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Chapter 677 Psychological suggestion

Security Bureau Yanjin Station.

trial room.

Jiang Xinyu lit a cigarette, and amid the smoke, he looked at the shoemaker up and down and said, "I ask you for the last time, what is your name? You are sneaking around pretending to be a shoemaker, who are you?"

The shoemaker remained silent, waiting for Feng Qingshan to save him.

Jiang Xinyu said: "If you don't tell me, then I'm sorry! Come here and punish me!"

When he heard that he was going to be executed, the shoemaker finally couldn't stand it anymore and kept saying: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, it's my role!"

Jiang Xinyu signaled the executioner to step back first, so that he could cross his legs and say: "Then tell me, who are you?"

"I am, I am from the security team..."

"Security team? What's their name?"

"Tian Baocheng."

"What are you doing on Wanghua Street dressed as a shoemaker?"

"...on a secret mission."

"What secret mission?"

“Surveillance on Communists!”

"The security team practices at midnight every day, and they still don't forget to check for spies and bandits. Could it be that they want to steal the jobs of our Secrecy Bureau?"

"..."

"So, you know Li Lu?"

"Who is Li Lu? I don't know him."

"Are there many Communists on Wanghua Street? If you don't know Li Lu, then who are you spying on?"

Tian Baocheng glanced at Jiang Xinyu and said hesitantly: "I can't say..."

Jiang Xinyu sneered: "When you get to the Secrecy Bureau, you have to say it even if you can't! Unless you want to taste the taste of a whip dipped in cold water!"

Tian Baocheng said quickly: "Captain Jiang, if you don't believe it, you can ask Director Feng!"

"Which Director Feng?"

"That's Director Feng Qingshan..."

"That's nonsense. What does the matter about the security team have to do with Director Feng! I can see that you are unwilling to tell the truth without being punished!"

"Captain Jiang, please find Director Feng. He can prove..."

"torture!"

A leather whip soaked in water is more painful than a wooden stick when hit on the body!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Before the fifth blow, Tian Baocheng wailed and shouted: "Stop hitting, stop hitting, I say, I say!"

Jiang Xinyu stood up, came to Tian Baocheng, and said, "What kind of hobby do you have? You have to suffer a little before you confess! I'm warning you, my patience has its limits, don't be cunning again!"

"I don't dare..." Tian Baocheng sucked in the cold air and grimaced in pain.

"Say it!"

"Actually, I'm spying on you."

"Why are you spying on me? Who ordered you?"

"It's Director Feng. He suspects you are a communist..."

Tian Baocheng didn't dare to hide it anymore and told everything exactly. Feng Qingshan didn't show up for a long time. He didn't want to suffer this penalty.

…………

Nine o'clock in the evening.

The lights in the stationmaster's room are still bright.

Qiao Muchai did not go home, he was waiting for the results of the trial.

“Tuk-tuk!”

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

As soon as the door rang, Jiang Xinyu walked in holding the interrogation record.

"Has the shoemaker been hired yet?" Qiao Mucai asked impatiently.

Jiang Xinyu looked gloomy, put the interrogation record on the table, and said, "This is his confession. You can read it yourself."

After reading the interrogation record carefully, Qiao Mucai said in surprise: "Is Tian Baocheng spying on you under Feng Qingshan's instructions?"

Jiang Xinyu said: "If you are spying on me, it doesn't matter. Director Feng has the right to investigate anyone he thinks is suspicious!"

Qiao Mucai threw the interrogation record on the table, looking very dissatisfied, and said: "This Feng Qingshan, what does he want to do?"

"Webmaster, I just said that I can accept monitoring me! The problem is, I'm afraid it won't be that simple!"

"Sit down and speak slowly!"

"I don't know if my analysis is correct or not. Just listen... Long Sihai was killed, which aroused Li Lu's alarm, so he immediately stopped sending the report, took the radio and left the apartment in the chaos!"

When Jiang Xinyu was interrogating Tian Baocheng, Qiao Muchai was not idle either. He called Ma Keming and asked about what happened at the scene.

Therefore, he agreed with Jiang Xinyu's analysis and said: "Go on!"

"A transmitter needs at least a large suitcase to fit it in. The target is said to be very obvious. The problem is that there are four groups of people in the action team spread across the main section of Wanghua Street. There are more than thirty pairs of eyes, but there is not a single person.

Target found!"

"You mean, someone will pick up Li Lu?"

"That's right! Otherwise, this matter doesn't make sense. The telecommunications department detected the radio signal, proving that the transmitter did exist. Then, Li Lu and the transmitter disappeared, and the tea in the room was still warm. If no one was there,

Answer, did he grow wings and fly?"

In fact, when Jiang Xinyu told this incident, he used a little trick, which is the so-called psychological suggestion.

The detection equipment did not lock the specific location of the radio signal, but the discovery of a hidden compartment in Li Lu's room would make people logically think that the radio signal must come from Wanghua Apartment!

Because everything that happened can be connected, and there are no loopholes in the logic, naturally no one will question the location of the radio signal!

Qiao Mucai was silent. He had more or less guessed what Jiang Xinyu was going to say.

Jiang Xinyu continued: "Stationmaster, I suspect that Tian Baocheng is a liaison officer of the Communist Party, or one of them, but he was caught by us before he had time to retreat!"

Qiao Mucai frowned and said, "Has his security team identity been verified?"

Jiang Xinyu said: "It has been verified. However, this superficial identity cannot explain anything. The Communist Party is pervasive, not to mention the security group, even the security headquarters. Who can guarantee that there are no Communist spies inside?"

"According to what you say, then Feng Qingshan is also suspected?"

"I dare not say this. Whether it is being used by the Communist Party or colluding with others, Director Feng should be able to explain this clearly!"

Qiao Mucai thought for a moment, picked up the phone, dialed a few numbers, and said, "I'm Qiao Mucai, come to the station right away!"

"Webmaster, what happened?" Feng Qingshan on the phone was confused.

The Intelligence Division did not participate in the surveillance of Wanghua Street.

"Stop asking, hurry up!"

"Okay, I'll be there soon!"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mucai sighed softly and said: "Xinyu, to be honest, I don't want to see internal strife among my own people the last thing! You and Feng Qingshan are the pillars of the station, and I have always had high hopes for you.

!”

Jiang Xinyu stood up and said seriously: "Stationmaster, the sky can be used as a guide, and the sun and the moon can be used as a guide. What I said today is definitely not because Director Feng sent someone to monitor me, so he would frame me and take revenge. It is entirely for the sake of the party and the country."

Consider the interests of the issue!”

Qiao Mucai gestured for him to sit down and said with a smile: "I know you very well. If you are the kind of villain who will retaliate for your anger, you will have no chance to sit here and talk to me today!"

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