Department of Psychology Forensic

Chapter 6 Your whole body is left with a hard mouth!

"Okay, go and tell Team Xia quickly. If you continue to investigate in this way, you will definitely gain something." Zhou Zheng nodded to Zhao Lei.

"Thank you Brother Zhou!"

Zhao Lei's face was full of joy. He had not been in the criminal police team for a long time, and he had encountered many murder cases. This was the first time he had encountered such a clueless case like this one, so he was inevitably anxious.

In such a situation, not only him, but the entire city bureau failed to find a way to solve it.

However, Zhou Zheng, who had just arrived, only took two hours to draw the portrait of the suspect. In his eyes, this was already a godsend!
The seeds of worship silently took root in Zhao Lei's heart.

After all, Zhao Lei quickly left and ran towards the interrogation room, holding the notebook tightly with his swinging hands. He was so excited that he wanted to tell the master the information as soon as possible, so much so that he forgot that there was such a modern technology as a mobile phone. communication equipment.

……

after a while.

Zhou Zheng looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the office. It was already 6:[-] in the evening, and it was already past the time to get off work.

He was still in the office, and it was inappropriate to leave or not. After all, no one in the team had left, but he had nothing to do if he continued to stay.

"Squeak-"

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed, and a tall and strong figure stayed at the door, "Xiaozheng, you are indeed here."

"Qin Bureau." Zhou Zheng immediately got up to greet the person standing at the door after seeing clearly.

"Just call me Uncle Qin when there is no one else." Qin Wangde waved his hands casually, with an amiable smile on his face, completely lacking the majesty he had when we first met in the morning.

"Yes, Uncle Qin." Zhou Zheng followed suit with a smile.

"The suspect, Wang Fan, has been found. You know about it, right?" Qin Wangde stared at Zhou Zheng with all sorts of indescribably complex emotions in his deep eyes.

"Well, I see." Zhou Zheng nodded.

"The murder weapon and the victim's missing lifeblood were found at Wang Fan's house. If there are no accidents, he is the murderer. Now Xia Yan is interrogating him. After he confesses, we can drink the celebration wine. I invite you. You must be there." Qin Wangde raised his right hand and patted Zhou Zheng's shoulder heavily, and said, "I thought that solving a case in three days was already a very strict requirement for you, but I didn't expect that you would be able to solve the case in less than three hours. It’s broken, you are worthy of being Lao Fan’s disciple!”

"Uncle Qin, how is the interrogation going?" Zhou Zheng readily accepted the compliment. After hearing these words, he knew that his internship job was a certainty, and he focused more on the case.

"It didn't go very well." Qin Wangde shook his head and said, "Wang Fan hasn't said a word since he was brought here. No matter what Xia Yan said, he didn't respond. It seems that he didn't cry when he saw the coffin."

"With his personality, he may not cry when he sees the coffin." Zhou Zheng said in a deep voice.

"You mean, he will remain silent like this until after the trial?" The smile on Qin Wangde's face gradually disappeared.

"It's very possible." Zhou Zheng said seriously.

"It's not good for him to resist like this, but it will be a lot of trouble for us to submit for inspection." Qin Wangde had a headache for a while, even if he could be sent to the inspection for trial with a perfectly closed chain of evidence based on physical evidence, but there was no Obtaining substantive testimony is always a little passive. It is not that there have been cases of denial at the scene of the court in the past, which greatly increased the workload of the prosecution and negative social impact.

"Would you like me to try?" Zhou Zheng asked suddenly.

"Good boy, you led this way on purpose, I wonder why you care about the question of interrogation, but even professional criminal police like Xia Yan can't pry Wang Fan's mouth open, can you find a way ?"

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Anyway, there is no other better way now. Let me try the worst result, but just say nothing. What if it succeeds!" Zhou Zheng said here, Wei Wei Smiling, he looked up at Qin Wangde and said, "Uncle Qin, I'm Professor Fan's student, and I'll get a master's degree in psychology in just over a month."

"Then try it." Qin Wangde stared at Zhou Zheng and said, "Let me explain in advance that this is not an example. This matter itself is not in line with the rules. If it is not because you are Lao Fan's disciple, and you have dismissed the case so quickly." Advance here, even if you beg me, I will not agree!"

"Understood, thank you, Uncle Qin!" Zhou Zheng immediately thanked him repeatedly.

"You boy, come with me to the interrogation room!" Qin Wangde smiled and turned and walked out.

"Okay!" Zhou Zheng quickly followed Qin Wangde's footsteps, feeling excited and apprehensive.

He is too aware of how rare it is to have such a chance to get in touch with a murderer, especially this kind of perverted murderer.

Professor Fan often teaches himself to seize every possible opportunity to communicate with the murderer, and every communication is a learning experience.

It's like understanding an artist without understanding his work, and for a murderer, the crime scene is the work.

Correspondingly, in the communication with the artist, one can figure out why such works are created, which is also the meaning of communication with the murderer.

The criminal psychological portrait is not fabricated or guessed out of thin air, but based on the objective facts presented by the on-site inspection of criminal investigation technology and the forensic autopsy report, and based on the characteristics reflected in it, the murderer's psychology can be inferred.

The psychology of the murderer reflects the criminal behavior, which in turn produces different criminal outcomes.

If you want to keep improving yourself, then you have to keep getting to know the murderer, and the way to get to know the murderer is to participate in the interrogation.

Zhou Zheng took Professor Fan's teachings to heart.

To some extent, forensic science is the foundation of criminal psychology, and because of this, Zhou Zheng, a student of forensic science, chose to minor in criminal psychology.

As they walked, Zhou Zheng followed Qin Wangde to the monitoring room next to the interrogation room. Through the one-way glass, he could see the situation in the interrogation room, and there were three additional monitors corresponding to the monitoring in the interrogation room that were recording and videotaping the whole process.

Through the glass, Zhou Zheng could see that Xia Yan was sitting inside, and next to him was a police officer holding a pen and paper waiting to take notes, but the notebook was empty.

"Wang Fan, you just made up your mind not to speak, right? Do you think we can't cure you like this? Let me tell you, even if you resist silently, we can still sentence you!" Xia Yan said angrily, His voice was much louder than before, and he was clearly in a bad mood, even his throat was smoking.

"If you confess now, I can still take the initiative to explain to you. My patience is also limited. Don't waste this opportunity!" Xia Yan said again.

however……

No matter what he said, there was no response.

After Zhou Zheng entered the room, his gaze was fixed on the suspect. It was a man in dark gray pajamas. He looked to be 28 or nine years old. Framed glasses, hair combed with pomade, giving people a sense of elegance, under the light of the interrogation room, his face looked pale and bloodless, and dark circles and bloodshot eyes could be faintly seen in the whites of the eyes.

The image of this person fits very well with the portrait, and it is he who infers the appearance of the murderer!

"Do you have any information about Wang Fan?" Zhou Zheng immediately asked Zhao Lei who was staring at the interrogation room in the monitoring room. After all, this is a relatively familiar person, so it is easier to speak.

"Yes." Zhao Lei immediately took out a kraft paper file bag, which contained all the printed materials of Wang Fan, and then added: "We have brought back the video recordings and are still sorting them. More solid evidence."

"Thank you." Zhou Zheng took the document and held it in his hand. He didn't mean to open it and read it. He was not surprised by this. Observing video surveillance is a very meticulous job, and it is definitely not something that can be completed in a short time.

"Brother Zhou, you're being polite." Zhao Lei scratched his head in embarrassment. In his heart, Zhou Zheng was already close to a god.

"Qin Bureau, let me try?" Zhou Zheng gestured with the information, indicating that he wanted to enter the interrogation room to chat with Wang Fan.

"En." Qin Wangde nodded, and said meaningfully: "Whether you can drink the celebration wine tonight depends entirely on your performance."

All of a sudden, in the monitoring room, all eyes focused on Zhou Zheng. Some people here didn't know Zhou Zheng, so they felt a little curious.

What is the background of this person that makes Bureau Qin pay so much attention to him?

Just when everyone was wondering, Qin Wangde lightly tapped the criminal policeman in charge of the monitoring room with his finger, and said, "Let Xia Yan come back."

"Yes." The man responded immediately, then picked up the microphone and sent a message to Xia Yan's earphone.

In the monitoring screen, Xia Yan raised his head and glanced this way, got up and walked out, and turned a corner to the monitoring room.

"Damn, this guy doesn't like oil and salt. He talks good and bad. He doesn't respond at all. It's like cold violence. He's suffocating me!"

The moment Xia Yan pushed the door open, he started complaining. He was a bit impatient, and couldn't help himself. When he met such a suspect, he not only didn't ask any substantive things, but also made himself uncomfortable. it's painful.

"Qin Bureau, are you looking for me?"

Xia Yan's gaze immediately found the tall and stalwart Qin Wangde among the crowd, he smiled wryly and helplessly spread his hands, and said, "I might not be able to drink the celebration wine today."

"Don't be in a hurry, let Zhou Zheng try it." Qin Wangde gestured with his eyes.

At this time, Xia Yan just noticed that Zhou Zheng had already arrived in the monitoring room, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he held back and took it back.

Qin Bureau has said so, so he naturally has no objection.

"Zhou Zheng, this guy is just like a mute. I haven't heard him make a sound since we brought him here, but I'm almost sure that this guy is the murderer!" Xia Yan said in a deep voice, passing by the portrait After all, his impression of Zhou Zheng also changed drastically.

"I'll try it casually. If it doesn't work, don't laugh at me. Wang Fan has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. This kind of person is extraordinarily persistent in certain places. If he uses the right method, he may break his defense, but I can't completely Sure." Zhou Zheng said seriously.

"The earphones are here for you." Xia Yan took off the earphones and handed them over. He wanted to say something, but he took the words back. After all, he had already realized that in the field of psychology, Zhou Zheng's rank was much higher than him. up.

"Yeah." Zhou Zheng took the earphones, said nothing, took the file bag, walked out of the monitoring room, and turned into the interrogation room.

At the same time, Zhou Zheng's figure appeared on the video screen of the monitoring room, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the monitoring room.

Wang Fan sat quietly on the shackled interrogation chair, his indifferent pupils showed no sign of expression, he didn't care about Zhou Zheng's entry at all, and seemed completely immersed in his own world.

Under the gaze of these surveillance cameras, Zhou Zheng sat where Xia Yan was just now, put the file bag on the table, slowly opened it, took out the materials inside, and looked through it silently.

"???"

When everyone in the monitoring room saw this scene, a lot of question marks popped up in their heads. They didn't understand what Zhou Zheng was going to do, but no one sent a sound to the earphones to disturb Zhou Zheng.

"Shua~ Shua~ Shua~"

The sound of paper flipping was very clear in the quiet interrogation room. It was obviously a very slight sound, but it unexpectedly touched people's hearts.

Gradually, the time passed by every minute and every second. Zhou Zheng had been sitting in the interrogation room for 20 minutes. He had been reading Wang Fan's files, and he had not said a word from the beginning to the end.

Zhou Zheng's abnormal behavior caught Wang Fan's attention. Wang Fan's eyeballs moved slightly and shifted his gaze to Zhou Zheng's body. There was doubt and confusion in the depths of his eyes, and he couldn't figure out what tricks this man was playing.

Another 5 minutes passed.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room has become depressing along with the silence.

Zhou Zheng silently put down the information in his hand. After the process just now, he has a good understanding of Wang Fan's experience.

"Wang Fan, no matter what the purpose of your actions, what awaits you in the end will be the death penalty, you know it well." Zhou Zheng spoke suddenly, his voice was gentle, and he said every word It was very clear, not like an interrogation, more like a chat.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face in the monitoring room changed. This was equivalent to directly showing their cards in the negotiation, and the process of pulling was completely omitted.

Not giving the suspect a frank and lenient treatment in sentencing is a big taboo for the interrogation. Doing so can easily arouse the suspect's resentment, and cause the emotion of breaking the can and breaking the can, which is not conducive to asking the truth related to the case. information.

It's like revealing that you won't buy something before bargaining for a price, so what's the seller talking about!

Qin Wangde couldn't help pursing his lips. Newcomers are still newcomers, even if they are Lao Fan's disciples, they are inexperienced after all. The interrogation has just started, and the discussion has already collapsed.

The reaction in the interrogation room was as everyone expected. Wang Fan didn't react at all, as if he didn't hear it.

"People say that a man is a man, he stands up to the sky, he dares to act, and if you confess to this case or not, you will only have the death penalty. But your silence and the process of the crime are sending me a message..."

Zhou Zheng's tone was still so flat, his voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

"You've got a hard mouth all over your body!"

(End of this chapter)