Chapter 865: Interrogation Day
Meng Chengbiao sorted the documents one by one. The folders on the right were piled up as thick as a roasted whole lamb.
Although many interrogating police officers slammed the thick documents on the table with a "Duang" sound during the interrogation, in fact, most of the documents were from veteran actors, and some were temporary actors.
When faced with this situation, criminal suspects or readers with a little experience knew that the other party did not actually get much information. In the end, they still relied on intimidation and suppression to obtain confessions... However, most of the time, everyone cooperated with each other to play the trick and successfully confessed.
But this time, the two criminal suspects would never easily admit the identity of the big boss, and Meng Chengbiao really accumulated a lot of information in his hands.
Up to now, neither of the two people, or the two identities of Feng Shui, has killed anyone. Their identities are also somewhat similar, equivalent to the organization minister and internal staff of their respective lines. Therefore, they have not directly participated in the trafficking and manufacturing of drugs, and have considerable conditions to make meritorious deeds.
Therefore, although the two are middle and high-level members of the gang, they will basically not be sentenced to death.
But if they admit the identities of Amethyst and Citrine, then as the leaders of the gang, the two will have made meritorious contributions to the gang members, and most of them will end up dead.
Meng Chengbiao can almost imagine what a Shura field the next trial scene will be, what a verbal battle, swords and swords will be.
Meng Chengbiao gently patted the documents on the table with his hand.
These are all the evidence he carefully prepared.
Although there are already a lot, Meng Chengbiao still feels unsatisfied.
Amethyst and Citrine, each commanding a line in the drug gang, have committed countless crimes including murder in a few years. If it were a normal person, even for a murder, the accumulated materials would be as thick as a dictionary, not to mention dozens of murders and hundreds of various cases.
However, the key to the problem is not to prove the guilt of Amethyst and Citrine, but to prove that Chickpea and Feng Shui Master are Amethyst and Citrine respectively!
Meng Chengbiao frowned as he thought, his expression more solemn than when he was a football fan.
"Meng, how are you preparing?" A soft female voice came from interrogation expert Sun Fangyuan.
Sun Fangyuan is about the same age as Meng Chengbiao, but unlike Meng Chengbiao, who has been a police officer for 20 years and has not been able to get ahead, Sun Fangyuan was a famous female hero in Shannan Province 10 years ago. She won the first-class merit, served as a March 8th Red Flag Bearer, and was selected into the expert database of the provincial department early on. The heads of the drug lords she has interrogated can fill a naan pit.
This time, Song Beishou also borrowed Sun Fangyuan specifically to interrogate the two crystals.
After Sun Fangyuan arrived in Changyang City, he familiarized himself with the case materials day and night and studied the case context... However, let alone the hundreds or thousands of suspects in the entire "drug network", even the case materials involving Yingzhao and Fengshui, as well as Amethyst and Citrine, are too much to read, so Sun Fangyuan also relies on Meng Chengbiao who followed Jiang Yuan throughout the whole process.
"It's the same as before. There is evidence, but there is still a lack of strong evidence to prove that Yingzhao is Amethyst and Fengshui is Citrine." Meng Chengbiao rubbed his face, not wanting to appear too bitter and resentful.
In any case, his partners are all female police officers, so it's not good to be too unkempt. Although he still looks overworked.
"There are always more solutions than difficulties." Sun Fangyuan came for this case, but encouraged Meng Chengbiao: "In fact, there are simple solutions, I just don't want to use them."
"Oh? What simple solutions?" Meng Chengbiao was a little surprised.
Sun Fangyuan said calmly: "Egg Bean and Mr. Fengshui are both middle and high-level members of the drug trafficking group. Is it really worth only a suspended death sentence? As long as we find enough evidence and communicate with the prosecutor, we will tell them clearly that no matter whether they are Crystal or not, we will ask for the death penalty. I want to see if they are so calm."
Meng Chengbiao said, "How mean."
Everyone is equal in the face of death. How big is the difference between drug lords, drug dealers and drug addicts? Just like the bosses of many companies still do not change their appearance of idiots, and the leaders of many units still do not change their positions and eat without doing anything, drug lords are just the leaders of a gang by chance. It is not necessarily true that they are less afraid of death than small drug addicts.
If they are really not afraid of death, the three Crystals would not have to deliberately kill all the old brothers who knew them, just to hide their identities. They would even prefer to make it inconvenient to command, just to leave themselves a way out.
Therefore, Sun Fangyuan's method is to dig their retreat route, which is definitely very practical.
Meng Chengbiao himself put himself in the perspective of Fengzhai and Fengshui Master, and felt that if his disguised identity was also sentenced to "immediate execution", he would really curse his mother.
"However, this plan can only shoot these two drug dealers, which is still a bit insufficient for fair punishment. So, I don't want to use this method." Sun Fangyuan explained again.
She came all the way here, not just to add two dead souls to the underworld.
Meng Chengbiao raised his eyelids, which was to say what he said.
Sun Fangyuan smiled and said, "Since the simple method doesn't work, let's use the complicated method."
Meng Chengbiao looked up at Sun Fangyuan, picked up the water cup and took a sip. Seeing that Sun Fangyuan was waiting for him to speak, he sighed silently and said, "What complicated method?"
"I have two ways to deal with this kind of person. One is what I call sincerity for sincerity. Just chat with him sincerely, treat him well, tell him the truth, and the suspect will most likely confess." Sun Fangyuan looked at Meng Chengbiao when he said this, and was also judging his level.
Sun Fangyuan's strategy sounds a bit far-fetched. What sincerity? Modern people don't believe in this at all, let alone drug lords.
But in fact, experienced criminal police basically know how to use this trick. A typical example is chasing fugitives. When the chasing police catch suspects outside, they usually show concern for the suspects. If they are hungry, they will buy the suspects' favorite food. If they are thirsty, they will ask the suspects to drink the drinks they are reluctant to drink. If the suspects want to smoke, they will light it in their hands.
A similar story is the pork chop rice of Japanese criminal police, which is said to have originated from the famous kidnapping case "Jizhan kidnapping and murder case" after the war. During the interrogation, the police bought a bowl of fried pork chop rice for the prisoner, and the prisoner confessed his crime after being moved.
So, even if the prisoner is extremely vicious, although he must be sent to hell, he is sincere.
For interrogation experts like Sun Fangyuan, moving the prisoner with sincerity cannot be said to be a basic skill, but it is also a must-have skill on the road to advancement.
If Meng Chengbiao didn't understand, Sun Fangyuan was going to use him as a tool.
Meng Chengbiao knows Sun Fangyuan and understands him, and said: "This trick may take a long time."
Sun Fangyuan said: "That's why it is said that water drips through a stone. How long have you lasted the longest?"
"15 days." Meng Chengbiao explained: "Murder case."
"The longest time I took was 22 days. Theft case." Sun Fangyuan and Meng Chengbiao exchanged some qualifications of interrogation experts, and then said: "Since we both have experience, I suggest that we use this trick. How about I take care of Mr. Feng Shui and you take care of chickpeas?"
Mr. Feng Shui almost escaped, and he seemed to be more clever than the chickpeas who were caught directly. In addition, the importance of amethyst is slightly higher than that of citrine, so Sun Fangyuan's distribution is a concession.
Meng Chengbiao did not object, and said: "Do you always use such a soft plan? Can Mr. Song wait?"
"Before they made Amethyst and Citrine, they were also desperate men who did not care about their lives. Intimidation and oppression may not be useful." When Sun Fangyuan said this, her feminine aura became stronger, and she said: "I can withstand Mr. Song's pressure, what about you?"
"The interrogation is mainly based on you, so I will listen to you." Meng Chengbiao did not express anything fierce, which made Sun Fangyuan a little disappointed.
"Then, the bottom line is to exchange sincerity for sincerity." After Sun Fangyuan confirmed it, he patted the documents in front of Meng Chengbiao and said: "The second trick depends on you, Captain Jiang."
Meng Chengbiao said "Oh" without any surprise. We are all growers. Who doesn't want to borrow a super-large combine harvester parked in the village?
Unless the plot is too small and can't be said, the rest must at least ask for a rejection before they can go back to work with peace of mind.
"If Captain Jiang can come up with more evidence to prove the connection between amethyst and chickpeas, or the connection between Feng Shui master and citrine, we can start the interrogation again, and then we will have a sure win." Sun Fangyuan smiled and said, "Of course, we may not be needed, but we can't help but try this path."
"Captain Jiang must have done it. But these two guys are very thorough. If there is hard evidence, it would have been done long ago." At this point, Meng Chengbiao repeated what Sun Fangyuan said just now, saying, "Otherwise, we would not be needed long ago."
"That's right, so we have to provide Captain Jiang with more evidence through interrogation." Sun Fangyuan stood up and said, "Let's go, let's start with the backup plan."
While Meng Chengbiao was stunned, Sun Fangyuan entered the elevator empty-handed.
Afternoon.
Meng Chengbiao walked out of the interrogation room with his back straight and knocked his broken waist hard a few times.
"Captain Meng." A policeman passed by and shouted, holding a plate in his hand.
"What is this?" Meng Chengbiao smelled a good smell.
"Oil-splashed noodles. Captain Sun asked me to make it." The police replied: "I specially asked a chef from Xishan to make it and deliver it immediately. I have to go there quickly. The noodles are clumping and Captain Sun will be unhappy."
"One more question, the suspect wants oil-splashed noodles? Is he from Xishan?" Meng Chengbiao asked hurriedly.
"I think so. He also asked for garlic."
"Okay. Go ahead." Meng Chengbiao frowned. Starting from dinner, he actually asked something.