Fox Road Travel Notes

Thinking back to the recent setbacks he had suffered, Chen Zican also realized something.

Although Qi Dalang, his opponent this time, was powerless, he was definitely the most dangerous enemy he had ever encountered.

He is also a consummate liar.

In the first round, Qi Dalang used deception to kill people with a borrowed knife, and Gao Xin was imprisoned.

If he hadn't met him, Gao Xinzhi would have been ruined and beyond redemption.

In the second round, he carefully planned and launched a series of moves to defeat the deception with deception. By seizing Min Jingzong, Qi Dalang's biggest flaw, he was able to pull him down.

In the third round, Qi Dalang counterattacked, still using deception, and caught Chen Zican off guard, who was already confident of winning, and almost lost the whole game.

In the fourth round, I was in a desperate situation, using reality to defeat the illusion, and regained control of the initiative.

He was sure that this time, Qi Dalang would never be able to make a comeback.

Because, in the process of overturning the case for Zhou Xiucai and taking down Magistrate Ye, he did not use any deception!

It can be said that in terms of pure deception, Chen Zican actually lost a trick.

However, according to the principles of Tai Chi, yin and yang are in reverse, and all things, when developed to the limit, will move towards their own opposites.

Perhaps, the only thing that can break all deceptions is not deception, but truth!

It can also be said that the highest state that deception can reach is no longer deception, but truth!

This may sound contradictory, but when the Yang reaches its peak, it produces Shao Yin, and when it reaches the Yin, it produces Shao Yang. This is the basic law of how the world operates.

Perhaps, I should add a little more "truth" to my cunning and ever-changing deception?

Thinking about the recent setbacks in the hearts of the world, it seems that this is also vaguely the case.

Thinking about it, it is precisely because I am too scheming and always like to figure out human nature and control everything. Therefore, when dealing with others, I can't help but be more roundabout and less open and sincere.

Therefore, when dealing with people like Cang Haijun and Zhou Zhicheng, who are very smart, very keen, and very straightforward, it is difficult to get twice the result with half the effort, and even suffer setbacks many times.

Perhaps, I should also add a little more "truth" when getting along with others?

Thinking of this, Chen Zican also bent down sincerely and returned a salute to Zhou Zhicheng: "You are ignorant and your words are rude. Please forgive me, Brother Zhou."

Zhou Zhicheng smiled casually, raised his hands and said, "Master Chen, sit down and talk."

"I have been here for more than two years and have forgotten the etiquette of the world. Please don't be polite!"

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he turned back into the carefree and elegant young man.

Chen Zican sat down cross-legged, and Liu Er snorted outside, with some hidden warning, and turned around and walked away.

Zhou Zhicheng sat there, his eyes sparkling and alert, and he looked at Chen Zican a few times: "Heroes are born from youth, and I won't bully you if you are honest!"

"Mr. Chen is still young, so how could he tell at a glance that this was an unjust case?"

Chen Zican told the truth: "I just saw a sentence repeatedly in the case file." "Madam, I have been waiting outside the north gate for a long time. Why hasn't Mr. Da come over yet?" If you stay too late, you will miss Sutou...', so I became suspicious. "

Zhou Zhicheng lowered his head, chewed on this sentence again and again, and suddenly said: "Are you suspicious because the coachman knocked on the door and called Madam instead of Mr. Big?"

"Sure enough, you are as careful as your hair, I admire you!"

Chen Zican shook his head: "Didn't Brother Zhou already guess that the coachman, Sun Laoer, was the real murderer?"

Zhou Zhicheng sighed: "I was just guessing without any evidence."

"Compared to Mr. Chen's agility, the difference is thousands of miles! I have to thank Mr. Chen..."

Chen Zican interrupted him with a smile: "Thank you for what!"

"To be honest, the reason for opening these old cases this time is not for Brother Zhou, but for myself."

"When I came in just now, the reason why I spoke like that was because I wanted to repay a favor. Now, I feel really ashamed when I think about it!"

Chen Zican decided that when facing Zhou Xiucai this time, he would give up all means and communicate frankly.

Zhou Zhicheng smiled: "When you said those words, I knew you must have something up your sleeve."

"It doesn't matter, getting to know Mr. Chen is one of the great pleasures in life."

"No matter what your intentions are, you are always Zhou's savior. If you have something to say, please speak out!"

Chen Zican recounted everything in detail from the time Qi Dalang framed Gao Xinzhi and was imprisoned, to how he counterattacked and put Qi Dalang in jail, and then to how Qi Dalang turned the tables and his brother Chen Zifu was suspended.

When Zhou Zhicheng heard this, he would sometimes shake his head and sigh, and sometimes beat his head in praise.

Finally, he said: "Qi Dalang has been doing evil for many years. Everyone talks about it, but no one can do anything to him."

"This time I met Mr. Chen and made such a big mistake. It's really satisfying!"

"Master Chen must want to know what Qi Dalang did in the prison that night, right?"

Chen Zican nodded: "Now, in the county jail, everyone has their braids cut off overnight. Magistrate Ye has classified the matter as treason."

"Once this case is reported, a few heads will be lost. My brother can't escape the charge of negligence."

"And Qi Dalang has been turned upside down since then, and no one can control him anymore!"

Zhou Zhicheng nodded and slowly told what happened that night.

Finally, he added: "Then Qi Dalang saw that everyone had shaved their heads, so he told everyone that if you cut off your braids for no reason, it might be a crime of beheading."

"If anyone asks, you must not say that you shaved yourself. You can only say that the county magistrate ordered you to shave. Only in this way can you be exempted from guilt."

Chen Zican's face changed color unconsciously. Qi Dalang's cruelty was really unexpected.

Especially his method of inciting prisoners is obviously beyond the scope of ordinary deception.

This is more like the collective hypnosis commonly used by cults and heretics, and also like the soul control technique that the master wife is good at!

Qi Dalang is really secretive and should not be underestimated!

Zhou Zhicheng thought he was worried about his brother and laughed loudly: "Master Chen, please be at ease. Qi Dalang was able to scare these pustules because they feared them like tigers."

"Seeing that he can come and go freely in this prison and play with officials at the palm of his hand, I don't dare to offend him."

"Now, County Master Chen only needs to overthrow Magistrate Ye and capture Qi Dalang with ease."

"As long as these guys see him going to jail again, they will naturally be desperate and tell the truth."

Chen Zican patted his head, jumped up and bowed respectfully: "Teach me!"

Although he did not learn the skills of master and wife, he still knew the principles of hypnosis well.

The hypnotist and the recipient must establish a relatively firm psychological connection of trust, obedience, or fear before they can succeed.

The prisoners in this prison should have been in awe of Qi Dalang, so they allowed him to successfully guide their subconscious and control their behavior in one fell swoop.

Moreover, Qi Dalang must have strengthened this control when he left.

If these prisoners are interrogated now, it may be difficult to get the desired results.

However, once Qi Dalang is imprisoned again, that sense of awe will be greatly reduced.

At that time, all he had to do was read out his charges in front of these prisoners, or torture and humiliate him.

The mental imprisonment will be lifted naturally.

At that time, were you still afraid that they wouldn't tell the truth? Now, why force it?