Hoden's eyes never left Ursula's delicate face, and at the same time, the rhythm of the conversation was always firmly in his hands, even if Issa interrupted the conversation, Hoden's eyes never left, those deep eyes looked at Ursula like this, and then little by little let her fall into her own rhythm, and the conversation changed:

"But I need your honesty, and you did it all on your own?"

Ursula's pupils contracted slightly, because of the proximity, Hodden was able to clearly capture these subtle to trivial changes, and the rhythm of your back and forth conversation made Ursula slowly enter Howlen's world, and the noise and chaos next to him seemed to disappear like this.

Ursula didn't understand Horden's intentions, it was too chaotic and too hasty, she couldn't make an accurate judgment, her thoughts were completely led by Horden's nose, but Ursula was able to perceive the danger keenly, her nerves were completely tense, and despite the panic, her words didn't fall apart immediately.

"Yes. Ursula replied briefly and neatly.

"You wrote the plan?" asked Holden further.

"Yes. "Ursula is still the same routine.

"So how did you destroy the evidence after the plan was executed??did you prevent the school from discovering your secret?, or did the school find out?" Howlen's words were always unhurried, as if he had no power, and even a little lazy and casual, but he was always able to invisibly create pressure, and thus surrounded the target.

Ursula's eyes flashed slightly, trying to escape Horden's gaze, but then he realized that it was not working, so he forced himself to look at Holden, and his voice became flustered, and his anxious mood couldn't help but rise, and his voice was amplified, "I made a plan, and then executed it, and when it was all over, I destroyed the plan, tore it into countless pieces, and threw it into the sewers, leaving no trace." ”

"You're lying. Hodden said calmly, not as a question, but as a declarative one.

Ursula's eyes were a little flustered, "You're talking nonsense. ”

"You're lying. The curvature of the corners of Holden's mouth rose slightly, and he came to a conclusion, like an old and spicy hunter, and caught his prey in this way.

Ursula was forced into a corner, her eyes were drifting, blinking uncontrollably, involuntarily avoiding her gaze, but realizing her confusion, and forcing herself to look into Hoden's eyes, but always felt that her mind was all exposed, and her eyes still drifted uncontrollably.

Horden's eyes were still clear and steady, like a mirror, clearly reflecting Ursula's embarrassment.

Everyone's expressions, movements and words are the refraction of the inner subconscious, uneasiness, apprehension, hesitation, fear, nervousness, and so on all emotions are truly presented, and the movement of the eyeball, the number of blinks, the curvature of the smile, the way of frowning, the power of pursing the lips and other trivial details of conditioned reflexes are all signals.

For example, for a right-handed person, when his eyes move to the left, he is supposed to be awakening a memory, and when his eyes are moving to the right, there is a high probability that the event is making up a story – that is, a lie.

Among them, the memory of taste and smell tends to look down, that is, to look down to the left, that is, to recall taste and smell, and to glance to the bottom right is to weave lies about taste and smell.

Of course, these details are not 100% accurate - a small number of people will look straight ahead when recalling, showing a state of focus collapse, but the emotional context reflected in the details is traceable.

The details of the expression are only one of the bases for Horden's judgment, in addition to this, Ursula's way of answering, coping attitude, and the cause and effect of the whole incident are all clues, and they all point to the same result:

"You're lying. ”

Hodden made up his mind directly, especially Ursula's reaction confirmed his guess, the truth of the matter was not as simple as imagined.

At this time, Issa had also kept up with Hoden's speed of thinking, she didn't have the heart to investigate Hoden's "transgression" behavior for the time being, and now it was more important to pursue the truth, so her eyes also turned away, "Ursula, what about your plan, in our security team, otherwise, how do you think we know all this?"

That letterhead.

The source of the case was still intact and safe in the security corps, and it was clear that Ursula was not the one who mailed the letter.

It is certain that there are people outside of Ursula who know about the murder, but the question is, what is the intent and purpose of the sender?

Judging by the handwriting, the sender of the letter must have been Ursula's classmate, could it be to denounce Ursula? But how did she know so much about the whole thing? Knowing the whole plan of Ursula? If not denounced or blackmailed, then an accomplice?

What's more......

"Ursula, what is your height and weight?" Hodden asked in a surprise and unrelated matter.

Ursula, who was emotionally disturbed and her eyes were twinkling, forced herself to compose herself, and forced a smile to try to show confidence, "Don't you know that asking a lady like this is a very unfortunate act? "Fight back as usual.

But this time, she didn't succeed, her eyes and voice betrayed her true emotions, as if the darkness was once again dragging her ankles, pulling her back in time little by little, and the nightmares that she once thought would never come out of the water again wrapped around her limbs.

"I'm sorry. Hodden showed a nonchalant smile, his lazy expression didn't have much sincerity to apologize, "It's better to tell me a theory, five years ago, a thirteen-year-old girl, although she had begun to develop, was still a child in height and weight, but she needed to face a strong man of thirty-five, and she also needed to push the drunk man into the pool to ensure that the other party drowned, I'm not sure how to do it." ”

"By the way, this girl is still a silent person. ”

The words of understatement have an unquestionable certainty, and the truth has been seen inside and outside the words, but he still maintains a playful posture, like a cat and mouse - I have to say that Hoden's "angry people don't pay for their lives" skill points are indeed full.

Ursula was amused by Hodden instead, a mocking smile on her lips, "I think you're perfect for being a storyteller, and stories are always so up-and-down and engaging." ”

Then as soon as the smile closed and the voice changed, Ursula's expression became serious again, and in a short time, she had regained her composure, regained her rhythm, and said word by word, "Let me tell you, the real truth is that I killed Cardo alone, and that's all. ”

"Killing him, I didn't imagine that difficulty. The corners of Ursula's mouth drew a mocking arc.