"One: Kill the demons?" "..." Number 8 ignored Number 1. Obviously, her goal was clear, to talk only to Number Seven. Li Qingcha thought about it. "Seven: Don't mention this kind of thing again." "Eight: It doesn't matter if you don't mention it in the future. The deal between us still stands." "..." The group fell into silence. Obviously, everyone is trying to figure out the identity of number eight.
Li Qingcha shook his head. Everything will have to wait until the trial. She said to Gong Lianxue, "Let's go, let's go back to Yicui Tower and have a good sleep." (ˉ▽￣~) Cut~~ Gong Lianxue rolled her eyes cutely. ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ Two days later Ministry of Justice, Heavenly Prison. The officials had never seen a prisoner being interrogated like this before. Just use a small broken lamp to light it? Although the lamp has been improved, using colored glass refined by the supervisor, through complex reflection, the light is not scattered as much as possible, but converged in one direction, it is indeed dazzling to the eyes. But this thing won’t hurt anyone, so how can it be considered an interrogation? However, the facts are very embarrassing. In two days, the young demon became visibly depressed and his will was severely worn down. Li Qingcha is amazing! All the officials admired him from the bottom of their hearts. Chu Zhongtian would also go to the Ministry of Justice every day to check on the condition of the young demons. When he felt that they were about ready, he would invite Li Qingcha and Luo Weiyang to come. The two entered the gate of the Ministry of Justice. Li Qingcha asked, "No one talks to him, right?"
Chu Zhongtian glanced at it. The officials all shook their heads. "No." Chu Zhongtian asked: "I can understand not letting him sleep and not talking to him, but the lights..." Judging from the effect, it is indeed useful, but how exactly it works is not something he and his colleagues in the Ministry of Justice can explain. Li Qingcha smiled and replied, "All interrogation methods have only one purpose, which is to make the prisoner physically and mentally uncomfortable. The strong light will create a psychological suggestion that there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides." Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but ponder. The forces of both sides... "Wouldn't torture be a better way to show this?" "That's for sure. However, if you torture him directly, he will directly engage in a tug-of-war and confrontation if he is mentally prepared, which will have a poor effect. So it is better to plant a seed in his mind by not letting him sleep or shining strong light on him. This seed cannot be seen or touched, but it will subtly make him feel that his power is very small and is not enough to compete with the interrogator." Chu Zhongtian understood. The purpose of the interrogation is to first treat the various issues and then ask questions. Officials simply developed procedures based on experience but never thought deeply about them. Li Qingcha continued, “Exposing a prisoner to strong light, especially light as strong as the sun, will make him feel completely exposed.” "Is this also the psychological suggestion you mentioned?" "Correct." “Amazing… Really amazing!” Chu Zhongtian's praise came from the heart. Li Qingcha was embarrassed. After all, this was not a trick he came up with. "Shall I go in and ask questions now?" "Would you like to..." "No need. If you delay any further, the effect will be worse." Nowadays, lighting is rarely used except within the first twenty-four hours of detention. Li Qingcha entered the small dark room. Luo Weiyang followed closely behind. There is a distinct stench in the house, probably from excrement. The young demon looked listless, his hands were tied behind his back on the chair, and his whole body was stuck to the chair like a puddle of mud, as if he had lost all will to resist.
Li Qingcha thought about it. "Take him to the interrogation room." "promise." Several officials carried the young demon away. Luo Weiyang asked: "Isn't it better to ask here directly?" Li Qingcha waved his hand. “It smells too strong.” "..." "how?" "You are a person who is sometimes very rough and sometimes cares about details. You are really contradictory." "Hey, I think it's very simple. If I can avoid smelling it, I won't." Although Li Qingcha doesn't mind being a Furui fan, But the wolf tail and wolf ears are not cute at all, and it's a male. The smell of excrement is even more... In short, these don't poke Li Qingcha's XP, After all, this book has to be reviewed and cannot be too heavy. The two chatted and entered the interrogation room. At this time, several officials were already preparing torture instruments. The branding irons were burning red, and various metal hooks and bone saws were making clanging sounds. Li Qingcha said: "What are you doing? Get out!" Officials: “???” "There is no need to punish him for the time being." "Yes Yes." What's the point of an interrogation room if you don't want to torture me... With doubts in their hearts, they temporarily put the torture instruments back in place. Li Qingcha pointed to the charcoal basin used to heat the iron. "Move it to his feet and warm him up." This instruction is even more bizarre. But the officials still did as they were told, moved the charcoal basin to the feet of the demon youth, and added a few pieces of charcoal.
Bibipepe—— There was a slight sound from the charcoal basin. When the demon youth heard this, he shuddered, then reacted instantly, gritting his teeth in hatred. This person is so sinister! Before, I used strong light to prevent me from sleeping. Now he is using this little trick to put pressure on himself from all sides. Damn it, this is worse than just using torture! Chapter 94 Then I will let you see the imagination of the human race The prisoners know that they will be tortured. The interrogator knew that he would use torture. It’s just that both parties have no specific agreement on this matter, and there is no choice of time, place, or method. This is how some countries treat death row inmates. They tell the inmates that they will be executed, but do not tell them the specific time, leaving them in great fear every day. Li Qingcha glanced at the demon youth. "Want to be punished?" The demon youth raised his head. "Do you think I'm cheap?" "Heh, I saw your reaction just now...Okay, okay, Gouzi, I wronged you." "It's a wolf." "Your words are not as powerful as when you saw me a few days ago." "..." The young demon remained silent. I was detained for two days, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in a small dark room, and I couldn't even sleep. It would be strange if I could have any energy. Li Qingcha sat down behind the table. "Well, let's not waste time." She paused for a moment. "First, some basic questions, names." "..." "age."
"..." "Origin." "..." "Is he a monk? If so, what rank?" "..." Non-violence and non-cooperation.