The Doctor Will Never Die in the Shura Field

"Hey, Sir Xing, I'm here to help." He greeted Xingxiong familiarly, put a box on the table and lifted the lid, and the rich aroma of food immediately permeated the air.

Shrimp dumplings, pan-fried buns, scallops and guinea fowl... Even if they are all produced in the canteen of the Guard Bureau, the taste is far inferior to the restaurants outside, but whether Xingxiong or the strong man, smelling the aroma is still a big move for the index finger.

"Doctor? Thank you..." Xingxiong thanked Qin Duanyu, and reached out to get chopsticks, but was stopped by him.

"I'm sorry, this breakfast is for that gentleman." Qin Duanyu shook his head, then pushed the box in front of the strong man, "This gentleman, I still don't know how to call him."

"Mao Liqiang, save face from friends on the road, and call him Brother Qiang!" As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand, even if you can't see this guy's face, he at least showed goodwill. The strong man hesitated, but finally opened mouth.

"Well, if you are willing to communicate, this is a good start. Brother Qiang, for the sake of this meal, can you tell me..." Qin Duanyu took the opportunity to ask while serving tea and water.

He was answered by bursts of loud chirps.

Mao Liqiang didn't think it was too hot, he held the fried buns in his left hand and the shrimp dumplings in his right, enjoying himself.

Hmph, one sings the red face and the other sings the bad face, just relying on this kind of trick to fool your strong brother?

It's just a meal, and you want me to betray my brother, you are too contemptuous of me!

"From last night to now, you must be starving, right? The millet in the Guard Bureau is raising people, eat more." Qin Duanyu was not angry, but moved a bowl of fish porridge to a more convenient place Maoli is strong enough to reach the position.

Mao Liqiang didn't answer, picked up the bowl and drank it in big gulps.

"*Longmen swear*, I shouldn't have expected anything from this guy!" Next to the interrogation room, Chen, who had been observing the situation behind the one-way mirror, clenched his fists, wishing to drag Qin Duanyu out immediately.

Interrogation, to put it bluntly, is a process of psychological games between the police and criminals.

For old fritters like Mao Liqiang, Huairou means have no effect. Only by continuously exerting pressure in various ways and destroying the prisoner's psychological defense step by step can he be forced to confess useful information.

This guy is good, he put his posture so low as soon as he entered, and he almost confessed to Mao Liqiang as a master. If he had the mentality of despising the Guard Bureau, it would mean that all the efforts from last night to now were in vain.

Damn it, what about the aura you had when you yelled at me?

Hurry up and arrange him!

"Tell me, if your two companions were beaten half to death, and they happened to see you sitting in the room eating and drinking without any injuries, what would they think?" Qin Duanyu seemed to have heard Chen's broken thoughts, Suddenly he pointed to the camera.

Mao Liqiang, who was still eating wildly, stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

I was able to eat, not because you were out of your mind, but because they were unlucky.

"Xing Sir, ask the torture department to communicate with the other two gentlemen, just leave a breath, and finally tell them that Brother Qiang has already recruited." Qin Duanyu snapped his fingers, "If they don't believe it, just tell them what happened just now." Show them the video of Brother Qiang Chafan."

"You..." Mao Liqiang coughed violently, his eyes staring like light bulbs.

He finally understood what Qin Duanyu meant.

Thinking about it in another way, if he, Mao Liqiang, was tortured half to death, and then saw a certain companion who didn't even scratch the oily skin, and was confessed by the police as a uncle, a fool would believe that there was no confession.

The yellow mud fell into the pants, either from Ollie or from Ollie.

The fortress is always the easiest to breach from the inside. When it is found that someone "betrayed" the gang first, those two people will feel that they have been betrayed, and they will definitely not continue to resist...

"Eat slowly, is it stuck by a fishbone?" Qin Duanyu handed over the napkin, his tone was still kind, but in Mao Liqiang's eyes, he was far more terrifying than the green-haired woman next to him.

"Go away, you *longmen swear*, I want to stuff your beep-beep-beep-beep-" Mao Liqiang cursed, excitedly wanting to strangle Qin Duanyu's neck, but Xingxiong only used one Pushing him back to the seat with one hand.

"Although you scolded me, I'm not angry." Qin Duanyu straightened his clothes and continued, "I decided to send you a pennant on behalf of the Guards Bureau, and I will write about good citizens who are not afraid of evil forces, etc. After your two friends confess, let them go back and help you promote it."

"I'm sure they'd be happy to do that too, wouldn't they?"

Nonsense, Mai Yurong and Fat Zai Chang are two or five sons, and they absolutely wish to pour all the dirty water on Lao Tzu.Mao Li clenched his teeth tightly, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Shrimp and pig's heart, every word Qin Duanyu said seemed to hit the weakest part of his heart. If he could, he really wanted to spit out everything he ate.

"Doctor, the colleagues in the Interrogation Section are ready and waiting for your order." Xingxiong didn't need Qin Duanyu's reminder, he pretended to hold the headset and whispered for a while, and then replied seriously.

"Okay, just do as I said before. You are in charge of watching over our good citizen Brother Qiang, and don't let him get overwhelmed and hurt yourself..." Qin Duanyu nodded, prolonging his voice on purpose.

"Wait, if I recruit all of them, can you...can you guarantee my safety?" Mao Li was worried, anyway, if it continues like this, the name of traitor will not be shaken off.

Instead of being used passively, it is better to take the initiative in exchange for some benefits.

People are like this, there are only zero and countless times when the limit is crossed. Now that Mao Liqiang has let go, he is no different from fish fillets in porridge.

A few minutes later, the dejected Mao Liqiang was pushed down by Xingxiong, while Qin Duanyu tapped on the one-way mirror: "Did the friends outside learn it? You must convince people with virtue. You see, you can let them go after breakfast." He was so moved that he did all the tricks, and he was willing to be our internal support. So, what's the use of keeping a straight face all day long!"

Since there are book friends who say they can't understand the author's half-baked Cantonese, it's better not to lose this person.

However, the author thinks that the Sichuan dialect is okay, so why not let Nian and the protagonist communicate in Sichuan dialect throughout the whole process?

Chapter 48 The local gangs are rude!

Convince people with virtue?

bitch!

Chen in the cubicle almost broke the glass.

Using information asymmetry to cause suspicion among criminals, so as to achieve the purpose of division and disintegration. When I was at the Royal Victoria Guards School, my instructor explained a similar technique.

Don't say it's her, those people from the Interrogation Division are even more slick.

However, even though everyone in the Guard Bureau is full of talents and nice to speak, they can't find a guy as cheap as Qin Duanyu, at least they can't think of such a painful coquettish operation.

"As expected of a doctor, he took care of the tricky criminals in just a few minutes. It turned out that he was able to interrogate criminals in this way. I have learned a lot." Maqidil said, making a sign of six with both hands.

"This guy is just playing tricks, and he's completely useless. His disgusting behavior will almost disgrace the Guard Bureau." Chen said through gritted teeth.