life as a police officer in america

"Correction, things are not like this, not what you imagined."

"What's that like?"

"It was Heather who tricked Stell into going to the factory in Portmanlen."

"I do not really get it."

"You have guessed just now. Hesser did not persuade Stell to come to pick up the car. He was deceived by Hesser. Hesser is a dangerous person."

The corner of Wang Dengming's mouth twitched slightly unconsciously.

That was the rhythm of wanting to scold someone. He didn't know who he wanted to scold, whether it was to scold Phoebe or Heather. When many prisoners were questioned or interrogated, they would give some testimonies, evidence, etc. that would guide the interrogator's thinking.

To achieve the purpose of getting rid of one's own sins.

Especially for highly intelligent suspects, they will let interrogators fall into the trap they have designed without revealing anything.

When Wang Dengming heard Fei Bidi say this, he was cursing in his heart, you idiot, what are you trying to do? Why do you say Heather is a dangerous person?

"What's your full name, officer."

Wang Dengming straightened his sitting posture.

"Wang Dengming, the lamp belongs to the oil lamp, not to me."

"Thank you. Not knowing your name makes me feel that our conversation is not fair."

"You now know why you said that Steer was deceived by Heather. Heather is a dangerous person. As far as I know, she is still a student and is about to graduate."

"Chief Wang, you are very smart. I admit that you are right that Steer does not want his car back. The purpose of coming to the factory is to punish the car thief."

Wang Dengming recalled the confessions of Porter Manlon and Taylor, and the penalty awarded by Ster.

"Isn't what I said the truth?"

"Close to the truth, Stehr was indeed suspected of punishing Portmanlen. From Portmanlen's testimony, I thought that Stehr offered such a high price to blackmail Portmanlen. Stehr also said

, if his requirements are not met, he will burn down the furniture factory."

"Burn the factory, crazy idea, did Sterre really say that?"

"That's what Porter Manlon said. He has other witnesses. This has been confirmed. That's what Steer said at the time. If his requirements were not met, he would not call the police. He would just burn down the factory.

Based on what you know about Steer, would he burn down the factory?"

Portman Lun laughed, and suddenly he coughed violently.

The coughing alerted the nurse, who hurried in and wanted to end the conversation between the two immediately.

Feibidi kept waving her hands to indicate that she was fine.

After he stopped coughing and the nurse left, Wang Dengming said: "Don't hold on, Mr. Fei Bidi, we have plenty of time."

"Where did you say just now?"

"Speaking of which, if Portmanlen fails to meet Stehr's punishment requirements, will Stehr burn down the factory?"

"Yes, he will burn it without hesitation."

"It seems that Stelle's depression is really serious."

Feibi Di showed a sly smile.

"why are you laughing?"

"If I say that Stell doesn't have depression, but Heather is the one who really suffers from depression, would you believe it?"

Wang Dengming's eyes were really wide open.

"Sir, everything you say and do will be recorded in my mobile phone recorder, and everything you say will appear in court as evidence..."

Feibi Di calmly interrupted Wang Dengming's reminder: "I have friends who are also police officers. I know how to deal with the police."

Wang Dengming asked again: "Are you sure what you just said was not nonsense?"

"I'm talking to you very seriously."

"It's not a conversation, it's an interrogation. It's only one level different from an interrogation."

"Then I have a suggestion. You can elevate the conversation between us to the level of an interrogation. I have no objection."

"Hold on."

Wang Dengming walked out of the intensive care unit. After a while, he brought a person in, which was one of Sheriff Noel's men.

"This is Officer Xunli, responsible for taking notes. If you can still hold on, we can continue."

Phoebe nodded.

"You just said that Stell is not a real depressed patient, but Heather is. Is there any evidence?"

"No, there is no evidence at all, but I know that Stell has a problem with depression. He may be faking it. Heather is the real depressed patient, although Heather looks little different from ordinary people on the surface.

, but the person who knows Heather best is Stehr, who develops drugs to treat depression in his laboratory, not for himself, but for Heather."

"What I want is evidence, even corroboration."

"No."

"Without evidence, the police won't believe what you say."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Heather is dead, and so is Stelle."

Wang Dengming paused for a while.

"You just said that Heather is a dangerous person, and now you say that she is a real depressive. What information do you want to provide the police?"

“Aren’t people with depression dangerous people?”

Wang Dengming laughed out loud: "I understand, patients with depression sometimes not only commit suicide, but also hurt other people, right? Is that what you mean?"

"Wang Dengming, which country are you from?"

Wang Dengming's neck moved a few times, which was a sign of anger and impatience.

But he tried hard to endure it.

"I am from China."

"China, you don't look like China, where did we just talk?"

Wang Dengming left the intensive care unit again. Not long after, he ran back and said: "I have consulted the nurses and doctors. The bullet only hurt your arteries and not your nerves. Don't play tricks. For the sake of your health."

, let’s end this interrogation here.”

Feibidi stretched out her hand to signal Wang Dengming to calm down.

Wang Dengming started over again, and the policeman who took the transcript asked: "Officer Wang, the suspect asked you if you are from China. Do you need to write it down?"

"Do you like to write or not?"

The policeman was good-tempered and made an innocent expression.

"Let's continue, Mr. Febidi, please don't ask any more questions that have nothing to do with the case."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Phoebe said this.

Wang Dengming bit his cheek.

"Wang Dengming, your current image is the best candidate for a villain. The film company needs people like you. Do you like to use violence when interrogating prisoners?"

"That's wrong. What I focus on when interrogating prisoners is to convince people with virtue. Do you know what it means to convince people with virtue?"

"You are such a funny policeman. Where were we talking about just now?"

"You said Heather was dangerously depressed."

"Yes, she is very dangerous. She is a little different from ordinary patients with depression. If I say that Heather lied to Stell for the Ferrari, will you still be angry?"

Wang Dengming rubbed his eyes.

"Be more detailed."

"Sterl doesn't want that car, and of course Heather will find a way to get it over."

"You just said that Heather is a depressed patient."

“Can’t people with depression have a greedy character?”

Wang Dengming shook his head and then said: "I never said that. Are you saying that Heather is thinking about a Ferrari?"

"What would you think if I said that Heather knew Maggie, the cute car thief?"

Sheriff Wang's eyes were as wide as bull's eyes.