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 everyone should revolve around me. Why 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?"
賈慎獨的臉上露出一絲猙獰之色：“是啊，可是那又怎麽樣？我依然是大學老師，我依然受人尊敬，我依然有錢花，走出去人人高看一眼。女人大把是，我只要稍微給她們一點點好處，保證撲上來一大堆。可是……我眼光高得很，不是好的，我還不肯要呢。”
趙向晚輕笑一聲：“是嗎？你可真會往自己臉上貼金。最後蹉跎到26歲，同村的人早已結婚生子，就你孑然一身。你爸媽好說歹說你才放棄找個文化人的念頭，娶了同鄉的戴敏麗，她長得漂亮，個子高挑，雖然沒讀過什麽書，但似乎看起來也不是那麽糟糕，是不是？”
聽到戴敏麗這個名字，賈慎獨明顯煩躁起來：“不要跟我提她！”
趙向晚繼續火上加油：“第一次交出一份真心，卻遭遇背叛，賈慎獨你可真是無能。戴敏麗雖然和你結了婚，但顯然你們兩個并不和諧，是不是？你為了讨好她，想盡辦法把她調到城裏來，又送禮說好話給她安排進了學校後期編制，可是那又怎樣呢？戴敏麗從來不願意和你同床，嫌你醜，還是嫌你……”
趙向晚的目光瞟向賈慎獨的雙腿之間，嘲諷意味濃得讓所有人都看得出來。
英俊硬朗的朱飛鵬笑了：“哈哈。”
清秀溫柔的何明玉笑了：“嘻嘻。”
剛剛進來頂替高廣強位置的艾輝高大健壯，更是笑得嚣張之極：“吼吼。”
眼前都是俊男美女，各種聲響交彙在一起，賈慎獨的額角青筋開始鼓起，拼盡全力也沒辦法抑制住羞憤的情緒，終于破了內心最隐秘的那道防線，叫了起來：“胡說，胡說！”
【誰能知道，我其實是個沒用的男人？】
【我爸、我媽、我爺、我奶，他們都對我寄托無數希望，讓我為賈家傳宗接代，可是誰能知道我是個沒有用的男人？！】
【不知道是不是小時候家裏太窮，營養不良，我不僅長得醜，那個地方也很小，就算是好不容易硬起來了，卻根本支持不了幾下子。我試過的，我真的很努力試過，可是……我不敢和別人說，我怕他們嘲笑我。】
【好不容易找到戴敏麗，那麽漂亮的她讓我有了沖動，可是新婚之夜看到她失望的表情，我心裏很難過。我不斷地讨好她，可是沒有用。她總是對我愛理不理，嫌東嫌西，最可恨的是，她勾搭上了姜遇春！】
趙向晚走動的腳步停頓下來。
啊……這？！
賈慎獨的性格扭曲，原來真是因為他那裏不行？
趙向晚趁機添上一把火：“你自己不行，可是戴敏麗卻正青春年少，當然守不住寂寞。你人長得醜，床上表現不行，那個時代知識越多越反動，你這大學老師就是臭老九也不值錢，戴敏麗另結新歡，其實可以理解。你大人大量，就放她自由，和姜遇春雙宿雙飛，不好嗎？做什麽要殺了她？”
內心最私密的東西陡然被撕開，賈慎獨的眼睛變得通紅，整個人開始哆嗦：“不殺她，難道等她和姜遇春結婚生子，在學校家屬院裏挺着肚子耀武揚威？她和我結婚快一年了都沒懷上，可是一離婚就生娃娃，那不是告訴所有人，我是個沒用的男人？”
趙向晚用眼神示意何明玉趕緊做好筆錄。
朱飛鵬與艾輝對視一眼，同時一拍桌子：“是該殺！”
趙向晚嘲諷一笑：“算了吧，沒種的男人，哪裏敢殺人？”
何明玉心領神會：“也是，沒用的男人，根本沒膽子殺人，不過就是過過嘴瘾。”
趙向晚開始走路，涼鞋敲擊水泥地板，發出“咯！咯！”之聲。
右手不斷撥動筆帽，“咔嗒！咔嗒！”地響着。
機械、單調、重複的聲音混雜在一起，壓迫着賈慎獨敏感的神經。
【你們都長得漂亮！所以你們笑我！】
【那個姓姜的也長得高大俊秀，所以招人喜歡，是不是？】
【漂亮怎麽樣？一樣被老子殺了。】
【高大俊秀又怎麽樣？一樣被老子送上了斷頭臺。】
想到這裏，賈慎獨的嘴角漸漸上揚，隐秘的歡喜讓他終于獲得短暫的心理平衡。
趙向晚偏要戳破他這份隐秘的歡喜。
“可惜啊，戴敏麗被姜遇春殺了，沒給你親自動手的機會，是不是？也不知道這兩人到底有什麽恩怨，為什麽姜遇春會在剛剛雲雨歡喜之後，殺人抛屍。我聽說你告訴警察，和戴敏麗感情很好，她舍不得離開你、想和姜遇春分手，所以才被姜遇春殺了？你看，你和姜遇春比起來，倒是他更有種，更男人！敢離開他，就敢殺了她！”
賈慎獨的手緊緊捏着，一直捏得指節泛白。
他的牙齒緊咬，嘴唇咬出血來。
“咯！咯！”
“咔嗒！咔嗒！”
賈慎獨突然爆發，仰着頭嗬嗬怪笑起來：“他有種？他有種怎麽被一槍給崩了？殺人的是我！敢離開我，我就殺了她。”
“咯！咯！”
“咔嗒！咔嗒！”
趙向晚一邊搖頭一邊嘲笑：“不可能，所有證據都指向姜遇春，你不是也有不在場證明？”
“咯！咯！”
“咔嗒！咔嗒！”
賈慎獨神經近乎崩潰，順着趙向晚的思路開始努力證明自己。
“真是我。我趁着指導學生的間隙跑出去，教學樓和那小樹林很近，抄小道的話三分鐘就到。我前一陣子就故意每天晚上出去指導學生，給那對狗男女悠會的機會，估摸着時間差不多了，讓學生自行練習，我悄悄離開教室。
那個時候的工農兵大學生基礎差，布置任務之後就埋頭畫圖，根本沒注意到我出去了，都以為我上廁所去了。殺一個人需要多久？只需要八分鐘。哈哈，一根褲腰帶勒死了她，八分鐘殺了那妖豔貨，将那片破藍布塞到她手心。人在臨死前抓住什麽就是什麽，她可真是死也不肯撒手。我跑回教室，學生們還在畫圖。”
“咯！咯！”
“咔嗒！咔嗒！”
趙向晚突然停下腳步，所有聲音消失。
她居高臨下而立，微微彎腰，湊近賈慎獨，壓低了聲音：“我不信。”
不信？為什麽不信？
我說了那麽多謊話你們都信了，為什麽偏偏我說真話你不信？
賈慎獨大叫起來：“你相信我，人真是我殺的。我書房抽屜裏那本英文版的《基督山伯爵》裏，還夾着戴敏麗和姜遇春的認罪書，他倆九月份被我捉.奸在床之後，跪在地上求我給條活路，我讓他們寫了認罪書，摁了手印畫了押。他們說了，如果再有來往，就以死謝罪。所以你看，這都是他們咎由自取。”
趙向晚微笑：“你不是說，出事之前根本不知道嗎？那麽多人陪着你四處找人，最後才找到姜遇春宿舍裏去。姜遇春的口供裏也說到寫了認罪書，向你保證過，但你卻矢口否認，說他為了脫罪故意歪曲事實。”
賈慎獨的笑容顯得陰森恐怖：“我要不這麽說，法官怎麽會認定是姜遇春殺死戴敏麗？”
“哦——”
審訊室裏傳來同一聲感嘆。
整齊劃一的聲音，令賈慎獨有一種回到教室的感覺。他左右張望，腦子一陣迷糊：我是不是又說了什麽？
“咯！咯！”
“咔嗒！咔嗒！”
根本不給賈慎獨思考的機會，趙向晚繼續加速。
“1981年1月22日你住在哪家旅館？”
“設計院對面的港橋賓館。”
“用什麽電話聯系的施桐？”
“賓館前臺的電話。”
“穿的什麽衣服？”
“就那件格子呢大衣。”
“施桐當時穿的是什麽衣服？”
“藍色棉襖。”
只要找到當年港橋賓館的入住信息、通話記錄，再有人證，就能坐實他殺害施桐的事實。即使現場勘查記錄不在，即使他翻供說只是推搡，并不想真正殺了施桐，但誤殺這一條，絕對跑不了。
“咔嗒！咔嗒！”
急促的筆帽撥動發出的聲音不斷刺激賈慎獨的神經，趙向晚乘勝追擊，趁他迷糊繼續追問各種細節。
“1981年1月17日上午，你在火車站見到翟欣蓮時她穿什麽衣服？”
“藕荷色棉襖，桔色圍巾。”
“和翟欣蓮一起到你三姐家時，遇到了什麽人？”
“鄰居洪大媽最愛管閑事，聽到響動出來和我打了個招呼。”
“你用什麽砸的翟欣蓮？”
“臺燈。”
“當場身亡嗎？”
“差不多吧，我又用繩子勒了兩分鐘，估計死透了才裝進麻袋。”
為了避免賈慎獨翻供，趙向晚不斷在與賈慎獨對話之中找出漏洞、發現謊言、追尋線索。在筆帽撥動發出的咔嗒聲中，賈慎獨的自信完全被擊潰，曾經在學生面前不可一世，習慣性打壓、操控他人的大學老師，在這一刻徹底被趙向晚征服，有問必答，實話實說。
下一次讓賈慎獨進入這種狀态，還不知道要等到什麽時候，必須一次性到位。大腦飛速運轉，不斷與對方鬥智鬥勇，如此高強度的審訊，趙向晚有點撐不住了，臉色越來越白。
朱飛鵬見狀，忙走過來，關心地拉了她一把：“休息一下吧？”
從高廣強開始，審訊已經進行了四個小時，即使是鐵打的勇士，也支撐不住精神如此集中的問話。
趙向晚坐回椅子，長籲一口氣：“好。”
讀心術的作用，已經發揮到極致。剩下取證的事情，交給大家。
賈慎獨正式被刑拘。
如趙向晚所料，清醒過來之後的他，開始叫屈喊冤。
高廣強彙報案情之後，市局高度重視，成立專案組，與昌漢縣公安局聯系，聯合偵查。
三天之後，昌漢縣麻源鄉賈家村賈慎獨老屋茅廁之下，挖出骸骨一具。後腦有鈍器傷，甲狀軟骨、環狀軟骨縱向骨折。
翟欣蓮家人來到星市進行DNA檢測，一周之後結果出來，這具骸骨正是翟欣蓮無疑。
翟母與翟弟傷心欲絕，下跪懇求政府嚴懲兇手。
根據賈慎獨的口供，專案組同志來到開了二十多年的港橋賓館，查找1981年1月在賓館工作的服務員，拿着季昭繪制的照片詢問她們是否有印象。
季昭根據賈慎獨現在的骨相，繪制出十一前的他，穿着灰白格子呢大衣，斜背着一個挎包，面相猥瑣，活靈活現。
這張照片立了大功，即使是十一年時光過去，依然有人記得他。
港橋賓館負責打掃房間衛生的服務員一看到照片就認出他來：“啊，我記得他，一身難聞的味道，偏偏還穿着個呢子衣，醜得很古怪。他只住了一晚上，拿賓館毛巾擦皮鞋，蹭了好多泥灰，真是惡心。我們幾個服務員背後都罵，說從來沒見過這麽沒素質的人。”
前臺服務員也跟着說：“對，我也記得他。他住了一個晚上第二天用賓館的電話打出去，好像是約什麽人見面，然後就結帳背着包包出去了。到中午十二點的時候，我看到外面救護車、警車嗚嗚嗚地響，外面好多人在議論，說有人跳樓了。
說實話，我們幾個服務員議論過這事，總覺得這人不像是個好人。不過那個時候也沒警察來問，我們只是背後說了幾句。沒想到過了這麽久，還有警察來問？那我一定得說，對！就是這個人，醜得很，還穿件昂貴的呢子衣，特別滑稽的感覺。”
當另一組警察帶着賈慎獨、翟欣蓮的畫像去詢問昌漢縣火車站附近居民時，也有人認出來了畫像上的人。
賈慎獨三姐家曾經的鄰居還住在原處，已經七十歲的馮大媽記憶猶新，一看到畫像就叫了起來。
“對對對，就那天晚上，賈豔明的弟弟帶了個秀氣的丫頭過來住。那丫頭穿着件淺色的長棉襖，圍的那條桔色棒針圍巾特別打眼，讓人一看就想買二兩同色毛線來織。”
“後來？後來我也不知道，他們家裏一大早就出了門，賈豔明把她那輛農用三輪摩托車開了走，我光聽到外面突突突地響，估計他們是回老家去了吧。”
“那個姑娘？我只看了那一眼，後來沒有再見過。”
先前高廣強去村裏詢問時，村民的态度并不配合。可是當屍骨一挖，當地警方出動，賈慎獨老父親吓得咯咯抖時，所有人都老實了。
“那天早上蠻冷，起了霜，賈家三丫頭開着個三輪摩托回來，從車上拖了個大麻袋出來，看着還挺沉的。我問那是個啥，賈家兒子說是托三丫頭做的臘肉。真的是，騙人也不會騙，三丫頭在火車站租房子住，做臘肉連個熏松枝的地方都沒有，還做臘肉。”
“不過我真沒想過，那裏面是個大活人！”
“我要是知道麻袋裏頭裝的是人，肯定會報警的嘛。”
“造孽哦，誰知道他們家翻修茅廁是為了埋屍體？想想都怕咧。難怪後來他們家翻修之後怪事連連，一個接一個地生病，去他家坐一會都覺得全身發冷，肯定是有陰魂索命！”
“還大教授？我是說賈慎獨那小子怎麽突然出錢修路？原來是壞事做多了睡不着覺，想得做點善事給自己積福氣吧。”
賈父裝死，什麽也不肯說，只是不停地說：我不知道，我什麽都不知道。我兒子是大教授，是有大學問的人，是文曲星下凡，他是我的命！你們要是抓人，就把我抓走吧，那丫頭是我殺的，對，就是我殺的。
市局出去數十名警力，聯動昌漢縣公安局，終于将所有證據收齊。
看到翟欣蓮的DNA檢測報告，賈慎獨開始翻供：“人不是我殺的，是我三姐誤殺，我幫他處理屍體而已。”
話音剛落，一份口袋甩在賈慎獨面前：“這是賈豔明丈夫胡傑的口供，他回到家之後發現卧室有血跡，客廳地面有血腥味，還有拖拽血印，等到賈豔明回來之後立刻逼問，賈豔明告訴了他實情。”
賈慎獨面色一白。
他以為三姐一死，三姐夫舉家搬走再難找到蹤跡，沒想到警方尋人的本事一流。
所有證據都擺在他面前，不容抵賴。
賈慎獨終于低下頭，啞聲道：“我，我認罪。”
重案一組所有人終于松了一口氣。
随着案件的結束，小黑板時刻再次來到。
所有人都端正坐在會議桌旁，包括季昭，都聚在一起，聽趙向晚給大家答疑解惑。
這一仗，是一場硬仗，難就難在時間久遠，很多證據都難以收集。
為了揪出賈慎獨，大家費盡心機。想着賈慎獨是社會地位高、有學問的高智商者，肯定審問起來特別困難，因此做了無數前期準備，不敢輕易打草驚蛇。
趙向晚拿起粉筆，轉身在小黑板上寫下“環境”二字。
剛剛寫完這兩個字，朱飛鵬便舉手搶答。
“這一點我們其實也懂，審訊時要注意環境的影響，營造出震懾效果，讓嫌疑人說出真話。包括審訊室的黑白兩色、牆面仿宋标語、鐵門鐵椅鐵桌子，還有我們注重程序的法定性、簽字、寫聲明，都是要通過儀式感來讓嫌疑人害怕。只有害怕，就容易套出真話。”
趙向晚微笑點頭：“沒錯。審訊其實就是套話，套出對方的信息。怎麽才能快速套出有用的信息，逼嫌疑人講出真話，環境非常重要。”
得到趙向晚肯定之後，其餘幾個重案組的成員也都來了精神。
“咱們高組長先出馬，穩住賈慎獨。”
“飛鵬也是個厲害角色，當時那慢吞吞的勁兒，快把賈慎獨急死了，哈哈。”
“季昭仿制的照片立了大功！”
“最厲害的，還是向晚，她一邊撥筆帽一邊審問，當時看得我都喘不上氣來。”
朱飛鵬哈哈一笑：“向晚，你別說，你那一套微表情理論還真有用。當時我把季昭畫的照片翻過來給賈慎獨看，他突然屏住呼吸，眉毛上挑，眼睛瞪大，這說明他很吃驚，而且恐懼。”
何明玉說：“對對對，我記得當時看到照片時，他的嘴唇緊抿，成典型的“一字形”，這代表他的心理開始設防，而且賈慎獨的嘴型有點地包天，猜忌心、防備心都很重。”
在場的人都同時說出一個詞：“凍結反應！”
朱飛鵬指控賈慎獨推施桐下樓時，他的表情、動作完全符合凍結反應的所有描述。
朱飛鵬問出一個一直不明白的問題：“你怎麽就猜得那麽準？仿佛看到賈慎獨殺翟欣蓮的過程，當時我們都不敢插嘴，就怕幹擾了你的審問。”
趙向晚應該怎麽回答？難道說自己聽到了賈慎獨的內心獨白？
趙向晚微笑：“我一邊問一邊觀察他的表情，随時調整，這和算命先生忽悠人那套一樣，半猜半推理。”
重案一組的同事交換了一個眼神，同時發出一聲喟嘆：天賦，對吧？唉！學不來。
何明玉問：“向晚，你為什麽要故意發出那種咔嗒咔嗒的聲音？”
趙向晚拿出鋼筆，再次撥動筆帽，聽到那熟悉的咔嗒聲，大家都笑了起來。
“這世上總有一類人，自以為聰明，自以為權威在手，能将人玩弄于股掌之中，以操控他人為樂、為榮。殊不知越是這樣的人，越是沒有自信，只要找準他內心的脆弱點，一擊必中，便潰不成軍。”
這話一說，大家都開始熱情讨論起來。
“向晚你別說，還真是這樣。像賈慎獨這種大學教授，打着為你好的旗號，不斷打擊學生自信，然後達到操控他們的目的。像這樣的人，其實就是最沒自信的一類人。真正有本事的老師，真正懂得多的人，都虛懷若谷，善于發現學生優點與長處，用心培養。”
“審訊的時候就能看出來，拿開那點教授的光環，賈慎獨屁都不是！他特別在乎容貌，搞半天他那個還不行，難怪對戴敏麗出軌那麽憎恨，我啐！”
“當時我們一起配合，激将法逼出他的真話時，真是爽啊。哈哈，還以為他有多厲害呢，其實就是個色厲內荏的小人。”
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?"