Listening to Yan Dengkui’s words of severe intimidation, it seems that Xiao Zheng has become a vicious gangster. Not killing is not enough to anger civilians. Not killing is not enough to level the world.
On the other hand, Xiao Zheng, after listening to Yan Dengkui’s remarks, his eyes shook slightly and asked: “Is it even silent?”
"No." Yan Dengkui's face calmed. "I asked, you have to answer. If you don't answer, I will be your default."
"Can you wait for my lawyer to come, I will answer again?" Xiao Zheng asked curiously.
"No," said Yan Dengkui. "When you go to court, you will naturally be a lawyer."
"I don't miss that legal fee." Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and looked serious. "And the lawyers you provide are definitely not a good thing. Nothing I can find is good."
"Xiao Zheng." Yan Dengkui's eyes stared sharply at Xiao Zheng. "I hope that you can figure out the current situation. You are not suspected of an ordinary civil case, but a murder case. If you don't answer my question seriously, you will not be able to live on New Year's Eve next year."
"So horrible?" Xiao Zheng was frightened and patted his chest in exaggerated action. "Then ask, as long as I know, I will tell you."
"Are you killing?" Yan Dengkui asked without any prelude.
"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head and refused. After a pause, he asked again with helplessness. "Yan Kechang, have you not been a police officer? How can you ask a suspect like you?"
After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "You have to knock on the side and hide the answers you want to know in some insignificant questions. This will entice me to tell the truth and get the answer you want. When you come up, ask." I have never killed anyone, of course I will not admit it. Are you right?"
Xiao Zheng became a frequent visitor to the detention center at the age of sixteen. He knows the police's set well and understands the psychological tactics of the police during the trial. If there is a little bit of a heart in the heart, the three, five, and two will be stunned by the police, asking what to answer, not to hide.
If the trial of Xiao Zheng is an old fritter, he may still find it somewhat interesting, at least not in the interrogation room. It is a lack of experience in dealing with Xiao Zheng. He only knows that Yan Dengkui, who is reading tea and reading newspapers and playing tricks, has the same experience in this respect. This made Xiao Zheng feel boring and couldn't help but correct Yan Dengkui's questioning procedure.
"Sounds, you are very experienced?" Yan Dengkui said slowly.
As a son of Yan Jiada, it is of course impossible to start from a small police officer. Gold plating is not so plated.
"Alright." Xiao Zheng grinned and said, very modest. "I originally wanted to go to the police school and become a glorious people's police. I believe that I have the ability to reduce the crime rate of Pearl, and I am sure to improve the detection rate of Pearl."
"Speaking of it, the case is based on a bold heart and a wealth of experience." Xiao Zhengyu said with a strong heart.
"Then you didn't be a policeman, it was the loss of the police." Yan Dengkui smiled and took out a file and pushed it to Xiao Zheng. "Look at it. See if there is any need to add."
Xiao Zheng smiled and opened the file. The more he looked, the more interesting he was. He looked up and asked: "I only returned to the country for more than half a year, and I have committed so many cases. There are also back-to-back cases. I killed people in the east of the city last night, today. In the morning, he committed a crime in the west of the city. "I doubt that I am perverted."
"You are killing people." Yan Dengkui said calmly. "And it is a murderous serial killer."
"What about the evidence?" Xiao Zheng asked. "Even if you want me to die, let me be convinced?"
"You are not satisfied?" Yan Dengkui asked.
"Of course not to accept." Xiao Zheng laughed. "You count all these unsolved cases on my head and let me recite the black pot. Can you give me an explanation?"
"You signed and painted on it, I will give you an explanation." Yan Dengkui said meticulously.
"If I don't sign it?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"You will sign." Yan Dengkui said, the door was pushed open, and two powerful officers from Kong Wu appeared at the door.
"Strictly tortured confessions?" Xiao Zheng pretend to be surprised. "You are not saying that this is not your style?"
"It's really not my style." Yan Dengkui glanced at the door and stood on both sides of the police. "But theirs."
"When I entered the police station, there was no scar on the body surface, and Shen Manjun testified. If you have anything wrong with me, don't you dare to make a scorpion?" Xiao Zheng asked with a relaxed face.
"Reassured." A police officer on the left said fiercely. "We won't let people see that you are hurt."
Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "This is a skill."
"Sign it." Yan Dengkui said indifferently. "Why do you want to be stubborn and suffer from skin?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said innocently: "Yan Kechang, you are too disappointed."
"How do you say that?" Yan Dengkui browed and asked, curiously.
"I always thought that you are a good opponent. But now it seems that you are just a rotten person who uses the next three indiscriminate moves." Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and smiled. "How about a gamble?"
"What are you gambling?" Yan Dengkui became more curious about what Xiao was thinking.
"Gambling me can go out today." Xiao Zheng smiled.
"No need to gamble." Yan Dengkui said. "You lost."
"So confident?" Xiao Zheng smiled.
"I have no confidence in you." Yan Dengkui slowly got up and lost interest in talking with Xiao Zheng. Before the departure, he ordered two police officers. "Good to entertain Mr. Xiao."
......
After Shen Manjun watched Xiao Zheng being arrested, she contacted the person who could speak in the first time, but the answer given by the other party was: Can't manage.
Can't manage?
Why can't you manage it?
Can't you always brag about it? It seems that even if it is the No. 1 head of the South patrol, it can also be a source of both sides. How can you manage this kind of thing now?
Just as Shen Manjun was in a bad position, she thought of someone who could definitely speak. Lu Dashan.
When I thought of it, Shen Manjun immediately found Lu Dashan’s phone and called the past.
"Hey." There was a steady and majestic voice from Lu Dashan. "Who are you looking for?"
"Lu Shu, I am Shen Manjun. I have seen it in a dinner before." Shen Manjun said politely.
"Oh. It's Xiao Shen." Lu Dashan's tone softened and laughed. "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Xiao Zheng was arrested." Shen Manjun said straightforwardly. "He just got off the plane today and was taken away by Yan Dengkui. It seems that Yan Dengkui will not let Xiao Zheng."
When she finished, Lu Dashan on the other side of the phone fell silent. After a long time, Shen Manjun asked with fear: "Lu Shu, still?"
"Yeah." Lu Dashan's voice came. "Don't worry, I will handle this matter. Hang up first."