"What deal do you have with the people behind you? Let's talk about you and the man in black coat and Isno. They want you to kill innocent people, just to protect your wife from death? Did they come to you three and a half years ago?"

Carl used a casual tone like a chat friend, step by step to penetrate Bronchi's disguise.

He mentioned the dark soul; he mentioned the mysterious Isno; he mentioned the trading chips, which was Bronchi's wife "living"; he also mentioned the time point three years ago.

It's just a matter for Bronchi who is struggling to fight the beasts in a desperate situation:

We found everything!

At this time, Bronchi was immersed in the silence of "there is no hope of seizing the property", like a stone sculpture.

He felt his body stiff and subconsciously moved, so he took off his transparent glasses, took out the glasses cloth from his pocket, and wiped the glasses.

Regain your personality a little.

Carl was not in a hurry, sat back and flipped through the information in his hand.

The things found by the Alien Investigation Bureau are actually very limited. The most useful thing is that they are still sluggish and slow Brick's confession.

Brick's mental and cognitive state was unstable, and at least he could express useful information, enough to accuse Bronge.

But what Brake knew was very limited. He was a good dog who had no brains and loved to rush forward. Bronch hid many backhands.

Brick kept saying that his spirit and body did not betray the dear "great" Dr. Bronge, but again and again, bit out many stains of Bronge bit by bit.

Only then did Carl catch up on the wind and shadows from the fine clues and conspire to create a complete conspiracy.

The agents and instigators who interrogated Brick, after several interrogation battles, got used to the way they communicated with Brick.

If you ask directly, "Where are you doing from 11 pm to 1 AM from September 8, 1021, and what are you doing?", "This person is named Wen Nasha, who lives in the Lotus Community in your neighborhood. Did you kill him?" Such direct interrogation, or confirmation of the crime facts, often you can't get Brick's words.

Brick would only droop with his unclear dead fish eyes, and his eyes would turn to the left from time to time, turn to the right, and impatiently throwing handcuffs and shackles...

But if you say, "How many times did you make a candle last time? At about when?", "There are corpses of four people buried under the yard, don't you feel afraid? Isn't it smelly? Do dogs can't dig it out and eat it?", "Every time Doctor (Bronchi) The Canary dogs you raise will have extra meals. They like the doctor very much."...

Using these indirect questions and using established facts to obtain unknown information, Brick will react and will not help but answer.

Sven veterinarian Bronchi doesn't take this set, but he has a slow confession from Brick, which is enough to trap the veterinarian.

Carl must gradually defeat his spirit, so that he cannot feel a little bit of resistance and guard against it. In the end, he only thought of "nothing matters" in his heart, and just wanted to end this damn, tormenting interrogation process.

The purpose of the interrogation was achieved.

Many times, the suspect is not willing to confess, but is tired.

He just wanted to escape from the guilty sentiment as soon as possible, so he tried to cooperate. Although he avoided the important things and tried his best to blame him, Carl held the things he found in his hand and pressed him step by step, not afraid that they would not be able to say it thoroughly!

Once the confession process begins, it is difficult to stop.

As long as you confess, you will say more and say less, and you will say more and say less.

You can also reduce your sentence, why not?

"What else did you find?"

"More, much more than you know."

Carl didn't raise his head and continued to look through the information suspected of "Bronchi's evidence".

In Bronchi's view, thick information is a threat.

He was measuring at this time.

Carl and other detectives, during the 108 rounds of bombing interrogation, he repeated countless times, "Should be lenient and resist and guarantee strictness."

An voluntary plead guilty can be applied to lenient and reduce sentencing.

Refusing to confess is not suitable for this clause, and the sentencing will be aggravated due to insufficient cooperation.

At this time, in the interrogation room, there was only the sound of Carl's raucous paper pages flipping through the information.

Silence is also a psychological warfare.

Bronchi also wanted to continue to deny it, but he was timid by the quiet atmosphere in the interrogation room.

In contrast to the solidified atmosphere in the interrogation room, the few irrelevant criminal investigation chickens in the observation room were so anxious that they jumped up and down.

"Why don't you pull his collar and shake him out! You'll just ask and answer whatever you ask!"

Ives was anxious and wanted to rush in himself, and slap Pia Bronchi, a hypocrite who was extremely guilty, dozens of slaps in the face.

"This is called torture! You are an agent! Not a gangster!"

Kenne corrects Avis's professional qualities with his legs and feet.

"Is this counting? Ai, look at you! Why is Carl treating him so well again! He speaks so well!! Hey tsk tsk! Is that the tone of the suspect? Hey, hey, is that a friend!"

Avis pointed at the glass and whispered to the other team members to complain about the team leader.

"I'm not very good at this when analyzing the specific situation. The team leaders have rich experience after all,"

Ken stood up and looked at the information on Carl's desktop in the interrogation room, not clear.

He was originally following Lao Tu Lei to investigate the theft of the chemical factory and rare metal warehouse, but was suddenly transferred to the Lotus Community Dead Special Task Force.

Before he could find out the case, he devoted himself to staying up late and working overtime, and turned on 24 hours a day, saying that he wanted to go back and investigate the theft case. At least there was no super-powerful person who was doing something wrong, which was very scary.

"Look, they are silent again!"

Ives was very unscrupulous and didn't recognize that he was in the observation room. He wanted to be as urinating as watching a movie to be worthy of the fare.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Inspector Ka is not just silent. He is giving Bronge time to think."

He is a professional in the police academy for a long time than Avis.

Interrogation room.

While searching for information, Karl tapped the desktop regularly with his fingers.

It seemed like waiting for something, but it seemed like thinking. In Bronge's view, Carl was considering how to slaughter him.

So I couldn't sit still and asked:

"Will Brick... be sentenced to death?"

Carl's lips moved, restrained his faint smile, raised his eyes slowly and said coldly:

"I won't be sentenced to death, at most, I will be suspended for death. He will surrender and actively cooperate. He will definitely not die. If you don't say it, it doesn't mean he won't say it. If you hide it, it doesn't mean he doesn't know about you."

"You believe what he said, he is a patient with meningitis and has the sequelae of cognitive impairment..."

"There is no need for you to worry about this. We have legal and compliant procedures to adopt the confession of the suspect. If the suspect believes that the evidence collection process is controversial, he or she can entrust an attorney to apply for verification."
Chapter completed!