In fact, this has nothing to do with the letter sent by Huang Dehua. But the headquarters suspects that this may be a means of self-protection by Huang Dehua, because the letter has not been found yet. In addition, even if he sent the letter, it cannot be proved that he definitely did not place the message in the cracks of the stone. Therefore, Huang Dehua's suspicion cannot be ruled out.
Fan Keqin took several people to the new interrogation room on the second underground floor again. He did not start the interrogation immediately, but stood in front of the mirror and looked at Huang Dehua carefully.
This man was very well-dressed, wearing a light gray suit and tie, with a very clean and neat haircut. He has a resolute face and two very stylish eyebrows, which look like they have been specially trimmed. His eyes were full of energy, as if he had unlimited energy.
At this time, although he was "alone" in the interrogation room, which was illuminated by high-power lights and was almost reflective, he still had a calm and unhurried attitude. He had his legs crossed, but the way he sat with his legs crossed was completely different from that of a careless young man like Yu Zaiqiang, with a feeling of indifference. Because he was sitting very upright, with his back straight and almost completely perpendicular to the ground, forming an almost perfect ninety degrees. Place your hands together on the upper right thigh. If you have seen some old photos, you may know that this is a standard sitting posture for gentlemen.
Fan Keqin could tell that Huang Dehua's sense of calmness was not an act. Because he has not made any adjustments to his sitting posture since he sat down, which means that he usually sits in this posture and is very familiar with it, so he does not need it. He has to adjust it after sitting down.
And Huang Dehua didn't make any cover up. He turned around and looked around the house. After finally discovering the mirror, he smiled knowingly. You could feel it, and this person could also see that this was a mirror with a mystery.
Hua Zhang was also studying hard on the side, so he was observing very carefully. After seeing this, he said: "Section Chief, I'm afraid this person will be difficult to deal with."
Fan Keqin smiled and said: "Well, if he is really our enemy, then such an enemy is indeed very difficult. I even made a bold guess that even if he is tortured with the electric chair, the other party may not say a word."
After hearing this, Ma Chaoqun frowned and said: "Section Chief, is it... Hehe, I definitely don't doubt your judgment in my humble position. But I always feel that this statement is a bit mythical about him. Is he so powerful? "
Fan Keqin did not answer immediately, but took out a cigarette, lit one for himself, and after taking a puff, he said: "I don't know if he is so powerful, but this person, from what I have observed so far, has From a psychological point of view, the character is very determined. This should not be wrong."
Fan Keqin stopped talking and smoked a cigarette for a long time. Then he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Ma Chaoqun, saying: "You are already familiar with the road. Just look at it and ask."
"Yes!" After Ma Chaoqun took it, he looked at it and said to Hua Zhang, "Get ready." He reached out and turned on the recorder, and then turned on the microphone.
At this moment, Fan Keqin looked at Huang Dehua inside, and after hearing the sound of the electromagnetic pulse horn, he naturally looked at the mirror, as if he was looking directly at him. A smile couldn't help but appear on his lips, because he understood that the other party clearly knew that he and others were about to start questioning him. What his body language means is, I'm ready, just ask.
Ma Chaoqun still said in a normal tone: "Director Huang, I will ask you next, please answer my questions as quickly as possible."
Huang Dehua nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
Ma Chaoqun asked: "What is your father's name?"
Huang Dehua replied: "Yellow Sun Wheel"
Ma Chaoqun asked: "What is your uncle's name?"
Huang Dehua replied: "Huang Riyao."
Ma Chaoqun asked again: "What is your aunt's name?"
"I'm sorry." Huang Dehua said, "I only know his surname is Song, but I don't know what his name is."
Ma Chaoqun asked again: "What's your mother's name?"
Huang Dehua replied: "Lou Wei."
Fan Keqin observed that Huang Dehua answered these questions very calmly, almost without stumbling, and he had no doubts when he heard Ma Chaoqun ask the names of his relatives, or like the previous ones, Song Huaixin and so on. So angry. So he frowned and immediately waved his hand to tell Ma Chaoqun to stop, because there were still a few questions, all of which were very simple, such as what was his aunt's name and what was his father's job? But Fan Keqin can tell that if he still asks the question like this, it may give the other party time to deal with key issues.
Because this Huang Dehua is too calm, or such a person has no ghosts in his heart, and he must be the kind of person who has a calm and determined personality, and can only achieve this state if he has no ghosts in his heart. Either that or he must be hiding something. There are only these two possibilities and nothing else. Because this kind of character of the other party is unabashed and it is also an attention-grabbing behavior. As a spy, as long as you attract attention, whether it is negative or positive, you will be exposed, and as long as you are noticed, it means high risks. If he was a spy, why would he be like this?
Now Fan Keqin is a little unsure of which of the two situations he belongs to. In addition, even if he was hiding this, he must have reached a true habit-like state a long time ago. It's like an undercover agent who wants to play the role of a little bastard. In order for people not to notice, in normal situations, even to his parents, family, friends, even superiors, etc., he has to curse and act carelessly. Desperate to beat. So that you can really develop this habit for yourself. But do you think he is a real bastard? From the surface, or even from long-term contact, he is indeed a bastard. But his true identity is that he is an undercover agent. And this is what Fan Keqin is really worried about. If this was the case, it would indeed be difficult to distinguish, which was why he immediately stopped Ma Chaoqun and asked him to stop.
"Let me ask him." Fan Keqin didn't cover the microphone and said directly in a normal tone and tone. He drove Ma Chaoqun aside. And this sentence also spread into the interrogation room inside.
Fan Keqin looked and saw Huang Dehua inside. After hearing this, there was a slight difference at first, and then his whole expression relaxed and he smiled at the same time. He understood that at this moment, the other party had multiple emotions.
