Chapter 177, what are you trying to do?

"That's it, it's ......" Fan Laoxie felt that he was slowly sliding into the abyss.

"Tell me, what the hell is the video?" The interrogators pressed in.

There was a hint of despair in Fan Laoxie's eyes.

He knew that as long as his confession was torn open, it would be in an uproar later.

With his intelligence, he can't make up a seamless lie.

Moreover, the interrogator on the other side specializes in interrogating people every day, and it is not too simple to catch his flaws.

What's more, this is not the first time he has entered the Public Security Bureau, and he has already seen the methods of dictatorship.

With his small body, he can't bear the pressure as big as a mountain at all.

But since they got it in, it's impossible not to say it, and you can't say it all.

This is a method that people like him who have learned to deal with the police in the second palace.

Fan asked for a cigarette.

The interrogators looked at each other, handed him one, and lit it.

Then, quietly watched Fan Laoxie take a big sip of a cigarette.

Generally, such a scene indicates that the psychological defense line is being broken.

Actually, Fan Laoxie was acting for them to see.

Through the glass, Secretary Yuan Lei and Director Bai Qi, who were watching the interrogation in the outer room, exchanged glances. He smiled and didn't speak.

Shao Hongwei, who was sitting behind them, thought that Fan Laoxie was ready to leave.

Seeing that Fan Laoxie finally took a deep breath of the cigarette butt that was about to burn to the filter, and extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

The interrogator said:

"Let's talk about it this time."

Fan Laoxie glanced up at the interrogators, and decided to tell the story of the video of destroying the dish with reservations.

So he explained how he paid for the vegetables in a greenhouse, how to destroy the vegetables, how to pose for pictures, how to spread them through the Internet, and how to promote the company's hype through Doubi.

However, in his reasoning, the purpose of filming the video of destroying vegetables is to rub traffic, attract eyeballs, and increase fans, without other malice, and without harming anyone.

And he spent the money, and he didn't rob or rob it.

In Fan Laoxi's judgment, these things are at most deceptive, not illegal, in an attempt to prevaricate the past.

He finally said: "Two police officers, my second uncle, just because I did this, said that I was doing nonsense, and then beat me in front of so many people. ”

"He's just a dog and a rat meddling. As a result, my shoulder blades were discounted. ”

The two interrogators looked at each other again, exchanged glances, and one of them said:

"Fan Jianchen, can you speak well?"

"Officer, I'm telling the truth!" Fan Laoxie pretended to be innocent.

The interrogator continued:

"If you can talk well, let's talk. If you're still talking nonsense here, there's nothing to talk about. You just have to wait and go to jail. ”

"I, I, why am I in prison?" Fan Laoxie continued to play stupid.

Another interrogator said, "Fan Jianchen, you don't have to say it. Still, this is your chance to show your attitude. You have the final say and confess now, if we wait for us to shake things out for you, then you will not take the initiative. ”

"Our policy, you know?"

Fan Laoxie glanced at the slogan on the wall, 'Confession, leniency, resistance and strictness', and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, "I understand, I understand." ”

The interrogator continued, "It's good to understand. Then let's stop talking nonsense. Let me tell you about the legal responsibility and consequences of what you have done. ”

"You shot a false video, spread rumors that the vegetables were rotten in the ground, and you are suspected of spreading false information, and you have illegally spread it more than tens of thousands of times on the Internet, and you are suspected of the crime of seeking compassion and causing trouble."

"What is the purpose of your doing this, is it really like you said to rub traffic and become an Internet celebrity?"

"Look at your own image, do Internet celebrities have a situation like you?"

In the monitoring room next door, Shao Hongwei was 'poofing' in the back.

Yuan Lei looked at him: "Director Shao, what are you happy about?" ”

Shao Hongwei pointed at Fan Laoxie and said: "The case-handling personnel are right, in the village and town, everyone calls him Fan Laoxi, and he also has a nickname called 'Flea on the Drum'." ”

Director Bai Qi also smiled, "Don't say it, let him play the drum and flea, he doesn't have to pretend." ”

The air in the monitoring room was relaxed.

The interrogator continued: "If you do both of these things yourself and no one directs you, the two charges add up to keep you in prison for three to five years." ”

Fan Laoxi's face began to turn white.

The interrogator continued: "Let's talk about the wound on your shoulder. ”

"The diagnosis records of the town hospital on the same day prove that you only had some contusions on your shoulder when you visited the hospital, and there were no fractures."

"But one day later, you suddenly ran to the county hospital, and it was a film and fluoroscopy, proving that you had a fracture."

"Do you know what this is?"

Fan Laoxie shook his head and argued: "I didn't, it was Fan Dongping who beat me." But the tone is not so firm anymore.

The interrogator gave him a blank look:

"You can't say it yet, can you?"

"Then let me tell you again, your actions have been suspected of defamation, fraud, and obstruction of official business, and the combined sentences of these three sentences will sentence you to at least five to seven years."

"Combined, the above sentences are conservatively at least seven years. Coupled with the fact that you have a criminal record, the aggravated punishment should be more than ten years. ”

"You tried to frame Secretary Lu and threaten the party cadres, and you will be in the trial in the future, but you will be punished heavily. I'm afraid ten years won't be enough to stop your sentence. ”

"More than ten years later, when you come out, what will happen to your wife and children, and what will happen to your parents?"

Fan Laoxie's face was already sweating.

The interrogators struck while the iron was hot: "Fan Jianchen, with your brain, can you come up with these things?" ”

"Who are the people behind you, how did they instruct you, and what is the purpose?"

Fan Laoxi's eyes glanced at the other side and did not speak.

"Since we can find you today, there must be a reason. We wouldn't have brought you here without proof. ”

"You don't have to say it, in the end other people said it, it was their meritorious performance, and it has nothing to do with you."

Fan Laoxie looked at the two interrogators, and there were complicated emotions in his eyes.

Clearly, he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Seeing this, another interrogator decided to drop a bombshell and completely destroy his will.

said: "Fan Jianchen, you want to carry all these things down, it's good." You are very righteous, very charismatic, and very good friends. ”

"But you know what? According to other people's confessions, Peng Sihai asked people to hurt you this time, but he paid 70,000 yuan before and after. ”

Fan Laoxie was stunned.

Seventy thousand, isn't it fucking forty thousand?

He instantly understood what was going on, it must have been his second uncle Fan Xubiao who had done it inside.

Only listen to the interrogator continued:

"Fan Jianchen, in the eyes of those people, you are a tool used by them."

"You did it, you suffered the crime, the money was deducted, and then you had to go to jail for them."

"What the hell do you think you're trying to do? Is it just for the sake of righteousness, for the sake of heroes? ”

When Fan Laoxie heard this, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and said loudly:

"Don't talk about it."

"Officer, I said, I said it all."