Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 128: Red Wen again? His wife must be very beautiful

"Be lenient with confession, strict with resistance!"

"Shaka, I suggest you just cooperate and tell us everything you need to tell us!"

Facing the harsh questioning of the interrogator, Shaka, who was handcuffed to an iron bench with a bruised face, looked indifferent.

His legs were shaking up and down, his eyes full of indifference.

"What do you want to tell me? Haven't I told you everything I need to tell you?"

"I've already told you my father is the head of state of the United States. I'm here to save world peace. Why don't you believe me and give me your all?"

Shaka's Chinese was a little broken, with a thick plastic accent.

But his arrogant attitude also made the interrogator sitting opposite him look even gloomier.

The interrogation lasted for so many days, from day to night and from night to day.

All the means within the regulations were used, and some means outside the regulations were also used appropriately.

But this guy was not afraid of death at all, nor was he afraid of pain, which resulted in the interrogation making no progress at all.

Bang!

The interrogator slammed the table and pointed at him angrily.

"Shaka, stop laughing with me! We've already found out your identity. You're the second son of the second-largest flour group in Jinshanjiao."

"What do you mean by Second Young Master or First Young Master? I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm just a tourist and happened to have some white flour with me."

"Bullshit!" The interrogator grew increasingly angry. "How can you bring so many people, so many guns, and so many mercenaries to escort you on a trip?"

"Now, I want you to answer me honestly. Why did you sneak in in two waves with so many people? What was your purpose?"

"As long as you can answer truthfully, I promise that you can live a peaceful life for a while before the execution!"

He began to coax her: "A private room, with a shower, and three meals a day, aren't you tempted?"

Shaka's face was full of sarcasm and ridicule: "We are all going to die anyway, so what does it matter if we live well or eat well?"

He bent his head to the side and used his handcuffed hands to pick his ears, looking nonchalant.

"By the way, sir, I haven't eaten for two days. If you want to interrogate me, shouldn't you at least give me something to eat?"

"I don't even have the energy to speak. No, I need to sleep a little longer. I'm so sleepy..."

As he said that, Shaka yawned.

He put his head on the interrogation table and pretended to sleep.

Seeing his miserable state, the interrogator's face turned blue and purple.

He stood up, slammed the table hard, and even kicked the guy twice.

But Shaka was still like a dead dog, with no reaction and an expression of "let it be your own way".

Outside the interrogation room, Qin Feng watched this scene through the one-way glass and couldn't help shaking his head.

Is this also called interrogation?

No wonder there has been no progress for so many days?

At this rate, even if the trial continues until the end of the world, there will be no result.

Then, Qin Feng turned to look at a leader in charge next to him.

This leader had two bars and two flowers on his shoulders, and was obviously a second-level police inspector.

"Leader, isn't your interrogation method a little too humane and civilized?"

"Civilized?" Cui Gangyi glanced at Qin Feng and laughed.

"Did you see the wound on his face? We will never show mercy to these damn drug dealers!"

"If conditions allowed, we would have even put him on the tiger bench and sprayed him with pepper spray!"

Qin Feng shook his head: "Boss, forgive my bluntness. Even if he were to be put on the tiger bench and pepper spray, this guy could stand it if he gritted his teeth."

"Can't we just be a little more aggressive? These are condemned prisoners. Can you please not be so polite?"

Hearing this, everyone present looked at Qin Feng with strange and contemptuous eyes.

Although they knew that Shaka was injured by Qin Feng, which led to his capture.

But you, a rookie, actually dare to question our police's interrogation techniques?

Are you taking yourself too seriously?

I just asked you to help and cooperate. Can't you tell the difference between the big and small kings?

As if he noticed that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange, Ji Mingyuan hurried to smooth things over.

"Don't overthink it, everyone. When it comes to professionalism, we still have to look at the police. Qin Feng was just speaking casually. How could he understand this?"

"If you don't understand, then don't butt in! Why are you trying to make a name for yourself?"

A police officer who was in charge of recording nearby glanced at him sideways and said something dissatisfied.

But Qin Feng is not someone who likes to give in and suffer losses.

You asked me to help, I gave you some suggestions, and you still question me?

You guys are really capable!

"Is it about finding a sense of existence? You won't know until you try. Besides, just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it either."

Cui Gangyi raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested.

He didn't expect that this new recruit would have such a unique personality?

Faced with so many senior police officers, he was not intimidated but dared to fight back.

This guy is quite interesting.

"Qin Feng, do you really have a solution?"

"Leader, don't listen to his nonsense. This new recruit is just talking nonsense and trying to make a fool of himself!"

"Yeah, we have so many professionals and we can't figure it out, what can a young boy like him do?"

"Kid, even if you perform meritorious deeds, you still have to score points. Not everything can be a highlight. Do you understand?"

Everyone's faces were filled with dissatisfaction, as if they were offended by Qin Feng.

In their eyes, Qin Feng was just a new recruit who had not even been awarded a rank.

Although he did make some contributions during the operation and helped them capture Shaka.

But in the eyes of these veterans, Qin Feng is just a young boy who hasn't even grown all his hair.

And now, he actually dared to say in front of the leader that he had a way. Isn't this a subtle criticism that other people are just there to eat and have no ability?

At this moment, even the head of the group, Qiu Guohai, and the committee member, Ji Mingyuan, frowned.

Qiu Guohai smiled awkwardly at Cui Gangyi and quickly pulled Qin Feng aside.

"Qin Feng, what's wrong with you? This isn't a recruit camp. We asked you to come here to assist. Why are you trying so hard to show off?"

"Captain, I think their efficiency is too low, and I do have a way to make that guy talk."

Qin Feng's bluntness made the people around him even more angry.

Even Qiu Guohai began to feel embarrassed.

I even wondered if this kid Qin Feng was here to cause trouble?

"Qin Feng, pay attention to your identity and the way you speak!"

"I asked you to come here to help the police with the interrogation. Other matters have nothing to do with you. Do you understand?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust appeared in his heart.

If Ge Zhiyong were here, he would never say such a thing.

The company commander would only say, "Go ahead and do it boldly, I'll cover your back."

Even if I fail, it’s no big deal. I’m just here to help.

"Okay, I'll cooperate."

Qin Feng's attitude has become indifferent.

Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, so let him be.

But Qiu Guohai didn't know that it was because of this unintentional action that he had lost the right to choose troops first.

At the same time, he also completely lost a good opportunity to win over Qin Feng.

"Come on, come in with me."

The police officer who first expressed dissatisfaction with Qin Feng stood up.

With an expressionless face, he held the notebook and walked inside with Qin Feng.

Prepare to start a new round of interrogation of Shaka in a round-robin manner.

But as soon as they reached the door, they were suddenly stopped by Cui Gangyi.

"Xiao Zhang, you stay here and let Qin Feng go in alone and try it out."

Upon hearing such a ridiculous move, everyone immediately expressed their opposition.

But they were all suppressed by Cui Gangyi raising his hand.

He walked up to Qin Feng with a serious look on his face.

"Young man, I'll let you go alone. How confident are you that you can make this guy talk?"

"Ten percent!"

Qin Feng's answer made everyone roll their eyes.

Various discussions and mocking voices followed one after another.

This made Qiu Guohai, the team leader, feel very embarrassed.

Some even felt that Qin Feng was just playing the piano randomly and fooling around.

You are just a new recruit, and you think you know how to interrogate prisoners? What are you trying to do here?

Ji Mingyuan stood aside without saying a word.

He had read Qin Feng's information and also questioned the instructor of the recruit company.

I know that Qin Feng is a meticulous person and not the kind of person who likes to be arrogant or talk nonsense.

The fact that he can say that he is 100% sure shows that he must have his own confidence.

But Ji Mingyuan couldn't understand where Qin Feng's confidence came from?

The recruit company doesn’t teach interrogation as a subject?

"Okay!" Cui Gangyi laughed: "Since you are so confident, then I will let you go in and try!"

"If there's anything you need our cooperation for, just tell me."

Qin Feng didn't waste any words and directly stated his request.

After hearing his solution, some people who had looked down on him shut up immediately.

Even Cui Gangyi showed an expression of surprise and looked at this new recruit with a somewhat new respect.

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and prepare, and try to find a breakthrough as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

......

At the same time, Shaka in the interrogation room began to become restless.

He kept banging his head on the table like a person with ADHD.

He was still shouting, "I want to poop, I want to pee" and so on.

Soon, the door of the interrogation room was opened.

As soon as Shaka raised his head, two basins of hot water were poured on his face, scalding him so much that he screamed.

Fortunately, the water temperature was not too high. It could burn him but not scald him.

"Asshole, bastard, just kill me if you can!"

Just as Shaka was cursing madly, streams of white cold air were blown out from the air-conditioning outlet with the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the temperature in the interrogation room began to drop suddenly...