Hardcore crisis

Why let yourself come?

Director Fatty knew very well that firstly, he was the closest, and secondly, the "criminal suspect" who injured Zheng Dong was best dealt with by their district police station. If people from the city bureau were to come, many methods would not work. used.

"Ms. Chen, don't worry, I will take care of everything. Do you want to... also go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"No, I'm not hurt."

Shaking her head, Chen Yiru was still looking over there. She was afraid of what happened just now. Would that man knock all the policemen to the ground?

The police officers who rushed forward didn't know Chen Yiru's worries. The two of them stepped forward and grabbed the man's shoulders, then clasped the man's hands behind his back. They skillfully took out handcuffs and cuffed the man's hands and wrists.

"Huh?"

Is this solved?

Things went so smoothly, even beyond Chen Yiru's expectation.

"What's wrong? Miss Chen?"

Director Fatty couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when he saw Chen Yiru staring over there.

"I'm fine."

After coming back to her senses, Chen Yiru watched the man being handcuffed and put into the police car. Then she walked over and grabbed Huang Yunke's hand and said, "Don't be afraid, we will go back in the police car later. They can handle it here." ”

"Um."

Huang Yunke listened to Chen Yiru's words and nodded obediently. Suddenly she thought of something and said, "Sister Yiru, will that person... be okay?"

that person?

Chen Yiru was startled and said slowly: "That person is probably a lunatic, don't pay attention to him."

"Okay... I understand, old leader, don't worry, I will handle this matter properly."

The fat director over there received another call. After giving assurances, he ran over with a smile: "Ms. Chen, I'll have someone take you back. Just leave it to us to handle it."

Chen Yiru nodded in agreement. After this series of things happened, she couldn't help but feel tired. She no longer had the excitement to start the race. Instead, it felt like her body had been hollowed out, and she was so tired that she wanted to sleep.

Seeing that Chen Yiru agreed, Director Fatty hurriedly asked people to send Chen Yiru home quickly, making sure to be careful to ensure safety.

"Huhu... finally gone."

The fat director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Is it easy for him to get up in the middle of the night and wipe the butts of these second-generation people?

Fortunately, generally speaking, most second-generation families have extremely strict upbringings and are very low-key. If everyone was as arrogant as Zheng Dong, would he have to wipe people's butts all day long?

"Damn it, you stayed up late at night and came here to race. If you don't get killed, you bastards are lucky."

Cursing in his heart, but naturally not saying it out loud, the fat man called his right-hand man Liu Zheng and patted him on the shoulder: "Old Liu, thank you for your hard work. We will interrogate this person overnight."

"Director, why don't you wait until tomorrow? There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

Liu Zheng was not very happy.

"I'm not in a hurry, but the problem is that the old leader is worried."

The fat man said sternly: "Do you know who these injured people are? Not to mention other people, there is Director Zheng's son among them. If Director Zheng asks tomorrow, who injured me?" Son, will you be able to interrogate me again tomorrow? Director Zheng won’t be able to blame us by then, but we will be in trouble if the old leader blames us."

"Director Zheng? Is that, that Director Zheng?"

Liu Zheng stuttered when he spoke.

"Who else is Director Zheng?"

Glancing at Liu Zheng dissatisfied, the fat man said angrily: "What are you still doing here? Get out of here."

"Hey, Director, I understand."

Liu Zheng, who received the heavy news from the director, did not dare to neglect and brought the man back to the institute in one breath. The first step was to have someone find a blanket to surround the man, and then someone to find some suitable clothes.

The interrogation room was very humid, and there was an unpleasant pungent smell in the air.

In this airtight room of more than ten square meters, Liu Zheng himself presided over no less than a hundred interrogations, not to mention how many such tasks were done by his predecessors before he came.

In recent years, although the Ministry of Public Security has strictly rectified the normal procedures for interrogation work, district police stations in suburban counties often do not abide by the "Notification of the Rights and Obligations of Criminal Suspects" posted on the wall, and treat Some prisoners will not listen to your orders and inquiries at all unless you use some abnormal means.

Now, in the middle of the night, after two months, Liu Zheng once again presided over the interrogation in person.

Behind the interrogation table, in addition to Liu Zheng, there was another clerk doing record-keeping work, but today was different. Liu Zheng had someone turn off the surveillance camera, threw the clothes he found in front of the man wearing a blanket, and shouted Said: "Put on your clothes."

However, this man who had been manipulated by others before seemed not very obedient. Although Liu Zheng was speaking in a commanding tone, he sat blankly on the interrogation chair without saying a word, as if he had not heard Liu Zheng's words at all.

"Hey, that's interesting. Pretend to be deaf and dumb for me, right?"

Liu Zheng was amused, "I think you should save some time. There are not many people who dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb when they get here. Do you know where this place is? Any criminal must confess all the facts of his crime here. Otherwise, the consequences will not be tolerated."

His last words were loud, as if he were knocking on a mountain to shake a tiger.

"Boom!"

Coincidentally, as soon as Liu Zheng finished his last words with a louder voice, there was a burst of thunder outside, as if God was cheering him on.

Generally speaking, if ordinary criminals are frightened by him, even if they don't honestly confess the facts of the crime, they will be frightened and look bad. But the man who was stared at closely by Liu Zheng still had a blank expression on his face, showing no reaction to anything Liu Zheng said.

The old master who took care of Liu Zheng once said that interrogation is an art, and confession is also an art. Under the high pressure of interrogation, people with the best psychological quality cannot be as calm as usual, and they will always be in trouble. Psychological manifestations of timidity, hesitation, resistance, and luck appeared in the interrogation room.

However, the man in front of me... what should I say?

Either this guy is amazing at acting, or he's like...a psycho? Looking at this expression, he is completely immersed in his own psychological world and has no reaction to the outside world.

"Okay, you like to pretend to be deaf and mute, right? You like to wear no clothes, right? Come on, I, Liu Zheng, like tough guys like you the most."

Liu Zheng didn't want to believe that the person he captured was a mentally ill person. He came to the back of the interrogation chair. Here, the man's hands were handcuffed behind the chair. He just lifted it up, and ordinary people's shoulders would feel extremely uncomfortable, as if they were lying down. It feels like it will be removed in an instant, and few people can endure such pain.

How dare you say nothing to me, let's see how long you can endure it?

Liu Zheng grabbed the handcuffs and slowly lifted them up. In the past, if he came behind the prisoner and did nothing, he would make the prisoner feel extremely uneasy. Not to mention that when this method was used, the prisoner would kill him like a pig. Screamed.

But……

Damn it, can this guy really hold it back?

He even raised the handcuffs to the back of his neck. The man didn't make any sound and didn't seem to be in any pain at all.

By the time he reacted, Liu Zheng had already lifted the handcuffs to the back of his head. This scene violated normal human bones and joints, making Liu Zheng feel that this man's arms were made of mud and could be bent to incredible positions at will.

"you……"

Liu Zheng was a little surprised, realizing that the man in front of him was not simple. He couldn't be a yoga practitioner or acrobat, right?

As soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, the man's hands suddenly moved and turned over his head. He immediately changed from having his hands behind his back to having his hands in his arms.

The clerk was obviously shocked by this scene. He held the pen in his hand and did not move for a long time.

"Who the hell are you?"

Liu Zheng was surprised and speechless. Can a yoga practitioner do this? He didn't know.

But this is definitely the first time he has encountered such a situation in his more than ten years of police career.

"This is where?"

Suddenly, the man who had been silent until now spoke.

(To be continued ~^~)