The prisoner's paradox does not only occur after everyone is caught. As long as a case is handled by a team, there is always the possibility of mutual framing.
Some people have said before that tomb robbing is something that can only be done by father and son, because even brothers may not be reliable, so how can two ordinary friends do it?
"Let me calculate for you," Yan Yu fiddled with her fingers, "You are 41 years old this year... God..."
Shao Damu thought Yan Yu was going to ask about the case, but ended up complaining about his age. You know, he didn't think he was very old. He's still unmarried, which is normal in the second-generation circles in Beijing, and he's often surrounded by girls in their twenties, but Yan Yu's last word "day" was too hurtful.
"I..." Shao Damu stammered.
"Don't talk about this anymore," Bai Song stopped Yan Yu and said, "He is also a pitiful man."
After saying that, Bai Song took out the key to the handcuffs and asked Yan Yu to pass it to Shao Damu: "Give it to him and let him unlock it himself."
Yan Yu walked over obediently, handed the key to Shao Damu, and asked him to unlock it himself.
Bai Song looked at Shao Damu and said, "I can say responsibly that if your car was really locked in the basement by us and we didn't know you were in it, you would probably die there. Dead people are the safest. Don't you understand now why they let you do this?"
Seeing Shao Damu becoming more and more shaken, Bai Song suddenly said, "Look at me!"
Shao Damu suddenly realized something and looked at Bai Song. Bai Song tilted his head slightly to one side, but looked straight at him with an unpredictable smile on his face. "Tell me, you are a very reliable person? Are you someone who can sacrifice yourself for others?"
There is no doubt that such people are selfish.
Shao Damu had actually been fooled.
The original plan was "I am not guilty, I will not be caught, I will escape", but now it has become "I am guilty, I was caught, and I am a scapegoat."
"Tell me what you think," Bai Song pulled out his final trump card: "Among all the suspects, you are the only one whose identity is public, and your car is also public, but they hide better than anyone else... Alas..."
When Shao Damu heard this, he completely forgot all his meticulous arrangements from beginning to end. He opened one handcuff and forgot to open the other one.
He was caught, and everyone else was outside easily. Not only that, even if the police really didn't catch him today, and he ran away from the car, what would happen?
His name will be on the wanted list, and he will never be able to use his car or house again. Is this the life he wants?
Thinking of this, his face became more and more ugly, "Police, if I confess everything, how long will my sentence be?"
"That depends on what you did in there, and the specific situation of the people you recruited." Bai Song said: "To be honest with you, we know a lot. The drug you used is specially concentrated, and the process from beginning to end is also very clear. If you want to stay a few years less, it depends on your attitude."
"I confess everything." Shao Damu did not remove the remaining handcuffs. After removing one, he was able to move his arms. "But, police comrade, you have to tell me one thing before I am willing to confess."
"You say." Bai Song nodded.
"Why do you think I'm not the main culprit? Why do you trust me so much?" Shao Damu said.
"You don't have the courage to kill anyone," Bai Song shook his head.
Shao Damu's breathing stagnated. These words were somewhat hurtful.
"That's not the point," Bai Song said, "In fact, you're just a coward."
"What did you say?" Shao Damu was stunned for a second and then became furious. The chain hanging on his right hand made a metallic collision sound with the chair.
"Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Bai Song asked back, "Tell me, what is your purpose in killing people? Do you dare to tell me?"
Bai Song has understood many things: "You don't have to say it, I'll tell you. The dead person was your partner, but those two people were allowed to play with you. Do you think you are a coward?"
"You!" Shao Damu's scar was revealed: "You...you..."
His anger quickly dissipated as Bai Song had hit a sore spot.
"What are you doing this for? For money?" Bai Song asked directly.
"For..." Shao Damu bit his lip.
Bai Song can see through Shao Damu. He is really not a man of courage and doesn't have much guts. He is easily angered. Of course, even when he is angry, he is only strong on the outside but weak on the inside. How could Bai Song be afraid of this?
"Your identity is too simple and transparent," Bai Song said, "Don't look at how glamorous you are now, don't look at the luxury car you drive, in fact, this car is about to be taken back by the bank, isn't it? Your financial situation is very bad, isn't it? What can be exchanged for so much money? This may be the reason why you did this."
Shao Damu's psychological defense is like a thousand-layer cake, which cannot be broken easily, because there must be something behind it.
There must be something that made him do such a high-risk thing, and Bai Song couldn't do it by simply sowing discord.
"You..." Shao Damu's face was extremely tangled, "Tell me first, how did you know that I...she was..."
"It's not a big deal," Bai Song said casually, "The person who tied up the deceased was left-handed, but you are not."
"How do you know I'm not!" Shao Damu was a little hysterical, as if he wanted to maintain his last bit of dignity.
"Your hands were handcuffed, which was very inconvenient. At this time, I gave you a key, and you took the key with your right hand, and then opened the handcuffs on your left hand with your right hand. Tell me, are you left-handed?" Bai Song's tone remained calm.
Shao Damu was stunned. He suddenly realized that he couldn't understand Bai Song at all. This policeman was definitely not as cute as he looked. This...
At this time, he looked at Yan Yu, who was blinking her big, kazilan eyes, and seemed to feel that Yan Yu was not that simple either.
He felt that he no longer had any secrets, and he began to be a little afraid of Bai Song. When he saw Bai Song's calm expression, he knew that Bai Song must have mastered more things...
"Tell me, what's the reason?" Bai Song asked again.
"I..." Shao Damu was still struggling.
What he had intended to reveal before were all made-up words he had prepared in advance, but now that they had been completely exposed by Bai Song, there was no point in saying anything more.
"Why, those two are extraordinary, you don't dare to mess with them, right?" Bai Song smiled: "Times have changed, they are doomed. If you take all the blame, you will be sentenced to death, can you bear it?"
"You know all this?" Shao Damu felt that he had no strength left in his body.
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