Chapter 83 Control
◎What do teachers hate most when teaching?◎
Jia Shendu lowered his head and reached up to his arm to wipe his face, which was a mixture of sweat, tears, and snot. He saw a gray and black patch on his white and blue striped short-sleeved shirt, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
——I never thought that my life, which was going smoothly, would end up in this small interrogation room!
Zhao Xiangwan's mouth was dry after asking so he picked up the cup and took two sips of water.
While Zhao Xiangwan was drinking water, Jia Shendu finally became a little more clear-headed and quickly analyzed the situation on the field.
First, he had already confessed that Zhai Xinlian's body was buried under the toilet cesspool. How could he get away with it? Should he put the blame on his third sister? He could say that his third sister killed Zhai Xinlian by mistake, and he helped to dispose of the body to cover up for her. In this way, he would be at most an accomplice, not the main culprit. Although he might be sentenced, at least his life would be saved.
Second, he had confessed the process of pushing Shi Tong downstairs, but it seemed that the police had no other witnesses except the photo to prove that he had seen Shi Tong on the 17th, so he could still change his statement. He said that he had misremembered the incident because it had been a long time. In fact, it was because Shi Tong wanted the fan in his bag so much that he ran over to snatch it, and Shi Tong accidentally fell down during the scuffle.
As for the case of Dai Minli, he refused to admit his guilt anyway, so who could force him to plead guilty?
Zhao Xiangwan raised his head, and didn't expect that in just a short while, Jia Shendu had already thought of a solution.
There is no evidence to prove many things. Jia Shendu had just admitted to the crime, but most of them were said by Zhao Xiangwan. He repeated them unconsciously while listening until he broke down emotionally and told the location of the body. Taking advantage of this momentum, Zhao Xiangwan used abnormal noises to confuse him and lead him to tell the fact that he pushed Shi Tong downstairs.
But if he really changes his confession, even if the Serious Case Unit submits all the evidence to the prosecution and then to the court for trial, it remains unknown whether Jia Shendu will be sentenced to death in the end.
He must be made to confess all the crimes himself, and his heart must be broken!
Such a beast must be killed with his life! He must not be given a single breath to breathe.
Zhao Xiangwan put down the water cup, and the enamel cup made a "clang" sound on the table.
Jia Shendu already had a psychological shadow on this kind of sound and shuddered unconsciously.
The pen is held in hand and the cap continues to turn.
Click, click…
"Jia Shendu, shall we sort it out again?"
Hearing Zhao Xiangwan's slow tone, Jia Shendu raised his head nervously to look at her, then quickly lowered his head: "What are you talking about?"
Zhao Xiangwan said: "As teachers, don't you like to trace the past, analyze the present, and imagine the future? Then why don't we sit down and have a good chat, from the past, present to the future."
"Hmph!" Jia Shendu turned around and faced Zhao Xiangwan with the back of his head, looking uncooperative.
【What do you mean teachers like to trace the past, analyze the present, and imagine the future? That is a teaching requirement, and sometimes it is also to catch students' mistakes and make them obedient. She is a little police officer, what does she know about the past, present, and future? Her eyes are poisonous, I don't talk to her. 】
Click, click!
The sound of the pen cap turning began to accelerate.
Jia Shendu's mind, which had finally cleared up a little, was confused by the sound again. He closed his eyes and tried his best to fight against the monotonous, repetitive, sometimes fast and sometimes slow sound, and his heartbeat quickened again.
"You were spoiled by your family before you went to college, right? Rural people value sons over daughters. After your parents gave birth to four daughters, they finally gave birth to a boy. The whole family was very happy, fearing that something might happen to you. You had everything you wanted at home. Do you miss those days?"
The clicking sound stopped, and Jia Shendu felt that the pain in his head was no longer so severe. He nodded subconsciously: "Yes."
[Life was good when I was a kid, but unfortunately, some died, some passed away, and now my dad is the only one left in the old house. He is sick and probably won't live past this year. My third sister, who was the best to me, is dead. My eldest, second, and fourth sisters rarely come back after they got married. I was busy with work and didn't pay much attention to them. This home…is no longer the home I was when I was a kid.]
Jia Shendu's selfishness, viciousness, and dominance are all related to his family education. A poor family raising a spoiled child, with all the resources concentrated in one person, is likely to raise a self-centered evil person like Jia Shendu.
——Even though she knew she was the one who killed someone, she still wanted to drag the whole family into it. When the police found out, they planned to put the blame on her dead third sister.
The little bit of conscience that was left was just a few crocodile tears that had just fallen.
Zhao Xiangwan continued, "Everything changed after I went to college. From the countryside to the city, from being loved by everyone to being ignored by everyone, you must have been very depressed and irritable at that time, right?"
Jia Shendu's attention was gradually attracted by Zhao Xiangwan's words. He leaned forward slightly and listened with his ears tilted. When the little policewoman didn't say anything unpleasant, it seemed that every word she said touched his heart, making him feel understood and indescribably comfortable.
"Everyone in the countryside praised you as the god of literature, but when you went to college, you found that your classmates were all very smart, and your little intelligence was not enough. Moreover, many classmates in the city were knowledgeable and eloquent, and you couldn't catch up with them even if you flattered them, right?"
Jia Shendu just thought Zhao Xiangwan's words were pleasing to the ear, but he didn't expect that within two seconds of feeling comfortable, her words began to be harsh. His face turned blue, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his mood changed.
"Especially your looks. Is that your pain? You are short and dark-skinned, with thick eyebrows, triangular eyes, buck teeth, and a lot of acne on your face. You are ugly, so ugly that girls never look at you more than once and refuse to talk to you more, right?"
The clicking sound became clearer and louder. Jia Shendu gritted his teeth and said, "Since ancient times, men value talent over appearance. Why would you want to be so pretty?"
Zhao Xiangwan's voice was still slow and leisurely, as if he was telling him a story: "Everyone loves beauty. You are ugly, but you are also vicious and unreasonable, which has offended many classmates. You were only 17 years old in your freshman year, but no one accommodated you. When you were in your hometown, you thought you were a star in the sky, but after you went to Hunan University, you found that you were just a speck of mud on the ground. You were ugly, lonely, and no one liked you."
Jia Shendu's heart was stabbed precisely. He lowered his head and seemed to see a big hole in his chest, empty and bleeding. Did it hurt? No, it didn't hurt, just numbness.
I went to college at the age of 17 and was the youngest in the class. I thought that my teachers and classmates would give in to me like my parents and sister, and would praise me for the slightest progress. However, I didn't expect that no one cared about me at all. I was like the air in the class, and they all treated me as if I didn't exist. When I was unhappy and I lost my temper, they would call the head teacher to talk to me. The teacher advised me to get along with others, and to learn to care about and unite my classmates, but who cared about me? From childhood to adulthood, I was the center of the family, and should revolve around me. Why everyone should I unite with them?】
Zhao Xiangwan looked at the man in front of him who had been spoiled since childhood, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Then, in 1966, the great movement began. You felt that your chance had come, so you took the lead in making trouble and writing big-character posters. You wanted to trample under your feet anyone who had criticized your teacher in class or any student who had surpassed you in academics. Teacher Zhu Chengling was one of them, right?"
Hearing this, Jia Shendu sneered, "Yes! That's right. Who made him so strict with me that he had to point out the slightest mapping error in public? I didn't kill him, which was already a mercy. I have to thank that era. My family has been poor for three generations, and I have a good family background. Who dares to fight me when I raise my arm? That era was the happiest and most proud time of my life. If anyone dared to argue with me, I would put a hat on him and make him unable to stand up. Those intellectuals were scared like quails. No matter how I tortured them, no one dared to fart!"
Zhu Feipeng was furious when he heard this: "Shameless!"
He asks students to respect teachers and education, and listen to them in everything, but he himself criticizes and disciplines teachers. He has double standards in life and is self-centered in everything. How shameless!
Zhao Xiangwan suddenly stood up and began to walk around the table. She was wearing a pair of white plastic sandals, which made crisp "click, click" sounds as she walked on the cement road.
The pen cap was also pinched in her hand, making a "click, click" sound from time to time.
Jia Shendu was not afraid of other people's words, but he was afraid of this rhythmic sound. His eyebrows were curled into a line, his heartbeat began to speed up, and his breathing became rapid.
Zhao Xiangwan, who has the ability to read minds, has had to discern useful information from various sounds since she was a child. The more chaotic the environment, the calmer her mind is.
The noise disturbed Jia Shendu's mind, but it made her thinking clearer.
"Others are just afraid of you, but no one loves you. What's the point of being so proud and arrogant? You are a man who has lived in this world for decades, but you can't get the love of a woman. Is this a success?"
Jia Shendu lowered his head again, looking at his chest which seemed to have a big hole in it, and felt his vitality draining away. Yes, in his life, he frightened many people and could manipulate them to devote themselves to him, but... except for his family, no one loved him.
"You have found countless women around you, whether you pursued them yourself or were introduced by others, but no one is willing to date you. Seeing others in pairs, but you are alone, you feel very frustrated, right?"
Jia Shendu showed a sly look on his face: "Yes, but so what? I am still a university teacher, I am still respected, I still have money to spend, and everyone looks up to me when I go out. There are plenty of women, I only need to do them a little favor, and I guarantee that a lot of them will come to me. But... I have very high standards, and I won't accept any woman who is not good."
Zhao Xiangwan chuckled, "Really? You really know how to flatter yourself. In the end, when you were 26 years old, people from the same village had already married and had children, but you were still single. Your parents persuaded you to give up the idea of finding an educated person and marry Dai Minli from the same village. She is beautiful and tall. Although she has not received much education, she doesn't seem to be that bad, right?"
Hearing the name Dai Minli, Jia Shendu became visibly annoyed: "Don't mention her to me!"
Zhao Xiangwan continued to add fuel to the fire: "The first time you gave your true heart, you were betrayed. Jia Shendu, you are really incompetent. Although Dai Minli married you, it is obvious that you two are not harmonious, right? In order to please her, you tried your best to transfer her to the city, and gave her gifts and flattered her to arrange her into the school's later period, but so what? Dai Minli never wanted to sleep with you. Did she think you were ugly, or did she dislike you..."
Zhao Xiangwan glanced between Jia Shendu's legs, with such strong sarcasm in his eyes that everyone could see it.
The handsome and tough Zhu Feipeng laughed: "Haha."
The pretty and gentle He Mingyu smiled: "Hehe."
Ai Hui, who had just come in to replace Gao Guangqiang, was tall and strong, and he laughed arrogantly: "Roar."
There were handsome men and beautiful women in front of him. All kinds of voices mixed together. The veins on Jia Shendu's forehead began to bulge. He tried his best but couldn't suppress his shame and anger. Finally, the most secret line of defense in his heart was broken and he shouted: "Nonsense, nonsense!"
[Who could have known that I was actually a useless man? ]
[My father, my mother, my grandfather, my grandmother, they all placed countless hopes on me, asking me to carry on the Jia family's bloodline, but who could have known that I was a useless man?! ]
[I don’t know if it’s because my family was too poor and I had malnutrition when I was a kid, I’m not only ugly, but that part is also very small. Even if I finally get it hard, it can’t last for more than a few seconds. I’ve tried, I really tried hard, but… I didn’t dare to tell others, I was afraid they would laugh at me.]
[I finally found Dai Minli. She was so beautiful that I was attracted to her. But when I saw her disappointed expression on our wedding night, I felt sad. I kept trying to please her, but it was useless. She always ignored me and complained about everything. The most hateful thing was that she hooked up with Jiang Yuchun!]
Zhao Xiangwan paused.
Ah... this?!
Jia Shendu's twisted character is really due to his inability to do something?
Zhao Xiangwan took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire: "You are not good enough, but Dai Minli is young and young, of course she can't stand loneliness. You are ugly and not good in bed. The more knowledge you have in that era, the more reactionary you are. You are a university teacher and you are worthless even if you are a stinking ninth grader. It is understandable that Dai Minli has found a new lover. You are magnanimous and let her go free. Isn't it good for her to live with Jiang Yuchun? Why do you want to kill her?"
The most private things in his heart were suddenly torn open. Jia Shendu's eyes turned red and he began to tremble. "If I don't kill her, should I wait for her to marry Jiang Yuchun and have a child, and then show off with her belly bulging in the school family compound? She and I have been married for almost a year and we are still not pregnant. But if I have a baby right after the divorce, won't that tell everyone that I am a useless man?"
Zhao Xiangwan signaled He Mingyu with his eyes to take notes quickly.
Zhu Feipeng and Ai Hui looked at each other and slammed the table at the same time: "He deserves to be killed!"
Zhao Xiangwan laughed sarcastically: "Forget it, how can a man without guts dare to kill someone?"
He Mingyu understood: "That's right, useless man, he doesn't have the courage to kill people, he just wants to talk nonsense."
Zhao Xiangwan began to walk, and his sandals hit the concrete floor, making a "click! click!" sound.
His right hand kept adjusting the pen cap, making a "click! click!" sound.
The mechanical, monotonous and repetitive sounds mixed together, oppressing Jia Shendu's sensitive nerves.
[You are all beautiful! That's why you laugh at me! ]
[The guy surnamed Jiang is also tall and handsome, so he is popular, right? ]
[What's wrong with being pretty? I'll kill her anyway.]
[So what if he's tall and handsome? I'll still send him to the guillotine.]
Thinking of this, the corners of Jia Shendu's mouth gradually turned up, and the secret joy finally allowed him to gain a brief psychological balance.
Zhao Xiangwan was determined to expose his secret joy.
"What a pity, Dai Minli was killed by Jiang Yuchun, and you didn't have the chance to do it yourself, right? I don't know what the grudge between the two was, and why Jiang Yuchun killed someone and dumped the body after just making love. I heard that you told the police that you had a good relationship with Dai Minli, and she was reluctant to leave you and wanted to break up with Jiang Yuchun, so you were killed by Jiang Yuchun? You see, compared with you, Jiang Yuchun is more courageous and more manly! If you dare to leave him, he will kill her!"
Jia Shendu's hands were clenched tightly until his knuckles turned white.
He clenched his teeth so hard that his lips bled.
"Click! Click!"
“Click! Click!”
Jia Shendu suddenly exploded, looking up and laughing strangely: "He has guts? How come he was shot dead if he had guts? I was the one who killed her! If she dares to leave me, I will kill her."
"Click! Click!"
“Click! Click!”
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head and laughed, "Impossible, all the evidence points to Jiang Yuchun, don't you have an alibi?"
"Click! Click!"
“Click! Click!”
Jia Shendu's nerves were almost broken, and he followed Zhao Xiangwan's ideas and began to work hard to prove himself.
"It was really me. I ran out during a break in teaching the students. The teaching building is very close to the small woods, and it only takes three minutes to get there by taking a shortcut. I deliberately went out to teach the students every night a while ago to give the couple a chance to hang out. I figured it was about time, so I let the students practice on their own and quietly left the classroom.
The workers, peasants and soldiers university students at that time had a poor foundation. After the assignment, they were so busy drawing that they didn't notice me going out. They thought I went to the toilet. How long does it take to kill a person? It only takes eight minutes. Haha, a belt strangled her to death. It took eight minutes to kill that seductive woman and stuff the torn blue cloth into her palm. People hold on to whatever they want before they die. She really refused to let go. I ran back to the classroom and the students were still drawing. "
"Click! Click!"
“Click! Click!”
Zhao Xiangwan suddenly stopped and all sounds disappeared.
She stood high above him, slightly bent over, approached Jia Shendu, and lowered her voice: "I don't believe it."
Don't believe it? Why don't you believe it?
I told so many lies and you all believed them, why don't you believe the truth when I tell you?
Jia Shendu shouted, "Believe me, I really killed him. In the English version of The Count of Monte Cristo in the drawer of my study, there are confessions from Dai Minli and Jiang Yuchun. After I caught them in bed in September, they knelt on the ground and begged me to spare their lives. I made them write confessions and put their fingerprints and signatures on them. They said that if they had any contact with me again, they would die as a plea. So you see, they brought this upon themselves."
Zhao Xiangwan smiled: "Didn't you say that you didn't know anything before the incident? So many people accompanied you to look for him everywhere, and finally found Jiang Yuchun in his dormitory. Jiang Yuchun also said in his confession that he wrote a confession and promised you, but you denied it flatly, saying that he deliberately distorted the facts in order to get away with it."
Jia Shendu's smile was eerie and terrifying: "If I hadn't said that, how could the judge have concluded that it was Jiang Yuchun who killed Dai Minli?"
"oh--"
The same sigh was heard in the interrogation room.
The neat and uniform voices made Jia Shendu feel like he was back in the classroom. He looked around, his mind confused: Did I say something again?
"Click! Click!"
“Click! Click!”
Without giving Jia Shendu any chance to think, Zhao Xiangwan continued to accelerate.
"Which hotel were you staying at on January 22, 1981?"
"The Hongqiao Hotel opposite the Design Institute."
"What phone number did you use to contact Shi Tong?"
"The hotel front desk number."
"What are you wearing?"
"That plaid coat."
"What was Shi Tong wearing at the time?"
"A blue cotton shirt."
As long as we find the check-in information and call records of the Hongqiao Hotel, and there are witnesses, we can prove that he killed Shi Tong. Even if the scene investigation records are not there, even if he changes his confession and says that he just pushed and shoved and did not really want to kill Shi Tong, he can't escape the fact that he committed manslaughter.
“Click! Click!”
The rapid sound of the pen cap turning constantly stimulated Jia Shendu's nerves. Zhao Xiangwan took advantage of the situation and continued to ask about various details while he was confused.
"What was Zhai Xinlian wearing when you saw her at the train station on the morning of January 17, 1981?"
"A lilac cotton shirt and an orange scarf."
"Who did you meet when you went to your third sister's house with Zhai Xinlian?"
"My neighbor, Aunt Hong, who loves to meddle in other people's business, heard the noise and came out to say hello to me."
"What did you use to hit Zhai Xinlian?"
"Table lamp."
"Dead on the spot?"
"That's about right. I strangled him for another two minutes, and only put him in the sack when he was dead."
In order to prevent Jia Shendu from changing his confession, Zhao Xiangwan kept finding loopholes, discovering lies, and pursuing clues in the conversation with Jia Shendu. In the clicking sound of the pen cap being turned, Jia Shendu's confidence was completely shattered. The university teacher who used to be arrogant in front of students and habitually suppressed and manipulated others was completely conquered by Zhao Xiangwan at this moment, answering every question and telling the truth.
It was unknown when Jia Shendu would be put into this state again, and it had to be done all at once. His brain was working rapidly, constantly fighting wits and courage with the other party. With such a high-intensity interrogation, Zhao Xiangwan could no longer bear it, and his face became paler and paler.
Seeing this, Zhu Feipeng hurried over and pulled her with concern: "Can you take a break?"
Starting with Gao Guangqiang, the interrogation had lasted for four hours. Even a tough warrior could not withstand such focused questioning.
Zhao Xiangwan sat back in his chair and said with a long sigh: "Okay."
The power of mind reading has been maximized. The remaining evidence collection is left to you.
Jia Shendu was formally taken into criminal detention.
As Zhao Xiangwan expected, after he came to his senses, he began to protest and cry out for justice.
After Gao Guangqiang reported the case, the Municipal Bureau attached great importance to it, set up a special task force, and contacted the Changhan County Public Security Bureau for a joint investigation.
Three days later, a skeleton was dug out from under the toilet of Jia Shendu's old house in Jiajia Village, Mayuan Township, Changhan County. There were blunt injuries on the back of the head, and longitudinal fractures of the thyroid cartilage and annular cartilage.
Zhai Xinlian's family came to Xing City for a DNA test. A week later, the results came out, and there was no doubt that the skeleton was Zhai Xinlian.
Zhai's mother and brother were heartbroken and knelt down to beg the government to severely punish the murderer.
Based on Jia Shendu's confession, the task force went to the Gangqiao Hotel, which had been open for more than 20 years, and looked for the waiters who worked in the hotel in January 1981. They held up the photos drawn by Ji Zhao and asked them if they had any impression of them.
Based on Jia Shendu's current bone structure, Ji Zhao drew him when he was eleven years old. He was wearing a gray and white plaid coat, carrying a shoulder bag on his shoulder, and had a wretched face, but the picture was vivid and lifelike.
This photo did a great job. Even after eleven years, people still remember him.
The room cleaning attendant at the Hongqiao Hotel recognized him as soon as she saw the photo: "Ah, I remember him. He smelled bad and was wearing a tweed coat. He looked weird and ugly. He only stayed one night and used the hotel towel to wipe his shoes, which got a lot of dirt on them. It was disgusting. Several of us attendants cursed him behind his back, saying we had never seen such a person with no manners."
The front desk clerk followed suit and said, "Yes, I remember him too. He stayed one night and called from the hotel the next day, as if he was going to meet someone. Then he checked out and left with his bag. At noon, I saw ambulances and police cars wailing outside, and many people were talking outside, saying that someone had jumped off the building.
To be honest, several of us waiters have discussed this matter, and we always feel that this person is not a good person. However, no police came to question us at that time, and we just said a few words behind our backs. I didn't expect that after so long, the police would still come to question us? Then I must say, yes! This is the man, very ugly, and wearing an expensive woolen coat, it feels particularly funny. "
When another group of police officers took the portraits of Jia Shendu and Zhai Xinlian to question residents near the Changhan County Railway Station, some people also recognized the people in the portraits.
The former neighbors of Jia Shendu's third sister still live in the same place. Aunt Feng, who is already 70 years old, still remembers the neighbors vividly and cried out as soon as she saw the portrait.
"Yes, yes, yes, that night, Jia Yanming's brother brought a pretty girl to stay with us. The girl was wearing a light-colored long cotton shirt and an orange knitting scarf that was particularly eye-catching. When you saw it, you would want to buy two taels of the same color yarn to knit it."
"What happened next? I don't know. They left home early in the morning. Jia Yanming drove away on her farm tricycle. I just heard some clattering noises outside. I guess they went back to their hometown."
"That girl? I only took one look at her, and never saw her again."
When Gao Guangqiang went to the village to inquire, the villagers were uncooperative. But when the body was dug up, the local police were dispatched, and Jia Shendu's father was shaking with fear, everyone became obedient.
"It was quite cold and frosty that morning. The third daughter of the Jia family came back on a tricycle and dragged a large sack from the vehicle. It looked quite heavy. I asked what it was, and the son of the Jia family said it was bacon made by the third daughter. It was true. She would never lie. The third daughter rented a house at the railway station. There was not even a place to smoke pine branches for bacon, and she still made bacon."
"But I never thought there was a living person in there!"
"If I knew there were people in the sack, I would have called the police."
"What a sin! Who knew that they renovated the toilet to bury corpses? It's scary to think about it. No wonder strange things happened to them after the renovation. One after another, they got sick. I felt cold all over after sitting in their house for a while. There must be a ghost coming to take my life!"
"A great professor? I mean, why did Jia Shendu suddenly give money to build a road? It turns out that he couldn't sleep because he did too many bad things, so he wanted to do some good deeds to accumulate blessings for himself."
Father Jia pretended to be dead and refused to say anything. He just kept saying, "I don't know, I don't know anything. My son is a great professor, a learned man, a god of literature, he is my life! If you want to arrest someone, arrest me. I killed that girl. Yes, I killed her."
The Municipal Bureau sent out dozens of police officers to liaise with the Changhan County Public Security Bureau and finally collected all the evidence.
After seeing Zhai Xinlian's DNA test report, Jia Shendu began to change his confession: "I didn't kill the person. My third sister killed him by mistake. I just helped him dispose of the body."
As soon as the words fell, a pocket was thrown in front of Jia Shendu: "This is the confession of Jia Yanming's husband Hu Jie. After he returned home, he found bloodstains in the bedroom, the smell of blood on the living room floor, and bloody drag marks. When Jia Yanming came back, he immediately interrogated him, and Jia Yanming told him the truth."
Jia Shendu's face turned pale.
He thought that once his third sister died, her husband would move away with his family and it would be difficult to find her anywhere, but he didn't expect the police to be so good at finding people.
All the evidence was before him and could not be denied.
Jia Shendu finally lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I, I plead guilty."
Everyone in the Serious Crime Unit finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With the case over, the blackboard moment comes again.
Everyone, including Ji Zhao, sat upright at the conference table, and gathered together to listen to Zhao Xiangwan answering everyone's questions.
This is a tough battle. The difficulty lies in the long time it takes and the difficulty in collecting a lot of evidence.
In order to find out Jia Shendu, everyone tried their best. They thought that Jia Shendu was a person with high social status, knowledge and high IQ, so it would be particularly difficult to interrogate him. Therefore, they made countless preparations in advance and did not dare to make a fuss easily.
Zhao Xiangwan picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote the word "environment" on the small blackboard.
As soon as I finished writing these two words, Zhu Feipeng raised his hand to answer.
"We actually understand this. During interrogation, we need to pay attention to the impact of the environment and create a shocking effect to make the suspect tell the truth. This includes the black and white colors of the interrogation room, the Song Dynasty slogans on the walls, the iron doors, iron chairs, and iron tables. We also pay attention to the legality of the procedures, signatures, and written statements. All of these are to scare the suspect through a sense of ceremony. Only when there is fear, it is easier to get the truth out."
Zhao Xiangwan smiled and nodded: "That's right. Interrogation is actually about getting information out of the other party. How to quickly get useful information and force the suspect to tell the truth, the environment is very important."
After getting Zhao Xiangwan's affirmation, the other members of the serious crime team also became excited.
"Our team leader Gao will go first to stabilize Jia Shendu."
"Fei Peng is also a powerful character. The slow pace of Jin Er at that time almost drove Jia Shendu crazy, haha."
"The photo Ji Zhao copied has done a great job!"
"The most amazing one was Xiang Wan. She put the pen cap on while interrogating me. It was so breathless that I couldn't breathe."
Zhu Feipeng laughed: "Xiang Wan, you know what, your theory of micro-expressions is really useful. When I turned over the photo that Ji Zhao painted and showed it to Jia Shendu, he suddenly held his breath, raised his eyebrows, and widened his eyes, which shows that he was very surprised and afraid."
He Mingyu said: "Yes, yes, yes. I remember when I saw the photo, his lips were tightly pursed into a typical "straight line" shape, which means that he was starting to be defensive. In addition, Jia Shendu's mouth shape was a bit overbite, indicating that he was very suspicious and defensive."
Everyone present said one word at the same time: "Freeze reaction!"
Zhu Feipeng accused Jia Shendu of pushing Shi Tong downstairs, and his expression and movements completely met all the descriptions of the freeze reaction.
Zhu Feipeng asked a question that he had never understood: "How did you guess so accurately? It was as if we had seen Jia Shendu kill Zhai Xinlian. We didn't dare to interrupt at the time, for fear of disturbing your interrogation."
How should Zhao Xiangwan answer? Could it be that he heard Jia Shendu's inner monologue?
Zhao Xiangwan smiled: "I asked while observing his expression and adjusting at any time. This is the same as the way fortune tellers fool people, half guessing and half reasoning."
The colleagues in the Serious Cases Unit exchanged glances and sighed at the same time: "It's a talent, right? Alas! I can't learn it."
He Mingyu asked, "Xiang Wan, why did you deliberately make that clicking sound?"
Zhao Xiangwan took out the pen and turned the cap again. Everyone laughed when they heard the familiar click sound.
"There are always people in this world who think they are smart and have authority, and can manipulate others at will, and take pleasure and pride in manipulating others. Little do they know that the more such people are, the less confident they are. As long as you find the weak point in their heart, you can hit them with one blow and destroy them."
As soon as this was said, everyone started discussing it enthusiastically.
"Xiang Wan, don't tell me, it's really like that. University professors like Jia Shendu, under the banner of doing good for you, constantly undermine students' confidence and then achieve the purpose of controlling them. People like this are actually the least confident type of people. Truly capable teachers, those who really know a lot, are humble and good at discovering students' strengths and advantages and cultivating them with heart."
"It was clear during the interrogation. Without the professor's halo, Jia Shendu is nothing! He cares too much about his appearance, but after all his efforts, he still can't get what he wants. No wonder he hates Dai Minli so much for cheating on him. I spit!"
"It was so satisfying when we worked together to use provocation to force the truth out of him. Haha, I thought he was so powerful, but he turned out to be a cowardly little guy."
When everyone had finished discussing, Zhao Xiangwan said, "Why did I design the pen cap in the interrogation room? Because I wanted to create an environment that would make him lose control."
For someone like Jia Shendu who enjoys manipulating others, what he hates most is anything that makes him lose control.
People out of control - Dai Minli cheated on him in 1975, and Zhai Xinlian rejected his advances in 1980;
Things out of control - Meeting Shi Tong at the train station on January 17, 1981;
An out-of-control environment: Shi Qiyan's suicide by jumping off a building sparked public outrage, with many accusing him of being a teacher who did not care about the lives of his students.
Because he hates it, he wants to destroy all the things that make him lose control. Once he fails to destroy them, he will go crazy.
Zhao Xiangwan noticed this after Shi Qiyan jumped off the building.
He originally thought that after the suppression and coercion in the past period of time, Shi Qiyan would jump off the building and die, but he did not expect that after the persuasion of Gu Zhiguang, Zhao Xiangwan and others, Shi Qiyan gave up the idea of suicide. Therefore, he said some inappropriate words in public, which ignited the anger of the crowd.
Therefore, Zhao Xiangwan had to create an environment that he could not control during the interrogation process.
There is no doubt that the police are strong, and there is nothing wrong with the cold and hard atmosphere in the interrogation room, but such an environment is a norm and a standard, and it is something that Jia Shendu, who is engaged in academic research and has been giving speeches on stage for a long time, can control and adapt to.
Zhao Xiangwan asked everyone: "What do you hate most when your teacher is teaching?"
Everyone knows this question and they all rush to answer it.
"Gossip."
"Make small movements."
"You don't listen carefully."
Zhao Xiangwan picked up the pen again and turned the cap.
Click! Click!
Ah, what an ugly sound.
Any teacher in class would go crazy upon hearing such a sound, right?
If students did such little actions in class, the teacher would have stopped them sternly.
But what if it was in an interrogation room? What if the police made the noise?
Zhao Xiangwan smiled: "So, I used this sound to disturb his mind and make him feel that everything was out of control."
Everyone gave her a thumbs up and said, "Awesome!"
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "It's nothing, it's all thanks to everyone's hard work."
In her opinion, using mind reading to find out the truth of a case is a trick. Many experienced detectives can also infer the truth from the suspect's micro-expressions.
What really matters are the trivial and meticulous tasks that all public security officers are busy doing.
Only by constantly visiting the public, questioning witnesses, obtaining evidence, and repeatedly comparing evidence could Jia Shendu finally lower his head, which thought he was superior to others, and plead guilty.
Gao Guangqiang is extremely satisfied with Zhao Xiangwan's performance. He believes that she is talented and capable, but not arrogant or impatient, which is really rare.
He took out an internship certificate with a big red official seal and handed it to Zhao Xiangwan: "Summer vacation is about to end. You have performed very well during your internship in the serious crime team. I give you a big "excellent"."
Amid everyone's applause, Zhao Xiangwan's summer vacation ended.
Back at the People's Public Security University, Zhao Xiangwan was very happy to see Zhang Yalan, Wu Ruxin and Meng Annan. They talked about what they had done during the summer vacation and shared the food they brought from home. The whole dormitory was as lively as Chinese New Year.
A month later, Zhao Xiangwan received a call from Jiang Tinglan.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Tinglan's voice was filled with tears: "Xiang Wan, my classmate, my classmate is in trouble!"
This summer, Jiang Tinglan has been interning at the Four Seasons Hotel, working as an assistant to Lu Manning. She has learned a lot, but she had to leave because school was about to start.
After experiencing the inhuman torture of being kidnapped, Jiang Tinglan finally found herself again. Logically, she should be a junior at Kyoto University of Economics and Trade after having failed a year. The classmates she mentioned are her current junior classmates or her former senior classmates?
No matter which level they are, they are all young girls. What happened?
Zhao Xiangwan asked calmly, "Don't be impatient, take your time. Who got into trouble, and what happened?"
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