Live exercise: Why are all the police tied up?

Chapter 162 I admit it!

Liao Ming looked at his mobile phone screen with a strange expression.

Do these messages have any special meaning?
Beat? Primary school students? Sunshine Community?
His eyes fell on those lines of words and he instantly extracted a few key words.

Could it be that this elementary school student named Su Yu was an eyewitness at the scene?

Liao Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After a slight hesitation, he still asked a question in the chat box on his phone.

"What do you mean?"

The status changes can be seen on the interface.

Zhao Daming is typing...

On the other side, Zhao Daming, who was holding the mobile phone, was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he decided to follow Li Shengli's instructions to give the reminder.

The right hand hovered over the phone, and after a brief edit, it decisively pressed the send button.

"Su Yu appeared quite frequently at the scene yesterday!"

"Besides that, the powerful guy appeared there. I suspect that he might be targeting him, or he might be Qinglong."

"As for whether the information is correct, you still need to investigate and verify it yourself, Captain Liao."

The chat ends here.

Liao Ming raised his eyebrows and confirmed his guess.

Based on what Zhao Daming said, it is at least certain that this elementary school student is an eyewitness.

Most likely, he witnessed the whole thing.

But how could a primary school student mix with these illegal organizations? It does seem a bit strange.

When they met up at the scene, he had already negotiated with Zhao Daming and others, and obtained a lot of information about the scene.

For example, in Sunshine Community, there are not only powerful groups, but also Qinglong!

I don’t know if it’s because the leader of Qinglong has disappeared recently, or if there are other reasons.

The Qinglong organization has been quite low-key recently, and not many traces were left at the scene.

During the investigation in Sunshine Community, there were very few clues about Qinglong.

Recalling the various details in the community, there are too many suspicious points.

The messy tire tracks, the injured people from the powerful group, and the old men who stood up.

He just couldn't connect the dots.

No matter which way they speculated, they could not find out what exactly happened that night.

"what happened?"

Xiao Changjun looked at Liao Ming, who was frowning, and asked curiously.

Liao Ming's scattered gaze focused and he came out of his thoughts.

He put away his phone, smiled and said:

"Nothing, I just got some new information."

"But it does not affect our current judgment for the time being."

He casually threw the cigarette butt that had long gone out into the trash can, clapped his hands and said:
"Let's go! We'll know what the situation is after the interrogation."

"I will personally conduct the trial this time."

Xiao Changjun nodded and followed behind with a smile.

After a while, the two returned to the interrogation room.

Liao Ming took a glance and skillfully took the interrogation record in his hand.

"How's it going? Has Brother Dao let go?"

The recorder shook his head.

"No, he has not cooperated with the investigation at all."

Liao Ming nodded, not surprised.

He has seen many such old-fashioned people.

His eyes fell on the transcript and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

“Q: Please answer your basic personal information, name, gender, former name…”

"Answer: The suspect tried to take off his pants but failed. He then told everyone his gender in a very bad manner and said loudly, 'My name is Chen Erdao, and people on the street call me Brother Dao. If you have the guts, check me out!'"

Liao Ming glanced at Brother Dao who was shaking his legs at the moment, and his eyes returned to the interrogation record again.

"Question: Chen Erdao, have you ever accepted criminal punishment..."

"Answer: The suspect used his pinky finger to pick his nose and attacked the interrogator. He then put his pinky finger in his mouth and began to vomit."

"The investigation found that the main reason was that the suspect had a large amount of dried feces on his hands, which led to this phenomenon, ruling out the possibility of taking poison."

There is not a single decent answer to be found in the pile of interrogation records.

To sum it up in four words: refusal to cooperate.

Liao Ming calmly sat in the interrogation position and smiled.

"Chen Erdao, you didn't think that we couldn't find your information just because you used a fake name, did you?"

Brother Dao smiled, obviously not taking it seriously at all.

"Liao Ming, I know you." "I'm 31 years old and live in an apartment allocated by Fuxing Community."

Liao Ming's eyes flashed, but he remained exceptionally calm.

"Oh? It seems you know me well."

He smiled and sorted out the papers on his desk.

“That’s great, I don’t need to waste time introducing myself.

"Let's start now. I ask questions and you answer them."

"Of course, you have the right to refuse to answer."

"By the way, I want to remind you to behave properly. All your actions will be recorded."

"Otherwise I can't guarantee that young people like you will be assigned to some special cell."

Brother Dao looked at Liao Ming's meaningful smile, and his anus couldn't help but tighten.

"Stop bluffing!"

"I don't want to do this."

Liao Ming smiled without saying anything, his eyes fixed on the documents on the table.

Name: Liu Er (former name)
His original registered residence is in Beijiang.

The first time he was imprisoned was because of robbing a mobile phone store of model phones.

After being released from prison, his whereabouts were unknown, and when he reappeared, he had become a core figure of a powerful Nanjiang group.

The family situation is unknown and the specific address is unknown.

Faced with these scattered information, Liao Ming was confident and tapped the table with his fingertips.

"Chen Erdao's original name is Liu Er, and he is 34 years old this year."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should be from Beijiang."

Brother Dao smiled and seemed particularly confident.

"You want to get some information?"

"Save some energy."

He said this, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Brother Dao was very calm and was thinking in his mind.

No casualties were caused at the scene.

Even if he was caught, there would be no serious crime.

Just need to hold on for a few days.

He opened his eyes and sneered.

"Don't think you can threaten me just because you know a little gossip!"

"Even if I die here today, I won't say a word!"

"..."

Faced with Brother Dao's active provocation, Liao Ming did not respond.

He opened his phone, swiped and searched, and finally found a video.

"Sisters, come and see the pervert!"

"..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Brother Dao's face changed and his eyes widened as he stared at the phone.

Aren’t these people sick?

I was actually recorded taking a shit.

What a joke!
While the video was playing, Liao Ming gave a calm overview.

"This is the video we obtained from the residents through our visits."

He didn't expect to be able to get any questions out of this old-timer.

We can only verify the existing evidence and speculations through dialogue.

To put it simply, it's just clichés.

Even if the other person does not answer, many questions can be answered from micro-expressions.

From the answers obtained through reverse deduction, we can gradually understand the suspect's psychological defenses.

Liao Ming took a deep breath and was about to ask.

"..."

Brother Dao suddenly stood up and spoke seriously.

"I admit it!"

Liao Ming was stunned.

Uh... so sudden?

Totally unprepared!

(End of this chapter)