Chapter Seventy-Three: Hypnosis

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Mei Zijun personally led me to the office area of the criminal police team, he was very tall and walked with the wind, and I followed him with two legs that almost didn't fall upside down. The white team should have received the news in advance, and saw Director Mei and I hurriedly standing up and greeting: "It's here." ”

Director Mei patted the white team on the shoulder: "I brought you a foreign aid." ”

The white team twitched the corners of his mouth, and the words he exchanged with me had a deep meaning: "Teacher Xin has been a lot haggard these days." ”

I bit my lip hard to make myself a little bloody, and tried to smile at the white team. In the past few days, I have been anxious about Lu Zenghan's affairs, often have insomnia, and even if I fall asleep, I have nightmares, my face is yellow, and my lips have a big blood blister. This honor and image is really not very good.

The white team said to Director Mei: "I have already sent someone to mention Lu." We have no precedent for a psychologist to meet a suspect, and it is not appropriate to arrange it in an interrogation room. In this way, I arranged the meeting in a small conference room, there is surveillance in it, we can monitor the suspect at any time, and in addition, I will send two more people in the conference room to protect the safety of Mr. Xin. "The two words Lu Mou make my heart sink a little, only a suspect will be called so-and-so, and it is very unpleasant to hear someone call him like this.

Director Mei nodded approvingly: "Okay, the arrangement is very detailed." ”

The white team looked at me and asked, "Does Mr. Xin need to bring anything in?" We go and prepare, you can't bring your own things in. ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Some A4 paper, and a box of colored pens, watercolor and pencil will do, as long as it's colored." ”

What I want is in line with the rules. The white team agreed without hesitation, and after half an hour, the conference room and colored pencils were ready. In addition to handing me paper and colored pencils, the white team also gave me a Bluetooth headset: "We watch the surveillance in the next room, and if you feel the right time, we will instruct you to ask him through the headset." ”

"Okay." I put on my headphones as requested by the white team and said to him, "But psychological counseling may not be effective at one time, and it is very likely that his condition today is not suitable for questioning." ”

"We'll get it." The white team said in a deep voice.

I sat down in the conference room and waited nervously. There was footsteps outside, and my heart pounded and began to pound.

The door of the conference room opened, and Lu Zenghan walked in under the escort of two policemen, step by step, all rippled in my heart, he was thinner and paler, but his gaze did not change, and it was still as deep as a secluded pool that was unpredictable. He wasn't surprised when he saw me, he just hooked his lips helplessly.

I looked at him carefully, not wanting to miss every detail, and he looked back at me in the same way, his eyes ached for a moment when he saw my haggard face, and he raised his eyes to meet mine for a moment, and finally looked away through me.

"Are you okay?" I spoke, my voice hoarse.

"Okay." He replied briefly, "What are you here for?" After a pause, he smiled slightly, "They can let you see me, you are really capable." ”

"I'm not stupid all the time." I have my own way, I'm not stupid, it's just that my IQ always drops in front of him, I look into his eyes, "Can you eat well?" What about sleeping? ”

"It's all good." Lu Zenghan replied lightly, he didn't have any desire to chat with me.

"Have you seen a lawyer? What does the lawyer say, and can he now know the progress of the evidence? "I have a lot of questions in my heart, I want to know if he is doing well in it, whether he has been beaten and angry, whether he can eat and sleep well, I also want to know what he plans to do on the next voyage, and what help can he give him besides a lawyer?

Lu Zenghan looked completely uncooperative, couldn't hold back his mind at my question, squinted his eyes and looked me up and down, and suddenly looked at my neck and was stunned: "What is that?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it was the dice, so I took it off my neck and handed it to him, and my voice was gentle: "This is the day of the cake, I took one." For me, it means something different. ”

Lu Zenghan's eyes were once again filled with heavy entanglement and struggle, the thumb and index finger of his right hand pinched the dice back and forth, I don't know what he was thinking, after a long time, he threw the dice to me, hooked his lips and said, "Bored." ”

I smiled helplessly, he wouldn't understand the weight of the dice in my heart, just as he didn't understand the weight of his heart in mine. I held the dice in my hand, and the voice of the white team remembered in the earphones: "Teacher Xin, you come out first." ”

I was stunned, is something wrong? I stood up, Lu Zenghan gave me a meaningful smile, I walked out of the conference room, and the white team came out of the next room with a serious face.

"Teacher Xin, I originally disagreed with your intervention as an expert, and the reason must be known to you." The white team looked at me with a cold gaze, it seemed that he did doubt my relationship with Lu Zenghan, "But Director Mei's face, I have to give, I hope you can cherish this opportunity and really do some meaningful psychological counseling for the interrogation, instead of small talk." Otherwise, I wouldn't have consented to this visitatory treatment again. ”

The cold face of the white team reminded me a little, yes, although my purpose was only to see him, after all, I came on a mission, even if it was pretending. I nodded: "Yes, I'll make small talk with him first to warm up, and I'll cut to the chase later." ”

Team Bai's face softened: "His current uncooperative attitude is not good for him at all." His voluntary surrender and his ability to pinpoint the location of the body were sufficient to convict, if not without evidence. "My heart was pounding, I couldn't tell if the White Team was bluffing me or if they were telling the truth, his words had made me panic enough. The white team continued: "He denies killing people now, but I tell you the truth, the evidence is very unfavorable to him, Xiao Yanbing can't find fingerprints on his body, and there is no sign of a third person, so he can't rule out the suspicion of murder." ”

My heart pounded violently, and the white team looked at me deeply and said, "If you really want to help him, let him cooperate to tell the truth, instead of keeping silent." Everything else is playing the piano indiscriminately. The white team finished and went back to their room.

I paused for a moment to digest the White Team's words. There is no trace of the real murderer, and Lu Zenghan's ability to accurately identify the location of the body is the best evidence that he killed someone. If he continues to be uncooperative, he will be convicted. No!

When I returned to the conference room, Lu Zenghan was still looking at me with his lips hooked and did not speak.

I desperately suppressed my inner emotions and pushed the paper and pen in front of him: "Don't gossip, let's paint." ”

Lu Zenghan glanced at the pen and paper and sneered: "Do you think your painting analysis is particularly powerful?" Doesn't work for me, though. ”

I patiently advised: "Even if it is for your own sake, you should cooperate with the police, and if you have any emotions, you can vent them on paper." ”

Lu Zenghan said in a deep voice: "I don't have anything to say, and I don't have anything to vent. ”

Looking at Lu Zenghan's expression of rejection thousands of miles away, my anxiety, worry, and fear were all twisted together, making my emotions thump against reason, I bit my lip, and walked out of the conference room with a ruthless heart, picking up the black colored pencil and paper.

There was a glass table by the window outside the conference room, and I picked up the colored pencil and drew it quickly on the paper, the spiral curve, extending from the central spiral, which was the best hypnotic picture. A quarter of an hour later, I came back with the picture I had drawn and handed it to Lu Zenghan: "Look at this picture from the center and see what is special." ”

Lu Zenghan picked up the picture, first took it away, and then got closer: "It's nothing special." What's there? He raised his eyes and asked me.

I whispered to him, "You go ahead and take a serious look." ”

Lu Zenghan took it far and close again, and looked at it like this several times, Lu Zenghan's eyes gradually became a little blurred, his eyes were not very focused, and his eyes gradually diverged, I gently took away the paper in his hand, he didn't react much, and looked at me blankly, I took out the dice necklace from the palm of my left hand, made a pendulum shape, and shook it evenly in front of his eyes, once, twice... Lu Zenghan's gaze completely fell.

My painting hypnosis was successful. Painting hypnosis is the use of vertigo patterns to make people enter a state of being hypnotized, in this state, the truth can be spoken.

I asked him softly, "Did you kill Xiao Yanbing?" ”

"It's not." Lu Zenghan replied slowly.

"And how did you find the place where the body was hidden?" This is the issue that I am most concerned about, and it is also the most crucial issue for him to clear his suspicions.

"There was a trail of a short wheel next to the blood on the back hillside. I guess it was the murderer who used it to transport the body. Lu Zenghan spoke at a slower pace than usual, "According to the traces and depth of the wheels, I estimate that it is a tricycle similar to that of a cleaner, and then calculate the approximate distance he walked according to the slope, wind speed, and the weight of Xiao Yanbing." ”

He's too smart. I couldn't help but ask, "So how do you know how long he's gone?" "How do you calculate the distance if you don't have time?

Lu Zenghan said: "The raincoat is one, the murderer is two, the one in the raincoat I saw on the back hillside at six o'clock is the murderer, he has already killed people and thrown the body to the beach, but the body has not been divided." Time is easy to figure out. ”

I silently calculated in my heart, Xiao Yanbing went out from Yunhu Villa at five o'clock, the villa was ten minutes to the back hillside, the murder was counted as ten minutes, the murderer transported the body and then returned twice the distance, and the time to transport the body was about twenty minutes. I asked, "Twenty minutes?" ”

"Fourteen points." Lu Zenghan said, "When I went, the typhoon was downwind and downhill. ”

I was completely dizzy, and I don't know how it was calculated. I had too many questions: "Why don't you guess that the murderer would have hid the body in an abandoned house?" ”

Lu Zenghan said: "The murderer is not from this island, and he will not know which house has people and where there is no one. If he dismembered the body in a house where no one was there, he would have explored the way in advance and marked it, but I didn't see the marker. ”

"Then how did you guess that it was in the banyan tree? Why not at the beach or in the garbage dumps? I asked.

"The garbage heap is too easy to find, there is no way to hide the corpse on the beach, only under the banyan tree, the sea water cannot wash it away, and there is the smell of garbage, and the smell of fish and seaweed hides the smell of the corpse, which is difficult to find. The soil under the banyan tree was looser than the others, and it was obvious that it had been dug up. Lu Zenghan is in a hypnotic state, answering questions honestly and fluently, and will not be like he usually either remains silent or flashes his words.

I also asked, and the white team sent instructions in the headphones: "Ask him why he turned himself in?" ”

I repeated the question, and Lu Zenghan replied without hesitation: "Zou Yukai needs to come back for treatment quickly, his arm has suppurated." And since he was arrested by the police last time, he has had a bit of a mental problem, and he can't hold on. ”

The white team also instructed: "Ask him, what did he do between 6 and 8 o'clock in the morning?" ”

The white team really kept a clear alert at all times, his obsession with this question caught me off guard, my heart was pounding, I couldn't ask, he would be going to receive the goods, the question he didn't answer no matter how the police asked when he was sober, it must be very important, if I asked, I might hurt him. What am I going to do?