"A drama actor." Han Bin muttered.
Han Bin's micro-expression analysis method is entry-level, and there are advanced and expert levels above it.
Micro-expression analysis is to judge people's true feelings and emotions through subtle facial expressions and body movements.
Entry-level microexpression analysis can only be discerned by body movements.
The advanced and expert-level micro-expression analysis method is to judge people's emotions through subtle facial expressions.
"Micro-expression" lasts for as short as 1/25 of a second. It is an instinctive expression and will not be controlled by people's thinking. It is very difficult to capture it accurately.
To be an actor is to learn to control your emotions, put yourself into that role, and act like what you are emotionally involved in.
Han Bin's micro-expression analysis method is only at the entry level. If Tang Yu's acting skills are good enough, it is indeed possible to deceive him, and Tang Yu's transcript will not be credible.
The materials of Tang Yu, Xiang Hongbo, and Luo Xinghua were successively displayed on the projector, and Luo Xinghua's address was also recorded in detail.
"Dinglingling..." Zeng Ping's cell phone rang.
Zeng Ping got up and went to answer the phone.
When returning again, Zeng Ping showed a smile: "The WeChat company has received news. They checked He Shirui's payment records. They spent 48 yuan at Jinsha Bar at 10 o'clock the night before yesterday."
The case can be filed!
…
There are many office buildings around the cafe. In order to cater to the tastes of white-collar workers, the decoration of the cafe is mainly white and elegant, with a bit of petty bourgeois sentiment.
There were two men and a woman sitting next to the wall on the inner side. Among them, a man and a woman sitting together were Tang Yu and Xiang Hongbo. The man on the opposite side looked to be in his twenties and wore black-rimmed glasses.
"Hong Bo, the note didn't find me, did it?" asked the man with black-rimmed glasses.
"No." Xiang Hongbo said.
"That's good." The man with black-rimmed glasses let out a long sigh of relief.
As Luo Xinghua said, he leaned over and picked up a travel bag from below, and put it on the coffee table
"Tang Tang, you have a lot of contact with the police, so let's talk about it." Xiang Hongbo said.
Tang Yu nodded, and described the contact with the police yesterday.
Luo Xinghua listened and occasionally asked a few questions. The three chatted for half an hour before leaving the cafe.
The three of them left the cafe, and a young man followed behind him. He was wearing a peaked cap. It was Han Bin's informant, Chen San.
He touched his chin and muttered, "What's in the travel bag?"
…
After Zeng Ping reported the progress of the case to Zheng Kaixuan, Zheng Kaixuan formally applied to the branch for investigation.
At this time, Zhao Ming sent the communication records of Xiang Hongbo and the three to the WeChat group.
The WeChat company was also very cooperative and sent the chat records of the three of Hong Bo over.
Zeng Ping walked into the office with the printed documents: "The mobile phone communication records and WeChat chat records are here, let's see what is the relationship between them."
"yes."
The four people used different contact methods, and it was rather messy to sort them out. Han Bin mentioned that they were sorted out according to the timeline.
It took a full half an hour for Han Bin and others to figure it out.
"Da da da..." There was a sound of footsteps, and Zheng Kaixuan walked into the office.
"Captain Zheng, has the filing application been approved?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Although no fatal injuries were found on the deceased, according to the WeChat payment records and the bartender's testimony, it is enough to determine that this is not a simple accidental death, and the branch office has approved the investigation."
"That's great, it can be regarded as an explanation to the family of the deceased." Tian Li said.
"Don't be too happy, if you fail to catch the murderer after filing a case, it will be your responsibility." Zheng Kaixuan warned.
"Team Zheng is right. The filing of the case is only the beginning of success. Our real challenge is yet to come." Zeng Ping echoed.
Zheng Kaixuan pulled up a chair and sat down: "Is there any new progress in the case?"
Zeng Ping pursed his lips: "Han Bin, tell me."
"We transferred the contact information of He Shirui, Tang Yu, Xiang Hongbo, and Luo Xinghua. After comparison, we found some abnormalities." Han Bin held the carbon pen in his right hand, turned it a few times and continued:
"Before He Shirui's death, Luo Xinghua was in frequent contact with Xiang Hongbo and He Shirui, but after He Shirui's death, Luo Xinghua seldom contacted Xiang Hongbo. Even if he made contact, he only made phone calls and never used WeChat again."
"What is the relationship between these four people?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"Luo Xinghua and Xiang Hongbo are friends, and Xiang Hongbo and Tang Yu are lovers. Luo Xinghua is pursuing He Shirui, so he is willing to help her pay the high rent."
"Has the pursuit succeeded?"
"Probably not yet." Han Bin said.
"Is Luo Xinghua related to He Shirui's death?"
"Before He Shirui died, Xiang Hongbo knew that Mao Yiran had come to Qindao, and told Luo Xinghua about it. This made Luo Xinghua angry and nervous, and even wanted to find someone to clean up Mao Yiran," Han Bin said.
"How did Xiang Hongbo know that Mao Yiran came to Qindao?" Li Hui asked.
"I think Tang Yu lied." Han Bin squatted on the table with a pen:
"Mao Yiran's coming to Qindao, He Shirui should have told her, maybe even discussed it with her, Tang Yu told her boyfriend about it, and Xiang Hongbo sent a WeChat message to Luo Xinghua."
Zheng Kaixuan rubbed his chin and thought for a moment: "Where was Luo Xinghua on the day He Shirui died?"
"From the chat records between Luo Xinghua and Xiang Hongbo, we can see that Mao Yiran's arrival put a lot of pressure on him. In order to pursue He Shirui, Luo Xinghua plans to spend a lot of money to rent a yacht to take He Shirui out to sea. The date is August 24th. Eight o'clock in the evening." Han Bin said.
"The time of He Shirui's death was from 8:00 pm to 10:00 pm, which means that He Shirui probably died on the yacht." Zheng Kaixuan guessed.
"He Shirui can't swim. After falling into the water, she wanted to catch the yacht to save herself, so the paint chips remained between her nails. This is consistent with the conclusion of Wu's forensic doctor." Zeng Ping analyzed.
Zheng Kaixuan nodded: "Finally found something."
"Jingle Bell… "
The phone rang, and Zeng Ping stepped aside to answer the phone.
After a while, Zeng Ping walked back with a frown:
"Captain Zheng, something happened again!"
Ask for a recommendation ticket!
(end of this chapter)