Chapter 930 Brother is a pure master

Jiang Siyu asked Xu Qing, who was a coolie, to carry the gunman all the way to the interrogation room, where the interrogation room was still a suite, and the doors and walls were made of special soundproof materials, but the interrogators outside could be heard through the sound transmission equipment outside, but the people in the room could not hear even if they shouted loudly.

At the beginning, this design was Hao Jianqiang's idea, and if it was two co-defendants in this interrogation room, it would have an unexpected effect.

In ancient times, there was an idiom of inviting the gentleman into the urn, which is an allusion to self-suicide, and today there is a modern version of inviting the gentleman into the urn in this special interrogation room, and Hao Jianqiang, who built this interrogation room on a whim, is now sitting on the interrogation chair in the middle of the room, and behind the table opposite him sits He Yibing and another investigator of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

On the interrogation chair outside sat Wang Xinlin, a gunman who had just woken up, behind the interrogation table sat Jiang Siyu and Wang Ming, the deputy captain of the criminal police, and Xu Qing stood behind the gunman with his arms and smoked, beware of any emergencies.

Wang Xinlin's face was bruised, he looked down at his toes, he knew what would happen after being caught, according to the crimes he committed, it was possible that he would want to get out of prison in his life, at this moment to say that there was no remorse in his heart was absolutely false, but he couldn't figure out why the person who arrested him came so quickly, if he was ten seconds slower, he would be able to transfer the gun, but unfortunately it was too late to say anything now.

"Wang Xinlin, it may be difficult to interrogate you, or it may be very simple, it all depends on your own attitude, whether you want to stay in prison for the rest of your life or want to make meritorious contributions, you choose for yourself, I can only tell you one sentence, you are still an attempted murder."

Wang Ming is worthy of being a veteran criminal policeman, and he still has a very good way of interrogating people, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he grabbed the weakest point of the opponent's psychological defense line as a breakthrough, so that Jiang Siyu on the side nodded slightly, revealing an approving smile.

The corners of Wang Xinlin's mouth twitched twice, and he said dejectedly: "Can you give me a cigarette?" He, like most suspects, asked for cigarettes as soon as he opened his mouth, and Hao Jianqiang in the middle gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Give me a cigarette too, I know what you want me to do!" ”

He Yibing smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him, helped light the fire, and said softly: "Since you know, then hurry up and say what you need to say, and we will count you as a meritorious performance as appropriate." ”

For this kind of role that has been a public security officer for half his life, it is no longer appropriate to use the method of interrogating other suspects, just like Hao Jianqiang, if he wants to confess, he will definitely pour beans from the bamboo tube, otherwise it will be difficult for him to submit to the soft in any way, which everyone knows well, and it has saved a lot of trouble.

Hao Jianqiang took a puff of cigarette and said indifferently: "I want to hear him say it with my own ears, there is not much time left for me to be comfortable, and every minute and every cigarette is a kind of enjoyment for me now." ”

When it came to this, He Yibing didn't bother to bother with his words, so he let him enjoy it. Jiang Siyu, behind the interrogation table outside, glanced at Xu Qing and said in a low voice, "Give him a cigarette and light it." ”

XU QING ROLLED HIS EYES, BUT OBEDIENTLY TOOK OUT A CIGARETTE FROM HIS POCKET AND SENT IT TO WANG XINLIN TO HOLD IT AT THE CORNER OF HIS MOUTH, AND THEN TOOK OUT THE GOLD ZIPPO DINGDONG AND HELPED HIM LIGHT THE FIRE.

Wang Xinlin glanced at the lighter in his hand and said in a low voice: "The lighter is good, pure gold, it costs a lot of money, right?" ”