I asked you to pursue a career, but you turned out to be a scumbag

"This person looks a lot like me. Do I have a twin brother?" Chen Ping said in surprise.

Lin Guodong slammed his hand on the table and said, "Chen Ping, I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise don't blame me for taking action against you."

Chen Ping said fearlessly: "Uncle police, please don't bully me because I don't know the law."

"Torture is not allowed now. If you dare to hit me, I will peel off your skin."

Lin Guodong frowned. The most commonly used method of torture is to use evidence to break through the psychological defenses of the suspect.

But now there is only a surveillance video, which makes it difficult to get Chen Ping to speak.

Especially people like Chen Ping, who are obviously old hands who often go in and out of the police station. They will not be scared by a few words and will tell everything honestly.

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "You seem quite knowledgeable about the law. Since you said you were sleeping at home, do you have any witnesses?"

Chen Ping nodded and said, "Of course I did. I found a girl to sleep with me."

"That girl has such big breasts, and her moans are so loud. She's so wet that she even soaked the sheets."

"By the way, Uncle Police, you must have never played with something this good, right? Otherwise, I'll call you over and let you enjoy it too?"

Lin Guodong listened to Chen Ping's foul language and scolded him, "Shut up! Don't say anything that has nothing to do with the case."

Chen Ping said arrogantly: "Didn't you ask me? I'll describe it to you. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "No problem. It seems you really like doing that kind of thing with women?"

Lin Guodong frowned and reminded him, "Brother Zhang, don't talk nonsense here. There are surveillance cameras here."

There are surveillance cameras in the interrogation rooms, which will record the entire interrogation process and keep it as evidence to prevent torture.

If anyone checks the surveillance footage and hears Zhang Hao discussing this kind of thing with the suspect, it would probably have a bad impact on Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao replied: "It's okay, I'll just discuss it with Tan!"

Chen Ping grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "That's right, men are naturally attracted by food and sex. Police officers are also human beings. I don't believe you won't secretly watch porn movies."

Zhang Hao nodded in agreement: "No problem, which teacher's movie do you like best?"

Chen Ping blurted out: "What about Mr. Aoi, Mr. Ozawa, Mr. Ryuzawa, Mr. Fukada, Mr. Moe, anyway, I like all the movies."

Lin Guodong watched Zhang Hao and Chen Ping discussing this matter, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what Zhang Hao was thinking.

But I think Zhang Hao is not the kind of person who doesn't know the importance of things.

He must have his own plans for doing this.

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a wide range of interests."

"Brother Lin, please get me some coffee. It's best if it's a strong one, the kind that keeps people awake all night."

Lin Guodong thought that Zhang Hao was planning to interrogate Chen Ping overnight.

You know what, this is indeed a method.

When they interrogate prisoners and encounter those who are stubborn and cannot be tortured to extract a confession, they use this method.

Although there are regulations that prohibit interrogation from lasting more than 24 hours, the person can be interrogated for 23 hours before being sent back to the detention room.

They didn't allow him to rest and brought him out again after two hours to continue the interrogation.

Under this method, the prisoners will basically become mentally exhausted due to fatigue and will inadvertently reveal important clues.

Lin Guodong stood up and left, and returned to the interrogation room in less than two minutes with a cup of coffee in his hand.

Zhang Hao looked at the coffee that Lin Guodong placed in front of him and asked, "Brother Lin, is this coffee strong enough?"

Lin Guodong assured him solemnly, "Don't worry, after drinking this, I guarantee you'll be full of energy all night long."

For criminal police like them, staying up late to interrogate and staring at criminals are commonplace.

So I specifically looked for this brand of coffee, and one cup can last me the whole night.

"That's good."

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he picked up the coffee and walked over to Chen Ping, saying, "Come on, drink it!"

"Give it to me?" Chen Ping looked puzzled.

"That's right, drink it or not. If not, I'll take it away!" Zhang Hao said.

Chen Ping felt that it would be a waste not to drink. After all, he was a veteran and had been to jail countless times.

I can't say I know everything about the interrogation methods, but I can see through them clearly.

Only by drinking coffee can I get the energy to deal with the interrogation all night long.

So he took the coffee and drank it all, then smacked his lips and said, "It's a bit bitter. Remember to add more sugar next time!"

Zhang Hao ignored Chen Ping, took the cup from him and walked back to Lin Guodong.

Lin Guodong asked doubtfully, "Brother Zhang, why did you give him coffee? If he gets too excited, it will be very detrimental to our subsequent interrogation."

Zhang Hao didn't directly answer Lin Guodong's question, but said, "Brother Lin, change his chair to an interrogation chair!"

Now Chen Ping was sitting on an ordinary chair and didn't even have handcuffs on.

The interrogation chair is the kind with both hands and feet fixed.

It is specifically used to interrogate suspects of serious or extremely dangerous nature, such as murderers and drug dealers.

Lin Guodong said, "He doesn't need that kind of chair, does he?"

Zhang Hao said, "I'm useful, come here."

Lin Guodong rolled his eyes. This guy really didn’t regard bean buns as dry food. After all, he was the captain of the criminal police team.

However, he still moved the interrogation chair over with a gloating look on his face, mainly because he also wanted to see what Zhang Hao was going to do.

After securing Chen Ping to the interrogation chair, Zhang Hao turned to Lin Guodong and asked, "Brother Lin, I'm not very familiar with the specific rules of torture."

"If I tape his eyelids shut to prevent him from closing them, would that be considered torture?"

Lin Guodong thought for a moment and said, "That doesn't seem to count!"

"That's good."

He then walked up to Chen Ping and used tape to fix the latter's eyelids to prevent him from closing.

Chen Ping looked at Zhang Hao's actions and felt a little uneasy: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. I definitely won't torture you to extract a confession. I have professional ethics!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and operated it.

He quickly raised his head, looked at Chen Ping and said, "Didn't you say you like watching Japanese blockbusters? I'll satisfy you and let you watch as much as you want."

"Watching a blockbuster movie in the interrogation room is unprecedented and will never be repeated. This will be something you can brag about from now on."

Lin Guodong heard Zhang Hao's words and his eyes widened. A terrifying thought flashed through his mind. Could it be that Zhang Hao was thinking...

Before he could even ask what was in his mind.

Zhang Hao tapped on the screen of his mobile phone, and the familiar theme song of "Tokyo is a Little Hot" started playing.

Zhang Hao placed his phone in front of Chen Ping and said with a smile, "Enjoy it, I'll let you see enough tonight!"

Then he dragged the still shocked Lin Guodong out of the interrogation room...