Chapter 19
"You used the fake Addera to lure students into taking drugs, and a large number of fingerprints were extracted from the drug-making equipment found on the roof of your rental house, and everyone was stolen, what else is there to say?!"
"I don't know what you're talking about, officer, those things are scrap that I picked up, I don't know what kind of drug-making equipment it is."
"Don't be stubborn, you can still get a leniency if you are honest, no matter how hard you are, no one can save you!"
"Haha, officer, are you going to take me to the end of the quarter? Making and selling drugs is a capital crime, and you're trying to trick me into confessing, right? β
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Outside the single-sided glass of the interrogation room, Yan Yu was wearing a Bluetooth headset and turned his back to the interrogation scene behind him.
He untied the bandage on his hand in the rattling water, and stretched his fleshy fingers under the faucet, and the congealed blood immediately turned into red water and ran down his fingertips.
The cold stinging pain was like thousands of thin needles piercing into the bone marrow, but he didn't seem to feel anything, he didn't even move his eyebrows, and listened intently to the conversation coming from the headphones:
"If you confess to the accomplices in the back seat of the car on the night of the 502 crime and provide major clues to our police's handling of the case, the court may not give a lenient sentence!"
"What accomplices? It was a hitchhiker, and I didn't know it at all. β
"Then tell me now whether this hitchhiker is a man or a woman, how old is he, what physical characteristics are there, and in what form is the payment?"
"Forget, I can't think of anything."
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"Holy, this dead duck has such a hard beak." Ma Xiang said stupidly: "It's been more than eight hours of fatigue interrogation from last night to now, either I don't know or he forgot, Lao Tzu really thinks-"
Yan Yu didn't raise his eyelids: "What do you want to do?"
Ma Xiang swallowed his saliva, and saw that there was only Qin Chuan as an outsider in the room, so he sneaked a look at Yan Yu: "I asked the intern to cut off the monitoring, Brother Yan, let's do something, shall we?" β
Qin Chuan looked up in the glass reflection and smiled: "Yo, I didn't hear anything." β
"Means," Yan Yu snorted, wiped his hands slowly with a snow-white towel, and asked, "What means?" β
"Tsk, take a pillow and hit your stomach! The backcuffs of the chair back are vacated overnight! I've heard that he can't see any scars, and I promise he'll be ...... in one night."
Yan Yu interrupted him: "This is called a means?" β
Ma Xiang blinked his big innocent eyes.
"I'll tell you what means are." Yan Yu said, "Man cut his hair and mixed it in milk tea to force him to drink, and the highlight shone on his eyes to keep him from sleeping for three days, and the burned needles were pierced into the crooks of his armpits and knees, and the wounds were still torturous." If that's not enough, take two high-wattage light bulbs and roast his temples at the same time, or take out the Yankees' methods of dealing with the members of the base and knock the suspect down and go directly to waterboarding, someone has done this before, and then ......"
Ma Xiang's entire facial muscles were already stiff, and he trembled for a while: "...... Afterward......? β
Yan Yu slapped him and said angrily: "Later, New China was established in October 1949!" Idiot! β
Qin Chuan burst into unbridled laughter.
"It's okay to brush those garbage public accounts!" Yan Yu scolded Ma Xiang, who was trembling: "This is not a police station, it is a sub-provincial municipal public security bureau, how many pairs of eyes are staring, do you think you don't know anything if you stop monitoring others?" Joke! β
Ma Xiang felt very aggrieved, "Then what if he kills him and doesn't explain......
"Let's not talk about whether the confession forced by the last means can be believed, let's just say that Hu Weisheng is really innocent in the case of one in ten million, the drug-making tools are really picked up by him and sold for scrap, and there are other people who killed Feng Yuguang - how many years later, when the unjust case is revealed, do you pay him his life or do I pay him his life?"
Ma Xiang didn't dare to talk back, so he only hummed in a low voice: "...... I got a confession within an hour, and I wasn't the one who gave the Wei Bureau a military order anyway......"
Yan Yu just opened his mouth to scold, but suddenly the door was pushed open, and Gou Li rushed in with a flexibility that was extremely incommensurate with his tonnage, holding up the kraft paper bag in his hand: "It's coming, it's coming!" Hurry up! You're ready to go! β
Yan Yu immediately took it and swept his gaze into the paper bag.
Ma Xiang was curious: "Magic weapon? β
Ma Xiang stretched his neck, and even Qin Chuan couldn't help but look this way, but Yan Yu grabbed it back one by one, grabbed the paper bag in an uproar, and gave Gou Li a thumbs up: "Okay, I'll go, I see this wave is no problem - then who will open the door and let me in." β
Gou Li said modestly: "It's easy to say, Lao Wei." β
Yan Yu: "......"
Qin Chuan patted Yan Yu on the shoulder: "Come in, Old Wei." β
Yan Yu: "You ......"
Ma Xiang: "Look after you, Brother Wei." β
Yan Yu was furious: "You are Viagra!" β
The door clicked, and Hu Weisheng raised his head, revealing bloodshot eyes.
The interrogation police got up and called Brother Yan, Yan Yu waved his hand to signal them to go out, then pulled out the folding chair behind the iron table, sat down, and threw a cigarette on the table:
"Let's smoke."
Hu Weisheng moved, but didn't answer, and said with a hoarse smile: "Why police officer, is the white-faced singer here?" β
Hu Weisheng has entered the palace several times, and he may be more familiar with these interrogation techniques than ordinary policemen. Yan Yu knew that he had wasted enough words, so he didn't make any more false accusations, and said bluntly: "My surname is Yan, the deputy head of the criminal investigation detachment of the Municipal Bureau, and the work of the detachment is under my control." β
Hu Weisheng's eyes narrowed.
This man was only in his forties, but he had accumulated a bunch of wrinkles early, and in each fold there was a foolish cunning and ferocity.
"Smoke, don't be nervous." Yan Yu said that he also snapped a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled relaxedly: "It's not to harm you, such a big city bureau, no one dares to do it even if they want to drug you, don't worry." β
Yan Yu's voice is low and hard, with a strong magnetism of male breath, but he is born with a casual taste, as if he doesn't care too much about anything.
Hu Weisheng's cloudy eyes flickered a few times, and although he hesitated, he finally picked up the cigarette, lit it with trembling hands, and immediately took a big puff in intoxication.
"Good smoke," he muttered, "do you all smoke such good cigarettes at public dinner?" β
Yan Yu said excitedly: "With the policeman's salary alone, I should starve to death the next day after I pay my salary." β
ββThis is too misleading, Hu Weisheng still thought he was really hinting at something, but he didn't expect the police to dare to say such things unscrupulously in a place like an interrogation room with surveillance and video, and he couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.
Yan Yu didn't explain, and Hang Erlang smiled.
"As for you, you also know that you can't be acquitted, it's just a matter of reprieve, or eating guns. Let's be honest, Feng Yuguang died after eating the medicine you sold, and now the main responsibility lies with you and your accomplices - as long as you honestly record a confession according to what I say, I guarantee that you will be able to smoke such good cigarettes every day in prison for the rest of your life; But if you continue to shield your accomplices, I will have to send you to the execution ground with my own hands. β
"What accomplices? I said it was a hitchhiker! "Hu Weisheng is tough and authentic.
Yan Yu held the cigarette and said indifferently: "Don't be hard-mouthed, we have already caught the person." β
Hu Weisheng was stunned.
"-You must want to ask, why did we have to arrest you when we caught him?"
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Yan Yu sighed, and seemed to be a little sympathetic: "Because it's useless to interrogate him, he won't speak anymore, just take a look." β
Yan Yu took out a photo from the brown paper bag and threw it lightly, Hu Weisheng lowered his head, his pupils constricted in an instant, and blurted out: "How is it possible?!" β
- It was taken by the forensic doctor at the scene of the dumping of the body on the highway, and it was crushed countless times, and the face of the corpse was completely unrecognizable!
"," Ma Xiang behind the single-sided glass slapped his face: "Brother Yan's trick is wonderful!" β
"Impossible! It's not ...... You guys, you ......! β
The handcuffs and chains rattled, Hu Weisheng's face was flushed, and the strength of the struggle made him almost roll out of the iron chair, and the criminal police outside were about to rush in, but he saw Yan Yu covering the photo with his backhand while restraining the movements of his subordinates with his eyes.
"Who is this? I don't know at all! Hu Weisheng calmed down strangely and shouted: "I don't ...... at all I've never seen this guy at all! You police randomly find traffic accident pictures to intimidate and induce confessions, I want to sue you! β
Ma Xiang said: "This grandson is quite clever, what should I do?" β
"Don't panic," Qin Chuan clasped his arms with both hands, and a strange light flashed behind the lenses: "You Brother Yan still have a move." β
"Intimidating you? Not necessarily. Yan Yu smiled and said, "Guess who killed him?" β
"......" Hu Weisheng's chest rose and fell, like an old fox who was extremely vigilant.
Yan Yu leaned back lightly on the back of the chair, his chin slightly raised, and his legs naturally parted. He knew that this posture made him look very comfortable and stretched, and what this posture conveyed to the outside world was a trace of intangible momentum, and an overwhelming, impeccable confidence.
- This is what he learned from Jiang Zhi.
The only difference is that Jiang Zhu has the confidence to support his casual attitude, which is a psychological advantage formed by information asymmetry. Yan Yu knew that he didn't have it, but he had to make Hu Weisheng feel that he did.
"Extinguish the ......mouth," Hu Weisheng said subconsciously.
"Yes," Yan said, "although there is a lack of evidence now, the police have preliminarily determined that the murderer's purpose of killing is related to it." β
Hu Weisheng's eyes couldn't help but look at Yan Yu's hand that was stretched into the kraft paper bag, and the next second, he saw Yan Yu slowly take out a bag of evidence sealed with a light blue powdery object.
"What's that, drugs?" Ma Xiangqi said: "Hasn't the physical evidence been robbed by criminals with guns? β
Gou Li stood in the wind, his face solemn: "Copper hydroxide." β
Ma Xiang: "......"
Qin Chuan raised his forehead and said: "You are also lacking in virtue......
"You carefully hid this bag of drugs on the roof of the building, probably not just to guard against the police." Yan Yu lifted the physical evidence bag under Hu Weisheng's dead gaze, shook it, and said in a slow and flat tone: "Old Hu, do you think that if the police don't arrest you for drug trafficking, they can bite you to death casually on other charges like they did in Gongzhou back then?" If I were you, I'd rather confess all my accomplices and then be sentenced to life in prison for 20 years than just walk out of the door of the detention center and be hit into meat sauce by a queue of twenty or thirty trucks, what do you say? β
Hu Weisheng had already stiffened at the time the bag of key evidence appeared, and his face became extremely pale.
The cigarette burned quietly, and the burning butt fell lightly on his hand.
If the victory and defeat just now were barely five or five points, at this time Yan Yu knew that he had the absolute upper hand.
But it's not enough.
To completely destroy a person's psychological defenses, threats are not enough. The law is the final bottom line of morality, people who can break the law and commit crimes are first psychologically different from ordinary people, simple intimidation may be effective temporarily, but once the other party comes back to his senses, he will become more desperate and more "solid".
Yan Yu slowly leaned forward and stared at Hu Weisheng's pupils.
"Our police are also very tired of handling cases, and you are urging cases like this to be urgent, but in fact there is no benefit, and you are reluctant to handle any sub-bureau." Yan Yu stopped, stared at every change in Hu Weisheng's expression, and said softly: "But fortunately, your accomplice is dead, and it is much easier for a dead person to do than a living person - if you know each other, you obediently record a confession, don't let me teach me, you know how to record it yourself." β
Qin Chuan knocked on the glass of the interrogation room with his index knuckle and whispered to Ma Xiang: "I will go to the monitoring room and tell the technology that it was my words, and let them pinch this video." β
Ma Xiang lowered his voice and asked, "Why?" Everyone knows that Brother Yan is just playing psychological tactics with him......"
Qin Chuan interrupted him with a sharp look: "Do as I say!." β
Ma Xiang immediately raised his head and straightened his chest: "Yes!" β
Hu Weisheng's gaze dodged violently, and just from his sitting posture, he could see that his psychological struggle at the moment was extremely complicated. But Yan Yu didn't press again, on the contrary, he leaned back again and pulled away for a distance, like an experienced and ruthless hunter.
"I don't believe it......" Hu Weisheng's lips trembled slightly, and said: "You slander me, the police want to slander me......"
"If you don't cooperate, that's okay. Do you remember Liu Xue's case? β
Hu Weisheng's face changed: "Do you want to-"
Yan Yu said: "Liu Xue is in my hands. β
Yan Yu is like a veteran with a hunting gun close to the trap, looking down at his prey from a high place where he has nowhere to escape, a little bit desperate, but still struggling to die.
"What do you want? That little girl's case has been decided. Hu Weisheng finally squeezed out the words from his chapped lips, and his voice was slightly unsteady: "Yes, I am cowardly, but I have explained it clearly to the Gongzhou police, and I have already paid the price in prison!" What more do you want? Yes? Are you all so casually wronged in handling cases?! β
"-It's decided." Yan Yu smiled and teased: "Can't the case be overturned?" β
If Yan Yu doesn't work as a policeman, with the good face given by his mother, the family will invest casually, and it will be no problem to be a singer or an actor. But it's hard for him to be popular, mainly because he is too aggressive from his appearance to his aura, even when he laughs, he looks like a male wolf who has just drunk blood and is lazily licking his paws, too hard and sharp, so people can't love it.
Hu Weisheng no longer smoked, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and the wet corners of his forehead were bruised, and with Yan Yu's experience in handling cases, he could even infer his current heartbeat from his breathing rate.
"Whatever crime I committed, I have confessed to the Gongzhou police, you don't want to threaten me. I'm innocent, I don't know anything, and the police can prove that I didn't really rape that little girl......"
Yan Yu said: "Host police? Does it mean that the river stops? β
Hu Weisheng's expression was as if he had been pressed against the barrel of a gun.
"Jiang stopped dead." Yan Yu seemed to feel very happy, and the curvature of his mouth slowly widened. He tapped his middle knuckle on the scene map on the table, and it clicked softly, as if the last deadly bullet was fired at the prey:
"-That's how I died, on the highway, I was run over more than twenty times."
"Who is Jiang Zhu, and who did Brother Yan say he was killed?" Ma Xiang stared at the interrogation room tightly, and asked with a stomach: "Who else is Liu Xue?" Brother Yan is revealing the previous case record of this surnamed Hu? β
Qin Chuan's face was a little strange, but he didn't answer.
"Little pony," Gou Li patted Ma Xiang on the shoulder and sighed, "Why don't you stop doing criminal investigation and come to the forensic department to do chores, it's good......"
The temperature in the interrogation room was not high, but Hu Weisheng's sweat kept falling, and after a while, his back was soaked.
Yan Yu thoughtfully handed over the cigarette and lighter, and asked, "Another one?" β
Hu Weisheng stared at the cigarette for a long time, like a person who goes with the flow of water staring at the only straw in front of him. After some unknown time, he finally moved, as if he had made some kind of decision in the extreme confusion, and raised his hand to take the cigarette.
The flames burst up, and Hu Weisheng let out a long puff of smoke.
ββ¦β¦ If Gongzhou's case is uncovered again, I will have to be killed in the detention center," Hu Weisheng let out a faint laugh in his throat, unable to tell whether it was bitterness or sarcasm.
"I'm actually kind to what I do. That little girl was like that, and I didn't get her, and I took her to the clinic - if I threw her wherever I wanted, which bastard could catch me? β
The last few words of these words revealed a deep stupidity and arrogance, but Yan Yu didn't hear it, and even praised it: "That's the truth." β
"Hey," Hu Weisheng laughed again: "Officer Yan, it's strange that your official is bigger than the surname Jiang, and you are indeed much more particular about things than him." β
Yan Yu didn't tell him that Jiang Zhu finally became the leader of the detachment: "Oh, what do you say? β
"The trick surnamed Jiang is like a woman, ruthless. He doesn't beat you or scold you, he likes to torture people with low and high temperatures - in the winter, he breaks the air-conditioning compressor, pumps out the refrigerant, freezes the exchange pipes, sprays ice ballast at you with the air outlet splitting your head and covering your face, and people are sprayed on the interrogation chair so that they can't even breathe...... Every time I see him interrogating, no matter how hard the prisoner is, he is afraid. β
"If you are willing to say anything, he will be in a better mood, and he will throw you like a dog and gnaw on your bones. When you're in a bad mood, there's a trick, and it's like a dog, and you can get it however you want. Hu Weisheng looked up at the air conditioner, squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Is he dead?" Do you have a photo? β
Yan Yu didn't answer this question, but asked: "You can be convicted of attempted rape because Jiang stopped making great efforts, he is helping you, why do you want to torture you?" β
Hu Weisheng blurted out: "Fart! He's the one who wants me to eat a gun! If it weren't for his brotherβ"
Immediately afterwards, Hu Weisheng seemed to suddenly realize something, and his voice stopped abruptly.
"His brother?" Yan Yu's eyelids jumped slightly: "Jiang Zhu has a brother?" β