The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 152 Strong Psychological Quality

At seven o'clock in the evening, in the interrogation room.

Wang Chen was locked in the interrogation room for a full six hours. He was not allowed to drink water or eat, and no one spoke to Wang Chen.

Before, Wang Chen was shot twice, although it was not a fatal injury, but due to the lack of timely treatment, he had already bled profusely. He usually does not drink water or eat for six hours, and it will not have any effect at all, but now these six hours Not a single drop of water entered, which made Wang Chen's state drop to the lowest point.

At this moment, Wang Chen's lips were extremely dry and chapped like old bark, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he seemed to have no energy at all.

This is because Wang Chen's case is a case of concern, otherwise Wang Chen's treatment is not limited to these, and it is not impossible to have some unconventional interrogations.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and then several police officers walked in with a bunch of mechanical equipment, and a special police officer put these mechanical equipment on Wang Chen's body.

Wang Chen only took a glance and recognized this pile of equipment, lie detectors.

Polygraph has been used in the interrogation industry since its birth. Its main function is to judge the credibility of the suspect's words through fluctuations in the suspect's heart rate and heartbeat. It has two purposes. The first is to determine the entire The direction of the case, secondly, is to defeat the suspect's psychological defenses based on this.

For example, if Wang Chen is tested and found to be lying, the whole case will be classified as intentional homicide. The police must storm Wang Chen's psychological defense and at the same time spare no effort to collect evidence, which will be very unfavorable to Wang Chen .

After the police officers arranged everything, an elderly man in his 60s with white hair, but who looked energetic and extremely wise walked in.

This person is Qu Liang, a professor at a top university. He focuses on criminal psychology, criminal traces and other psychological research. He has published several papers on related types. He is also well-known in the industry and is an authoritative figure.

After Qu Liang came in, he sat down slowly opposite Wang Chen, and stared at Wang Chen with a smile on his face. The aura exuding from his side was amiable and gentle, which made it easy for people to feel good and close, and easy for people to let go Be vigilant.

Wang Chen glanced at Qu Liang, licked his chapped lips, cleared his throat, and asked first, "A polygraph expert?"

"No." Qu Liang shook his head and introduced himself, "My name is Qu Liang, and I major in psychology and criminal psychology."

Qu Liang introduced himself generously, and directly named himself, which is also a kind of psychological tactic.

Ordinary people will definitely be secretly cautious when they hear Qu Liang's name. If they lie, they may even feel panicked, which will invisibly put a little pressure on the suspect.

"That's great." Wang Chen grinned and said, "Finally someone can prove my innocence."

Hearing the sound, Qu Liang looked at Wang Chen seriously and said, "You are quite interesting."

After finishing speaking, Qu Liang turned his head and shouted, "Get a glass of warm water and bring it up."

As soon as Qu Liang finished speaking, a police officer brought a cup of warm water and put it in front of Qu Liang, then turned around and closed the door to leave.

"Drink some water to moisturize your throat." Qu Liang pushed the water glass in front of Wang Chen and said softly.

"I can't drink it." Wang Chen glanced at the hands that were handcuffed on the iron stool, raised his head and said to Qu Liang, "Help me?"

"Hehe, okay." Qu Liang smiled, stepped up, picked up the water glass and handed it to Wang Chen's mouth, and fed Wang Chen to drink it.

"what……"

After a while, Wang Chen drank a whole glass of water, and his spirit improved a little, then he licked his lips and sighed, "Water is indeed the source of life, this statement is indeed true."

"That's natural." Qu Liang sat down, looked at Wang Chen and said, "Talk?"

"No problem." Wang Chen nodded.

"Wang Chen, 20 years old, native of Pancheng, single parent, enlisted in the army for half a year, once worked undercover in Nanshi City to help the local police solve a D trafficking case..."

Qu Liang stared at Wang Chen, verbally explained Wang Chen's general resume, and then asked, "Are there any omissions?"

"No, quite accurate." Wang Chen nodded.

"Why do you think your mother's death has something to do with Yu Wanhui?" Qu Liang asked.

"Wang Tiansheng told me." Wang Chen said.

"Do you think Wang Tiansheng is telling the truth?" Qu Liang continued to ask.

"Yes." Wang Chen nodded.

"So you hate Wanhui, right?"

"Of course I hate it!"

"You want him dead, don't you?"

"Yes, I wish I could kill him myself."

Qu Liang stared at Wang Chen, asking one question after another, and the speed gradually increased from slow to fast. This kind of change is difficult for ordinary people to notice.

"How do you feel about Yu Wanhui?"

"No senses, the first time we met was the day he shot me."

"So you went to Yu Wanhui just to get revenge on him, right?" Qu Liang stared fixedly at Wang Chen's face.

"I just want to question him, and I want to get the truth, that's all." Wang Chen's eyes didn't evade at all, and he met Qu Liang's eyes.

After the two looked at each other for three seconds, Qu Liang said coldly, "You're lying!"

At this moment, Qu Liang's gentle and elegant image disappeared, and his whole person became sharp and oppressive.

All the previous questions were just to pave the way for this sentence. No matter how Wang Chen responded before, Qu Liang's answer here must be "You are lying!"

As soon as this sentence comes out, the next thing to do is to see the various reactions of Wang Chen's physical skills. If Wang Chen's heart rate is fast, it proves that Wang Chen is panicked and has ghosts in his heart. Otherwise, it proves that Wang Chen With a clear conscience.

It sounds simple, but most people can't do this job.

Because every question, every word, every movement, every pause, etc. of his is very particular. He must ensure that the rhythm is always correct, and when the time is right, he will say "you are lying". Only one word can produce the desired effect.

Ordinary people, even some gangsters, have a high probability of revealing their inner state, but Wang Chen didn't feel the slightest bit about it.

As an extreme sportsman, if he dares to challenge the ruthless person who climbed Mount Everest with his bare hands, if he doesn't have a strong heart and psychological quality, can he do it?

As soon as Qu Liang finished speaking, Wang Chen paused for less than a second, leaned his body directly on the iron chair, tilted his neck and said, "Believe it or not."

Four or two thousand pounds!
And from the beginning to the end, these machines and equipment did not detect any psychological fluctuations in Wang Chen.

Qu Liang only felt that this punch hit the cotton, and it was useless at all.

Later, Qu Liang used different methods to test Wang Chen, but it didn't work.

Half an hour later, Qu Liang walked out of the interrogation room.

"How is it?" Seeing Qu Liang coming out, Jiang He immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is he lying?"

Qu Liang waved his hand, took the water glass Cui Zhe handed over, and after drinking two sips of water, he said, "There are two possibilities."

"What do you mean?" Jiang He frowned.

"First, he's telling the truth."

"What about the second?" Cui Zhe asked.

"Second, his psychological quality is indestructible. I have never met such a person in my career."

Hearing the sound, Jiang He frowned more and more, while Cui Zhe secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Try to start with the evidence. You can't destroy his psychological defense." Qu Liang commented and said to Jiang He, "I'll go first."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Jiang He said hastily, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Serve the people, it should be." Qu Liang smiled.

After a while, Qu Liang got into Cui Zhe's car and left quickly. Jiang He stood in the yard for a while, took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

"Forcing a sentence is a bit difficult. Even if it can be sentenced, it will probably take a year or so. Besides, this kid is not an ordinary person."

"Buzz! Buzz!"

After a while, a text message came back with just one sentence.

"Execute Plan B!"

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