Zhang Jue looked at a few people calmly, and his heart became nervous, smiling tiger? It's hard to deal with.

"It's called Zhang Jue, right? Hehe, young man, don't be nervous, we'll ask you a few questions, and you can go out after you explain it clearly. ”

The middle-aged man at the head pushed his glasses, sat behind the white interrogation table, and said with a pleasant face.

This middle-aged man's name is Liu Chao, and he is a well-known iron-handed policeman in the local city bureau, ruthless and decisive, but he always smiles and hides a knife in his smile. Almost all the criminals here are terrified, he is a real murderer.

Zhang Jue said: "Explain what? ”

Liu Chao opened the file folder and asked casually: "What are you doing in that cave?" ”

"I'll go find a master."

"Looking for a master? What are you looking for? ”

Zhang Jue drooped his eyes and said: "Things have not been going well recently, I love superstition, I heard that there is a Taoist temple in Huashan, and there are masters in it, so I want to find them to help me crack it." ”

Liu Chao nodded: "Oh, then how did you know that there were masters there?" ”

"Friend sues me."

"Where's your friend? Is it inconvenient to call? ”

Zhang Jue hurriedly said: "It's convenient." ”

Liu Chao smiled: "Okay, I've written it down, and I'll call you a friend later." ”

Zhang Jue sighed in his heart, knowing that this was polite, but he was still unprepared, or he didn't plan to give himself a chance to call at all. This Liu Chao just wants to leave a good impression on himself, and then talk about it.

"Where did Li Xun go?"

Zhang Jue shook his head: "How do I know." ”

"Aren't you with him?"

"It's not."

Liu Chao nodded again, closed the file folder and got up.

Zhang Jue was stunned, is this the end of the interrogation? And that's the end of it? It's over so soon?

Liu Chao smiled: "Is it cold?" ”

"It's not cold."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm weak and afraid of the cold. The temperature in this room is a bit low, I asked people to get a little sun to come in to heat it up, and I'll come in and ask questions when the room temperature is high. ”

After speaking, Liu Chao waved his hand, and several entourages went out with him.

Zhang Jue wondered what he meant. After a while, there were people in civilian clothes, one of whom hurriedly walked in with two small suns in his hands.

Zhang Jue's eyes narrowed, and he said secretly, what a ruthless method.

I connected the wire from the outside. These people then placed the little suns in turn, and used a semi-circular formation to face themselves in unison. Ten little suns in total!

After the electricity was connected, the ten little suns were turned on and 'shook their heads', and then the people retreated.

Moment. The temperature throughout the room rose in vain.

Although each little sun is about two meters away from itself, about two meters away from the bed, not close at all, and the high temperature is relatively sluggish, but in fact, this is the most fatal.

The kind of high temperature emitted by the little sun is very fatal. In winter, if you bake a little sun to keep warm, you can know that after an hour or two of roasting, the water in your whole body will be evaporated, your mouth will be chapped, and you will want to drink water when you are thirsty. The next day it will be on fire.

And Zhang Jue is now facing ten little suns. This is the real soft knife, people say, it's to keep you warm!

In less than five minutes, Zhang Jue's mouth had already begun to turn white, and he wanted to hide in the quilt, but the length of the handcuffs was not enough, Zhang Jue pulled up the quilt to resist, and could only cover the lower half of his body, and the upper body would be exposed. And if you get into the quilt, that's the way to die.

The little sun will bake the quilt hot. The temperature in the bed will rise rapidly under the internal and external impact of the human body temperature, and it will rise higher and higher. It's a sauna in the quilt, and it's worse than being exposed!

A flash of hatred flashed in Zhang Jue's eyes. He muttered, "I remember you." ”

From the monitoring screen, Liu Chao heard Zhang Jue's voice, which was amplified countless times by the loudspeaker, and smiled disdainfully: "What about remembering me?" Don't you want to think about your return? ”

"Brother Chao? When are we going to interrogate him? ”

"Not tried."

"Huh? Why? ”

Liu Chao was too lazy to answer this question, but he sneered disdainfully in his heart, can he be judged? He is an accomplice, and he is an accomplice. The above asks for the progress of the case. Then he has to be progress. Or everyone will suffer together.

It seems that he is not going to say anything, the interrogation is a waste of time, as long as he is alive, as long as he does not die under our persecution. Even if he doesn't say anything, when the time comes, the refusal to confess will fall on him, and of course, this method can be used as much as possible.

"By the way, go and unshackle him. Close the door to that room and leave it unlocked. Then let no one stay around, and the guarded SWAT was removed. ”

"Huh? Shackled? So what if he runs away? ”

Liu Chao laughed: "Then let him run." ”

“……”

Zhang Jue closed his eyes, feeling the high temperature that made people want to die, but couldn't die, and felt that someone came in and untied his shackles, and the man sighed after untying the shackles:

"Alas, it's no wonder that you can't bear it, these handcuffs are quite heavy, and if you wear them for a long time, you will leave joint disease."

Zhang Jue opened his eyes and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks."

The man went out with leg irons, and Zhang Jue didn't hear the sound of the door locks clasping together, which means that the door was unlocked.

On the spot, Zhang Jue knew what kind of trick this was, in sociology, this is called inducing crime.

It's just that Liu Chao changed his routine.

There is a little sun baking, in fact, I just want to make myself unbearable this pain. And removing the shackles and leaving the door unlocked, this is leaving a loophole and inducing yourself to be unable to bear this pain.

He wanted to make himself unbearable and chose to find a way to escape here, to escape, that is a big crime, if he was not mistaken, he wanted to find an excuse to shoot himself.

As long as he is shot dead on the way to escape, it means that 'the accomplice wants to escape the punishment of the law, and he is killed on the spot if he absconds in fear of the crime.' If he could, he would even arrange some plots, such as 'stun the guards, stun the police officers and abscond'

This kind of trick is very naïve, but for ordinary people with a firm mind, they know that it is a trap, and they will also drill into it.

The reason is very simple, it is because those ten little suns are constantly forcing you to run.

When you are dehydrated from the heat, you have actually lost your mind. Heat stroke, dizziness, and vomiting. These feelings are more unbearable than pain, and when you can't bear the pain, your mind is not clear.

You'll be desperate to get out of this place, even if you know you're dead. What's more, you will still be lucky, what if you really run away?

This move is extremely insidious, and unless you resist hard, there is no choice. Zhang Jue looked up at the monitors in the four corners, and sure enough, the red lights in the circle of the monitors were all turned off, which means that the monitors are all turned off, which is to create conditions for himself to escape.

looked at the white ceiling again, and the air that had become red, and said secretly in my heart, if I fake my death, do you have to be frightened, and jump to scold your mother?

You think that this kind of heat can't roast people, because you will come in from time to time to rehydrate me, and give me medicine when I have heat stroke. But there are no absolutes, what if I do die?

The corners of Zhang Jue's mouth outlined a smile, and after a while, his hands and feet began to be cold, and his breath was like a gossamer, and after a while, he was no longer breathing......

PS: There is still in the evening (to be continued.) )