The conspiracy of the courtyard

Chapter 116 Tell the Truth

Director Zhou tapped the table lightly with one hand and glanced at Lu Zixuan next to him with a smug look, as if saying, "Look how powerful I am."

Lu Zixuan didn't seem to react to this, so he turned around and asked Qin Dabao directly, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice:

"From the day you stepped into the Forty-Nine City, your purpose, everything you did, and the people you met, what I hope to hear is the truth."

Qin Dabao was stunned. He didn't expect Director Zhou to be so direct:

"Ah? It started so soon? That's too much. I came to the city after the New Year to find my sister Er Ni'er, the Qin Huairu you mentioned."

He paused for a moment, as if recalling something:

"I wanted her to help me find a good job in the city. She first let me work as a temporary worker in a lumber mill. During that time, I met Ma Zi, Da Han, Liu Zi, Brother Hu, and..."

Suddenly, there was a loud slap on the table, like a thunderclap, which instantly woke everyone present up and their heartbeats quickened.

Director Zhou's long-suppressed temper finally erupted.

"Qin Dabao, do you think I'm kidding you?

Xiao Liu, hang him up and ask him questions in half an hour. You want to fight me? Let's see who can afford it in the end."

Without any hesitation, the policeman walked towards the interrogation chair, picked up Qin Dabao and dragged him towards the door.

"Government, I won't dare to do that again. I will answer whatever you ask, no nonsense.

Government, please forgive me this time. I promise, I will never say nonsense again. Government, please.

I kneel down and kowtow to you. I really dare not talk nonsense anymore. The government..."

No matter how Qin Dabao begged, Director Zhou remained indifferent and watched coldly as Qin Dabao was hung on the door frame by two police officers.

Lu Zixuan's face was gently pinched twice, and Director Zhou's words were full of unquestionable majesty:

"Let's go. See you in half an hour. Kid, your uncle used to be a tough guy in the army, known as King Zhou.

Are you scared? If you dare to play tricks on me again, I will break your legs."

Lu Zixuan followed Director Zhou out of the interrogation room. Although he did not agree with such methods in his heart, he had to admit that the scene was extremely shocking.

"Why, are you so frightened when you see this kind of trial for the first time? Why don't you say anything?"

Director Zhou saw that Lu Zixuan was silent and mistakenly thought that he was still in shock.

Lu Zixuan smiled lightly, with contempt in his eyes.

“Your method may be useful against ordinary people, but for those who have a little power, I’m afraid you won’t be able to save your skin.

Do you like to punish people? Then let me teach you a few tricks, secret methods passed down by the ancients, which are both clever and hard to find.

Can you let my mother eat something and drink some water first to relax her tense nerves? "

When Director Zhou heard that there was a way of trying cases that he was not familiar with, he immediately became interested.

He turned to the female police officer and said, "Go to the canteen and order a bowl of pure white noodles and an egg."

Then, Lu Zixuan hurried to Director Wang and suggested that she notify the people in the street office to go home and rest after get off work.

He took out another 30 yuan and gave it to Wang Duofu, asking him to buy some sugar or flour to distribute to everyone as a token of gratitude.

In addition, he also gave He Yuzhu 20 yuan and asked him to buy some peanuts or snacks and treat the people in the police station to them as a token of his apology.

Director Wang and the people in the subdistrict office are already accustomed to Lu Zixuan's actions.

However, Chief Zhou and the people in the police station had never seen such a generous person before, and they kept praising Lu Zixuan for his magnanimity.

After everything was arranged, Director Wang was coaxed back home. Director Zhou couldn't wait to drag Lu Zixuan to the office and ask about the interrogation methods.

"You know what people fear the most? Not death, not pain, and not threats.

It’s the fear of the unknown, that feeling of physical itching and psychological collapse.

For example, a death row inmate is not afraid of death at all. Even if you make yourself angry to death, you can't expect to get any information from him.

You can arrange an absolutely quiet and enclosed space for him with water and food.

A bad-tempered person will lose his mind in three days in a place where there is no sound communication, no concept of time, and no sense of space.

A normal person cannot last more than five days, while a person with extremely strong mental qualities can last at most fifteen days.

Theoretically, any human being will lose control of his emotions and answer whatever you ask.

Some people could not bear it and chose to commit suicide. This was used for criminals with serious sentences. Isn't it amazing? This was the method used in the Ming Dynasty.

There is also a method for ordinary people like Qin Dabao. Take off his shirt, apply a little honey on his back, where his hands can't reach, and put some ants on it.

Whatever you want to know, it won't take you half an hour. Awesome, right? This was used in the women's prison.

Psychological death, you haven't heard of it, it's just scaring yourself to death...

There are too many bad ideas like this. They look like a trick, but they are actually very effective and leave no visible scars on the surface. They are much better than the trick you used, right? "

Lu Zixuan's words were like a blockbuster bomb that exploded in Director Zhou's ears, leaving him dumbfounded and speechless for a moment.

After a long while, he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Awesome!" His eyes were full of admiration for Lu Zixuan.

"What you did is really smart. It's much more effective than whipping." Director Zhou couldn't help but admire.

Lu Zixuan reminded calmly, "Okay, you should ask Qin Dabao. This is not a good way to do it. It's easy to give someone a handle. In the future, try another way, such as asking him to use a big stick to push against the corner. This is both interesting and effective."

Director Zhou nodded, and walked into the interrogation room with two police officers. He lowered Qin Dabao from the high place and let him sit back on the interrogation chair.

This time, Qin Dabao took the initiative to explain without waiting for questions.

"Is the government trying to ask me about selling fake letters of recommendation? I really don't know the details.

I worked in the lumber mill for two months and felt too exhausted, so I went to ask Erni to help me find a lighter job. She didn't say anything, but just asked me to sell my current job first.

I found someone in my hometown and sold the temporary job for 20 yuan. Then, I went to Erni'er and she helped me find an apprenticeship in a textile factory.

But I am a grown man, and I couldn't bear the shame of working in a textile factory, so I secretly sold my job again, this time for 50.

I found it easy for her to find a job for me, so I asked her if she had any connections. She said she knew someone from the same hometown, so I wanted her to introduce me to that person.

But she disagreed, and I threatened her to either find me another good job or introduce me to that person.

She thought about it for half a month and told me that the person was called Chen Ping, a neighbor in the courtyard, worked in the street office, had great power, was a bit silly and easy to coax, but never had contact with men, so I gave up the idea.

She asked me to go to the countryside and find people who wanted to buy jobs, saying she had a way to get letters of recommendation, and so I sold a few letters of recommendation.

Can I get my money back? I didn't spend the money because I was afraid someone would find out.

I have been using the money I earned from selling my work, which I put in the house I live in. Er Ni helped me rent it, so I didn’t spend any money. That’s all I know.”

Director Zhou was quite satisfied with Qin Dabao's attitude. He stopped scolding him and just asked calmly:

"How many letters of recommendation did you sell? Which factories were they from? How much did you sell them for?"

Qin Dabao no longer dared to play tricks. He calculated and replied:

“Nine copies were sold in total, five to the match factory, and one had a family accident and sold the job.

There were two textile factories and two state-owned stores. They sold for different prices, some for 50, some for 70, and some for 200 million. I only took %, and the rest went to Er Ni'er."