Chapter 390 Negotiation Expert Is Online Again (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Memu Police Department, please contact the Metropolitan Police Department's helicopter and ask them to hover outside the scene for the time being."

Sakaki took the walkie-talkie from Megure Thirteen's hand:

"Wait until I give the signal and let the helicopter come in."

“Yes, yes”

Scratching his head, Mu Mu Shisan said doubtfully:

"Brother Sakaki Cheng, what is your purpose for doing this?"

"The prisoner is very nervous now."

Sakaki sighed quietly:

"The crowd put too much pressure on him."

"His spirit is on the verge of collapse. If a helicopter flies in at this time."

"It will make him think that he has no hope of escape and give up on himself."

If a person's nervousness is graded from 1 to 10, then

At this moment, the gangster's mental pressure has reached level 10, the highest level.

There was a noise and a loud shout.

It might make him pull the trigger.

so.

The first thing Sakaki Cheng needs to do is to make the other party truly calm and relax.

"I see."

Memu Shisan glanced at Conan who was tightly restrained:

"I'll contact them right away."

"Also, the prisoner will ask the police to back off later, and you must obey him."

"good."

this time

Mumu Shisan didn't ask why.

Sakaki's calm tone calmed his anxious heart.

After getting a definite answer

Sakaki raised his feet and slowly took two steps forward.

"Don't come here!"

The middle-aged man trembled with fright and strangled Conan's arm harder:

"If you go any further I'll shoot!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a policeman."

Raising his empty hands to show that he was not a threat, Sakaki said softly:

"But I'm a negotiator hired by the police."

"Specially dealing with prisoners like you."

"Negotiation expert?"

The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously:

“What do we need a negotiator for now?”

"As long as you meet my requirements, I won't shoot!"

"well"

Glancing behind him, Sakaki said in a voice that only the three of them, including Conan, could hear:

"You think I want to come?"

"I'm not forced to do that!"

Based on Sakaki Makoto’s rich experience.

Gangsters who commit crimes such as bank robbery, social revenge, indiscriminate murder, and intimidation and threats usually have the same characteristic - cynicism.

If you are satisfied with your job, have a happy family, and have a high happiness index.

Who would be stupid enough to commit a crime?

These are two extremes.

The middle-aged man was obviously a cameraman for a Japanese TV station, but he bought a gun and threatened the lives of 60,000 spectators in the arena to extort one billion yuan.

There must be a reason.

From a psychological perspective, the vast majority of prisoners lose their minds and commit crimes after suffering a severe blow.

What negotiators have to do is to get the prisoner to accept him and be willing to open up.

It is particularly important to create a sense of sympathy for people with the same disease.

To put it bluntly, it was a miserable sale.

Sure enough, when Sakaki said that he was also forced to say this, the middle-aged man's face softened slightly and his guard began to weaken:

"Why did they force you to come?"

"Mad, I get angry when I talk about this!"

After spitting, Sakaki took out the cigarette case, lit one, then pretended to think of him and asked casually:

"Do you want to smoke?"

After a slight hesitation, the middle-aged man nodded:

"I'm going to slap that one in your mouth!"

"But you can't come near me!"

"How come you are like the police, you like to force others into trouble!"

Striking while the iron is hot, Sakaki began to create a sense of sympathy and said angrily:

"Don't count, one box costs several hundred."

"My monthly salary is only 300,000 yuan, and I have to ask you to smoke. It's really idle."

First, let’s say that the middle-aged man is the same as the police. The purpose is to make the prisoner resist. Then, let’s talk about forcing others to do something difficult to create that he is also the oppressed party and arouse the prisoner’s sympathy. Finally.

Tell the prices and wages to reflect the truth and make the prisoners believe it.

There is also a little trap here.

The price of cigarettes is real. The price of a Double Camel in Japan is 700 yuan. Anyone who smokes regularly will know the approximate price.

but.

The wages at the back are fake.

Whether true or false, false or true, if you first throw out the information that the other party knows, it will make the other party subconsciously think that the second half of the sentence is also true.

this.

It’s Sakaki’s words.

"Hey, kid!"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, then poked Conan in the head with his gun:

"Help me take it over!"

"If you dare to do anything, I'll shoot you!"

"oh"

Conan stretched out his short hand and blinked his eyes wildly, signaling Sakaki to take action.

When Mumu Thirteen and others saw this, they tensed up and prepared to attack.

result

Until the smoking cigarette was put into the prisoner's mouth, Sakaki still looked like he was just here to make soy sauce.

There was absolutely no intention of taking action.

This time.

The gangster was happy, but Conan, Mumu Shisan and others were confused.

After taking a few puffs of cigarette, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief:

"You are indeed different from those stupid police officers."

He was also afraid that Sakaki would suddenly become violent. When he was passing the cigarette just now, his finger was about to press the trigger.

As long as Sakaki Cheng dares to rush over, he will shoot immediately.

"How does this cigarette taste?"

Sakaki lit another one and said with joy:

"My favorite smoke."

"good."

The middle-aged man nodded and his vigilance began to drop.

After noticing this

Sakaki took the opportunity to say:

"Today is my day off. I was going shopping with my wife, but she called me as soon as she called her."

"Who said working in an agency is good?"

"Not to mention the low salary, I am always on call every day, and I can't even sleep well."

"Aren't you negotiators quite well paid?"

Thinking that the other party was not aggressive and waiting for the police to prepare the car, the middle-aged man had nothing to do, so he started chatting casually:

"I see you are not very old either."

“It’s only been half a year since I graduated.”

Sakaki Cheng also replied indifferently:

"If I hadn't chosen my major well, I wouldn't be a negotiator."

"Still a trainee!"

A pun.

The word "trainee" not only answered the middle-aged man's doubts, but also emphasized Sakaki's own situation.

The middle-aged man suddenly developed a feeling of...

Something called compassion.

He was quite miserable.

Sakaki Makoto isn’t that strong either!

"Tell them to stay back. I don't feel comfortable being so close."

At this time, Sakaki curled his lips and glanced sideways at the policeman who was looking at him eagerly.

"This is the first time I've seen a negotiator like you."

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, the middle-aged man couldn't laugh or cry, but he still shouted to Mu Mu Shisan and others:

"Everyone, stand back!"

Everyone looked at each other and slowly backed away. The space suddenly became much wider.

until now

The middle-aged man has not yet realized that he has walked the longest road.

It’s called Sakaki Makoto’s routine.