Chapter 15 Unconventional Interrogation
Kawasaki didn't reveal the mystery, so she said, "You'll understand when the outcome is determined," and turned around to go take a bath with Yuan Yuzi.
Fushimi Shika hated the Riddler. Kawai's threats entered through his left ear, were automatically filtered by his slippery brain, and floated out through his right ear.
"How clumsy," he thought to himself.
Since Minamoto Tamako wanted the diary, how could Kawai, a good friend of Ji, burn it at will? Most likely she was just scaring him.
In the evening, Fushimi Shika 'volunteered' to run a few laps on the playground, checked in with the squad leader, then went to the bathhouse to take a bath, and then returned to the dormitory to review laws and regulations.
Until ten o'clock in the evening, the headmaster knocked on the door and called the roll call, and the busy and fulfilling day ended.
He would get up at 6:30 tomorrow morning for inspection. Fushimi Lu went to bed early, planning to get rid of his bad habit of staying up late. But after he closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep, and the memories of his previous life appeared in his mind involuntarily.
"Only procedural justice can guarantee universal substantive justice!"
"You are not defending a murderer, you are defending to uphold legal justice!"
"Are you still a lawyer like you are now? Have you forgotten your original intention?"
……
“It’s so noisy!!”
Fushimi Shika sat up suddenly.
The piercing alarm bell sounded outside the window, which was the signal to gather.
Shaking figures were cast through the cracks in the dormitory door, and dense footsteps sounded in the corridor.
He didn't have time to think, so he quickly got up and put on his uniform, folded the quilt within a minute, and hurriedly opened the dormitory door.
Many students are already ready and rushing to the playground.
Hidenori happened to be passing by, and Fushimi Shika stopped him and asked what happened.
"It should be an emergency gathering at night," Xiu Ze said as he walked: "I heard from seniors that it is common practice for freshmen to be called out by their instructors in the middle of the night for actual combat training and duty."
Fushimi Shika yawned, thinking that the police academy training was really grueling, almost more tiring than being a soldier.
When he arrived at the playground, he found that the students gathered were not only the freshmen of Class AB, but also the veteran students who were about to graduate.
There were whispers in the crowd, and many students were complaining.
"What are you doing? Why do veteran students also gather?"
"That is to say, obviously only the freshmen in the previous class had to train at night..."
"Have the rules changed this time when it's our turn?"
……
In less than ten minutes, the students gathered together.
The teacher signaled to count, and the monitor took the lead and shouted:
"Number!"
"Owe 2 exception 1!"
"Salute to the instructor on duty!"
"One person is missing! Exemption from roll call! No other abnormalities!"
The students raised their hands in salute, and instructor Sakurai stood under the flag-raising platform, wearing a blue and white uniform, and responded with a standard military salute.
When Fushimi Lu heard ‘one person is missing’, he had a vague feeling about it. He glanced at Class B out of the corner of his eye. There were so many students there that he didn't know if Kawai was there.
Instructor Sakurai put his hands behind his back, raised his head and said, "Do you still remember what the principal said to you during the entrance ceremony?"
Without waiting for the students to answer, she walked up the steps, looked down at everyone, and shouted sternly: "Discipline is the lifeline of the police!"
Just by hearing this opening statement, Fushimi Shika knew someone was about to suffer something serious. "Gentlemen, as police academy students, you shoulder the great responsibility of maintaining social order and ensuring national security! The duty of the police is sacred. Only by upholding justice, courage and loyalty can you be worthy of the police badge you wear!"
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"However, there are always some moths with evil intentions who try to tarnish this noble and sacred profession!"
Having said this, instructor Sakurai pressed the strong flashlight, and a beam of light shone under the flag-raising platform. Everyone turned around and saw two teachers walking forward holding down a female student.
Fushimi Lu's premonition came true.
The female student who was pressed up was clearly Nagano Kawai.
"This student seriously violated discipline. He broke into the teacher's dormitory at night and tried to steal. He refused to cooperate after being discovered. The circumstances are extremely bad!"
Instructor Sakurai pointed the bright light at Kawai's face, stabbing him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but started talking in low voices. Just hearing the description seemed strange. Why would some students steal things from the instructors' dormitory of the police academy? If you want to steal, you must steal something from the student dormitory, right? Is this girl not very smart?
"Quiet!"
Instructor Sakurai shouted, and the playground fell silent.
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She continued: "Now, I have every reason to suspect that this is not the first time this kind of theft has happened, and that she has other accomplices. So, I am going to use her as an example to give you a practical lesson in torture."< br>
Fushimi Shikashin said something was wrong. He was not afraid that Kawai would confess, but that Minamoto Tamako would take the initiative to admit it.
Under the watchful eyes of all the students, the teachers set up a small wooden platform with a table and two chairs on it. Instructor Sakurai and Nagano Kawai sat opposite each other on both sides of the long table, with the lamp on the table pointed at Kawai's face.
"During routine interrogation, strong light can be used to interfere with the suspect's line of sight, making it impossible for the other party to observe the interrogator's expression, thus causing a great sense of psychological oppression."
Instructor Sakurai explained while turning off the desk lamp switch: "But for suspects who are familiar with the interrogation process, most of the ordinary tricks will not work. For example, the 'good cops and bad cops' (playing red faces and playing bad faces) in the practical class , let’s say another police officer comes in and whispers... These little tricks will most likely be in vain.”
"Therefore, when facing special felons, it is necessary to use some 'unconventional' interrogation techniques."
As soon as he finished speaking, two teachers walked onto the stage carrying ice buckets and poured ice on Nagano Kawai's head.
Ice cubes mixed with ice water splashed down, and there was a burst of exclamations from the students.
The uniform on Kawai's body was soaked and clung to his skin, becoming translucent and vaguely outlining graceful arcs.
She groaned, gritted her teeth, and her body couldn't stop trembling.
The dimensions of Hokkaido are similar to Longjiang Province in China. The average temperature in April is 3℃~12℃, and it is as cold as a bone scraper in late spring.
When Fushimi Shika entered school, he experienced the ice bucket challenge of the police academy and was so cold that he could not recover from the cold for three days. The instructors euphemistically claim that they are training students' mental abilities and enhancing their physical fitness and immunity, but in reality they are corporal punishment and obedience testing in disguise.
"It is normal for a suspect to be exposed to the rain," instructor Sakurai straightened her back and looked around the students: "If it doesn't rain that day, there are other unconventional interrogation methods."
Seeing that the students were silent, she turned back with satisfaction and looked at Nagano Kawai:
"You don't want to try them one by one, do you? As long as you reveal who your accomplices are, the school promises not to pursue criminal charges. Although you will still be expelled in the end, at least there will be no criminal record..."
Yuan Yuzi raised her head, her eyes covered with mist.
She could hear the thumping sound of her heart, and the moment the ice bucket was poured down, a chill ran down her spine, giving her goosebumps.
Enough...
Don't go on any further...
She took a deep breath and was about to speak, but she heard Kawai on the stage suddenly shouted:
"Don't let me look down on you!"
Eh?
Everyone's eyes widened, and instructor Sakurai's face showed sullenness. Minamoto Tamako raised her head, her pupils reflecting the rather heroic face of Nagano Kawai.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!" She said with a smile: "Justice will prevail!"
(End of chapter)