Chapter 60 ‘I kowtow to you, stop the investigation, stop the investigation.’
Humans have many conditioned reflex-like behaviors.
Most of them occur when the mood is calm and there are no sudden events in the mind.
Give an example.
For example, when making a phone call, most people will engage in two types of unconscious behaviors.
1. Picking things. When talking to someone close to you on the phone, your hands will be very restless, or you will pick at your clothes, or pick something else. During this time, you will not be aware of this behavior at all.
Two, catch things.
When the other party is on the phone, if you hand something to the other party, he will subconsciously catch it.
Xu Hao used this kind of behavior.
Bypassing the subjective consciousness, let the brain relax first, and then use abrupt questions to directly interrogate the subconscious mind.
Subjective consciousness can be deceiving, but.
The subconscious mind doesn’t!
So.
"How do you know that the dead deserve to die?"
Wang Hu's question suddenly turned into a sharp blade, piercing deeply into the other person's heart.
In an instant, Jiang Hai's originally bloodless face became paler and paler, as if he had become a shaky dead leaf in the wind, ready to fall at any moment.
"Officer, I."
"Wait a minute, I've actually been wondering about a question for a long time."
Xu Hao suddenly spoke, interrupting the other party, forcing himself to become hard-hearted and looking at him silently.
"The murderer's crime process can be divided into two parts."
"One, killing people means destroying families."
"Two, make a bomb, that is, after killing someone, make a bomb, and then drag the target person to a densely populated area to detonate it."
"For the second act, the entire Linlan City police, and even the police who provided remote guidance in the province, thought about it for nearly twenty-four hours, and no one could give an answer."
The killing method is usually very brief, but the other party carried out the second part of this superfluous action.
For an intellectual who makes custom bombs, this is conflicting.
In such an extremely self-interested environment, it is impossible for six people to agree to an act that does not bring any 'benefits'!
But the other party did it, and the reverse is true.
"The other party has a purpose in doing this, and the purpose is benefit, profit."
"It can be emotional or it can be a direct monetary benefit."
"But it will never be unnecessary!"
Xu Hao motioned Jiang Hai to sit on a chair and listen to him slowly.
Jiang Hai's face was pale and weak, his breathing was a little rapid, and there was a hint of pleading on his face.
"So, its existence must have a purpose."
"Emotionally? The other party's emotional release is obvious. In the bloody and chaotic scene, the bomb will not bring any emotional release."
"That's material, but what material can a bomb bring?"
"I don't know, but I know that the series of reactions after the bomb explodes will definitely allow the murderer to get this benefit!"
After the explosion, what was Linlan City's reaction?
It was like a drop of water splashing in a hot oil pan.
It was boiling all of a sudden!
The attention of the whole country is focused here, and the top brass of the capital are keeping a close eye on it!
Tourists in the tourism industry were frightened and left in a hurry, while city leaders worked around the clock to deal with various issues.
The capital sent two parties. One party went to the provincial department and went directly to the person in charge and Zhang Jian. The second party did not even say hello and went straight to the crime scene to supervise.
It can be said that the two explosions pushed Linlan City, an inconspicuous urban area, into the national spotlight!
On pins and needles, literally on pins and needles!
"Public opinion, in other words, eyeballs. After the explosion, all it can bring is the attention and attention of others."
"I originally thought about this idea, but I didn't get anything useful to the murderer."
Xu Hao stared at Jiang Hai in front of him and spoke calmly, talking about his own thinking and logic.
His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in the sealed detention room.
"The attention brought by public opinion will do no good to the murderer."
"However, I suddenly thought again."
"What if the benefits they want are not for themselves, but for others?"
Suddenly, Xu Hao uttered three words, and Jiang Hai's heart skipped a beat.
Jiang Hai didn't speak, his lips trembled slightly, and he stayed in place.
"They are dead people themselves, so they are not afraid of dying again. Even if they use bombs, it doesn't matter. After all, whether they are used or not, the outcome is the same for them."
"But not for others."
"When the nature of the case changes, if nothing unexpected happens, anyone related to the case will be thoroughly investigated. Anyone who is not satisfied will be filled with massive resources until they are satisfied."
"Just like you."
Xu Hao looked at it, his eyes did not contain any emotion.
ridicule? sorrow? mercy? None.
"I guess the cause of the explosion lies in the mutual aid meeting." "Well, as long as the level of the case triggers enough public opinion and the attention from the top is large enough, then the problem in front of you will no longer be a problem."
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After saying this, Xu Hao stopped talking.
Everyone stared at Jiang Hai who was slumped in a chair.
Jiang Hai felt a little suffocated. The air around him seemed to become thinner, accumulating his living space, making it impossible for him to breathe.
"Tell me, who are the file information of the six murderers."
Xu Hao slowly asked.
Jiang Hai's lips moved for a long time, but he still didn't say anything.
"Actually, it's useless not to say it. There aren't many people in the mutual aid association. Even if you don't say it, others will."
"Even if there is no one who says anything, the police can still bite the mutual aid association and then trace them."
"As long as the identities of the six people are known, the police can reveal the location of the third murder!"
"The final time to solve this case."
Looking at Jiang Hai, Xu Hao told him a very unfortunate fact.
"It will be fixed within thirty-six hours."
After saying this, Jiang Hai still didn't speak.
He seemed to be in a vegetative state, sitting on the chair and motionless.
One second. Two seconds and three seconds
Five minutes passed, and there was no sound in the detention room.
It's eerily quiet here.
Jiang Hai didn't say anything or move anything.
Xu Hao sighed and was about to get up and leave, but unexpectedly
"Police Officer"
Xu Hao paused and looked back, only to find that Jiang Hai, who was originally dull, was staring at him, Wang Hu and others with his red eyes.
"This case"
"Can we stop checking?"
He begged, trembling, eyes filled with sadness.
The funny clown makeup was stained by the tears, and the skinny face looked like an old man with a broken candle.
Wang Hu and others did not reply and remained silent.
"Please, officer, stop checking, please."
The tears in the river and the sea poured out like a dam bursting.
"Bang!"
He knelt on the ground, pleading desperately towards Wang Hu.
"Officer, we want to live"
"I just want to live. My daughter has leukemia when she is only eight years old. I also have leukemia. How can I have the money to treat it? I can die, but what will happen to my daughter if I die?"
"I have given up treatment. I have to save money. I have to treat her, but there is no money."
"Officer, my daughter is only eight years old!"
He kneeled down in front of Wang Hu very quickly, and his fingers that were no different from dead branches grasped Wang Hu's clothes tightly.
"Mr. Jiang, get up, don't do this."
Wang Hu lowered his head. He squatted down and spoke in a heavy tone. He stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Hai, trying to pull him up.
But it's a pity that this body, which is less than 100 kilograms, seems to weigh ten thousand pounds at this time, and it cannot be lifted up no matter what.
"Please, stop the investigation, police officer, stop the investigation, I kowtow to you, please, police officer, I just want my daughter to live, I just want her to live"
As he spoke, this middle-aged man in his thirties banged his head on the ground hard.
Once, twice, three times.
"Mr. Jiang, don't be like this. If you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well!"
"Let's get up and talk"
Wang Hu's face was stern. At this moment, a burst of anger seemed to be pumping out of his heart, and he felt very suffocated.
‘When did the residents have to rely on murderers to survive’
‘When did the other party ask the police not to investigate quickly, but not to investigate?’
Wang Hu clenched his fists with both hands and wanted to pull the person up first, but
No matter how Wang Hu, Xu Hao, Qian Hua and the others try to stop him.
There will still be blood marks on the ground.
"Please, I kowtow and stop investigating"
(End of chapter)