inside the car.
Several suspicious eyes mixed with scrutiny focused on Liu Rongrui, stabbing him violently.
Liu Rongrui's face turned white and red, and he forced a smile: "Wait a minute, why did it suddenly come around to me?"
Jiang Fang put down the completely malfunctioning dash cam: "Because you are contradictory."
"Where am I contradicting?!"
Jiang Fang immediately asked, "Don't you want to live?"
Liu Rongrui was forced to speed up his speech by his suddenly accelerated pace: "Nonsense!"
"Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"You fucking—"
"Don't you care who the ghost is?"
"I care!"
"Do you already know who the ghost is among us?"
"Bullshit, I don't know! What are you asking about—"
"You don't care what's on the recorder?"
"I care! But as you said, the recorder didn't record anything!"
While Liu Rongrui was in high tension, waiting for Jiang Fang's next question, there was an unexpected silence in the carriage.
Jiang Fang did not ask any further questions.
He smiled and extended his hand in Liu Rongrui's direction: "That's why I said that Mr. Liu is really contradictory."
It took Liu Rongrui some time to understand what Jiang Fang wanted to express.
And after reading it, his cold sweat exploded.
I was induced by him!
He firmly controlled his mood swings and compressed his thinking time to a minimum.
Of course, there are no loopholes in his expression.
As a "human", he should be afraid of death, he should be concerned about who the ghost is, and he should immediately join in when he catches a reliable clue.
- But the paradox is that he, who should be so nervous, is still sitting in the same position in the car, not moving.
The others, all left their seats just now, wanting to take a look at the dash cam.
Thousands of thorns stabbed straight along his thigh, causing Liu Rongrui to sit still.
He bravely stood up and retorted: "Who knows whether this dash cam is good or bad? I just don't want to have fun. Besides, everyone's personality is different, I don't like to push forward, what's wrong? "
"...Ah." Jiang Fang seemed to be persuaded by him, "Is that so?"
Liu Rongrui immediately seized this point and counterattacked, "Why do you measure everyone by your standards? I'm suspicious if I don't follow your standards?"
"But..." Jiang Fang's attitude was visibly shaken. "When everyone else was looking at the recorder just now, your expression was obviously very nervous."
"It's all about your mouth?"
Liu Rongrui was extremely disdainful.
"Apart from you, who saw it?"
"Do you have any evidence?"
He has absolute confidence.
Regardless of whether Jiang Fang really looked at him at that time, everyone's attention should have been drawn away by the recorder.
No one else could notice him.
Want to show off the micro-expression knowledge you learned from American TV shows
As long as there is no conclusive evidence, then—
Jiang Fang lowered his head halfway, looking like he was helpless.
And Liu Rongrui only had time to rejoice for half a second.
Because soon, Jiang Fang lifted up his scorpion braid and put his hand on his shoulder.
… Only then did everyone discover that he used a choker to fix a mobile phone behind his neck.
Most of the phone was hidden under his thin white sweater, and the other half was covered by his hair, revealing only a dark camera.
Jiang Fang lowered his head, held the phone with one hand, and opened the silver buckle on the side of his neck with the other.
The moment the choker was released, Nan Zhou, who was standing beside him, noticed that there seemed to be a peculiar pattern on the skin under his choker.
But before he could see it clearly, Jiang Fang flexibly used his ring finger to re-tighten the slightly loose binding.
It was Li Yinhang's cell phone.
It was Jiang Fang who borrowed it from her.
Although there is no signal, the basic functions are still available.
He paused and saved the recording that was still in progress, and then turned the screen around to face Liu Rongrui.
in the video.
Jiang Fang intentionally stood up from his seat and walked all the way to the front of the carriage.
He chose a relatively advanced position.
The lens is a little shaky.
But the wide-angle shot was enough to incorporate the expressions of everyone behind him.
Jiang Fang faced the front of the carriage like this, turned his back to the crowd, raised his hand and pointed diagonally upward, and said gently, "That thing seems to be a driving recorder.
At this moment, the expressions recorded by the camera are stunned, excited, and suddenly--gt;gt;
Dawu.
... Among all the people, only Liu Rongrui showed a hideous expression when Jiang Fang said, "The driving recorder is not disturbed by the signal jammer."
After Jiang Fang handed over his cell phone to Li Yinhang, who was listening silently to the side, he took a step towards Liu Rongrui, who was pale.
"I have a few more questions, Mr. Liu. You can answer or not."
"You said you came with two volunteers, one old and one young."
"This is the information given by Miss Li Yinhang when she testified herself."
"Now, please tell me, what gender are the two volunteers?"
"Also, you said that you were hungry for a long time and got into this car for food."
"Then, why do you only play with your mobile phone when you get in the car, and don't ask other people if you have anything to eat?"
Liu Rongrui tried his best, but only squeezed his vocal cords, and made a gnat-like defense: "I... don't want to disturb others, so I'm all playing on my mobile phone and distracting..."
"Then, open it."
Jiang Fang took another step towards him, and slowly struck his psychological defense line with a fatal blow: "Unlock the password of the mobile phone in your hand."
Under the leadership of Jiang Fang, everyone has slowly approached the truth.
Although they generally couldn't keep up with Jiang Fang's thoughts, they also held their breaths, waiting for analysis.
Liu Rongrui's heart was clinging to his throat, beating wildly.
It was as if he was being strangled by the neck. Trembling, he opened his mouth: "... what do you... mean?"
"Sorry, I should have asked more directly."
Jiang Fang said: "I mean, this phone is actually not yours at all, right?"
Before everyone could react, Nan Zhou suddenly realized: "Ah—"
His face and voice were both cold and dignified.
Therefore, when he stretched his voice and exclaimed with a single syllable, there was a different kind of... contrast cute.
Jiang Fang's tone seemed to be subtly pleasant because of this sigh.
"When searching for items, you and Mr. Zhao searched each other at the end."
"You didn't bring anything except your phone."
"Of course, there are also people who only have cell phones. That in itself doesn't prove anything."
"But you said you came out looking for food."
"Since you can't predict and know that you will be picked up by a rescue vehicle, why don't you bring a large-capacity backpack to carry food when you go out?"
"Later, I thought that you first offered to help Mr. Zhao search the car."
"Also, you don't seem to object at all to searching from the back of the car."
While speaking, the huge colorful mushrooms on the back row of the carriage seemed to show their presence, swaying in the wind in response to the scene.
It has lost sight of human features, both beautiful and terrifying.
For normal people, it is hard to imagine who would actively choose to approach it.
"Based on the above, I guess..." Jiang Fang said, "You didn't bring anything at all, but in order not to make yourself too conspicuous and not spend too much time trying to lie, you need one or two items to integrate with everyone."
"So, when you searched, you secretly took the cell phone of the deceased gentleman in the back seat."
Jiang Fang took another step forward.
"Of course, it couldn't be easier for Mr. Liu to clear this suspicion."
"Unlock this phone in your hand and let everyone see it."
Amid the rustling discussions around, Liu Rongrui clenched the phone that he used as a prop, which was always on a black screen, and thought in a trance: He actually suspected me for a long time.
Thankfully, he still felt like he was hiding well.
thanks to-
Countless thoughts stirred into a pot of boiling lava in his mind.
Liu Rongrui screamed in panic, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked Jiang Fang's chest!
Jiang Fang's beautiful eyebrows moved slightly, and his right foot was in a standard fighting and dodging style, dodging backwards.
However, in the moment of completely dodging, he moved a little bit of careful thought.
His left foot, which he could keep up with, kicked the ground in a panic, and his entire body quickly lost his balance and fell straight back.
Nan Zhou, who was standing well behind him, watched the man who was almost 1.9 meters tall press up on him.
Nan Zhou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a small step to the side: "…"
If you fall in such a narrow place, you may be injured.
After a brief hesitation, Nan Zhou grabbed his waist in time before the man fell to the ground.
The muscles on the waist side pressed against the palm of his hand were thin and firm.
Nan Zhou was sure that his knuckles still touched his waist.
He was downright genuine and unreserved.
When the others reacted and forced Liu Rongrui to the back of the carriage, Nan Zhou supported Jiang Fang's waist and helped him up with a little force.
Jiang Fang slowly let out a breath and showed a gentle smile to Nan Zhou Zhan: "I'm sorry, but I didn't stand firm." :,