There are police in the fields

Mu Chen's eyebrows danced brightly, the boss was still in shock, and Su Yi had a complicated expression.

When the three of them were able to digest the description with its own sound effects, the boss first showed a fatherly smile, looked at Su Yi with great relief, and said politely: "It's good that you are all right, I was worried to death all the way, don't worry about it in the future." It’s such an adventure, remember to report to me early.”

Mu Chen was still not satisfied, and said: "Boss, don't worry, with a teammate like Su Yi, let alone one, even if ten people join together, it won't matter anymore, right, Su Yi." Mu Chen turned his head while talking , staring at Su Yi with a smile, raised the corners of his eyebrows, ecstatic.

Su Yi couldn't stand it anymore, silently stretched out two fingers, and lightly covered the other leg beside his leg, pinching the flesh and skin hard, the pain instantly made the corners of Mu Chen's eyes twitch, and he almost shed tears. Innocently squinting at Su Yi, Su didn't change his face, and smiled back, hiding a knife in his smile.

The boss shook his head with a big smile, and said seriously: "Just now the criminal inspection department sent the test results, and a small packet of heroin and ice/drug was found in Roland's house, but Roland's own blood test did not detect the drug. The composition of Luo Yin, from the current point of view, Roland should be selling drugs. In addition, the specific time of Roland's death has also come out, it is speculated to be around August 8. At this time, Liu Xin was out of town, and he had his ID card and bus ticket. It proves that Liu Xin’s suspicion can basically be ruled out. The Mao Jiang brought back, you two should have a good trial to see if you can make a breakthrough. The key point is to find Zhang Cheng.”

The first questioning of a criminal suspect should not exceed 24 hours. Twelve hours is crucial to solving the case and detaining the suspect.The two investigators have to race against time, and must not come back to take a beauty sleep first. Whether it is late at night or in the middle of the night, they must hang the beam and pour cold water on their buttocks, and keep a clear mind to mediate. The hair on the temples is like a cloud. After two or three years, the hair will be in jeopardy. I can see the silky hair on the table, on the ground, on the keyboard, but not on my own head.

In the interrogation room, the two of Su and Mu were ready to record and record synchronously. They went through the outline of the interrogation and sorted out the evidence materials. Mu Chen led the interrogation, and Su Yi recorded it.Of course, we cannot expect the criminal suspect to tell the whole story as soon as he enters the door, and to tell the crime story vividly. Experienced investigators often rely on experienced investigators, step by step, sing and sing, and when necessary, use both grace and force to gradually break through the opponent's psychological defense. Of course, the word "enforcement" The two methods of inducement and forced confession are not included.

When he was ready, Mu Chen lifted a stool with an easy-going expression, and sat down opposite Mao Jiang. If there was a bag of sunflower seeds at this time, Mu Chen probably planned to grab a handful and was ready to chat. Mu Chen began to ask: "First, why did you beat me?" Let Liu Xin start talking!"

This intriguing question is like a meat bun beating a dog, and it never returns. Obviously, it has no effect of attracting jade, because Mao Jiang has not said a word since he was arrested. At this time, he is handcuffed and fettered Firmly fixed on the tiger stool, the scarlet eyes looked up from time to time to look around, the eyes were indescribably ferocious, as if they were about to spew out fire, and the snot flowed down because the hands couldn't reach it, and it dripped down. Everywhere, both Su Mu and Su Mu looked very sick and wanted to vomit, but Mao Jiang didn't seem to know it at all, his whole body trembled, and his hands clenched his fists, as if the pain was unbearable.

Seeing this, Mu Chen turned his head and explained to Su Yi: "The addiction has come."

Su Yi: "..."

It was the first time in my life to observe an addict up close, and it was really shocking and nauseating.

Mu Chen leisurely took two pieces of toilet paper and handed them to Mao Jiang, knowing that he couldn't hear what he said to Mao Jiang at this moment, no matter how much Ren Mu Chen asked, Mao Jiang didn't say a word, trembling all over, staring at Mao Jiang viciously with a runny nose. Looking at Mu Chen, it seemed as if he had swallowed Mu Chen alive.

This state lasted for two hours. Seeing that Mao Jiang's mind seemed to be a little clearer than before, Mu Chen found a cigarette, lit it for Mao Jiang, and said, "How about it, can you talk about it?"

Mao Jiang was silent.

Mu Chen said again: "Where is your good friend, Zhang Cheng?"

When Mao Jiang heard the word Zhang Cheng, there was a strange flash in his eyes, and he yanked his fist hard, but he still didn't say a word.

After spending two hours, Mu Chen lost his patience, raised his voice, and said, "Roland is dead and Zhang Cheng is missing. Do you know that you are a criminal suspect now?"

Mao Jiang's ferocious face twitched, and the veins on the back of his hands twitched violently.

Mu Chen carefully observed Mao Jiang's mental state, while thinking quickly about how to break through, while waiting for the message from Xingda.

It was a mental tug-of-war, and Mu Chen didn't expect to be able to review the information in one or two hours, but Mu Chen had already guessed the death of Mao Jiang and Roland, and Zhang Cheng's disappearance, and he must get rid of it. Nothing to do.

Mu Chen turned his expression around, put on a leisurely look, and asked again: "Presumably, you haven't slept much this month, have you? Why, have you taken no medicine? Oh, yes, you can't get it from Roland's place, right?" ?”

After asking several times, Mao Jiang was already covered in cold sweat. He seemed to be thinking of something painful, and his eyes became more ferocious. Seeing Mao Jiang's expression changed, Mu Chen changed his contempt just now, and raised his voice solemnly, "You killed her!" ,right?"

Well, interrogation techniques - bold assumptions, careful verification.

Su Yi was on the side, observing silently, and his nerves tensed up because of the changing expression of the question. He held his breath and concentrated on observing Mao Jiang's expression, scaring away the sleepiness just now.

Unexpectedly, this question has not yet been answered, and at this moment, the door was pushed open forcefully with a "snap", the boss looked extremely stern, as if an ice blade had been unsheathed, stepped in the door, and threw a few cards with a "squeak" The photo hit Mao Jiang. At this time, the mucus hanging on Mao Jiang's nose fell to the ground. Mao Jiang was so frightened by the boss's expression that his face turned black.

Both Mu Chen and Su Yi were shocked. They got up quickly, and each picked up a photo. Looking carefully, the photo showed a corpse that had just been dug out of the soil. Judging from the shape of the clothes, it was a man. The corpse, the corpse has been decomposed, and the degree of decay is the same as that of Roland. The only difference is that the head of the corpse is vaguely visible, as if seven or eight holes have been smashed with a blunt instrument, and the shape of the head can no longer be seen. , covered with mud, like the yellow mud on the mountain just now, piled up in lumps, eerie, it can be said that the death is extremely miserable.

Mao Jiang had also seen the smashed photos, and suddenly he was sweating and trembling even more violently. He seemed to be afraid and hated at the same time. He only saw a little bit of clarity, and quickly closed his eyes and turned around, gnashing his teeth, as if the next second , will be driven mad by the devil.

The boss has already seen that Mao Jiang has almost completely collapsed at this time, and there is no denying it in the face of iron evidence. Seizing the opportunity of interrogation, he motioned Mu Chen to back off, and sat in the position where Mu Chen sat just now, facing Mao Jiang. River.The boss was born with a calm and majestic appearance, and anyone who saw him would be in awe, but now sitting there, he was like a guillotine standing in front of a murderer, awe-inspiring.

After a long time, Mao Jiang spoke up: "That day, he (Zhang Cheng) was furious and told me to cut off the two hands of that surnamed Liu. He said that the surnamed Liu hooked up with his wife, and he wanted the surnamed Liu to die badly.

"I have always been afraid of him, and I dare not disobey his orders. He will beat me and refuse to give me medicine. I am afraid..." Mao Jiang trembled and spit out some endless words, crying while talking, with snot and tears drip.

The boss took out the wrapping paper and handed it to him slowly without interrupting him. It could be seen that Mao Jiang seemed to be really scared, not the police, not the impending prison, but the one who was bluntly used by him. headshot man.

Boss: "And then?"

Mao Jiang paused, and said: "Then one night, he took me to that woman's house and took some medicine. When I went back, I happened to see a woman surnamed Liu drinking on the street, so he told me to kill her. Yes, I waited in an alley, he went back first, waited for a long time, the surname Liu was drunk and was about to go back, I rushed up, grabbed him, dragged him into the alley, and beat him After a beating, I warned him to stay away from Roland, and after beating him, I went back."

Mao Jiang spoke for about half an hour.

"Afterwards he came to my house and asked me if I cut off the hand surnamed Liu. I said I beat him and almost killed him. He asked me if I cut off the hand surnamed Liu. I dare not say, and then He just hit me, kicked me, and scolded me. At that time, my mind was full of images of him beating and torturing me before, and I was dazed, confused, and scared.

Mao Jiang was crying and snot while talking, and it could be seen that it was really painful.

"I couldn't take it anymore, but he still beat and kicked me and told me to kill Liu. I didn't know what to do. I didn't dare to go. Then I just knew that my head was blank and I didn't know what happened. ..."

Mao Jiang's face was livid, his whole body was trembling, and he swallowed forcefully, as if he didn't dare to recall the situation of that night.

Old Daoist: "And then?"

Mao Jiang didn't dare to look directly at the boss, his eyes were wandering and ferocious, for a long time, he let out a breath, and said: "Then, I remembered that I seemed to pick up a hammer at home, and smashed it hard, again and again, every time I hit , I felt relaxed and not afraid. By the time I realized it, he was dead. The wall was covered in blood, and so were my hands."

Boss: "Go ahead."

Mao Jiang took a deep breath, his terrified expression just now, as he recalled how he smashed Zhang Cheng to death, he gradually became a little excited, a little excited, and even made people feel that he was reminiscing and enjoying the experience of overcoming fear. pleasure.

Mu Chen turned his head, glanced at Su Yi, his eyes met, and he shuddered.

Immediately afterwards, Mao Jiang began to fear again, his expression turned from excitement to pain in an instant, and he continued: "I saw his eyes, he kept staring at me, very fierce, his eyes were deformed, but he was still looking at me, I can't take it! I can't take it!"

As he was talking, Mao Jiang cried in pain. He wanted to hug his head, but his hands couldn't reach him. He tried to hide his head in a panic, and almost collapsed: "I don't want him to see me, I don't want to, and I'm so cruel Smashed his eye."

The boss didn't ask any more questions for a while, turned to Mu Chen and said, "Go get him a glass of water."