Chapter Forty-Eight: Heaven and Hell Are Only One Step Away
Fei Hua, who was incoherent, was stupid, and stared at Ping Yu for a long time before he cried. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
While crying, he shouted, "What? At that time, she really didn't die? Really? Really? She wasn't dead yet? But I don't think she's alive anymore! Really, there's no sign of life at all! I thought it was strange, I thought it was incredible. She wasn't dead yet? Wasn't she just burned to death by the fire? Didn't she resist and flee? Yes, she was still dead when I ran away. I, I-"
Ping Fu is a little sympathetic to this murderer. Speaking of which, he is still the champion of the local college entrance examination, and the former pillar of the country, except for the so-called high-achieving student in his major, is really too poor in knowledge, such as medical knowledge, which is almost zero.
Pingfu waited for a long time before saying, okay, don't cry, it's too late to regret it now. Tell me what happened next, right?
Fei Hua wiped his face, and the tears dissipated, but immediately a new wave of tears welled up, instantly encroaching on his cheeks, he simply ignored it, continued to choke, and said: "Then, I remembered a movie I just watched, which said that the eyes of the deceased would be imaged, and they would become evidence for the capture of criminals. I immediately pulled some leaves and dead grass from around me and piled them up in her face, and I lit a fire, and when I had burned a leaf, I threw off the lighter, and the man ran away. Anyway, even if I get caught, I have to go home and see my parents again before I die. I thought, yes, I have to go home and see my parents first! They raised me so hard. You don't know, my sister is the eldest in my family, but she is an intermittent psychopath, which is considered an ancestral personage. Finally, there was a normal boy like me in the family, and he also got a top score, which is not easy. Really, the elders were expecting my old son to get ahead, but they didn't expect to become a murderer now!Woo~"
Fei Hua's bitter and painful cry would appear in Ping's ears in his sleep at night.
Now, looking at the slender figure, pale and thin face, and frightened eyes of the male college student Fei Hua, Ping Yu still can't believe it: Is this the vicious murderer? Is he murdering to death and burning his body just for a sentence that is despised? Obviously, he is a person with a serious psychological disorder, and what he needs most is to be respected and valued by others.
Before he could speak, he walked around the interrogation table, walked up to him, handed him a cigarette, and lit it for him. This cigarette is a common item that Ping Fu carries with him in his bag. She doesn't smoke it, she doesn't pump it for her colleagues, she just prepares it for the suspect. This act of saluting cigarettes, done by a beautiful policewoman, is of great significance in this particular environment. Pingshu is also tried and tested. In other words, such a move gives a good psychological hint to the person being interrogated: in terms of personality, you are still a quasi-man!
Often because of this, the criminal suspect will be moved, so he will speak, sometimes it may not be related to the case, but they are often caught by the puppet and told them to reap the consequences.
It's like pouring beans on a bamboo tube, just say whatever you want, and there will always be a time when the suspect will find that "if you say too much, you will lose".
Of course, there are also scheming guys who don't eat this kind of respect at all.
For these serious criminals such as iron mouths and steel teeth, Ping Fu and Ping Wei and a group of old detectives have learned a lot of interrogation skills, including another type.
It's just that it's not a particularly heavy case indenter, and they won't use it easily.
For example, an interrogation method of rapidly rotating a wheelchair in a clockwise and counterclockwise direction is an unspoken rule of interrogation, which must be used at critical moments. However, this method of interrogation is also illegal in principle, and if you want to use it, you must first agree that it is an unspoken rule that has to be used to produce quick results, and it cannot be spoken. Otherwise, the first person to be out of the game is an intruder who doesn't understand the rules - even if a person is an excellent criminal policeman, he will not be treated by all criminal policemen.
Naturally, this does not belong to a category of corporal punishment -- fists and kicks, sticks, whips, wine bottles, and so on, which are used together to extort confessions; after all, it is a society governed by the rule of law, and who would still do things that are despised by others and obviously illegal? Peaceful servants resolutely refuse to harm others and themselves.
Fei Hua, a male college student who was captured at the door of his house and had confessed to killing and burning his body, received a peaceful gesture to calm his excitement. Alas, then he took a deep breath of the cigarette, spit it out faintly, and began to express with tears in his eyes: "My family background, as you have seen, is a poor peasant family. However, I was also admitted to the university, and I was about to graduate with excellent grades, but I was unwilling to go home and become a teacher in a village-run primary school.
We are all the same college students, but some of us go to heaven as soon as we graduate, and we peasant children have to go to hell? I am not reconciled. I'm smart, I'm capable, I'm hardworking, but I don't have a good father. My father, who was my fellow countryman, was our secretary, and I was just begging her to come forward and ask her father to get me a position as a middle school teacher in my hometown. In this way, at least it will make the villagers look up to my family and me, right?
But she despised me, laughed at me, and called me delusional.
Think about it, in order to get to know her, I spent half a year with the help of one of my college classmates and fellow villagers, saving money and working to earn money, just to use her words at such a critical moment.
Again and again I invited her to dinner and gave her gifts, not just begging for her favor and good words?
In my anger, I pinched her throat with a sharp sarcastic sound, how could I think that a person's life was so fragile? When I found her limp and paralyzed, I was terrified, but no matter how I shook her, I couldn't see or feel any breath from her.
I was horrified.
I fled. But before I could escape a few steps, it occurred to me that some people said that the eyes would be like evidence, and that the soul of the burned corpse would no longer haunt the person who had hurt her.
I folded back again, gathered some autumn leaves, and started lighting the fire with a lighter.
That night, it was late at night, there was no one by the river, the wind was still strong, and the dry leaves immediately seemed to be on fire when they saw Mars.
I was completely stupefied, and it took me a long time to come to my senses and run away as fast as I could.
But now, you say, she wasn't dead, she wasn't dead, how could she not be dead, she wasn't breathing, she's dead!
Ping Yu was speechless when he listened. The stubble of this frightened once proud son of the sky, a college student from a poor peasant family, and the unbelievable accusations at the last moment, were silent. But in my heart I am very sympathetic to such a life.
Yes, in this way, he impulsively buried his life, and also hurt the relatives around him, especially the family of the murdered female college student, their only baby is gone like this, and it is simply painful to become a lonely family when they are half old.
And Ping Fu thought: How sad Fei Hua's parents should be! The son who has been supporting him for 22 years is finally about to support his family and get ahead. In an instant, he became a murderer.
Heaven and hell, really, are just one step away.