Targeting Gao Mao to death, not allowing intercession, taking down the case as soon as possible, and completing the case was a strategy studied by Xiao Zixin and Director Sun Wei before they unexpectedly interrogated this person.
If there really is a regret medicine in the world, then Gao Mao, who is now being detained, really wants to buy some at all costs to try it! Pointing at the policeman’s nose and swearing or even swearing in front of him, Gao Mao has long been accustomed to it, because
Regarding his special background, no one ever took it seriously with him. He never dreamed that this time, he would regret scolding Xiao Zixin...
Xiao Zixin didn't like him, and he had the strong support of Director Sun Wei, who blocked all troubles and intercessions. If nothing else, once he heard that there was a murder case on him, it was not an ordinary crime. Which leader would want to be stained with a fishy stench?
He only spoke for the sake of his father, Director Gao. In that case, there was no need to say anything more. It would be useless to say more!
If Gao Mao is just doing that, it doesn't matter what he does. However, if it is connected with other major cases, it will be a big deal - after he was brought to the case, the criminal police captain An Xin was really capable. Through special circumstances, he quickly
After getting some clues about the "9.28" massacre that happened a few years ago and this Gaomao, Director Sun Wei and Xiao Zixin convened a meeting with the top leaders of the Criminal Police Brigade, Pre-Trial Section, Legal Affairs Section, Special Police, Armed Police Brigade and other departments.
, in view of the criminal characteristics of the "9.28" mass murder case, a careful project strategy was specially formulated.
But what Xiao Zixin had given An Xin only an hour ago was a sentence of 16 words: "The evidence of the crime is beyond doubt, the inside is tight and the outside is loose, we are pressing harder and harder, we must take it down!"
How to take down the stubborn fortress of Gaomao? Speaking from the bottom of my heart, An Xin was not sure. Xiao Zixin said that he would let it dry for a while and did not directly give the instructions. He guessed that the political commissar might also need to have no experience in dealing with such "special" people.
, combined with the actual situation and relevant regulations, while interrogating and studying his diary, while "exploring" the magic weapon to defeat the enemy.
One thing is for sure. To deal with a desperado like Gao Mao who is certain to die, conventional weapons are difficult to use, and using force will only achieve twice the result with twice the result.
Then try something soft first - "What's your name?"
"Asking even though you know it."
An Xin emphasized his tone and said seriously: "Name?"
"Tall hair."
"Place of origin?"
"..."
"Native place?" The interrogator raised his voice, "Where are you from?"
Gao Mao rolled his eyes, shook his head, and refused to answer.
Xiao Zixin signaled to skip this link, then turned around and went out. The interrogator asked again:
"Profession?"
"No job."
"Seriously! Aren't you the nightclub owner or general manager?"
"It's all the same in your eyes. Freelancing means being unemployed."
"Do you know why I invited you here?"
"You know, I don't know." Gao Mao flashed his eyes that he didn't know should be called cunning or "wisdom." The scars on his face looked a little deformed under the dazzling light, and he popped out from between his teeth.
In a sentence: "This is my first time walking into a place like this."
Gao Mao looked at the brigade captain's pale face and bloodshot eyes from the investigation of his "9.28" family extermination case. He could hear the other person's heartbeat as he held his breath. He tried his best to control himself. He knew what was before him.
What did the captain named An Xin want from him? When they were investigating him day and night for a week, he had been sleeping peacefully until he was "accidentally" told that the case was related to him.
"Gaomao, you are very chic." An Xin's rough voice was obviously full of sarcasm, "You have been dominating the antique street, causing big trouble for the police, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and even killed your own benefactor.
, while still having the mood to record your criminal process almost exactly, with a bit of culture and a sharp writing style. I like to talk about life with people like you here, even though your life is like an old ship that is about to sink.
Boat. Do you know where this place is?"
Even though An Anxin works as a criminal police officer, in addition to reading books and newspapers, he also likes to write something. His friendship with political commissar Xiao Zixin is not without roots.
He knew that in order to subdue the tall guy in front of him, conclusive evidence was very important, but how to make the evidence conclusive? In the interrogation process, he might as well be more "artistic" in his questioning, at least to surprise him. This might be easy.
Collusion?
"Innocent?" Sure enough, he had his own way of catching An Xin's accusations. He grinned and shook his head. "I am willing to sink this old ship."
"What's the meaning?"
Gao Mao shrugged his shoulders with a half-smile and did not answer.
He completely lacks the confidence and style left by his boss. Every shrug and every move he makes seems a bit like a social gangster.
"Don't you want to drink a glass of water?" The captain ignored Gao Mao's reply and appearance, picked up the mineral water on the table, looked at him, slowly unscrewed the plastic film on the bottle neck, and opened the lid.
"Before this scene ends," Gao Mao looked at the waterway, "I won't be thirsty."
"Well, it's a courtesy to give way." The captain raised the bottle, took two big sips, and wiped his mouth. "I won't be polite. It's very hard to investigate you. You can't drink water or eat.
,you know."
"Because you are a police officer."
"That's only half right. It's not just the nature of our work that requires it to accompany us." An Xin smiled and said with a pun, "The same goes for you. How can people live without water? What if people lose their humanity? Isn't that right? There is also a pun.
Half of it, you didn't say."
"I didn't do anything wrong."
"Smart." An Xin nodded in admiration, then corrected, "However, what you committed this time is not an ordinary illegal crime."
"I'm sorry." Unexpectedly, Gao Mao came back and went straight to the point, "Brigade An, we have known each other for more than a day or two. Don't pretend to be cool with me. I don't quite agree with your point of view. It's illegal to break the law, and it's a shame.
Feeling guilty is not a concept. As for the difference, this is an interrogation room. I can discuss it with you separately if I am happy."
An Xin's expression turned grim and he sneered: "Gaomao, I'm warning you, be honest!"
Gao Mao shook his head: "This time, I believe that this new political commissar is in the hands of you. The Public Security Bureau, the political commissar, not to mention me, even you people have to be under his control. You just said how can people live without their humanity?"
, I said it depends on what kind of human nature, murder and arson are inhumane, is it humane to bully people? I understand what you mean: I haven’t done anything illegal, and I’m not afraid of ghosts calling the door, right? I want to die, otherwise, you can’t catch me
, at least not so soon.”
An Xin was a little "dizzy" and couldn't laugh or cry. Gao Mao was really an unheard of "baby". He understood his situation, and An Xin nodded at him. This time, his father, who was the director, could not save him, and no one could save him.
When death is imminent, you still have the heart to "theory" with the police.
"Those things you did, do you think the police can't catch you because you don't want the police to catch you?"
But he didn't want to compete with him. As long as he spoke tall and didn't pretend to be dumb, his goal would be achieved.
Talking too much will lead to mistakes, and if you don't talk, the secret will never be revealed. He has already heard the word "oppressing the people", and the inner world of his opponent has begun to emerge. In short, he wants to lead this social person.
"As far as I know, people in your profession don't like to talk politely to criminal suspects."
"You are very experienced." An Xin encouraged.
"Captain, I want to ask a question first."
"you say."
"I just offended your political commissar Xiao Zixin. How did you find out about other things?"
"It's very complicated, yet quite simple. In short, it's very interesting, but a bit difficult."
"You don't really understand what I mean. What I want to say is that you said that I asked people to do the '9.28' massacre of my family a few years ago. So many of you policemen were like setting up a wide net in the area where I live and the Fortress Mountain area."
I have been busy for three or four days, fighting with large corps, but nothing has been gained. Why did someone offend your political commissar this time? Not only did you detain me, but you also said that the big case was related to me. If I don't admit it,
You, your director, and the political commissar are good-looking. If you don’t believe me, let’s just ride on the donkey and read the songbook and see!”
"You can rest assured about this. This is the Criminal Police Brigade of the Xuanpu County Public Security Bureau. The people involved in the '9.9' bombing case, as well as the underworld leader Gu Quansen, have all sat in your current position. You are not inferior! The work mistake is
Yes, but it won't let you slip through the net because of mistakes. Haven't you heard - "The French Open is wide open, no omissions are missed". You must have read this sentence more than once in documents or novels, but it seems that you haven't really understood it yet.
."
"don't know."
"After you committed the crime, you studied us, and who did we study? This is the answer to how you ended up sitting here." An Xin retorted.
An Xin originally planned to lead the opponent to talk like this for a while, slowly adjust the atmosphere, and then cut to the topic without realizing it. However, because of his youth, he couldn't help but stab his opponent and almost ruined his plan.
Disrupt and make the opponent who has already emerged retract his tentacles.
Sure enough, Gao Mao shook his head. He was not convinced, but he seemed a little awake and too lazy to speak.
An Xin changed the topic: "Gaomao, do you think you are doing everything so cleverly? Who are the other two people who followed you to the villa? Now let's officially start, tell us."
"Sorry, no comment."
As soon as he came into contact with the actual issue, he became completely alert.
The interrogation immediately fell into trouble and lasted less than half an hour. This was the scene An Anxin didn't want to see the most. He secretly cursed himself: nnd, how young are you!
Xiao Zixin and Sun Wei came in again. The interrogation room was in a state of stalemate. They were just exchanging words, but the momentum of the increasing temperature disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Zixin glanced at Gao Mao, and Sun Wei asked: "Why, you don't want to say it yet, do you plan to talk about it at night?"
"I haven't done anything. I have fought, fought, killed, and ordered people to kill. I really haven't." Gao Mao shook his head.
Sun Wei pointed at his nose rudely: "Gaomao, I'm telling you, stop pretending! Do you understand?" Solving the murder case is their current mission. Fighting, fighting, bullying the people, being domineering... it all seems like it now.
It's a matter of time before An Xin can continue to expand the breach, and whether Gao Mao can reveal the specific facts of the case and other suspects.
An An is one of the four famous figures in the County Public Security Bureau. Major cases investigated by the criminal police captain must be submitted to An An, the "gatekeeper", to review the investigation results. The decision is submitted to Director Sun Wei, political commissar Xiao Zixin and other bureau leaders for signature.
Then it is decided whether the criminal suspect transferred to the procuratorate is found guilty or not.
Anxin's power directly controls the investigation, interrogation and fate of suspects. Therefore, everyone who has dealt with Anxin knows the rules, and the criminal suspects certainly understand better and respect each other.
After Sun Wei and Xiao Zixin came out, An Anxin followed them out. Outside the door, Xiao Zixin and Sun Wei asked about the situation just now and told him to hurry up at night. An Anxin nodded and watched the two people go upstairs...
Suddenly, there were sounds of banging against the wall, screams and curses coming from the interrogation room behind him, and a criminal police officer rushed out like a meteor to report the situation.
"Team An! Gao Mao wants to die—hurry up!"
An Xin couldn't think too much and turned around and entered the room like a reflex. An Xin looked at Gao Mao and the detective who was holding him down in shock, Gao Mao's dark eyes flashing non-stop.
He leaned provocatively against the wall and the floor, gasping for air. His body had not yet separated from the iron chair, but he fell to the ground together, and the beads of sweat on his forehead swayed under the light.
"Holy shit, you want to frame us people!" An An suddenly felt Gao Mao's energy of desperately wanting to die just now and his subordinates' law enforcement concept of fulfilling their duties.
What the criminal police are most afraid of is accidents during interrogation. Over the years, the procuratorate has found such troubles more than once. Once something goes wrong, everyone who participated in the sudden trial will be unlucky. Sometimes, even jumping into the Yellow River can't clean it up.
——Not to mention this Gao Mao? Many questions immediately appeared in An Xin's mind. He was about to open his mouth to ask when he saw a detective kicking him out mercilessly. Gao Mao immediately fell to the ground and rolled and groaned. The second kick was given by An Xin.
Hold on.
"Don't you just want to die? You bastard! You are acting like a gangster on an antique street. Do you want to put a shit box on our heads?"
"Too vicious! Are you worthy of being a gangster?"
An An's cheek muscles were pulsing under the light. He understood the sudden burst of emotions of his detectives. He never beat suspects, and he hated his subordinates who used torture to extract confessions. However, when he was really anxious, he struck harder and more ruthlessly...
…
Of course he understands that punishment is a traditional method used by criminal police to investigate major cases. Whenever he encounters Gao Mao, who has clear clues and irrefutable evidence but refuses to honestly confess the crime, and the inside story of the case, there is an urgent need to "pursue the truth" in order to solve the case as soon as possible and capture others.
When he joined the gang, he was very conflicted.
…
During this period, the calls to the office of political commissar Xiao Zixin and director Sun Wei were almost non-stop upstairs. Most of them were related to the high-haired guy who was suddenly interrogated in the basement. As mentioned earlier, no matter who it was, this time Xiao Zixin and
Sun Wei was determined, no matter who came forward to give the details! Later, the team leader An Xin said that the real reason why Director Sun and Political Commissar Xiao were angry, he only found out at a dinner table, Xiao Zixin said Gao before going upstairs
Mao scolded him for being a minor matter and slandering Director Sun's family and the "9.28" massacre as a major matter.
The confession must be obtained as soon as possible!
This boy is very bad. During the provincial government meeting, he was ordered to distribute reports everywhere, slandering Director Sun Wei himself. Not only that, he also slandered his brother Sun Dong and his father Sun Chengjiang, the deputy general manager of the Municipal Mining Group.
Except for Sun Wei, who knew Gao Mao as the head of the Xuanpu County government, the rest of their family did not know Gao Mao at all, and had no grudges. Regardless of whether he was public or private, this person had no reason to slander the Sun family.
Someone must have instigated it. However, Sun Wei meant that we would discuss the matter later. Xiao Zixin asked him to concentrate on asking about the matter after dinner, with the main target being the "9.28" massacre case...
These words indeed made An Xin and the detectives more surprised and angry than scolding Political Commissar Xiao.
The newly arrived Directors Xiao Zixin and Sun Wei are usually nice to everyone, not to mention Director Sun's father is also the deputy general manager of the Municipal Mining Group. Spreading rumors about them and slandering them is difficult for the criminal police to accept emotionally.