The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 72 The Art of Boiling the Eagle (4)
The significance of the interrogation lies in trying every means to lead people into the ditch by insinuating on the sidelines. Once the interlocutor does not match the words, the confession will have flaws.

The police officers in front all asked the same question, and their attitudes were not good, but they were barely polite.The third person probably didn't usually deal with such things very much, and looked at Xie Qinghuan with vague sympathy.

Seeing this, Xie Qinghuan smiled coldly: If she didn't understand what was going on when it came to this point, then she would have spent so many years in a high position in vain.

It's just that this method is too childish, and it can't catch the eyes of people at all.

The fifth police officer who came now, according to his surname Jiang Mingzhou, even reported his police number to Xie Qinghuan.The attitude is very gentle, and even the patience is much better.

If he hadn't been going around in circles, asking a few questions and then going back, and couldn't finish the inquiry that could be finished in three sentences, Xie Qinghuan would feel that this person had a correct work attitude and was positive.

It was getting late, Xie Qinghuan had already fallen asleep at this time.

Xie Qinghuan patiently dealt with Jiang Zhou for more than half an hour, repeating those few sentences over and over again. If you take a little trouble to count them, you will find that even the number of words is not too much or too little.

From entering the game to now, Xie Qinghuan's expression has not changed at all, nor does he look tired.

Jiang Zhou looked at Xie Qinghuan's brighter and brighter eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.It is said that she was frightened and dragged on for so long, so her mental state should be very exhausted.

Xie Qing smiled happily, opened his mouth lightly, diverted Jiang Zhou's question and went back: "This police officer, do you know what is boiling an eagle?"

Jiang Zhou's heart trembled, and his eyes flashed slightly: Was, was discovered?
The so-called boiled eagle is a kind of taming of the overlord eagle in the sky, with the intention of obliterating the unruliness and wildness in its bones.The whole process is very cruel. After a futile struggle, the eagle will give in helplessly because of hunger, thirst, fatigue and fear, and eventually become a hunting tool.

When Xie Qinghuan was young, she had personally witnessed the scene of boiling an eagle. The process was the same test for the eagle and the hunter. Even after so many years, she still remembered it vividly.

In the end, the tamed Eagle King had its neck broken by his grandfather.She still remembers her grandfather's words: "Tigers roar in the mountains and forests are kings, and eagles dominate the sky. The pride and rebellion in their bones is the meaning of their existence. Even if their teeth are pulled out, their claws are chopped off, and their wings are cut off, they can't lose their pride. .Beasts and birds, once succumbed to people, is no different from death."

The method of boiled eagles is used in interrogation. It relies on bombing in turn, does not allow people to eat, drink, or sleep. Amid anxiety, fear, hunger, thirst, and fatigue, people succumb.

The person being interrogated is highly stressed and naturally in pain, but the interrogator may not be relaxed.Boiling an eagle depends on time, and it takes energy to fight. It is not easy to completely destroy a person's will, but it is even more difficult to do it in a hurry.

"I have stated the same incident seven times, and Police Officer Jiang and your colleagues still don't understand, do you want to continue to ask?" Xie Qinghuan watched his expression change, and said with a smile: "The ability of your bureau is really impressive. .”

Jiang Zhou's complexion changed slightly, and just as he was about to say something, the door was opened, and his immediate boss, Director Song, hurried in, with a somewhat awkward expression: "Xiao Jiang, haven't you finished asking?"

"Director!" Jiang Zhou knew that things had changed, so he stood up and replied quickly.

"Hurry up, it's getting late at this time, don't delay the rest of the witnesses." Director Song urged Yin Yin, smiled at Xie Qinghuan unnaturally, turned and retreated.

Jiang Zhou sat back slowly, closed the record book, looked at Xie Qinghuan with a complicated expression, and said quietly after a while: "I have nothing to ask."

"Then," Xie Qinghuan nodded slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Can I go back?"

"Of course. This way please." Jiang Zhou walked to the door, opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation to her with lowered eyebrows.

Xie Qinghuan walked slowly to the door, paused, and glanced meaningfully at Jiang Zhou—this time, who was behind the scenes?

Xiao Langyue and the others had finished recording a long time ago, and they were sitting outside waiting, when they saw her come out, they surrounded her: "Huanhuan, why have you taken so long? They made things difficult for you?"

Xie Qinghuan smiled indifferently: "Perhaps I am more friendly, so I asked more carefully?"

Ji Zhuoyang was well aware of the twists and turns here, and snorted coldly: "It depends on how easy you are to bully."

This is really not true, I have never been the only one who bullies others.Xie Qinghuan retorted silently in her heart.

Jing Ye took a step forward and said: "This is not a place to talk, let's go back first and then talk."

Xiao Langyue took Xie Qinghuan's hand, and several people walked out in a big way. When they got into the car, Jing Ye said: "Because of the re-planning of the area, the monitoring facilities are not very perfect. What happened tonight can only be based on the traces of the wheel friction." To identify the responsible party."

He turned to Xie Qinghuan: "Then a car came out and hit the car following you, do you remember the license plate number?"

"That car..." Xie Qinghuan thought about it carefully, and frowned, "There is no license plate on it at all."

Jing Ye pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and said lightly: "The lack of a license plate seems to be intentional. The police will investigate this matter, we will just wait for the news."

Ji Zhuoyang also agreed with him: "It's getting late, let's go back and rest first, everyone is tired."

Jing Ye started the car and sent Xiao Langyue and Xie Qinghuan home first.Fearing that Xie Qinghuan would have another accident, Xiao Langyue strongly demanded to live with her, but Jing Ye had no choice but to do so.

In the police station, Jiang Zhou stood straight in the director's office, watched as Director Song wiped the sweat off his brow, and carefully called back: "Deputy Mayor Meng, the matter is settled, and he has gone back."

Jiang Zhou was a little startled when he heard that, originally they got the words to keep the little artist in the bureau for one night, to get her temper, but they didn't expect someone to intervene temporarily, let alone the deputy mayor .

A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone, gentle but with an irreversible aura: "Director Song, I'm a colleague. I'll give you a piece of advice. Remember it. Look at people in the future, keep your eyes open." .That person is not something you can move."

Director Song showed a hint of annoyance on his face, nodded and bowed his head and said, "Yes, yes, I will definitely keep the words of Deputy Mayor Meng in mind."

"Let's do this first. Tonight's matter, I accept your kindness, let's have a meal together another day, as a thank you."

"You're too polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Director Song let out a sigh of relief when the other end hung up the phone.Who knew that a small entertainer would actually hook up with the Meng family.

Glancing at Jiang Zhou, he waved his hand: "Xiao Jiang, sit down."

(End of this chapter)