Kathon is a slightly emaciated guy, he has been off for half a month, of course, this number is not very accurate, because during this period, he will turn on his phone for a minute at 1:05 in the middle of the night. Yes! only for a minute. But in this minute, he may receive an important call.

In the first ten days of hardship, he comforted his wife and son, as if he was enjoying the treatment of annual leave and enjoying life with his family, but because of this, he felt tired, because when he told a lie, it was very simple, but it was difficult to keep the credibility of the lie in the future, or he was very tired, especially in front of his family to maintain the truth of the lie.

But he survived, and on the night of the twelfth day, at 1:05, he got out of bed and went to the kitchen, and after turning on the phone on time, he received a phone call, which was also the first call he had received since the shutdown.

The phone call consisted of just one sentence: "They found a garage in the suburbs!". But he didn't leave any instructions for Kathon. But just after Kathon immediately put down the phone and turned it off again, Kathon wrapped one of his belts, at least a palm-wide, around his waist. This is an outcome that he does not want to see. But he had to.

He could think of why he didn't give himself an order, because this was an important step in the "Resurrection Flame" plan, and if he had left Berkeley immediately after taking a leave of absence, then I am afraid that this matter would have already been discovered.

At 1:05 p.m. on the thirteenth day, when he turned on the phone again, there was still only one sentence on the phone: "The FBI has sent someone to investigate!" A wide and heavy belt. It looks a bit like an athlete's waist brace.

The fourteenth day was very difficult because he felt that since the FBI had already sent someone. Then it means that from now on, you may be found out at any time and be investigated. But apparently, after the phone call that night came, he was told the same content as last night, "The investigation is still underway!".

Kasson's heart was even more uneasy, but he knew that this qiē was predestined by God, and Allah had already arranged who would always be with him and who would ascend to Allah's paradise. Eternal blessings of Allah!

Although it has been prepared for a long time. But Kathon still has some uneasiness, yes, and whoever is about to ascend to Allah's paradise will still be uneasy in the face of impending death.

He even felt that this particular belt was tight. He'd seen the power of this belt, and it looked like a normal waist guard, but it was thicker. Because it is inlaid with a thousand small steel balls, and enough T*N*T explosives (all forbidden words, halos) with a killing radius of 50 meters to produce them.

There are two detonation modes for this belt, the first is in the middle of the belt, which is the navel. There is a black, brand-like round buckle that will automatically fall off when you press it firmly. And there is something similar to a key ring inside, which is actually more appropriate to describe as a grenade's pull ring. Because just pull this keyring violently, four seconds later. Those within a radius of 50 meters will be attacked by a deadly storm like a raging storm.

The second way, which is more convenient to use, as long as two wires are connected at the entrance on the side, and the electronic touch mode is adopted, it will also explode, which is more convenient to use, but it is not too secretive, because after all, there is a wire connected to the outside, and you need to hold a button in your hand. If you encounter a slightly more conscious police officer, you are likely to be discovered.

When this thing came out, Kathon was also at the scene, because the first generation was not a belt, but a vest, but the vest looked a little heavy, and when launching a self-killing attack, it could only go to places without security checks, and the population in these places was not very dense.

If you go to a stadium where people are crowded, people are next to each other, and people are touching people, it is simply wonderful! However, it is precisely because this kind of vest is so "huge" that it makes people look very strange when they wear it, and when they go through the security check, most of them will not be able to pass it, so this weapon of self-killing attack has not been applied to the despicable and obscene United States for a long time.

A few months ago, after learning about the "Resurrection Flame" project and wanting to participate in it, someone brought such a belt to Kathon. He thought to himself, "This may be the second generation of the product!"

My wife had already gone to work, and her two children had boarded the bus to school in the morning. Although Kathon is haggard and anxious these days, he hides it well in front of his wife and family, and he is on sick leave for the flu, even if his wife finds that she is a little unenergetic, she will only think about her illness.

"Let's go to the hospital!". This is his wife's persuasion to himself. I don't know how many times it was, but Kathon couldn't go, and he didn't know how to survive his wife's next persuasion, and Kathon even hoped that the investigators would come to him so that he could end the situation as soon as possible.

"Bang bang bang!", near noon, Kathon was sitting on the sofa in the living room when he heard a knock on the door. He then touched his belt, which was above his lower abdomen, so he looked like he was in the habit of touching his belly. If his face is in pain, it will become, as if he suddenly has a stomachache. If Zhao Feng was here, he would persuade him in authentic Northeast dialect: "Stomach hurts, it's not a disease, there is, and it hasn't been cleaned!"

Kathon then walked to the window, and although he couldn't see anything, he thought to himself that if it was really a police or an FBI visit, it wouldn't be like this!

He only glanced at the window, and then came directly to the door, first opened the door mirror above the door, looked at it, and then opened the door, but the chain lock was not opened, so there was only a gap, and when he looked out, he saw that there were two people, a man and a woman. Standing in front of his house, the woman. She wears a short-waisted brown jacket with a pair of women's slacks. It looks a bit heroic.

And that man is a big tall man, about 1.85 meters, with a big toad mirror on his face, a milky white casual suit on his upper body, and a pair of black casual trousers on his lower body, black and white are well matched!

This man and woman are, of course, the duo of Sean and Theresa. When they arrived at Casson's house, they did not startle the snake at first, but waited for the police captain Peston. After all the support that was called in arrived. Tasks are assigned.

At the intersection of the streets, there are a group of policemen guarding the front and back to prevent this guy from running away. Then Sean and Theresa arrived at the door of Casson's house, and waited for the door to open a crack.

I saw a guy in the gap, looking at the two of them. The man was wearing a white half-sleeved vest with a pair of loose home pants underneath. His demeanor was a little haggard.

The first time he saw this guy's face, Sean frowned at the time, what's going on? But because of his black detective system, reflecting this guy's expression, there is a large part of relief, especially after his eyes swept over his and Theresa's waists, it is even more of this demeanor, Sean understands. That's the kind of look that only this guy on the other side has after seeing the shield around his and Theresa's waists. Of course, this is not a performance, and this subtle change can only be seen from the slight changes in the muscles of the other person's face by one's own observation.

And in the next moment, Sean was on the face of the person inside the door. Derived, cynical, disgusted, anxious, and so on micro-expressions. Sean pays more attention in his heart, reminding himself to be careful. Because a person with this kind of expression is very dangerous! He can even easily commit suicide or kill others.

Sean also noticed another point, the other party touched his stomach with his right hand, it looked like this person, there was just this habitual action, but in Sean's eyes, it was different, because people who touched their stomachs normally, the palm of the hand would basically be very flat. If there is a phenomenon of exertion, it means that he really has a problem, such as a stomachache or something.

But this was not the case with the guy inside the door, his right index finger to the little finger was bent, and it was placed on the lower edge of the white vest he was wearing. The big finger is the position of the navel from top to bottom. Then the first joint is hidden under the bent index finger.

Sean made an analysis in an instant, and from the shape of the dress on the outside of him, it was concluded that the inside of this guy, and it was the waist position, there was a waist guard. Why is it said to be a waist brace and not a belt?

It's very simple, because his home pants don't need a belt, who has ever seen a home pants designed for comfort at home, and still need a belt to tie it?

Sean's theory came out, it was a waist brace that made him uncomfortable! So much so that he touched the shape of his belly, as if he was about to open his white vest and want to adjust it.

But this is only part of the separate inference, if you connect the cynical expression on his face with the things he uses so hard and cares so much about his hands, Sean comes to the conclusion that he wants to use a waist guard to kill his two people, or is it the same death?

That's right! The combination of liberation and cynical expressions is the same end. But this guy is obviously not a psychopath, why does he think that with a waist guard, he can die with the two of them? Take it off and strangle himself, or should he be used as a whip to beat both of him to death?

Sean thought of this in an instant, and he even felt a little funny. But funny is funny, he didn't lose a point in his previous rules, and he didn't lose a point in his vigilance. If you know that this guy wants to die with you, but he only has a rose in his hand, and therefore he underestimates and despises this person, then even if you die, you deserve it; the lion is the king of beasts, but he fights with rabbits and still goes all out, not to mention that his opponent is the same person as himself? What reason do you have to underestimate others? No! If you think you are as powerful as a god and you look down on others because of this, then it is actually you who is ridiculous, not your opponent! Sean thinks that everyone should be like this!

Otherwise, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles! Knowing oneself is the first place! This is the crystallization of wisdom over thousands of years! It seems like nonsense, but the strange thing is that there are too few people who understand it, and even fewer people can do what it says!

Sean was in a flash of light, using his super reaction speed, after thinking of this. The hands hang down naturally, the legs are slightly separated, and the right side of the body is on the right side. Slightly facing the guy inside the door. He grinned and said, "Is that Mr. Casson? We're the FBI." I want to come to you and ask about something~~http://www.shushuw.cn/

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Theresa was originally his boss, but at this point it looks as if Sean is the boss. In fact, since the two have partnered, they have always been dominated by Sean. Even if Sean was just a police officer at the time. (Thumb Killer case, when the special investigation team was established) Theresa directly cooperated with Sean, and lit up her documents.

At this time, Sean noticed again that the guy in the crack of the door, the micro-expression on his face showed a calm heart, and Sean couldn't help but raise the alert level again. Isn't it nice to say that people are calm? Why are you suspicious of people who are calm?

Originally. There are also several types of calm. If a policeman suddenly comes to your door and says, "I'm looking for you something," will the first expression on your face be calm? Definitely not! You may be suspicious, surprised, or stunned. But it is impossible to be calm, because under the premise that the police have not asked you because of what specific things are looking for you, your calmness has actually betrayed you.

But because you don't know anything means that you actually know it's going to happen, or you know that the police are going to come to you. So why do you know? That's the problem.

"No problem!". Kathon seemed to take a serious look at Theresa's credentials and said, "Then come in!"

Sean and Theresa thanked each other and walked straight into Casson's home. Turn left after entering. I came to the living room. The furnishings in this living room are simple and bright. Sofas, TVs, coffee tables, and an open, bar-style kitchen.

"Sit down, what coffee, tea?" asked Kathon.

"Tea!Thank you!". Sean said with a grin at him, and Theresa sat down on the couch. But Sean didn't sit down, he still maintained a posture that seemed to be relaxed. Stand next to the couch. His left hand was on the back of the sofa, his right hand was naturally drooping, and his feet were not separated, but he was standing slightly tilted, his right side facing Kathon.

The latter went to the kitchen, took out a few cups, took out three bags of tea from the cupboard, put them in three cups, and filled the electric kettle and plugged it in.

After that, Casson walked back, sat down on the sofa opposite Theresa, and said, "It'll be fine in a while, my new electric kettle, it's going to boil quickly!"

"Thank you!". Theresa smiled and thanked her, then said, "My name is Theresa, and this is my partner, Sean!". Sean also looked at each other with a smile.

He started to "silly fun" from the moment he entered the door. It's actually a smile. Because there is a good saying, a smile is a weapon to gain friendship, this is a good thing from a certain point of view! At least Sean thinks that in this situation, it is good to be able to reduce the "excitement" of the other party.

"What's the matter with me?" Kathon nodded and asked.

"Oh, it's about the ambulance you were responsible for running a month and a half ago, the attendance!". Sean first made an introduction, and then asked, "We found out that you have driven this car to the suburbs before, can you tell us about it?"

"Suburb?". Kasson raised his eyes and looked at the tall agent who was standing relaxed on his side opposite, and said, "Can you tell me more about it?, I don't have a good memory!"

"Huh!". Sean chuckled and continued, "No problem! You claimed to have received a call from the police at noon that day." So I got out of the car, but I didn't come back until an hour later, and the work record said it was a child's prank, fake alarm, remember? We want to ask, if it's a false alarm, how did your car get to the outskirts of Berkeley. ”。

"I want to think about it!". Kasson frowned and squinted, as if trying to remember, and unconsciously touched his stomach with his right hand. Unbeknownst to him, the agent named Sean on the other side was looking at him unscrupulously with a pair of eyes hidden under the mirror of a big toad. At the same time, he used his brain to quickly make judgments that were closest to his mental activities according to his various expressions and movements.

"Yes, that's the case!". After squinting and thinking for a while, Kathon looked at the two agents sitting and standing opposite, and said: "At that time, I remember that I received a dispatch call from the police, it was on Balai Street, and there was a person who said that his mother had fallen to the ground and could not get up, probably having a heart attack. So I rushed over!".

"When I arrived, I knocked on the door according to the address and found a young couple living inside! "I realized then that it was a child's prank," Casson said. ”。

"How did it take an hour? Can you explain it? Where have you been?". Sean asked.

"On the west side of Berkeley, there's a restaurant with delicious potato beef soup. And it was noon, so I drove straight to where and had lunch!". Kathon said.

Sean saw that the other party's overall answer was relatively relaxed, but this kind of relaxation was pretending to be calm. In fact, the muscles on his face were active, and he clearly told himself that this guy was lying.

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