Monitor in front of the screen.
**Stunned, he scratched his head and looked at Deng Bin whose face turned into black charcoal visible to the naked eye: "'Master, do you want to keep watching?"
Deng Bin felt that the top of his head seemed to be silly, and said in a huff: "What are you looking at? Waiting for him to brainwash the prisoners?"
Deng Bin rubbed his sore and painful temples. Jiao Kai was a pick, and he was completely heartfelt. He bit to death because he was drunk and talked crazy about making a false report.
He took everything on his shoulders, urged that he be dealt with seriously, and even asked to be transferred to the prison detention center as soon as possible. The sincere attitude of confession in the whole process was tearful.
Jiao Kai’s provocation is procedurally equivalent to the case being dismissed directly. The police station cannot open the case and continue the investigation until the dead body or other major criminal evidence is found.
Deng Bin's original intention was to observe through surveillance: Chen Chaoru deliberately wanted to enter the police station detention room, what exactly did he intend to do
But in the first half, he only saw Chen Chao stroking the wall with a look of intoxication. He couldn't see why. He could only aggravate Deng Bin's doubts in his heart, and kept labeling Chen Chao as "mentally sick".
In the second half, Chen Chao began to have verbal communication with the opposite prisoner, and the content of the conversation could indeed reveal a lot of useful information, and the content revealed in it could perfectly reflect on Chen Chao himself.
But this is too dangerous!
Although Deng Bin wanted to observe more information materials to analyze Chen Chao's persona, he couldn't tolerate it even more. The criminals on the opposite side were brainwashed by him, and gradually evolved into a group of low-profile versions of Chen Chao.
**When I walked over to stop it, the entire corridor was quieter than ever before, and only Chen Chao's voice was returning **.
"Managing changes in micro-expressions is a compulsory course. In fact, it is to conceal one's inner activities by controlling the changes in facial muscles, and even to send false and wrong information to the other party."
"Of course, this requires vivid and vivid expressions. It belongs to the advanced version of the advanced course. It takes a lot of time to figure out and practice. Before this, there was a more elementary version, which is the face of emotion and anger, which is commonly known as facial paralysis."
"You only need to tighten your facial muscles and imagine that this face does not belong to you, but just a piece of skin hanging on the flesh. Over time, the muscles under the cheeks will be completely stiff, making it a real skin laugh. Do not laugh!"
**When he walked in, he was playing this teaching course in his ear. He glanced over and saw prisoners sitting in rows under the iron bars on the opposite side, all of them tense and full of flesh, slowly turning their necks and eyeballs. Staring over at once.
Hiss~
It was like a group of horrible zombies staring at him. Such a horrible scene made a thin goose bump surface on the back of the female's neck, and he was chilling like a ghost in the daytime.
He slammed a fist on the iron fence, and all of them with facial paralyzed faces were suddenly awakened, and he hurriedly sat back to the position of the detention room against the wall, rebuked by him.
After reprimanding a group of stupid prisoners, ** turned his head and glared at the culprit. The latter was holding a thermos cup and drinking tea to moisturize his throat through the iron fence, with a false smile on his face.
"From now on you give me a stop, shut your mouth tightly, and can't say a word, otherwise..." ** warned Chen Chao.
"Otherwise, I will probably be forced to leave the field early, leading to the failure of the check-in mission." Chen Chao slandered inwardly, his face showed a quick understanding.
In order to express the meaning more vividly, Chen Chao grinned his lips to reveal a row of closed teeth, stitched the teeth together with his fingers, and gestured ok.
** Fiercely, he stared at Chen Chao for three more seconds before turning and leaving.
In the iron fence opposite, a prisoner who had already assumed Chen Chao as his mentor in his mind asked quietly and respectfully, "You must have committed a major crime before you were imprisoned, can you tell us about it."
Chen Chao smiled without saying a word, glanced at the opposite side meaningfully, with a thought-provoking expression.
The esoteric and complex expressions are completely high-level examples of textbooks. It feels unfathomable, like looking up at a towering mountain, a group of prisoners looking at each other, the muscles on their faces tightened again, each from each other. Under my eyes I saw a self whose soul was sublimating.
The prisoner who regarded Chen Chao as a mentor but had not yet been given a name, a firm conviction emerged in his heart at this moment, and he planted the banner of flag.
The author's criterion has always been to dig holes and not to bury them. Where did Chen Chao know that a believer was born silently among a bunch of lightly sentenced criminals.
It also belongs to the kind of chicks that just broke out of their shells, the vegetables' feet!
So, here comes the after-school question!
At the other end of the screen, carefully peek at the "watchers" who are reading. Please consider the context and carefully consider which of the criminals this hidden believer is
Looking around the empty single room, Chen Chao sighed boredly, walked to the corner and continued to stroke the wall for inspiration, while taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with the other hand.
The time to check in has just passed half an hour.
The characters who successfully brush their faces are still 2/3 of the progress. Needless to say, the two completed character indicators must be contributed by ** and Deng Bin.
The sky outside is already bright, and one after another policemen coming to work have entered the working state.
A female policewoman who had just come to the police station for an internship for two months with two bags of buns in her hand ran in anxiously and just saw the police come out from the detention room.
"I heard that you were out of the police last night, what's the matter?" Wang Yan threw a bag of buns to the police and asked curiously.
"Yeah, my ears are pretty good." She took the bag, stuffed a bun directly into her mouth, and swallowed it raw without chewing.
"That is, although I came late, I am very popular." Wang Yan asked with a refreshing energy, "Don't patronize and eat, and tell me quickly."
"If you have anything to say, the informant himself has already confessed, and the case has been dropped. This incident is simply weird...I just don't understand it anyway." **Moved in the direction of Deng Bin , "My master, isn't this worrying? Oh, yes, don't you usually like to read psychology books?"
"Just take a blind look, understand a little bit, what's the matter?"
"The one in the detention room closes the single room, you go take a look to see what is going on in his brain circuit, does it look like a murderer?" **Taking away another bag of buns in Wang Yan's hand, his mouth was vague. Unclearly added, "You hurry up, that person will have to let go after a while."
"Hey, then I'll have breakfast!" Wang Yan looked at her empty hands, her belly groaning screaming.
"My master has been tossing all night, why haven't I eaten it? I will take it to him first, and then I will go out to the community to call for monitoring and return two bags to you."
Wang Yan rubbed her aggrieved belly and looked at the detention room with bright lights in her eyes.