Shi Jinyu touched the three scars on Guan Zheng's wrists, as if saying to himself: "When will this scar heal?" ”

Guan Zheng replied, "It's almost there." Shi Jinyu looked up at Guan Zheng and said, "Then I'll rest assured." ”

At the urging of Guan Zheng, Shi Jinyu slept on the escort bed for a while. Guan Zheng's chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, and the fever made all organs of Guan Zheng's body on the verge of stopping, and his heart seemed to be unable to beat. There seemed to be countless hands on his chest that were constantly crushing, ravaging himself, Guan Zheng was afraid of waking Shi Jinyu, so he took a thermometer alone, and then took his temperature alone.

The body temperature has been hovering between thirty-eight or nineteen degrees, Guan Zheng weakly put the thermometer back on the cabinet, and continued to face the ceiling on his back, bearing everything silently. In fact, even Guan Zheng himself didn't know that the knife would be so accurate, straight to the heart, Guan Zheng comforted himself with "destined for a catastrophe", but he still couldn't hide the pain.

Guan Zheng forced himself to sleep, but the stronger the thought, the more conscious he became; The more conscious you are, the stronger your thoughts become, and then you get stuck in an endless loop. Guan Zheng is full of Xu Jiuyan, will he be happy to work in the new environment, can she handle this case, and does she also have eyebrows about Peng Jiadi's case?

Xu Jiuyan lay on the desk and had a very strange dream. The autumn wind blew through the wheat field, rolling up layers of wheat waves, and a man in a police uniform stood between the ridges, and Xu Jiuyan stood on the other side, shouting: "Guan Zheng!" ”

The man slowly turned around, smiled at Xu Jiuyan, and said, "Xiao Jiu, you have to be good alone, and you have to be happy without me." ”

Xu Jiuyan burst into tears in an instant, and chased after the man, shouting as she chased: "Don't, I will never be happy without you!" ”

The man waved his hand at Xu Jiuyan without looking back, and said, "You have to live a good life, remember to love life." ”

Xu Jiuyan was still chasing behind, shouting: "Guan Zheng, Guan Zheng, don't go, okay, I never blamed you for my father's death, don't go, okay?" ”

Xu Jiuyan chased for a long, long time, but the man didn't look back, and finally, Xu Jiuyan sat alone in the wheat field, looked at the direction where the man was going, and shouted: "Guan Zheng, Guan Zheng, I will always wait for you to come back!" ”

Liang Yien pushed Xu Jiuyan awake, Xu Jiuyan got up in a daze, and said, "What time is it?" ”

Liang Yien put all kinds of forensic science books on his desk, and took the time to glance at the clock on the wall, and said, "It's past seven o'clock, and it's almost time to go to work." ”

Xu Jiuyan slowly got up and said, "It's all asleep." ”

Liang Yien smiled slightly and said, "You have a spring dream, right?" ”

"What did you say?" Xu Jiuyan asked in surprise.

Liang Yien imitated Xu Jiuyan's sleeping appearance and said, "Guan Zheng, don't go, Guan Zheng, I will always wait for your ......"

Xu Jiuyan shyly pulled Liang Yien up from the table and said, "What's the matter, how can I be like this." ”

"Do you know anything yourself?" Liang Yien laughed and said, "I'm still shy, did I close the government to your family?" ”

"What do you mean by our family affairs? So many people are watching. Xu Jiuyan didn't want everyone to know her relationship with Guan Zheng, Guan Zheng has a pivotal position in the police world, and she is a fledgling little girl, far from Guan Zheng. The task force has just been established, and if he can't make any achievements for a while, won't he be a slap in the face of Guan Zheng?

Liang Yien instigated Xu Jiuyan to make a phone porridge for Guan Zheng, Xu Jiuyan twisted and tangled for a long time before dialing the phone out, Liang Yien's big eyes blinked, in fact, he had already set up his ears and waited to listen, Guan Zheng, love will come when it comes to love, and the girl will not stop crying if she doesn't say it.

Xu Jiuyan waited for a long time and no one answered, Xu Jiuyan quickly hung up the phone and dialed again, but no one answered. Liang Yien was a little embarrassed at this time, and said: "Then forget it, I must have gone to investigate the case, I didn't bring my mobile phone, or I visited the street and didn't hear it." ”

"No, he never goes to the streets, he doesn't do field work." Xu Jiuyan felt faintly uneasy in her heart, and when she was struggling, Yu Shuhui walked in and said, "Come and gather, have a meeting." ”

The task force was set up, but after being established for so many days, in addition to the regular meeting every morning, it was a welcome ceremony to welcome the new colleagues of the Nanyi City Public Security Bureau.

Tian Yuming walked in and said, "Yohe, the people are quite uniform, then I'm not welcome." Our task force has been set up for several days, and there has been no progress, we arrested a man named Wei Qiang a while ago, and we suspect that he and Liu. The 28 cultural relics theft case has something to do with it, we interrogated it overnight, but there was no result, we didn't open our mouths, and now the police don't let torture extract confessions. ”

Yu Shuhui's eyes rolled several times, and said, "Officer Xu, aren't you very good at studying criminal psychology portraits?" Why don't you tell us about it first? ”

Xu Jiuyan came back to her senses and said, "Well, I don't know who this Wei Qiang is, so I'm not too easy to say." Modern interrogation is the study of human nature. Most of us prefer to talk to people who seem to be similar to us. Once the conversation starts, it's hard to stop. Once we start telling the truth, it's hard to tell lies again. When the police tell us that we found our fingerprints on the doorknob of a house that was burglarized two days ago, we get nervous, and even though we wore gloves during the burglary, we still wonder if we had done something to make the police suspect me.

In a few cases, the police may lie to a suspect in order to obtain a confession. Because we believe that even in the face of false physical evidence that proves her involvement in the crime, an innocent person will never admit to a crime that she did not commit. Unfortunately, this is not always the case. However, this largely determines why the police use deceptive tactics in interrogations.

Mind control begins even before the interrogator speaks. The actual arrangement of the interrogation room was designed to maximize the suspect's discomfort and make him feel helpless from the moment he first stepped into the room. The interrogation room was a small, soundproof room with only three chairs, two for the police and one for the suspect, a table and four empty walls. ”