Doling man

As soon as he entered the door, Li Chengtian knelt down on one leg, untied the dog chain and said, "More than 30 lives were not ordinary undead."

Li Xiaohei lowered his head and sniffed twice, then walked clockwise along the courtyard wall around the entire courtyard.

They walked through the house and stopped at the entrance of the backyard, Li Chengtian asked: "Found it?"

Li Xiaohei exuded black mist all over his body, entangled with each other, and the surrounding air became colder and colder. He said in a deep voice: "The gate of life, the position of Kun, the earth is the beginning, the gate of death, the position of Qian, and the sky is the end. Heaven and earth When the aura dissipated, the undead had no names or surnames, and they did stay here for a long time, but they have recently migrated."

"Where did you move to?"

Li Xiaohei turned his head to look at Li Chengtian and said, "The migration of undead is under the jurisdiction of Yin and Ming, why are you so nervous?"

Li Chengtian frowned slightly and said, "The black-robed man showed up again the night the body was discovered..."

"Do you know who he is?"

Li Chengtian looked at the empty yard and said: "Arrogant personality, short-tempered, irritable, and uncertain. Short-sighted and immeasurable, with a tone that is always annoying. Whether it is a soul saver or a bad person, so many people with The resentment, after all, is his masterpiece."

"Are you sure it's him?" Li Xiaohei paused for a moment and continued, "Yin Ming and his gang are really sneaky, they're used to doing things in secret. People with discerning eyes will look at that stupid thing, thinking that they are covering their faces and wearing a mask. No one can recognize the black robe? You are deceiving yourself and others." As soon as Li Xiaohei finished speaking, he felt that Li Chengtian's face was a bit slumped.

Li Chengtian said with a cold face, "I can scold you, but you can't."

Li Xiaohei pulled his dog's face and continued to babble: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and I am not allowed to light the lamps. I still have nothing to say! Once you have power, you will start to rot! Ruin!"

Li Chengtian slapped the dog's head hard and said, "What do you know? It's just rotten? It's still dilapidated?"

Li Xiaohei took a sharp sniff with his nose and said, "Since he has found this, why does he not care if such a resentful evil spirit has moved under his nose? There is one more strange thing, except that the evil spirit Outside of the migration, there is a corpse that has been over 30 years old, with only a rotten smell and no spiritual smell. Usually, there is only one possibility in this situation..."

Li Chengtian raised his hand, and slammed it on Xiao Hei's head again, and said, "You have a good dog's nose, don't you? Let me ask you, the cafe is so close to Huixin Pet Store, why don't you smell something?"

Li Xiaohei snorted twice and said, "Brother, I am a god dog, not your police dog. If you kill me, I will kill you. It is not within the scope of my worries. I am willing to cooperate with you and your Cheng Damei." I'm doing my best to investigate the case."

"Then what is your jurisdiction?" Li Chengtian asked.

Li Xiaohei raised his big black tail, and said slyly: "Looking at your troubles of ten thousand years, don't do harm to the world. If you are happy for a while and die from exhaustion, someone will help you collect the corpse."

Li Chengtian silently raised his hand again, Li Xiaohei lowered his head and said, "If you don't go back, Miss Cheng will wake up."

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, in the interrogation room of the serious crime team.Since joining the group, it was the first time for Jiang Haibo to interrogate people after dark.He knew in his heart that the basic questioning was just asking for some basic information, to find out the facts, but even so, he felt a little bit stressed when he thought that he was facing a serial murderer with dozens of lives in his hands.He looked at the interrogation book in his hand, and other colleagues asked all day, but there was not a single useful testimony.

The criminal suspect Tian Ze has been placed in the interrogation chair at this time. According to Cheng Huan's words, he is served with delicious food and drink, so that he has enough energy to endure until he exhausts his energy.Since he was arrested at the murder scene last night, woke up in the middle of the night and moved to this place, and then interrogated in turn, he has not closed his eyes for almost twenty hours.

The content of the interrogation was inexhaustible, from name, age, place of origin, motive of murder, several questions were twirling back and forth. At first, Tian Ze answered a few sentences and made up a few nonsense, and later he didn't even bother to tell lies.He secretly complained in his heart, and sure enough, those who eat public office are all trash, they are all dawdlers, and there is no one who does anything.

He even wondered in his heart, since he was caught and handcuffed at the scene, how long would it take to go through the motions.He kept thinking like this until he heard the sound of the door opening, and then he couldn't help but look up.

The person who entered was a young man who looked about 26 or [-]. Although he couldn't see his face clearly against the light, there was nothing wrong with being fair and clean. Tian Ze imagined his ignorant appearance, so he couldn't help but relax his vigilance in his heart. It's just a brat, what's more, he was sent to watch the door in the middle of the night, so it's too hard to deal with!

Jiang Haibo looked at the handcuffed suspect from a distance. Although his hair was a little messy, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked very calm.His face was calm, and he didn't see the more or less panic and nervousness of other prisoners when they came in.

Jiang Haibo sat behind the table, raised his head slightly, and asked, "Name?"

When Tian Ze heard the question, he kept the sitting posture just now, indifferent.

Seeing that he ignored him, Jiang Haibo asked again, "Age?"

Tazawa remained silent.

Jiang Haibo pursed his lips and said, "Native place?"

Tian Ze suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Are you annoying? Don't you have it on your ID card? What are you asking?"

The suspect opened his mouth suddenly, which startled Jiang Haibo solidly.

In fact, from the moment he entered the door, he was always uncertain, especially compared to the person opposite, his rank was almost equal to a small supporting role in the Criminal Investigation Bureau, and this big brother was a small boss after all, and he was really scared.

Jiang Haibo carefully drew a circle on his hometown with a pencil, and asked, "Name?"

"Damn it! You fucking..." Tian Ze raised his head to see the little policeman, Wei Nuo Nuo, just wanted to quickly end this meaningless conversation, and replied impatiently, "Tian Ze."

Seeing the person opposite opened his mouth, although Jiang Haibo was full of surprise, he still tried his best to control his expression, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: Cheng Dui really hit the mark.He asked again, "Age?"

"38 is old."

With psychological expectations, Jiang Haibo didn't hesitate anymore, and continued to ask: "Native place?" Tian Ze hesitated, raised his head and gave Jiang Haibo a solid look.

Jiang Haibo waited for a while to see that he didn't speak, then raised his eyes, just in time to meet Uedazawa's fierce gaze, he quickly lowered his head, marked it again, and muttered: "If you don't say it, don't say it." He followed the file Ask other questions on the website one by one, and after taking notes, stand up with satisfaction and prepare to go.

Just as he was about to leave the house, he heard Tian Ze's deep voice saying: "There is a box buried under the corner of the east wall of the backyard, which contains the tools I used to commit crimes. Now all the witnesses and physical evidence are complete. My testimony is only auxiliary. Kid, how about you discuss it with your leader and stop here for the interrogation?"

Jiang Haibo searched for the voice and looked at the person on the chair. His eyes were sincere and his tone was simple, and he couldn't pick out any feeling of unreality. Jiang Haibo nodded after thinking about it, and said, "I'll try."

As soon as Jiang Haibo returned to the group, he saw several people on standby, eating instant noodles in full swing.

Lin Le grabbed the notebook in Jiang Haibo's hand and said, "Hey, compared to other people's, you have a lot of content? Sure enough, people are the most vulnerable at night and need to be understood the most."

Jiang Haibo took the notebook over and said, "I still haven't finished writing a little bit, you can read it later."

Lin Le was a little surprised: "Anything else? Did he confess to you?"

"Forget it." After Jiang Haibo finished speaking, he picked up the notebook and returned to his seat.

Li Chengtian came out with two empty instant noodle buckets and threw them into the trash can, Cheng Huan followed behind, and said lightly: "The meeting." Everyone put down what they were doing, and adjusted their positions to face the projection.

Li Chengtian brought over all the record books that had interrogated Tian Ze all day, put them on the table, and said, "It's all here."

Zhao Lianxin looked at the documents on the table and said, "Deputy Li, after a whole day of interrogation, this little thing is still repeated. What do you mean?"

While instructing Lin Le and Jiang Haibo to collect data, Li Chengtian said: "In psychology, when testing a person's potential personality, a whole set of questionnaires will be designed, repeated inquiries, investigations, and calculations based on the answers, and finally determine the impact of these objective factors on personality. In fact, the interrogation process is also the same. For serial killers, their psychological defense and pressure are more than ordinary people, or even ordinary murderers. Therefore, it is more necessary to compare and find weaknesses.”

Zhao Lianxin got excited when he heard it, and said, "I know that there is an instrument that measures heartbeat during interrogation, and an instrument that recognizes pupillary reactions."

Li Chengtian looked at him with a look of disgust: "Apparatus? Do you want me to add an electric chair for you, or have someone pull out your nails and fingers? You watch too many TV shows!"

"..."

Cheng Huan said: "Night is a time when a person's will is relatively weak. It can be said that the later the time, the easier the interrogation. From the current point of view, Xiao Jiang's confession is very important."

"Really?" Jiang Haibo immediately beamed with joy when he heard it. After a night, he finally felt a little more relaxed.

"The statistics are over." Li Chengtian printed out the data, handed it to Cheng Huan, and said, "These are the influencing factors. The relatively large keywords include coffee shop, Huixin pet store, hometown, female, relatives, and they are all sorted according to the proportion. Although it is not [-]% accurate, it is not difficult to come up with something based on these questions."

Cheng Huan asked, "What about the direction of the interrogation?"

Li Chengtian said: "Painful experience is like a potion of aphrodisiac, which can refresh people's mind and make people feel excited and happy. Therefore, whether it is the pain experienced personally or the pain caused to others, it strongly stimulates the central nervous system. It will work to some extent. Don't worry, he will never forget the feeling of killing people, let alone the painful experience."

Everyone's black line, what a shit metaphor!What dog|fart|police|police!

Cheng Huan stood up, glanced at everyone and said, "Let's go, it's been so long, it's time to close the case."