Police Chen Shu

Knocking on the door of the captain's office, Nie Chaofan resumed his usual calm style.

"Old Nie, how is the case investigation going?" The team leader raised his head from behind his desk and asked expectantly.

Nie Chaofan walked over and stood opposite, and put the information on the desk and pushed it to the other party: "There are some eyebrows, and two suspects have been locked. They are both fellow villagers of the deceased. The deceased came to Dongzhou in their truck before his death."

The team leader raised his eyebrows, also thinking of the extremely high probability of acquaintances committing crimes in Gong Li's case.

"Tell me." The team leader glanced at the information and did not move. He snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it again, waiting for Nie Chaofan's report.

Nie Chaofan recounted the investigation results from this day.

The captain's expression was calm, and he didn't continue to talk about the case: "Your captain just took an annual leave this time, so I won't ask him to come back. Well, this case is handled by you alone, isn't it difficult?"

Nie Chaofan opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by the captain raising his hand.

"Old Nie, you are not young anymore, I know what you are thinking. After all these years, it is really not easy. Hey, my captain sounds majestic, but even if I get a sub-share for you, I can't get it right. .”

The captain was a little melancholy, and Nie Chaofan remained silent.

The young bureau chief who came over by air this time was extremely strong, and he froze the overall personnel on the first day he took office. Immediately afterwards, the personnel transfer in the bureau was in his own hands. Even the local executive deputy bureau, who had been able to have some face in front of the various bureau chiefs in the past, was now only able to propose.

The captain waved his hand to wipe away the smoke in front of his eyes: "Hey, let's not talk about it, don't talk about it. Lao Nie, you are in charge of this murder case, and I will help you block the other deputy chiefs by name. Hmm , you can write the materials for rewarding yourself later, and I will pass them up. If you don’t want to give me a second-class credit, I’ll quarrel with you as a peddler!”

Nie Chaofan, who is over forty years old, looked at the man in front of him who was about to retire, but he followed the other young policemen in the team who also respectfully called him the captain. The other party stopped.

The team leader said with a smile: "Let go and do it. If something happens, I will take care of it."

Nie Chaofan straightened his back, and under the smog, his brows and eyes revealed a sense of determination.

At this moment, he didn't feel that he was getting old, he was still the criminal investigator who had solved no cases for twenty years.

"yes!"

interrogation room.

Nie Chaofan took the team out in the morning, and in the early morning of the next day, with heavier dark circles and deeper wrinkles, he brought the suspect back.

Zhao Zhiguo and his nephew Zhao Hui.

Once the procedures were completed, Zhao Zhiguo, who had a criminal record, was thrown into the interrogation room as the principal offender.

The interrogation room of the Criminal University is located on the partition between the first floor and the second floor. It is said that in order to free up more space in the limited space for the case handling area, the then team leader had the cheek to beg a lot of companies to give it to him. Sponsor over here.

There is no difference in this compartment except that the floor height is a few tens of centimeters shorter than the normal floor, making people feel depressed when staying in it.

However, according to the team leader's intention, this place of interrogation should give people a sense of depression.

The interrogation room of the Criminal University is somewhat different from the interrogation room of the police station.

Considering that the suspects who can enter the criminal interrogation room, the crimes they committed will not be small, so the configuration is higher than that of the police station, and it is similar to that of the detention center.

There is an iron railing in the middle of the room, and an iron door to the right of the railing.

A tiger stool was placed alone in the middle of the room near the iron railing. There is an iron ring on the left and right armrests of the stool, and a pair of foot rings on the left and right stool feet fixed on the ground, which are designed to surround the hands and feet of the person being interrogated so that they cannot move at all.

The side of the iron railing close to the corridor is the interrogation table, which is 20 centimeters above the ground, and the chairs on the table are also high chairs, so that the investigators sitting on it can look down on the suspect. Computers, printers, etc. are placed on the table for investigators to make notes.

A panoramic camera was installed on the ceiling directly above the interrogation platform, in order to monitor the entire interrogation process at 360 degrees without any dead angle, and synchronize video recording and video recording. When the case is handed over to the procuratorate, these film and television materials must be engraved and handed in along with the case file.

"Sit down!" Xiao Ma ordered the tiger stool.

"Government...why do you want to sit on this chair?" Zhao Zhiguo bent down with a smile and bowed his head, unwilling to sit down on both sides, looking awkwardly at the tiger stool.

"I tell you to sit down!"

Xiao Ma pushed Zhao Zhiguo onto the tiger bench with both hands, and then buckled the bracelets and ankles, and twisted them to the tightest degree.

"Government, what are you doing? Why? Why?" Zhao Zhiguo seemed to have been greatly shocked, the fear in his eyes could not be calmed down, and his whole body was trembling visibly with the naked eye.

"What are you doing? Don't you know what you did yourself!"

Xiao Ma glared at Zhao Zhiguo, and kicked Zhao Zhiguo's calf.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Zhiguo let out a miserable howl, and the experience of being arrested and imprisoned for provoking trouble a few years ago came to mind, and his whole body trembled even more.

Nie Chaofan sat on a high interrogation chair with a large volume of materials in his hands, watching Zhao Zhiguo silently from above.

The soft walls, the electronic clock with a black display beeping, the tiger stool that restricts the ability to move, and the floor height is much lower than the normal room.

The two detectives stared at him silently with their faces pulled together in a panic-stricken silence.

There is no place that does not put pressure on Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo, who entered the palace for the second time, knew what he was going to face next, and panic filled his mind.

Without saying anything, he himself collapsed first, with snot and tears all over his face, and smashed his head on the small iron table in front of him:

"Oh my god! My god! What's the matter! What's the matter! Tell me! Tell me!"

"You arrested the wrong person! The government! You must have arrested the wrong person!"

"I still have to go home! I still have to go home!"

"woo woo woo woo."

Xiao Ma rubbed his hands together, staring at the prisoner with glowing eyes, his excited look could not tell the angry look when he first saw Wang Xiachiguo's body the day before yesterday.

The policeman who is about to solve the case and the suspect who is about to plead guilty may be all the reflections in his heart at this time.

Nie Chaofan, who was sitting high on the interrogation chair, let out a majestic cough. In this room, he is the god who rules everything.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

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The door slammed shut, and there was no sound from inside.

Only the nameplate with the words "Interrogation Room" hanging on the door trembled slightly.

The setting sun was setting, and the dim daylight poured in through a row of windows in the corridor, and it was almost night.