Volume 1: Taking root at the grassroots level, a rookie’s first try Chapter 13: Unconventional methods are necessary to judge strange people
On Saturday, Huang Qingmei returned to her workstation and used computer software to print out the form. She then leaned back in her chair and took a rest. Huang Qingmei was very satisfied with the software, but she also had some feelings:
"It used to take me a week to finish this job, but now it only takes me less than five minutes, three of which I was waiting in front of the printer. I really feel like I am just a tool waiting to get the form."
Saturday comforted her:
"Using machines to replace human labor and artificial intelligence to replace the human brain is a major social trend. You can see that there are fewer and fewer bank counters, and highway toll booths are now all ETC. There are fewer and fewer manual toll windows. There used to be many places to pay phone bills, but now there may be only one inconspicuous place in an area to handle business."
Huang Qingmei was sad:
"Then I will definitely be eliminated first."
Seeing Huang Qingmei was really sad on Saturday, he changed the subject:
"No, you will always be the policewoman of our unit."
When Huang Qingmei heard this, her beautiful almond eyes turned:
"I won't be a police assistant forever."
"So what do you want to do?"
Huang Qingmei laughed it off:
"Who among the post-90s generation would work until they die in the same job? It's normal for me to want to do something else, right? It's time to get off work, let's go eat."
When he heard the word "eating", Li Hua, who was catching up on his sleep, immediately jumped up from his desk like a corpse:
"Eat? Qingmei? Are you calling me?"
After Wang Caizhi came back, he was doing the account of last night. When he saw Li Hua, he said angrily:
"Hua Zi, you were sleeping in the duty room last night, why are you still sleepy?"
Lao Wang was actually very understanding that it takes time for young people to adapt to a new environment. Although he was criticizing them, he did not ask them to work when Li Hua and Zhou Liu were sleeping.
Li Hua stood up and wiped the drool from his mouth with a tissue:
"You can't blame me for this. I've been working non-stop for several days. I'm going to die suddenly!"
As he said that, he got up and urged Zhou Liuyi and Huang Qingmei to go to the cafeteria quickly, and called Lao Wang:
"Lao Wang, don't work too hard. Go eat early and take a rest when you need to.
If I collapse in this position, wouldn't all the pension insurance I paid for all these years be in vain? I didn't take care of my children when I was young, so I have to contribute some light and warmth to my family after retirement, right?
Stop getting a hair treatment. The wrinkles on your face look like they came from my grandfather's generation. If we ever meet on the bus, I will definitely give you my seat."
Wang Caizhi was so stunned that he couldn't say a word. He just waved his hand:
"I say one sentence, you reply three sentences, let's go!"
After entering the cafeteria, Li Hua discovered that there were several more dishes and was extremely happy:
"Although the salary is low and I can't afford a house, the cafeteria is good. It's much better than those white-collar workers in the CBD who order takeout every day. Aunt Li, if you cook like this, I'd be willing to work in your house every day."
Aunt Li smiled innocently:
"Who says behind my back that I'm just a steel bar twister?"
Li Hua smiled:
"Yes, who wouldn't appreciate the good fortune they have? If I knew about this, I would definitely twist him three times!"
He not only picked one for himself, but also for Zhou Liu. Huang Qingmei asked calmly:
"What about mine?"
Li Hua never expected that Huang Qingmei would take the initiative to sit at the same table with him. He was so excited that he didn't even notice that he was using the chopsticks the wrong way, but he immediately took advantage of it:
"Qingmei, can I take you home after get off work?"
Zhou Liuyi couldn't help but laugh. Huang Qingmei used the tip of her chopsticks to elegantly tear off the outer shell of the fried chicken leg, eating only the tender part inside. She chewed slowly with her pearly teeth, and after swallowing it for a minute, she said:
"You should first pass the exam to become a formal police officer."
Li Hua instantly became as wilted as an eggplant hit by frost:
"I understand. This is totally impossible for us."
I didn't eat picky food today, mainly because I was too busy at work and too sleepy to be picky about food:
"Practice the questions carefully, and there should be no problem."
Li Hua shook his head like a rattle:
"No, no, no, this is the difference between Rome and cattle and horses. That question is too difficult. It's simply inhumane!"
It was a rare occasion when Director Fu Sheng came back for lunch. When he saw the three little ones eating together at a table, he would not go in so as not to ruin the precious time for the new recruits to cultivate class feelings.
But when he heard that Li Hua thought he would never be able to pass the exam to become a police officer, the chief frowned.
Learning ability, especially test-taking ability, cannot be developed overnight. Some people fail the exam and may become auxiliary police officers their entire lives.
There were too many such people among his colleagues, and several of them even had their own police stations named after them, and they were auxiliary police officers...
What young people need, want and urgently need is identity recognition.
After dinner, when I returned to the office on Saturday, I searched online for how to write an inspection report for a police unit. I had no idea until I searched, and I found that everyone had all kinds of strange reasons for writing inspection reports, each one like a joke.
The social recruit wore the police badge and epaulettes in a messy manner, his police appearance was not tidy, and he wrote a self-criticism.
Fancy signatures below the transcript: It's not weird if it sounds like the real thing, it's still OK! It sounds better than singing...
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The more I read on Saturday, the more interesting it became.
At this time, the alarm phone rang, and the alarm center arranged for the police to go out. Peng Zhiyuan ran from the cafeteria to the office in two big steps, and his voice was extremely penetrating:
"Liangzi, hurry up, someone is stealing things at the Qifeng Street Silver Shop! We caught a thief."
Li Hua racked his brains to think about how to write the check:
"Brother Peng, you scared me to death. It's just a thief, so he can steal. The thief has been caught, and gold and silver won't grow legs and run away. It's okay to go later."
Zhou Liuyi also felt that this matter was not very urgent, especially since Peng Zhiyuan had a noodle hanging from his collar and looked extremely anxious:
"Brother Peng, please wash your hands and wipe your mouth before you go."
Peng Zhiyuan immediately changed his silly and naive temperament and said seriously:
"The thief was caught in the act, and the customer was extremely angry and was beating him. The cashiers and security guards at the mall couldn't stop him and didn't dare to do so. If we hadn't rushed over, the thief's leg would have been broken by the customer!"
Zhou Liu was speechless and put down the pen he was writing:
"No way, Brother Peng, we are on duty to protect thieves?"
Isn’t this too darkly humorous?
Peng Zhiyuan nodded and said to Li Hua and Zhou Liuyi righteously:
"Yes, remember, thieves are also human beings!"
But Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua still couldn't be serious, especially Li Hua, who was laughing so hard that he was bent over.
Peng Zhiyuan was a little helpless. With his strong body and simple brain, he didn't know how to educate the two new policemen, so he simply and roughly said:
"Well, after this case is over, each of you will write a self-criticism."
Li Hua immediately applied:
"Brother Peng, I will go on the police mission with you."
Peng Zhiyuan shook his head:
"No, no, no, you are no longer suitable for this case."
He looked at Zhou Liuyi, who was still a little confused and had just received a check-up gift package. He did not forget his teaching task:
"In fact, many police tasks in the police station are not complicated. We just need to put the right people on the right things and not make the problem too complicated."
Hu Liang was calling his girlfriend at noon. When he finished the call, Peng Zhiyuan came in and called him:
"Liangzi, let's call the police to catch the thief."
Hu Liang didn't ask what the case was. He immediately took the police uniform and law enforcement recorder, counted the handcuffs, batons and other police equipment, and said straightforwardly:
"Let's go."
Peng Zhiyuan also pointed at Hu Liang and said:
"This is called using the right people to handle the right things."
Zhou Liuyi and Hu Liang looked at each other in bewilderment. They still couldn't understand why they should be so nice to a thief who was hated by everyone. What they were more concerned about now was that they had to write another self-criticism.
An hour later, Hu Liang and Peng Zhiyuan brought the thief back. The thief had a coat on his head. It was obvious that he was a difficult guy, so they had to control him in this way. The method looked very brutal, with handcuffs behind his back and a hood over his head.
Zhou Liuyi rarely comes into direct contact with such scenes, so he is a little uncomfortable with it.
Apparently the thief sensed that someone was watching him, and he wailed:
"Can you change me to front handcuffs? My arm hurts so much it's about to break!"
In general film and television dramas, in grand arrest scenes, most of the time the handcuffs are in front and covered by clothes, but in real life, most of the violent arrests are handcuffed from behind.
Hu Liang saw Zhou Liuyi and did not miss the opportunity to teach him. He said to Zhou Liuyi seriously:
"Don't listen to him. You haven't been to the police academy, so you don't know what these scumbags are like. There was a case before where the handcuffs were replaced with handcuffs in front of the head. As a result, the criminal strangled the policeman who was driving. Five people in the car were killed."
Zhou Liuyi hurriedly shook his head:
"No, I saw the prisoner's little fingernail picking at the keyhole of the handcuffs."
Peng Zhiyuan shouted:
"Shit! You're still trying to unlock it!"
The thief's four fingers were simply trapped like a roll of onions using a restraint belt, making it impossible for him to hook them into the keyhole of the handcuffs.
Peng Zhiyuan said angrily:
"New here, I'm telling you, don't believe a single punctuation mark in what these scum say. If he tells you he wants to smoke a cigarette, he may be trying to use your lighter to start a fire. If he tells you to go back to the room to change clothes, he may be trying to use a kitchen knife to chop you."
Two men carried the thief in like a chick.
There was also a cursing couple following the thief in. The two policemen were careless for a moment and the man kicked the thief in the back. The thief fell flat on his face and rolled on the ground, yelling:
"Help! The police are helping the troublemakers beat people up!"
The man also had a bad temper and wanted to kick the thief again. Peng Zhiyuan and Hu Liang held him back, but the man kicked the thief again. The thief almost did a backflip. Fortunately, Peng Zhiyuan was very strong and lifted the man up, so the owner didn't have time to kick him.
The man spat out and pointed at the thief and cursed:
"Shameless thing, I'm going to beat up a grandson like you!"
As a good student, Zhou Yi rarely saw so many violent incidents. The corners of his mouth twitched and he felt physically uncomfortable.
Li Hua is not surprised:
"This is still considered a light punishment. When we were young, there were no highways. If a thief dared to steal the village's cows, he would be beaten to death by the whole village."
Zhou Liuyi saw the thief's handcuffs:
"Normally, if you touch something in a supermarket, at most you'd be called in and sat on a chair in the case handling center. But now you're handcuffed, which means the case is pretty serious."
Li Hua gave a thumbs up:
"You are indeed a good student."
Seeing that Peng Zhiyuan and Hu Liang were too busy, the two men hurried over to help, handcuffed the thief to a stool, and turned on the computer to take a statement.
Another fat and beautiful woman walked in quickly, beating her chest and stamping her feet in anger. Her made-up eyes were as red as a rabbit. She was more excited than the man and wanted to beat the thief too. Zhou Liuyi quickly pulled them apart, but the woman actually took off her high heels and hit the thief with all her might. Peng Zhiyuan blocked it with his arm, and there was a bang.
The woman howled:
"He stole my gold jewelry!"
The parties were very emotional, Zhou Liuyi rushed forward to comfort them and said to the woman:
"Don't worry, we will definitely help you get your money back. Don't get so excited. Calm down and sit down first. Our goal is to recover the lost money, not to use public power to retaliate against the thief."
The woman bared her teeth and claws:
"How can you expect me to calm down? This bastard stole my gold jewelry, which was a string of gold lucky beads strung on a leather string. He actually cut the string and ate the whole thing. That was the gold I bought for my wedding, how can I use it?"
The thief was knocked to the ground again and said confidently:
"Catch the thief and take the dirty tricks, don't smear others. You said I stole something, so I stole it? Where is the evidence?"
The woman is angry and wants to take off the other high heel:
"You spit out my gold!"
The thief was handcuffed and couldn't get up from the ground, but he still stiffened his neck and cursed:
"I'm constipated. I'll have to go to the toilet next week!"
ah?
this?
Zhou Liuyi was very depressed, felt physically unwell and a little nauseous, so he asked Li Hua:
“Why are there so many weird things?”
Li Hua was no longer surprised and said to him calmly:
"There are 80,000 people in our jurisdiction. Even if there is a one in ten thousand weird incident every day, it will be different every hour. You will understand after you have worked for a month."
Peng Zhiyuan called Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua:
"Catch the man and make him write a statement."
The thief was covered in saliva and dirt, looking particularly disgusting. Li Hua skillfully picked the thief up from the ground:
"This is just the beginning. Last night, that drunkard was disgusting. He vomited all over me. It was colorful like eight-treasure porridge. I just threw my clothes away!"
Zhou Yi took the notebook and made a retching motion:
"I never want to eat eight-treasure porridge again!"
Seeing Zhou Liuyi's fear, Li Hua became even more excited and continued to expose shocking news:
"Last month we went to catch a shaving guy. His thighs were covered with boils. As soon as the five of us surrounded him, he cut his arm with a razor blade. The blood spurted out, just like in the Skittles commercial!"
The thief was placed on the interrogation chair and had his clothes taken off. He saw Zhou Liuyi standing in front of him in police uniform. He couldn't help but close his eyes and shook his head. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Liuyi hard. His eyes were bulging like a frog, and suddenly he roared, as if he had been cheated by a scumbag man and a scumbag woman:
"Why is it you!?"
This thief was the reason why I was late yesterday morning on Saturday.
Zhou Liu was dressed in a police uniform, holding a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, looking down from above:
"I didn't expect to see you again so soon."
The thief's face was full of mixed emotions, with blue and white patches on it. He looked at the four policemen around him and shouted:
"I went out yesterday morning without checking the almanac, and I withdrew 10,000 yuan, but you and that old man cheated me out of it! When the police get dirty, they are much more powerful than us ordinary people! In the evening, I was framed by this scumbag and bitch. I am so unlucky!"
Li Hua's face darkened, and he handcuffed the thief directly to the radiator:
"Kong Long, you've done something dirty more than once or twice, shut up!"
Kong Long?
When I heard it on Saturday, I couldn't help laughing.
The thief craned his neck:
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhou Liuyi looked at Kong Long. Every pit on his bumpy face was filled with oil, and it was all wet without reflecting light. It was really Kong Long.
There is nothing wrong with the surname Kong. Confucius, the founder of Confucian culture, has the surname Kong. In ancient times, when people introduced themselves, they would say their surnames. However, only the surnames Kong and Li do not need to be introduced, because one represents the pinnacle of culture, and the other represents royal power, so of course they do not need to be introduced.
There is also nothing wrong with the name "Long". There are many people named Wang Long, Zhang Long, and Li Long.
But why is he called Kong Long?
When these two words are combined, it is very funny.
Saturday shook his head:
"Nothing."
Because if I explain it again, the veteran police officers will definitely see it and ask me to write another self-criticism.
Li Hua was not sleepy at all. He pointed at Kong Long, who was squatting at the wall, and introduced him to Zhou Liuyi, as if he was introducing an old friend of his family:
"He was caught by our director for stealing wallets and spent three months in the detention center. He was caught by the instructor for stealing electric bikes and spent a year in prison. He was caught by Brother Peng for stealing batteries and spent another year in prison. I caught him the same month I came. He was stealing a bicycle. The rusty bicycle was worth less than 20 yuan. The victim was too lazy to record a statement, so he was released.
You reported in today, your first day at work, and you actually caught him.
Well, now I think that if newcomers catch this guy once, it can be considered a tradition in our institute.
The cat catches the mouse, and he is a familiar mouse! "
Zhou Liuyi can't stand this guy.
Li Hua said to him:
"This guy used to be a cash thief, but later everyone was swayed by mobile phones. When smartphones first became popular, they were all expensive, whether they were Apple or Xiaomi. This guy blatantly made free purchases at the train station."
Zhou Liuyi just became a police officer and doesn't know much about the market:
"What is zero-dollar shopping?"
Li Huadao:
"This guy, at the train station, stopped migrant workers carrying snakeskin bags and asked them if they wanted a cell phone, a smart phone, for 200 yuan each."
Saturday Monday:
“He also resells mobile phones?”
Li Hua chuckled:
"The criminals have a much richer imagination than us. He just stood there, pointed at the huge crowd in the station, and said to them, 'If you like any of them, I'll go buy them for you now, and they'll all cost 200 yuan!'"
Forehead……
Isn't this too antisocial?
Zhou Liuyi can no longer look at Kong Long with the reactions of ordinary people.
The reporter and Peng Zhiyuan came in and out. Li Hua immediately understood the cause and effect of the case and raised his voice by eight octaves:
"Isn't this too bad? He stole the gold jewelry and ate it directly? How can we find the stolen goods?"
On Saturday, I looked at Kong Long squatting at the foot of the wall again and again. It was true. The more I looked at him, the more he looked like a monster that must be spawned in the game before leaving the novice village.
Kong Long didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even glared at Zhou Liu:
"What are you looking at? I had no problem with being caught red-handed before, but now I've been in jail, can't you give me a chance to reform? I'm not a good person just because I've been in jail ? The court didn't sentence me to death, but you guys arrested me as soon as you saw me. I don't understand, those rich people can go shopping in malls, but I can't? Just because I'm poor, I don't even deserve to go shopping in malls?"
It was a series of words without any pause, just like a stand-up comedy. It was obvious that being caught for stealing or robbing was a basic operation and he was quite skilled at it.
Seeing Zhou Liuyi was silent, Kong Long thought that Zhou Liuyi, the new policeman, was easy to bully, and shouted at Zhou Liuyi:
"Your police station shouldn't be so cold as to not even give me a glass of water. I'm dying of thirst!"
Kong Long was so arrogant that he actually ordered Zhou Liuyi around. This made Hu Liang, a Lei Feng-like person, very dissatisfied. He took out twenty yuan from his pocket and gave it to Zhou Liuyi:
"On June 1st, go to the drugstore next door and buy some fruit laxatives, enema, and senna leaves. Bring them back and make some for him!"
Hu Liang used a USB drive to extract the mall’s surveillance footage, took a computer and started watching the footage.
The two victims finally stopped making trouble and were willing to sit down and rest for a while. The man went to help the woman put on her high heels:
"We will definitely get our stuff back! The police will not ignore us, let him out the same way he went in!"
Kong Long panicked:
"It's against the law for you to drug me! I will definitely appeal when I get out!"
Hu Liang pointed at the collars of Li Hua and Zhou Liuyi's police uniforms and said to Kong Long:
"Are you blind? Can't you see that these two are temporary trainees? They don't even have a penny on their shoulders. At most, they will write a self-criticism and be fired. What's the point of your appeal? Don't waste my time, hurry up!"
Hu Liang is a seemingly honest man who speaks in a serious manner, and his words are extremely destructive.
Kong Long yelled and started to act like a rogue again:
"I don't drink water. I don't drink a single sip! You can't accuse me. I ate chocolate beans. Is it illegal to eat chocolate beans these days?"
Hu Liang ignored him and let him cry alone. After leaving the case handling center, Zhou Liuyi felt a little suspicious:
"Do we really want to give him a fruit injection?"
Hu Liang has a very square appearance, the kind of policeman who makes people feel at ease when he appears in a promotional video. Moreover, he used to be in the Economic Investigation Detachment.
Economic investigation is almost the most sensitive to power and money among all police units.
Be sensitive to the causes and consequences of every expense and every word, and keep them as important evidence.
Hu Liang himself was always serious, so Zhou Liuyi, who had not participated in the interrogation, was skeptical about what he said.
Hu Liang looked at Li Hua, who had no doubts:
"Then I'll buy some suppositories first. The drugstore across the street sells three for ten yuan. They're having a promotion right now. I'll buy ten yuan each and give one to Kong Long, leaving two for me..."
As a result, before he could finish his words, the usually gentle Hu Liang suddenly became so angry that he threw a sugar-roasted chestnut on Li Hua's head:
"Say that again."
As soon as Li Hua opened his mouth, he realized something was wrong:
"Torture is not allowed."
Hu Liang looked at Li Hua and Zhou Liuyi with a very serious expression:
"No matter what time, the right to life and health of people comes first. Even if our case is not going well, we must not have any crooked ideas. We must still follow the procedures step by step. Do you understand?"
Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua both said:
"Understood."
There were several reports of stolen gold jewelry on that road, so they were investigated together. Hu Liang still had some files to retrieve, so he left in a hurry.
Li Hua touched the spot on his head where he was hit, still gasping in pain:
"Those economic investigators, don't be fooled by the fact that they all wear new uniforms at work and dress in suits outside the work, but they actually have many methods. Brother Liang has tortured me like this many times."
Although he was complaining, Li Hua blamed himself more:
"Why can't I remember it?"
Zhou Liuyi looked at Hu Liang's back, but had more thoughts. Economic Investigation is the place closest to cases related to money.
However, time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost an hour. No matter how Hu Liang and Peng Zhiyuan interrogated him, Kong Long, a scoundrel who had been in charge of the police station for many years, refused to confess a single word, showing that he was a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
Both Hu Liang and Peng Zhiyuan are extremely experienced police officers who have seen all kinds of situations, but they still can't handle Kong Long.
The two men left the case handling center to discuss countermeasures. After all, the gold jewelry was already considered a high value in the case, and if the repeat offender was included, the case would be extremely large.
Peng Zhiyuan leaned back in his chair:
"Twenty years ago, when I was a soldier, the local people's corn cobs were stolen during the autumn harvest, and they asked our army for help. We caught the thief but couldn't get the corn back, so we dragged him into the woods and beat him up, then went to the broken-down house on the mountain and found several thousand kilograms of corn.
For our unit at that time, the safety of people’s lives and property was the top priority.
Especially the winter grain storage, we must solve the case within a limited time and find it before the snow blocks the mountain!"
Hu Liang smoked a cigarette and his brows were twisted into a "川" shape. He and Peng Zhiyuan were not of the same age. Peng Zhiyuan was more than ten years older than him. Moreover, he attended college before taking the police joint examination, while Peng Zhiyuan joined the army at the age of 18 and was admitted to a military sports school.
Therefore, the two people have completely different perspectives on the issue:
"Brother Peng, society is developing and things are different now. When growing greenhouse vegetables, they will install surveillance cameras on the plastic film. We need evidence and the law."
Peng Zhiyuan heard this and smiled:
"I remember that the reason you came to our office was because you were very good at interrogating people. I remember that you interrogated a corrupt official. He was refusing to say anything at first, but you went to interrogate him and told him that the mistress gave birth to a daughter. The corrupt official collapsed on the spot and confessed everything. The stolen money he got back was a full 200 million..."
Hu Liang put out the cigarette in his hand:
"That's not the case. Don't talk nonsense."
Li Hua and Zhou Liuyi, who came in to change the water in the water dispenser, looked at him with admiration, especially Zhou Liuyi:
"Brother Liang, I heard that you have only graduated for two years, and you have become a famous iron-tongued person in the Economic Investigation Detachment!"
Hu Liang had already stood up and put on his police uniform again. He was going to sift Kong Long like sand and go through him again. He did not answer Zhou Liuyi's question:
"That's not true. Some cases haven't reached the stage of being declassified yet. Don't talk nonsense."
Seeing Zhou Liuyi was particularly curious, Li Hua felt superior as a person who had experienced it before and told Zhou Liuyi a story:
"Although Brother Liang has a low presence in our police station, many of the cases he handled were top secret. At that time, someone even stripped him of his police uniform. He was promoted to a higher rank and transferred to our police station. In a few years, he will definitely be transferred to an important position. It will not be a big deal to deal with Kong Long who has a few gold chains..."
Is it that awesome?
Zhou Liuyi couldn't help but become very interested, and looked at Hu Liang's back with a little more eagerness.
At this time, Wang Caizhi called Zhou Liuyi:
"I handed in my materials late, and other people in the institute are busy, so you can help them out and learn more. Everyone has their own strengths and can become your master."
After hanging up the phone, he now wanted to be Hu Liang’s apprentice!
The couple was so anxious that they were running around in circles. The man was so anxious that sweat kept dripping down his face. When he saw Hu Liang coming out, he immediately grabbed Hu Liang's hand:
"Comrade police officer, you have to help me. I bought these for my wedding. I need them for the wedding gift tomorrow. The camera and my wife's family will have to see and inspect the goods. If I can't get them out , my wedding will be ruined."
Although Hu Liang has a lot of experience in handling cases, he is very understanding of the situation as he and his girlfriend are about to get married. However, he is not in a hurry to speak and is too calm:
"We will definitely try our best ! If we really can't get it in time, I believe that as long as we explain the reason to our family, they will definitely understand."
When the woman heard this, she got angry and stood up to scold Hu Liang sarcastically, even trying to scratch him:
"Comrade police officer, if you can't do your best, you must get the gold back! Otherwise I will file a complaint against you!"
Saturday came to stop:
"Ma'am, please be careful. If you hit a police officer, we can arrest you for assaulting a police officer and obstructing official duties!"
The man saw his wife was out of control and hurried to persuade her:
"Okay, I can buy you another set! Don't take it out on the police, it's not the police who stole our stuff!"
The woman was so anxious that she kept crying:
"My family has always looked down on you and has been trying to make us break up. Even after you bought a house, my parents were not happy and insisted that we buy three golds and a diamond. We also scraped together all the gold jewelry to buy it. If you tell my family that the gold jewelry was stolen, they will think you are incompetent and that you are lying to them! How could we be so unlucky that the gold jewelry was stolen right after we bought it! We are getting engaged tomorrow and there are so many relatives here. If there are no gold jewelry, my parents will lose face and will definitely force us to break up."
The couple really had feelings for each other. It would be such a pity if their wedding was ruined because of the loss of the gold jewelry.
Li Hua was also very anxious, and even gave Hu Liang a bad idea: "Why don't we release him first, and then secretly put a sack on him and beat him up!"
Hu Liang hit Li Hua on the head with a sugar-roasted chestnut:
"Old Xu was my master, and now he's your master. Is that what he taught you? Do you want all of us in the station to light up the sky lanterns and strip off our police uniforms? We are police officers, not gangsters!"
Li Hua was hit by another sugar-roasted chestnut, and was in a bad mood:
"I've thought of all the possible solutions. What else can I do? Brother Liang, if your iron mouth can't solve the problem, I'm sure I can't solve it either.
You said before that the most important thing in interrogation is to prescribe the right medicine for the right case, and different interrogation plans should be used for different suspects.
If they are people with relatively high social status, they must have stronger self-esteem. If you leave them alone and start with their social relationships and status, they will most likely confess.
Ordinary people still have awe for the law and the police. If you analyze the pros and cons, especially if you read the legal provisions to them and tell them the impact of breaking the law on their families, they will confess.
But Kong Long is a rotten man, just a hardened piece of shit, even flies hate him."
Hu Liang was speechless:
"Go get another bucket of water."
Look at Kong Long in the case handling center. He is like a second uncle, leaning back in his chair and speaking nonsense:
"Does your police station provide meals? I'm starving after a night of tossing and turning. If you don't provide meals, can you give me my phone back so I can order takeout?"
"You have to let me go within 24 hours. I just found a new job. You have to explain to my boss why I didn't go to work. You have to pay me for lost wages!"
"You have to believe me, I have turned over a new leaf, how could I possibly steal something? They bought gold for their wedding, so I went to see what happened to the gold for my future girlfriend."
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Peng Zhiyuan, a 200-pound strong man, slammed the table in anger, and the whole interrogation room was shaking:
"It's clearly captured on the surveillance camera. The gold is in your stomach now! Kong Long, stop making trouble!"
Kong Long was not afraid at all. He lifted the hem of his clothes with his handcuffed hands, revealing his white belly, and rolled his eyes in a sly way:
"Bring me a knife, I'll cut it open for you to see! Do you think it's like in the movies, where they cut open my stomach to see how many bowls of noodles I ate? This is a society ruled by law. If you dare to do that, you'll be in trouble."
Peng Zhiyuan really wanted to knock this scoundrel's teeth out with one punch, and then kick him, making him vomit out everything in his stomach. However, there were slogans on the wall saying "Enforce the law for the public, legislate for the people", and there was a sign on the table prohibiting torture.
Faced with such a stubborn scoundrel, there is nothing we can do.
Peng Zhiyuan slammed the door and walked out. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and smoked half of it in one breath.
When Zhou Liuyi came over, Peng Zhiyuan gave Zhou Liuyi the remaining half pack of cigarettes and asked him to smoke one himself. Zhou Liuyi did not take the cigarette and said:
"I don't have the habit of smoking."
Peng Zhiyuan smiled tiredly, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot and full of helplessness:
"That's because you're not old enough. Once you stay in these frontline units for a few more years and meet a few more scumbags like this, you'll be addicted to cigarettes."
Zhou Liuyi didn't seem that anxious, and his voice was calm, as if the bastard's nonsense had no effect on him at all:
"Brother Peng, let me try."
Peng Zhiyuan looked at the young face:
"You? No, no, you don't know. This bastard is very difficult to deal with. And it's very likely that after you deal with him, you will be covered in shit later."
In fact, Peng Zhiyuan wanted to stay one more day, thinking that the matter would be resolved when the director came to work at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. However, the couple was getting engaged the next day, so there would definitely not be enough time.
But in Zhou Liuyi's words, because he is too young, he might be caught by the suspect. Once the suspect psychologically believes that the police can't do anything to him, it will make it difficult for the chief to make a breakthrough the next day.
It is obvious that the director and Zhou Liuyi are not getting along well now. Zhou Liuyi is too young, and if the case is not handled properly, Peng Zhiyuan does not want to cause trouble for Zhou Liuyi with the case he is on duty.
Saturday insisted again and again:
“Let me try!”
Hu Liang now sees that there is no difference between him and Li Hua, and it is obvious that he will not be taken with him to solve the case. He has to find an opportunity for himself.
Peng Zhiyuan put out the cigarette in his hand:
"OK!"
When Zhou Liuyi entered, Kong Long was already fearless and disgusted Zhou Liuyi:
"Let me tell you, I was forced to have an enema by the prison doctor because I was constipated for half a month. They can't get married, but it's not my fault that I can't have a bowel movement. I also ate a durian this morning, and I don't know what it tasted like..."
But Zhou Liuyi just looked at him calmly and opened the notebook:
"Is there anyone else at home?"
Kong Long spat on the ground, his eyes rolling with contempt. In his eyes, Zhou Liuyi was just a young man eager to show off:
"Don't play the emotional card with me. I've been a nobody since I was a child. My parents think I'm a disgrace and have cut off all ties with me. I'm a bachelor!"
To deal with this kind of person, ordinary methods are indeed useless. If you take extreme measures, it can easily become torture.
Hu Liang initially tried to scare him into using laxatives such as enema, but it was of no use.
Zhou Liuyi closed his notebook, stood up and prepared to leave:
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, so you can't blame me."
Kong Long still didn't take it seriously, but when Zhou Liu came out, he had an idea. He went to the side of Peng Zhiyuan who was smoking and asked him:
"Brother Peng, are you going to wash your feet today?"
Peng Zhiyuan shook his huge head like a jar and said honestly:
"Don't even mention washing my feet. I didn't even have time to wash my hands during lunch! My feet are so smelly. Before I go home tomorrow, I must wash them in two basins of water at the door, otherwise your sister-in-law will kick me out with a rolling pin!"
There was a glimmer of wisdom in Saturday's eyes:
“That’s the effect we want.”
Peng Zhiyuan was confused:
"What?"
Zhou Liu leaned close to his ear and said:
"Brother Peng, when you go in later, close the doors and windows tightly, then take off your shoes and socks and put them on the ground."
Peng Zhiyuan said very honestly:
“That’s not good.”
But his body was very honest and he had already started to loosen his shoelaces. Peng Zhiyuan looked excited and rushed into the interrogation room with big strides using his tall body.
Hu Liang shook his head repeatedly and looked at Zhou Liuyi:
"I think this method is useless. Kong Long is so disgusting. What if he gets complained about later? The Discipline Inspection Committee and the Supervisory Committee are always keeping an eye on us."
Li Hua, however, was very optimistic about Zhou Liuyi. He and Zhou Liuyi were arm in arm, laughing and joking:
"Let this grandson have a taste of Brother Peng's power. If Brother Peng loses his job because of this, he will be a living advertisement. He can set up a stall in Daqianmen to sell stinky tofu. It is guaranteed to be stinkier than the stinky tofu that is said to be stinkier than the Chinese national football team!"
Hu Liang frowned. Today's young people have no values or bottom line. However, the two parties watched Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua's stand-up comedy without crying or making a fuss. He changed the subject and asked Zhou Liuyi:
"Why do you think this method will work?"
Zhou Liuyi smiled and asked Hu Liang:
"Brother Liang, if I'm right, can I write one less check?"
Hu Liang pondered for a moment before making a decision:
"Okay, I'll help you explain it to the director."
Saturday asked again:
"Brother Liang, can I follow you on the case?"
Hu Liang half-closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, but Zhou Liuyi showed no intention of leaving, so Hu Liang had no choice but to say:
"When there is a shortage of manpower, you can fill in."
After receiving a positive answer, Zhou Liuyi was now calm and relaxed. He poured a few glasses of water for everyone to drink, and even poured hot water for the victim. Then he explained to pass the time:
"When I met Kong Long this morning, his shoes were covered in mud and very dirty, but I just saw that he had changed into a new pair of shoes, which looked quite clean. This shows that he actually likes to be clean, and he was just deliberately disgusting in order to get away. What if we exceed the limit of his tolerance?"
The woman was skeptical: "Will this work?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Kong Long's wailing came from the interrogation room:
"Officer Peng, put on your shoes quickly!"
Everyone's spirits were lifted. This bizarre case had made new progress, and it was obvious that it was an overwhelming success.
Hu Liang was overjoyed, and the way he looked at Zhou Liuyi was different.
He wanted to help the victims, who were about to become a couple, get back their belongings, especially to test Zhou Liuyi's results. He stood up and wanted to interrogate Peng Zhiyuan together, but Li Hua stopped him:
"Brother Liang, wait a minute. Kong Long, that idiot with a lot of bad intentions, deserves it, but you haven't done anything against the law, so there's no need to go in and suffer."
Hu Liang reacted and sat down again, a pleased smile on his usually serious face:
"Just follow me from now on."
Zhou Liu was overjoyed and stood up and said quickly:
"Thank you, Brother Liang."
Kong Long howled like a ghost:
"Help!"
"I'm going to be suffocated!"
“You policemen are so unkind!”
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The people outside were all trying to hold back their laughter. It seemed that everyone knew how painful Peng Zhiyuan's size 4 or 5 feet were, and that everyone had been troubled by such a lousy person.
And now, this bastard has finally been punished!
The woman burst into laughter, and the man breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone waited in the big office for progress. In less than ten minutes, Peng Zhiyuan opened the door and came out, looking overjoyed, like an old farmer with a good harvest:
"It's over! He not only stole your gold, but also the gold jewelry of two other newlyweds. Now the things haven't been sold yet, they are still in his house!"
The total value of these three cases exceeded 50,000! For a unit like the police station, this was a big case, and Hu Liang and Li Hua were very happy.
Kong Long was brought out. His face was pale, and he had lost his previous arrogance. He hung his head like a quail. As soon as he came into contact with the fresh air, he began to breathe heavily. He said weakly to the policemen:
"You guys are going too far. You actually poisoned me!"
Li Hua and Zhou Liu held him on both sides, and Li Hua deliberately said to him:
"Hurry up and solve this problem. Let's get off work early. You know how tight the situation is in our office. You don't want to stay in the same room with Brother Peng in the middle of the night, do you?"
When Kong Long heard the name "Brother Peng", his legs went weak:
"No, I refuse!"
Zhou Liuyi also deliberately asked him:
"Do you want me to give you a suppository and a laxative?"
Kong Long's face turned pale again and he shook his head vigorously:
"No, no, no! I can do it myself!"
"The toilet in the cell hasn't been cleaned for three days, but it's not as smelly as your feet, Officer Peng. Please wash your feet properly."
Peng Zhiyuan said honestly:
"I can't bear to wash it!"
Kong Long is obedient now. He just wants to get to the detention center and then to prison as quickly as possible. These places that ordinary people find scary are simply heaven compared to that big policeman!
They worked hard until sunset, and Kong Long came out with a small plastic box filled with gold beads that had been washed with hand sanitizer. Each bead glowed golden under the light.
It was all gold, but everyone refused to touch it.
Kong Long said aggrievedly: "I washed it several times with hand sanitizer, it is clean, smell it, it smells like roses."
Hu Liang's words were concise and to the point, with only one word:
"roll!"
Peng Zhiyuan said more:
"Get away from me!"
Li Hua chuckled:
"I regard money as dirt!"
Zhou Liuyi asked Kong Long to carry it to the couple himself. They both looked disgusted, especially the woman who kept hiding behind her with her hands behind her back:
"Take it away!"
The man said to Zhou Liuyi: "My wife definitely can't wear this. It's a bit disgusting. I'll contact the jewelry store to replace it with something else."
No one wants to wear jewelry that someone else pulled out at their wedding, it's too disgusting.
Zhou Liuyi thought it was okay, so he asked Kong Long to put the gold beads in a small transparent evidence bag and handed it to the couple. The couple also found it disgusting and insisted on putting another layer of plastic bag on the bag. They still didn't want to take it. Zhou Liuyi took some tissues to pad the evidence for them and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands with hand sanitizer for more than ten minutes.
When he came out, Zhou Liuyi sniffed his hands hard and felt there was a smell. He saw Kong Long sitting in the corner, waiting for the final arrangements. He kept rubbing his stomach and his face was pale. It was obvious that this process was painful enough.
Zhou Liuyi found a disposable paper cup from under the water dispenser, poured a glass of water and handed it to him:
"Drink some water. Don't even think about making this kind of money again."
Kong Long glanced at Zhou Liuyi and said unhappily:
"Don't think I'll say thank you. If you hadn't messed things up, I could have taken a break for half a year when I went home . Now I have to go back to the trading floor again..."
Blame me?
What kind of bandit logic is this?
Saturday will never indulge idiots:
"You are not clean enough, so you can't blame anyone else. Don't be stupid and swallow everything. It's OK if the bead is round. If you eat a square one, the doctor will have to cut open your stomach to take it out. What if it cuts your intestines and stomach and you can't be saved?"
Kong Long rolled his eyes:
"Why are you worrying so much? My mother doesn't care about me as much as you do!"
This was the first suspect that Zhou Yi actually came into contact with, so he was more patient and said:
"If I was like you, going to the police station every other day, my mother wouldn't like me. Tell me, can you find a decent job after you get out?"
When it comes to the future, Kong Long has always been angry. Now that he is dumb, his tone of voice is somewhat desolate:
"What good thing can happen to someone like me? I was sent to a juvenile detention center before I finished high school, and was sent back two years after I got out. Waiters don't even want someone like me to serve dishes."
As he was talking, Kong Long's stomach began to growl and he huddled on the ground, looking somewhat pitiful, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down the floor.
I asked him on Saturday:
"Did you not eat?"
Kong Long glared at Zhou Liuyi and complained:
"If it weren't for you, would I have gone without food for a whole day?"
Saturday I took out my phone and asked him:
"What do you want to eat? I'll order takeout for you."
Half an hour later, Kong Long was eating fried noodles with chopsticks in one hand and twice-cooked pork with rice with a plastic spoon in the other. He took a few big mouthfuls of rice, paused and said incoherently:
"In fact, you police officers are better off. At least you provide food. When I go in, I'll have pork stewed with vermicelli and braised pork every week. It's better than living outside..."
The tone was very resentful, with a bit of black humor.
Sitting next to me on Saturday, I searched on my phone:
"The cart sells 2,000 servings of cold noodles a day..."
Kong Long frowned as he listened, eating his rice in big mouthfuls:
"Stop talking so much. You can't even let me eat in peace. I can't even stir-fry tomatoes, so how can I make egg pancakes? I'm just dreaming."