The door to the interrogation room opened, and Gao Guangqiang hurried away.

"Bang!"

The door closed again.

The interrogation room suddenly fell silent, and Jia Shendu realized that something was wrong, let go of his palm, and slowly raised his head.

Tears and snot smuggled his face, and the knife-like eyebrows were rubbed by his hands very messily, and the shape was peculiar. Deep and shallow acne marks were distributed on his face, and it was really an extremely ugly face.

is such a face, dressed in the coat of a professor, which achieves his own private goals, constantly manipulating the student, doing projects for him, finding materials for him, writing papers for him, and in the end, there is no guidance, not a word of affirmation, replaced by high-sounding words: You are students, focus on learning, don't think about money, fame and fortune. If you don't make a jade, you should endure hardships and pay now, and you must listen to the teacher's arrangement, otherwise, ......

Otherwise what? There will always be a way for a tutor to deal with a student. No credits, no defense, no participation in the reading exchange meeting, in front of everyone in the research group, make things difficult for her, criticize her, and belittle her.

His hands were dripping with blood, and he killed someone!

He Mingyu sorted out the transcript and pushed it to Jia Shendu: "Sign it." ”

Reason returned, Jia Shendu knew that the general trend was gone, but he just wanted to save face, and he stiffened his neck and did not cooperate: "I am a cultivated and capable college teacher, you can't use such a method to treat me." I didn't say anything, I refused to sign. ”

Finally asked where the body was hidden, Zhu Feipeng was in a very relaxed mood at the moment: "It doesn't matter if you sign it or not, anyway...... You can't go. ”

According to the "Provisions on the Procedures for the Handling of Criminal Cases by Public Security Organs", the interrogation record must indeed be handed over to Jia Shendu for verification, and after verifying that it is correct, he should sign and leave fingerprints on each page of the record, and write on the last page: "I have read (or read to me) the above record, and it is consistent with what I said." If they refuse to sign or leave a fingerprint, the investigators can simply note this in the record, and it will not affect the overall situation.

Jia Shen's eyes rolled, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart: "I've been insomnia recently, my brain is not very good, I don't remember what you said, it should be depression, right?" I have a mental illness and I request a medical evaluation. ”

Zhu Feipeng said coldly: "Depression? Do you still know about this disease? You, who are trying to force Shi Qiyan and Wang Yong to death, know very well what depression is, and know how to amplify students' anxiety, elicit students' fears, and achieve the goal of manipulating them. Whoever doesn't listen to you deserves to die, doesn't he? ”

Click, click!

Zhao Xiangwan began to dial the cap again.

Jia Shendu didn't dare to look at Zhao Xiangwan, this girl's eyes were too sharp, stabbing his eyes and chest, and his whole body was trembling. But the voice really irritated him, and he cried out: "Don't dial! It's annoying—"

Zhao Xiangwan said lightly: "Tell me, how did you push Shi Tong down, and I will let you go back." ”

Jia Shendu's heart was raised again: It's not enough to try Zhai Xinlian's case, why do you still have to try Shi Tong's case?

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Why don't you let me guess?" ”

[Guess what?] I had a bad relationship with Shi Tong, the nickname Jia Banlun was come up with by Shi Tong, and he refused to cooperate with me on horizontal projects, even if he didn't want to cooperate with me, he also joined forces with several disciples of Zhu Chengling to boycott me, especially one who worked in the Science and Technology Commission, didn't this cut off my financial route? He deserves to die! 】

Zhao Xiangwan spoke slowly: "You and Shi Tong were originally enemies, and he scolded you Jia Banlun, which is to mock you for selling your teacher for glory." I saw you and Zhai Xinlian pulling and pulling together at the train station, and he reprimanded you twice, you are very unconvinced, right? Later......"

Click, click!

The rhythmless sound of the pen cap plucking once again touched Jia Shendu's nerves, and he who was forced to ask about the whereabouts of Zhai Xinlian's bones just now, at this moment completely entered a state of broken jar and brokenness, and simply shouted: "Don't dial, don't dial!" I'll tell you. ”

Anyway, one is to kill, and two are also to kill, Jia Shendu's spirit was tense at the moment, and he just wanted the annoying clicking sound in his ears to stop, so he told the past one by one.

On January 18, 1981, after disposing of Zhai Xinlian's body, Jia Shendu suddenly thought of Shi Tong. If asked by the police, Shi Tong saw himself and Zhai Xinlian together on the 17th, then his murder would be exposed immediately. Before Shi Tong could react, he had to shut his mouth.

The only way to really shut him up is to kill him.

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, Jia Shen bought a ticket to Xingshi independently, arrived on the 22nd, and after resting for one night, he asked Shi Tong to meet.

When they met at the No. 17 train station, Shi Tong reprimanded him, and Jia Shendu replied politely: Teacher Zhu died in 1973, where were you at that time? Instead, I served tea and poured water to perform the disciple's salute, and then sent him on the road with peace of mind.

Shi Tong's face was pale, this matter was an eternal pain in his heart.

Shi Qiyan's biological mother, Qin Chihe, is Zhu Chengling's most beloved disciple, and he had to marry Lu Zhiying again at that time because of Qin Chihe's composition.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangwan suddenly realized: No wonder Shi Tong lost sleep every night during that time, muttering to himself, saying that he was sorry for the country, the party, and even more sorry for Qin Chihe. Heaven and earth are pro-teachers, intellectuals have great respect for teachers, perhaps in Shi Tong's eyes, sorry for the teacher, it means sorry for all. The country and the party cultivated him, and the teacher cultivated him carefully, but he did not stay by his side when the teacher died, but let a villain he looked down on take advantage of the loophole.

When he received a call from Jia Shendu, Shi Tong refused to meet, so he used Zhu Chengling's relics as bait. Jia Shendu said that there was a relic of Mr. Zhu in his hand, which was a fan hand-painted by Qin Chihe to his teacher, which successfully moved Shi Tong, so he made an appointment to meet on the roof of the design institute at noon.

On January 23, 1981, it was a very cold day, and the pedestrians were all wearing scarves and walking in a hurry.

Jia Shendu used the public phone to contact Shi Tong in the morning, carried a satchel on his back, and came to the design institute in advance according to the agreed time, and there was no one on the top floor.

Shi Tong was preoccupied, and as soon as he came up and saw Jia Shendu, he asked for a fan. Jia Shendu pretended to take something out of his bag and lured Shi Tong closer.

Shi Tong is a tall and thin man, and the 0.9-meter-tall parapet is not tall for him. Jia Shendu is a short file, he took the bag and raised it, making a gesture to throw it out, Shi Tong's whole mind was on the bag in Jia Shendu's hand, he was afraid that Qin Chihe's fan would be destroyed, so he quickly stretched out his hand to pick it up, and half of the whole body leaned out of the daughter wall.

Jia Shen's body twisted alone, his left hand was raised, and his right hand stretched out to Shi Tong's arm, pushing it out desperately!

Half of Shi Tong's body was outside the wall, and he was pushed by this force, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell downstairs like this.

Jia Shen came prepared alone, and after removing the scratches on his daughter's wall and his own footprints, he quietly went downstairs.

The building of the design institute is open, and there are many people in and out of the construction unit and construction unit every day, and Jia Shen comes and goes freely. After Shi Tong fell downstairs, everyone panicked, and no one noticed that this short, thin and ugly man had just killed someone.

No one suspected that it was murder, and Lu Zhiying said at that time that Shi Tong was under great psychological pressure and had insomnia all night, and the comrades from the police station went upstairs to conduct a simple investigation and found no abnormality, so it was characterized as suicide.

After Jia Shendu's confession was finished, the clicking sound finally stopped.

Jia Shendu's tense nerves finally relaxed, he took a long breath and looked at Zhao Xiangwan: "I've spoken, I've already spoken, can I go?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan turned the pen in his hand and did not speak.

Jia Shen stared at the pen in her hand with both eyes, afraid that she would move the cap again. His psychological defense has long since collapsed, and everything that should be said and what should not be said has been said, and now there is only one thought left in his mind: give me a quiet environment.

[Please, let me be quiet, your voice is so terrible, it makes my brain hurt so much that it is about to explode.] 】

Zhao Xiangwan sneered.

Sure enough, for a person like Jia Shendu, who has a very strong desire to manipulate, disrupt his rhythm and disturb his mind, all he needs is a fountain pen.

Do you want quiet? I don't want you to do it!

Chapter 83: Control

◎What do you hate most about teachers in class? ◎

Jia Shendu lowered his head, reached his arm and wiped his face, mixed with sweat, tears, and snot, and saw the gray and black on the white thin blue striped short sleeves, and couldn't help but feel sad.

- I didn't expect my life to go well, but I capsized in this little interrogation room!

Zhao Xiangwan asked dryly, picked up the cup and drank two sips of water.

Taking advantage of the break when Zhao Xiangwan drank water, Jia Shendu finally had a clear mind and quickly analyzed the situation on the field.

First, he has already confessed that Zhai Xinlian's bones are buried under the dung tank of the thatched toilet, what is the way to get away with the crime? Do you want to put the blame on the third sister? said that the third sister killed Zhai Xinlian by mistake, and she helped dispose of the body in order to cover her up. In this way, he is only an accomplice at best, not the main culprit. Although a sentence may be imposed, at least the life can be saved.

Second, he has already explained the process of pushing Shi Tong downstairs, but it seems that the police have no other witnesses except for the photo that can prove that he saw Shi Tong on the 17th, so he can still retract his confession. said that the time was too long and I remembered it wrong, but in fact, it was because Shi Tong wanted the fan in his satchel too much, so he ran over and snatched it, and accidentally Shi Tong fell down by himself under the push.

As for Dai Minli's case, if he doesn't admit it anyway, who can force him to admit his guilt?

Zhao Xiangwan raised his head, but he didn't expect that in just such a moment, Jia Shendu had already thought of a countermeasure.

There are many things that have no evidence, Jia Shendu has just admitted the reality of the crime, but most of them are told by Zhao Xiangwan, he listened and repeated unconsciously, until he finally broke down emotionally before he said the place where the body was buried. With this momentum, Zhao Xiangwan used the abnormal sound to disturb his mind and lead him to tell the fact that he pushed Shi Tong downstairs.

But if he really retracts his confession, even if the serious case team submits all the evidence to the prosecution and then submits it to the court for trial, it is still unknown whether Jia Shendu can be sentenced to death in the end.

He must be made to admit all the facts of the crime himself, and his heart must be punished!

Such a beast, he must be allowed to pay for his life! He must not be given a breathing room.

Zhao Xiangwan put down the water cup, and the enamel cup made a "clang" sound on the table.

Jia Shendu already had a psychological shadow on this voice, and shivered unconsciously.

The pen is held in your hand and the cap continues to be dialed.

Click, click......

"Jia Shendu, let's sort it out again, shall we?"

Hearing Zhao Xiangwan's slow tone, Jia Shendu looked up at her nervously, and quickly lowered his head: "Li, what?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "As teachers, don't you like to trace the past, analyze the present, and imagine the future?" Then we might as well sit down and have a good talk, from the past, the present to the future. ”

"Humph!" Jia Shendu turned his face and pointed the back of his head at Zhao Xiangwan, looking uncooperative.

[What is the teacher's love to trace the past, analyze the present, and imagine the future, that is the need of teaching, and sometimes it is also to pick up the student's mistakes and make him obedient. She is a little policeman, what does she know about the past, present, and future? Her eyes are poisonous, and I don't talk to her. 】

Click, click!

The sound of the cap flicking began to rapid.

Jia Shendu's mind finally cleared up, but he was stirred into a paste by this voice. He closed his eyes, desperately fighting the monotonous, repetitive, sometimes fast and sometimes slow sound, and his heart beat faster again.

"In the past, you were pampered by your family until you went to college, right? Rural people prefer sons over daughters, and after your parents gave birth to four daughters, they finally gave birth to a boy, and the whole family was so happy that they were afraid that you would have something wrong. You want the wind and water at home, don't you miss this kind of day very much? ”

The clicking sound stopped, Jia Shendu felt that his brain didn't hurt so much, and nodded subconsciously: "Yes." ”

[When I was a child, my life was very good, but it's a pity to die, I walked, and now there is only one my dad left in the old house, and he is sick, and he is estimated to not live this year. The third sister who was the best to me died, and the eldest sister, second sister, and fourth sister came back less after getting married, and I was busy with work and didn't take care of them too much, this family ...... It's no longer the home I used to be when I was a child. 】

Jia Shen is selfish, vicious, and strong, all of which are related to family education. Raising a poor family and gathering all resources in one, there is a high probability of raising all self-centered villains like Jia Shendu.

- Even if he knew that he had killed someone, he still had to drag the whole family into the water, and after the police found out, he planned to put the blame on the dead third sister.

The little bit of conscience left was just a few crocodile tears just dropped.

Zhao Xiangwan continued: "After going to university, everything changed. From the countryside to the city, from thousands of pampered to ignored, you must be very depressed and irritable at this time, right? ”

Jia Shendu's attention was gradually attracted by Zhao Xiangwan's words, leaning forward slightly, listening intently. When this little policewoman doesn't say nasty words, it seems that every sentence goes to his heart, making him feel that he is understood, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Everyone in the countryside praises you for being a literary and opera star, but when you get to college, you find that your classmates around you are very smart, and your little cleverness is not enough. And many classmates in the city are well-informed and have good conversations, and you can't catch up with them, right? ”

Jia Shendu just felt that Zhao Xiangwan was speaking well, but he didn't expect that within two seconds of being comfortable, her words began to be harsh. His face was blue, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his mood changed.

"Especially the appearance and appearance, it's a pain in your heart, right? You are short and dark-skinned, with thick eyebrows, triangular eyes, buckteeth, and a lot of pimples on your face, which is very ugly, so ugly that girls never look at you more and refuse to say a word to you, right? ”

The clicking sound became clearer and louder, and Jia Shendu gritted his teeth and said: "Since ancient times, men have valued talents rather than appearance, what should they do so beautifully?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan's voice was still slow and leisurely, as if she was telling him a story: "Everyone has a love for beauty, you are just ugly, your mouth is still poisonous, you have to be unforgiving, and you have offended many classmates." You were only 17 years old when you were a freshman, but no one was accommodating you. When you were in your hometown, you thought you were a star in the sky, but when you arrived at Hunan University, you found that you were just a mud spot on the ground, ugly, withdrawn, and no one liked you. ”

Jia Shendu's heart was stabbed with precision, he lowered his head, and seemed to see a big hole in his chest, empty and bleeding. Does it hurt? It doesn't hurt, only numbness.

[I went to college at the age of 17 and was the youngest in my class. I thought that my teachers and classmates would let me do everything like my parents and sisters, and praise me for a little progress, but I didn't expect that no one cared about me at all. I was like the air in the class, they didn't exist when I didn't exist. I was unhappy, I lost my temper, they called the class teacher to talk to me, the teacher advised me to be gregarious, advised me to learn to care and unite with my classmates, but who cared about me? Growing up, I was the center of the family, and everyone should revolve around me, so why should I unite them? 】

Zhao Xiangwan looked at the man in front of him who had been spoiled since childhood, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, when the '66 Movement began, you felt that the opportunity had come, and you took the lead in making trouble, taking the lead in writing big-character posters, as long as there were classmates who had criticized your teacher in class and surpassed you in learning, you had to trample them under your feet. Teacher Zhu Chengling is one of them, right? ”

Hearing this, Jia Shendu sneered: "Yes!" That's right. Which made him so strict with me that he had to point out the slightest cartographic mistake in public? I didn't kill him, I was already merciful. I have to thank that era, three generations of poor peasants in my family, the roots are red, I raise my arms and shout, who dares to compete? It was the happiest and proudest time for me. If anyone dares to defend me, I will give him a hat and he will never be able to turn over. Those intellectuals are as scared as quails one by one, no matter how I toss, no one dares to fart! ”

Zhu Feipeng listened to it on the sidelines: "Shameless! ”

It is really shameless to let students respect teachers and teach them, listen to him for everything, but criticize and rectify teachers, behave with double standards, and be self-centered in everything!

Zhao Xiangwan suddenly stood up, walked around the table, and began to walk. She wore a pair of white plastic sandals and walked on the concrete road with a crisp "cluck, cluck" sound.