Police Detective

The prisoner's paradox doesn't just happen after everyone is caught. As long as a team handles the case, there is always the possibility of framing each other.

Someone once said that to rob a tomb, it must be done by a father and son, because brothers may not be reliable, so how can two ordinary friends do it?

"Let me do the math for you." Yan Yu pulled her fingers and said, "You are 41 years old this year."

Shao Damu originally thought that Yan Yu was going to ask about the case, but ended up complaining about his age. You should know that he didn't think he was very old. He is not married yet, which is normal in these second-generation circles in Beijing, and there are often girls in their twenties around him, but Yan Yu's "天" after that is too lethal.

"I" Shao Damu hesitated.

"Stop talking about this." Bai Song stopped Yan Yu and said, "He is also a pitiful person."

After saying that, Bai Song took out the key to the handcuffs and asked Yan Yu to send it to Shao Damu: "Give it to him and let him unlock it himself."

Yan Yu walked over obediently, handed the key to Shao Damu, and asked him to unlock it himself.

Bai Song looked at Shao Damu and said: "I can responsibly say that if your car is really locked in the basement by us, and we really don't know you are in it, you will probably die there. The dead are the ones who The safest thing is, you don’t understand now why they let you do this?”

Seeing Shao Damu shaking more and more, Bai Song suddenly said: "Look at me!"

Shao Damu was smart and looked at Bai Song. He saw Bai Song slightly tilting his head to one side, but looking directly at him, with an unpredictable smile on his face: "You said, think about it for yourself, you are a Are you a very reliable person? Are you someone who can dedicate yourself to others?”

Such people must be selfish, there is no doubt about it.

Shao Damu has actually been involved.

The original plan was "I'm not guilty, I won't be caught, I'll escape," but now it's "I'm guilty, I'm caught, I'm the one being taken advantage of."

"Tell me what you think." Bai Song took out his last trump card: "Among all the suspects, you are the only one whose identity is public, your car is also public, and they hide it better than anyone else. Alas. ."

When Shao Damu heard this, he completely forgot about his meticulous arrangements from beginning to end. He opened one cuff but forgot to open the other.

He was caught and everyone else was outside easily. Not only that, even if the police really didn't catch him today and he ran away from the car, so what?

His name will be on the wanted poster, and his car and house will never be used again. Is this the life he wants?

Thinking of this, his face became increasingly ugly, "Police, if I charge them all, how long will my sentence be?"

"It depends on what you do inside and the specific conditions of the people you recruit." Bai Song said: "To be honest with you, we know a lot. The drug you use is specially concentrated , the process from beginning to end is also very clear. How many years you want to stay depends on your attitude.”

"I'll take them all." Shao Damu also untied the remaining cuffs. He could already move his arms after untying one: "But, comrade police, you must tell me one thing before I am willing to confess."

"You said it." Bai Song nodded.

"Why do you think I'm not the main culprit? How could you trust me so much?" Shao Damu said.

"You don't have the guts to kill someone." Bai Song shook his head.

Shao Damu's breath was stagnant. This sentence was somewhat hurtful.

"This is not critical," Bai Song said, "In fact, you are just a coward."

"What did you say?" Shao Damu was said. He was stunned for a second and then became angry. The chain still hanging on his right hand made a metal collision with the chair.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?" Bai Song asked back: "Tell me, what is the purpose of killing people? Do you dare to say it?"

Bai Song has understood a lot of things: "You don't have to tell me, I'll tell you. The dead person is your partner, but those two people can play with you. Do you think you are a coward or not?"

"You!" Shao Damu's scar was uncovered: "You, you."

Most of his anger quickly dissipated, and he was poked in a painful spot by Bai Song.

"What are you doing for? For money?" Bai Song asked directly.

"For..." Shao Damu bit his lip.

Bai Song can see through Shao Damu. This person is really not a decent person, and he doesn't have much courage. He is easily angered. Of course, even when he is angry, he is stern and angry. How can Bai Song be afraid of this?

"Your identity is too simple and transparent," Bai Song said, "Although you look so glamorous now and you drive a luxury car, in fact, this car is about to be driven back by the bank, isn't it? Your financial situation is very bad. , isn't it? What can get so much money? This may be the reason why you do this."

Shao Damu's psychological defense is like a thousand-layer cake. It cannot be broken casually, because there must be something behind it.

There must be something that makes him do such a high-risk thing. This is not something Bai Song can do just by sowing discord.

"You" Shao Damu's face was extremely tangled, "Tell me first, how did you know that I was raped by someone else?"

"This is not a big deal," Bai Song said casually: "The person who plays with the dead is left-handed, that is, left-handed, but you are not."

"How do you know I'm not!" Shao Damu was a little hysterical, as if he wanted to maintain his last bit of dignity.

"It is very inconvenient for your hands to be restrained by handcuffs. I will give you a key at this time. You took the key with your right hand, and then used your right hand to open the cuffs on your left hand. Tell me whether you are left-handed." Bai Song's tone remained the same. Calm down.

Shao Damu was dumbfounded. He suddenly realized that he couldn't understand Bai Song at all. This policeman definitely didn't look so cute.

At this time, he looked at Yan Yu, who was blinking Kazilan's big eyes, and seemed to feel that Yan Yu was not that simple anymore.

He felt that he had no secrets anymore, and he began to be a little afraid of Bai Song. Seeing Bai Song's calm expression, he knew that Bai Song must have more things at hand.

"Tell me, what's the reason?" Bai Song asked again.

"I" Shao Damu is still struggling.

The words he planned to reveal before were all fabricated words prepared in advance, but now they have been completely exposed by Bai Song, and it is meaningless to say anything more.

"Why, those two people have extraordinary identities. You don't dare to offend them, right?" Bai Song smiled: "Times have changed, and it is inevitable that they will die. If you carry them all, you will be sentenced to death. Can you bear it?" "

"You know all this?" Shao Damu felt like he had no strength all over his body.