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Two hundred and seventy-eighth excitement

Xiao Qingmin was silent for a while, her eyebrows frowned and explained: "Sir, don't joke, I am an ordinary woman. I can't let a man do this for me. This is a coincidence."

Another coincidence.

Zuo Chong sneered: "Yes, with your appearance, Zhu Jisheng really cannot live or die for you, but you can put on makeup. I wonder why your fragrance is so strong.

Now it seems that you have been pickled with cosmetics. At Zhu Jisheng's house, in the third floor of Qiuju Bookstore, in the secret room, I just can't smell it. You haven't noticed it myself?"

Xiao Qingmin's face thrust, and a smile appeared on her face: "What the sir is saying is that I look very ordinary and don't know how to put on makeup, and I don't have any special smell on my body. You probably got it wrong."

"stop!"

Zuo Chong suddenly told her not to move, turned her head to look at Gu Qi and Song Minghao, pointed to Xiao Qingmin's face and said, "Did you see it? Before laughing, the lower muscles of the eyelids were twitching, indicating that they had teeth gritting."

He actually started teaching micro-expressions at the interrogation site. Gu Qi and the others looked at Xiao Qingmin's face, which was indeed like this. It was a bit magical. Could this be the highest level of observing words and expressions?

Zuo Chong walked to Xiao Qingmin and gestured on her face with a pen: "At the same time, she also moved the corners of her eyes before laughing, showing that she was extremely angry inside, and then she smiled.

This is obviously a performance, not a smile from the heart. According to expression research, if you are angry but laugh at it in anger, it will cause irregular twitching of the muscles of the face and eye.

If you want to know more, you can go to the hospital to see Dr. Ling’s reference to facial nerve research in anatomy. Sometimes our bodies are too fragile and we can’t control ourselves.”

Xiao Qingmin looked at the pen that was slashing around his face, listened to what the other person said, and tried to slow down his expression as much as possible. He would not look expressionless, and would not show too much emotion when he left.

Zuo Chong clapped his hands at this time: "Actually, the application of expressions is very complicated. Some seemingly reliable characteristics are actually not very useful. If you look at her current expression, can't you tell anything?

Some people laugh when they are angry, while others have tense faces, some people look at you when they are angry, while others have their eyes flash, so it is difficult to define emotions just by relying on their superficial expressions.

Because everyone's small movements when they are angry are different, in this current interrogation situation, people may show abnormal expressions and language just to relieve psychological pressure."

Xiao Qingmin's face was red and red. She knew that she had been fooled by Zuo Chong. However, this time she learned her lesson, and her face regained doubts and tried to control the changing speed, which was less abrupt.

Zuo Chong turned a blind eye to this and continued to explain: "So it is too absolute to identify emotions through expressions. As interrogators, we should ask questions or provide certain information through communication.

This gives the target a little pressure to make it emotionally change, thereby showing real expressions or concealing expressions, and indirectly confirming important information, she is now covering up her expressions.”

The doubt on Xiao Qingmin's face paused for a second, then her chest was up and down. She didn't know whether Zuo Chong was saying true or not, nor did she know whether she should show her expression, so she simply lowered her head.

Gu Qi and Song Minghao were recording and looking at Xiao Qingmin's face. What a guy, it is hard to find an intelligence expert who cooperates with teaching like this. These things are so useful in work, so you have to learn!

"hehe."

Zuo Chong patted Xiao Qingmin on the shoulder: "What's Miss Xiao doing with Zuo like this? Maybe I'm talking nonsense. You can also explain your expression is a coincidence. What I said is right."

...........

Xiao Qingmin closed her mouth and lowered her head and sobbed secretly. This action was in line with her identity and the current situation of being interrogated. At the same time, she did not give Zuo Chong the chance to observe his expression again and reacted very quickly.

However, the action of lowering her head is a self-defense action, which avoids eye contact and subconsciously protects the most fragile neck of the human body, which means that she is nervous or shocked.

It means that she wants to remove herself from being forced to the corner, and face herself and others with the hardest skull of the human body, which also means that she is ready to face disputes and troubles.

Zuo Chong sat back on the interrogation seat, glanced at her without saying anything, took a leisurely sip of tea, moistening his throat. In this case, they didn't need to say anything anymore, and the other party should take the initiative to explain.

She didn't speak, but just agreed that she had a problem and could only find a reason to forcefully explain why her expression was abnormal. With Zuo Chong's interrogation experience, she might just defend herself because she was afraid and didn't understand.

Thinking of this, he wrote the four words "Scared and Not Understandable" on the paper, and looked at Guqi and Song Minghao, then took out a stack of money from his pocket and took out a hundred yuan, obviously he wanted to bet with the two of them.

Gu Qi looked up at the sky, and Song Minghao hesitated for a long time and took out a hundred and put them on the table. As for whether he didn't believe Zuo Chong could calculate and or deliberately gave money to his immediate boss, it would be a matter of opinion.

Xiao Qingmin swallowed invisibly, raised her head and said, "I'm a little scared..."

"Ha! Give money."

Zuo Chong interrupted her performance and confiscated the spoils from Song Minghao. He smiled and said, "Miss Xiao, don't hold on, don't forget one thing, how did Zhu Jisheng notify you."

How to notify?

Some people present did not understand, and those who reacted lowered their heads again. This can be seen as the real reason for Zhu Jisheng's death, because he was too careless in doing things and was not at all vigilant.

Song Minghao asked with a smile: "Section Chief, what do you mean by this sentence?"

“Literally.”

Zuo Chong stretched his waist and held a cigarette in his mouth: "It's so late, there are people from the army around him. What kind of tools do you think he will use to notify Miss Xiao."

"Telephone!" Song Minghao and Gu Qi's eyes lit up and they said in unison.

Zuo Chong did not hide it, and asked Xiao Qingmin generously: "Are they right? There are not many phones available near Zhu Jisheng's duty checkpoint. Do you think we can find it?

I found it, although I couldn't find the number I called, but the record used by the telephone company for billing has time. Miss Xiao's phone will not have a phone record at the same time, right?"

Silence, deadly silence. After Zuo Chong said the phone, Xiao Qingmin closed her eyes and stopped talking. Her first line of defense was destroyed, and there was a big loophole in covering her identity.

Zuo Chong naturally would not waste this great opportunity. He clapped his hands with a smile. A small spy brought in two pieces of paper. Zuo Chong used his nails to slide on it for a while, and made a proud laugh.

"Sure enough, there is a call record. Can you explain this coincidence or tell me who called you that night, and we'll investigate it, just like you've been asking for it."

Xiao Qingmin didn't say a word, no longer had a trace of expression or movement, and his face seemed very calm in the shadow. It seemed that he had decided to resist stubbornly to the end, or summarized the previous lessons.

Zuo Chong pretended to be helpless: "You can't solve any problem without speaking. I know you are not afraid of torture and vomiting real medicine. I don't like to use this brutal way to get us to reach a consensus.

In this way, let’s change the way, I sit next to you, and we chat like friends. If you feel sensitive to certain topics, then you have the right to remain silent, okay?”

Gu Qi, who was beside him, glanced at the desktop, with no expression on the surface, but was actually stunned. There was no record, just two ordinary document records, and the section chief was cheating on the other party.

Xiao Qingmin's eyelids moved. She didn't believe anything the person with a smile said in front of her, so she didn't respond and let Zuo Chong nag and talk nonstop.

Zuo Chong was so excited that he simply sat on the bench not far from her, crossed his legs, and talked about the topic of no woman being able to remain silent, and his appearance attacked.

"Miss Xiao, don't be silent. You asked the woman named Yu Xueping to be a scapegoat, and you asked her to climb over the wall from the backyard every week to create noise in your residence and attract the attention of your neighbors.

I also used her lurking place to meet. Do you have a grudge against her, or are you jealous of her younger and more beautiful than you? If she tempts Zhu Jisheng that idiot, there is really no need to put on too much makeup.

Some people, if they are ugly, they should accept their fate. They must come out to seduce men, but they dare not let others see their true appearance. You say that such a person is sad or not. If I were her, it would be better to kill him."

He said, and a sneer came out of his nose. The contemptuous sneer was like a dagger piercing into someone's heart. After turning it a few times, he pulled it out and stabbed it in, and it repeated.

"Crack, Crack."

Zuo Chong heard the sound of gritting his teeth and continued to work hard: "Maybe, you don't need cyanide to kill Zhu Jisheng. You took off your makeup and let Zhu Jisheng take a look. Maybe you can scare him to death."

"Ah hahahaha."

"What an ugly woman."

"What are you doing alive?"

Hearing the section chief's teasing, Gu Qi and Song Minghao laughed wildly, but they were not satisfied with laughter, and they all started to mock each other. The little spy standing beside the guard also bared his teeth and looked at Xiao Qingmin.

Xiao Qingmin lowered her head and shoulders and trembled, and she held her fists with both hands. She knew that the other party was deliberately angering her, but how could she bear such words? How could she bear it? This damn spy bastard.

Not only did she want to kill him, she also had to take the opportunity to escape from the secret service. Only in this way could she vent her hatred. Her eyes suddenly opened, and a violent look flashed across her eyes, looking at Zuo Chong who was laughing.

The rest is in the writer's words.

Flip down.

Recovered in two hours.

It begins with a naive childhood, followed by a rough youth, trying to adapt to a mature society with a youthful enthusiasm and foolishness, ideals and ambitions;

Later, we reached an adult period with intense activities, gaining benefits from experience and gaining more experience from society and human nature;

When I was middle-aged, my nervousness was slightly reduced, and my personality became ripe, like the ripening of fruits or the mellowness of good wine, gradually embraced a more tolerant, more circus-like, and kind attitude towards life;

Later on, when it comes to aging, the endocrine glands reduce their activity. If we have a true philosophical concept of the elderly and adjust our lifestyle according to this concept.
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