Low, low...

The police car shouted loudly and sent two people to the crowd.

Wu Zhisu looked upstairs, frowning, not sure whether he liked the next scene.

The case is certainly gratifying, but if it is solved too easily, it will seem too stupid - not only because of the failure to solve the case, but also because of Huang Qiangmin's deception!

The captain of the detached criminal police detachment is what happened to being deceived! If he was deceived by the director or something, then it would be fine. He was actually deceived by the captain of the former criminal police detachment. He was really... very cunning!

Wu Zhisu expected Huang Qiangmin's cunning, but he didn't expect that Huang Crocodile was so cunning... Then, facing such a cunning guy, he should...

Wu Zhisu thought, his eyebrows frowned as he frowned...

"Wuzhi, do you want to listen to the conversation?" Huang Qiangmin walked over with light steps, his voice as if a rotten old wood was floating through the river.

"Okay, it's good to listen to it." Wu Zhisu turned his head and smiled, as if he saw the young man of a beautiful girl in the class. His smile was so nervous that he was a little fake.

Huang Qiangmin passed by a cigarette that he used to, then lit it for the two of them, and then said as he walked: "Jiang Yuan asked someone to bring the victim's children and several close relatives over here, and ask for a question first. If the suspect said that, please sit in the interrogation room, and don't worry."

"Okay." These are all routine operations, so Wu Zhishu naturally won't interfere.

The two went down to the interrogation center and entered a conference room. They saw more than a dozen people in the room, all sitting in front of a one-way transparent glass.

On the other side of the one-way glass is a standard conversation room with sofas, coffee tables, tea cups and snacks. At this time, the victim's daughter and son were sitting, as well as Meng Chengbiao, who was in charge of the conversation.

Behind the observers in the room, on the other side of the other one-way glass is a standard interrogation room with iron windows, iron fences, interrogation tables and interrogation chairs fixed to the ground, and most importantly, the whole house soft bag.

"I'll go." Wu Zhisu was shocked: "Are you all pretending to be like this in your county?"

"Oh, brother, the police station is loving." Huang Qiangmin smiled.

Wu Zhishu has no words to respond, just make a mistake.

"You have installed two sides? One room to observe two rooms?"

"It's so wasteful to observe a room in one room. Foreigners' TV series are all luxury." Huang Qiangmin first commented, then pointed to both sides and said, "Look at our questioning room and interrogation room on the other side. When we use it, we can see which side of the sound comes from the microphone and can be turned on and off. When we don't use it in the middle, both sides will be interrogated as usual. Sit down and watch."

As he said that, Huang Qiangmin pulled Wu Zhisu to sit in the first row.

There are three rows behind.

Yes, the one-way transparent glass interrogation room with Chinese characteristics is placed in the room next to the observation room, and the scene can be converted into a small lecture hall at any time.

Huang Qiangmin was very comprehensive, and leaders at all levels will definitely come to Ningtai County to inspect the work. Especially for some serious cases, leaders come to see what can they see? What is more appropriate than the interrogation process that directly makes the suspect confess?

Why do you think the suspect should plead guilty? If you have to feel safe, we can wait until the suspect pleads guilty and retrial again.

Many good methods of using one-way transparent interrogation rooms were flowing through Wu Zhisu's mind. After sitting down, he couldn't help but look left and right, like a 40-year-old middle-aged man who walked into Shang K's private room for the first time...

"Your private room... Bah, you need soundproofing in your room, right? Can't you hear it on the other side of your conversation? How loud can it block? Have you tested it?" Wu Zhisu's series of voices.

Huang Qiangmin smiled and thought, "Say that, you can curse people casually, and you can't hear them."

"Yes, yes." Wu Zhisu nodded repeatedly, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Is it expensive?"

"Donated by Zhengguang Bureau... Bah, the counterpart support is probably a bit floating. The last thing we talked about is this..." Huang Qiangmin said in Wu Zhisu's ear.

"It's not cheap!" Wu Zhishu hissed, as if he was bitten.

"It depends on what you think. It may be useless for solving cases directly, but when we build a police force, we don't just solve cases. If it is useless, the conference room is useless, so we have to build so many. By the way, there is also this..." Huang Qiangmin handed a cigarette to Wu Zhisu and lit it up again.

"Hiss..." Wu Zhisu took a puff of cigarettes, looked at the bright and bright interrogation room, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

"One of them is here." Huang Qiangmin said as he smoked the detectives behind him, and smiled and said, "This is not better than hiding in the interrogation room."

Everyone laughed and answered the cigarette, saying that the political commissar was a good example.

No, no...

In the inquiry room next door, the family of the deceased started to cry.

Huang Qiangmin and others' expressions disappeared and they naturally calmed down. All the criminals knew that this was the part of the play.

"My father said that my mother ran away, just like the Liu family and the fourth uncle's wife, she felt that it was too poor and too hard, so she went to the city to find another man... I don't believe it, I said that my mother couldn't leave like this..." The deceased's daughter was already in college. At this time, the pear blossoms were crying with rain, and she had already cried from the sofa to the ground.

Meng Chengbiao, who was sitting opposite, handed a clean handkerchief to the girl and said, "It's all over, it's all over..."

"Is it my mother?" The daughter suddenly looked up, looked at Meng Chengbiao, and said seriously: "Are you sure it is my mother?"

"Confirm. DNA has also been done, and it is all in line." Meng Chengbiao nodded slightly.

"Mom..." The daughter howled loudly.

"Before Mom left, have you asked you what you said? Have you ever asked me to take you with me?" Meng Chengbiao guided me step by step.

The daughter shook her head hard, and the son of the victim next to her couldn't help crying.

"Mom cooked us that morning, and when we came back in the evening, she would be gone." The son burst into tears. He was two years younger than his sister, his face was covered with acne, thin and tall, and he cried extremely ugly.

There was a lot of crying in the inquiry room, but Meng Chengbiao had a calm expression.

He didn't urge him, even though he knew someone was watching him next door, he was still waiting quietly. When the two of them cried a little, he immediately asked: "Dad said that my mother ran away. Did she take away anything? Clothes and money?"

"Dad said he took away a pack of clothes." The sister whispered.

"How many pieces have you brought? Are they the clothes my mother likes to wear?" Meng Chengbiao continued.

My sister didn't answer.

Meng Chengbiao then changed his angle and asked, "When my mother left, did she take away the jewelry?"

The sister still didn't answer. At this time, the son suddenly looked up and asked, "How about taking it away? How about not taking it away?"

Meng Chengbiao sighed intentionally and said, "If you leave by yourself, you usually bring some clothes for your own clothes. Of course, some people are really hot-headed when they leave and just stuff a few clothes. But if they decide not to go back, they will at least bring their own jewelry. There are many places outside for money, and it is impossible to leave without taking any money."

"We don't know how much money our family has. Moreover, the family was very poor at that time, and she didn't have a few valuable jewelry." The son argued.

Meng Chengbiao knew what he didn't say, so he didn't play a puzzle at this time and said directly: "If your mother wants to leave something valuable for her family, if she decides to leave and is willing to do so, she may leave gold jewelry, but at least, she will be willing to take away the jewelry she likes that is not valuable, because the jewelry is very light and is easier to carry. For example, have you given your mother some headbands or something?"

The sister looked up and said blankly: "I bought a necklace for her. It was a red bird. She liked it very much... She didn't take it away, I thought..."

The sister said, sitting on the ground, hugging her knees and crying.

My younger brother also had tears in his eyes, not knowing what to say.

Meng Chengbiao took out a piece of paper at this time and said, "This is a copy of the forensic report. You can see that the deceased was hit by a hammer before his death, and had a defensive injury to his hands..."

The siblings took the A4 paper with dull eyes, and their eyes were a little out of focus and looked at the words on it.
Chapter completed!