Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

And the scent can often make people relax their vigilance.

With the help of the external environment.

The "special interrogation" that mainly focuses on guided questions and supplemented by observation of micro-expressions is what Luo Wanxing is confident of doing for Lu Ze...

The biggest killer!

Chapter 136 This girl, can he read minds?

In the small courtyard, Luo Wanxing chose a very elegant posture and sat on the chair. His legs were naturally close together, his body leaned forward slightly, his elbows fell on his knees, his thumbs were pressed against each other, and the other four fingers were pressed together downwards.

Simple movements, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no way to see it.

But this series of actions is actually very particular.

A slightly forward leaning body can exert a little pressure on the opponent, and can adjust the somewhat overly relaxed atmosphere to a suitable degree.

The posture of pressing hands together represents openness and tolerance, which is different from the extremely defensive arms-folding. This action is more likely to make people want to communicate and open their hearts.

After doing all this, Luo Wanxing signaled Zhao Li to close the blackout curtains hanging in front of the window, and turned the lamp on the desk in front of him so that the light bulb pointed at the man.

In this way, this space has now completely become Luo Wanxing's "little interrogation room". It is not appropriate to call it an interrogation, because the girl is in a very relaxed and quiet state at this moment.

With a warm and warm smile on her face, she stared closely at the eyes of the man sitting across from her, and spoke softly.

"Tell me who sent you first, okay?"

The man remained silent, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, without saying a word.

"I don't want to say yes, but let me guess..." Luo Wanxing tilted her head to one side, "What kind of enemies does Lu Ze usually have?"

"The Pei family?"

After hearing this word, the man was expressionless.

"Oh, no, Weiss?"

"Huh? Nope."

"Let me think...Zhao Qi?"

The moment he heard the name, the man still didn't speak, but the right corner of his mouth slightly moved upwards.

This was an ordinary action that was extremely easy to be overlooked, but it was still caught by Luo Wanxing.

The moment the corner of the man's mouth twitched, the girl followed suit.

"Oh, it's Zhao Qi, okay, next question."

The man's eyes suddenly widened, he didn't understand why the other party was so sure that it was Zhao Qi, and he didn't say anything.

But even though he showed surprise, he still believed that it was just that the blind cat met a dead mouse.

As long as she doesn't speak, she can't keep guessing like this, and she will always guess wrong...

"Zhao Qi sent you here to kill Lu Ze?"

The girl asked a question calmly, and then locked the man's eyes tightly again.

Indifferent, covering the man's eyes, without revealing any information.

"Beating? Stabbing? Kidnapping?"

The girl described the possible situation word by word, and the man's face was full of disdain.

However, some situations still appeared inadvertently.

When the man heard certain words, his eyes flicked down suddenly.

It was precisely this action that exposed what he wanted to hide deliberately in an instant.

"Oh, kidnapping."

Luo Wanxing, who learned what he wanted to know from this action, slightly raised his voice.

Then he looked at Zhao Li who was standing behind the man.

"They want to kidnap you Teacher Lu...".

Zhao Li smiled slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised upwards, "They're thinking about farting!"

His gaze returned to the man again.

When Luo Wanxing looked into his eyes and said "Okay, one last question" in a deep voice, the man suddenly felt goose bumps all over his body.

The icy feeling that permeated his whole body made him shiver uncontrollably.

This girl, can she read minds?

......

In the Seventh People's Hospital, Lu Ze, who quickly walked out of the glass door, went straight to a bench outside the building.

There, a man with a straight back and a serious expression was sitting.

Wearing a lean brown leather jacket, looking at the building with piercing eyes, giving off a very reliable and dependable feeling.

When Lu Ze came to the bench, the meticulous man stood up from the stool and stretched out his right hand towards Lu Ze.

"Teacher Lu?"

"It's me, hello".

The moment the two hands clasped tightly, Lu Ze felt the thick layer of calluses on the man's tiger's mouth.

This feeling also made him finally convinced that the man had told him on the phone that his identity was from Tan Jiaping's hometown - the policeman.

"The situation of Jiaping...?"

"It should be fine," Lu Ze said with a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the man.

The man waved his hand, then quietly waited for Lu Ze to light the cigarette.

"When I came to Rongcheng this time, I didn't intend to disturb Jiaping's study. I was going to leave after seeing his sister."

The man said to Lu Ze calmly.

"But when I first got home, Jiaxin (Tan Jiaping's sister) showed me this text message," the man said as he handed his phone back to Lu Ze who looked puzzled.

After receiving it, Lu Ze lowered his head and saw a paragraph of words displayed on the screen that was neither too long nor too short.

"Sister, Mr. Lu has encountered something, and I may have to help him deal with it. During this period of time, he has treated our family very well, and he must learn to repay his kindness. This is the most important thing in the old Tan family. In my generation I can't lose it. In case of any accident, I won't be able to take care of you in the future. I can't continue my grandfather and father's career. But I don't worry, even if there is an accident, Teacher Lu will help me take care of you. Okay Yes, sister, I'm going."

After reading the entire text message word by word, Lu Ze stood there for a long while, and only recovered from the trance when the cigarette butt burned to the filter.

After handing the phone back to the man opposite, Lu Ze spoke in a deep voice.

"Tan Jiaping's father and grandfather...".

The man who always looked serious, after hearing this question from Lu Ze, he rarely showed a trace of warmth.

He exhaled lightly and took two steps forward.

"Ms. Lu, do you know that in our system, there is a thing called "seal alarm"?"

Lu Ze followed the man's pace, and shook his head when he heard this unfamiliar term.

"It's like this..." The man stared straight ahead with deep eyes, and started talking.

......

In the southern suburbs of the city, in a room as warm as spring.

After Luo Wanxing unscrewed the thermos cup on the table and took a sip of water, she kept smiling and looked at the defensive man in the northwest.

"After finishing this vote, is Zhao Qi going to run away?"

"Heh...", the man sneered, and then turned his head sideways.

"Isn't this question a bit too simple?" Luo Wanxing smiled and shook her head, "If he wasn't a fool, he would definitely run away."

"Then change the question," the girl said while reaching for the desk lamp on the table.

The switch was pressed with a "snap", and some dazzling light instantly penetrated the darkness and hit the man's face.

The man subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and the girl's cold voice also reached his ears at this moment.

"Tell me, where is Zhao Qi going to flee?"

Chapter 137 If an accident really happens, I will support you both for the rest of my life

"Tell me, where will Zhao Qi flee to?"

In the silent room, Luo Wanxing gently asked the question.

It fell into the man's ears, but it looked like a ghost.

This woman, to him at the moment, really seemed a little suspenseful.

She "guessed" the two questions in succession. Even a fool would know that the other party must have used some method, not a simple probability.

Therefore, the man responded almost subconsciously. The movement he turned his head just now was because he didn't want to have direct eye contact with the other party.

He guessed that the other party must be judging his reaction through things like expressions.

It has to be said that, after all, he is a man of the rivers and lakes, and his subconscious actions did decipher Luo Wanxing's plan to a certain extent.

However, with the foreshadowing of the first two questions, there are many things, even if he understands them now.

It was too late too.

The moment he turned on the desk lamp, Luo Wanxing pouted at Zhao Li.

The boy understood what she meant in an instant, walked quickly behind the man, stretched out his arms around his neck, and turned his face away.

The moment the man faced her, Luo Wanxing, who looked calm, started a new round of temptation.

"Still in Sichuan Province?"

"no?"

"Your province? Southern province? Guangzhou province?"

"neither?"

Looking at the man's slowly closing eyes and his calm facial expression, Luo Wanxing frowned for the first time.

muttered to himself.

"Neither? Where will it go? Northwest, southeast? Neither?"

"Could it be... abroad?"

When Luo Wanxing said this word, the man's Adam's apple suddenly rolled violently.

"Oh, abroad!"

Luo Wanxing smiled and stood up from the stool, and waved to Zhao Li.

"Okay, don't close your eyes anymore, you have already told me the answer."

After saying this, Luo Wanxing smiled and looked at the man.

At this moment, the air fell into dead silence.

For so many years, a man who has experienced countless life and death crises suddenly had an extremely ridiculous idea.

Maybe today... I will fall into the hands of this woman.

I have clearly judged that the method she used is a questioning method such as micro-expression, and I have chosen not to look at her. Why, can she still draw an extremely correct conclusion?

He couldn't figure it out, but it was actually normal.

Because Luo Wanxing's method is "behavioral trace analysis" that is many ranks higher than reading micro-expressions, which is already beyond the scope of knowledge that men possess.

Nature... is also defenseless.

After getting the answer that Zhao Qi was going to flee abroad from the other party, Luo Wanxing was not ready to continue asking.

The boundary is too wide, and it is difficult to observe point-to-point.

So, when the sleet outside the window began to fade, Luo Wanxing paced around the room steadily for a few times, and decided to use another method.

The observation of micro-expressions and behavioral postures can only be counted as "skills".