Chapter 169

Seeing that the guard had received the order, Fu Jun smiled at Wang Xiang, walked back to the small window, and observed the environment of the "interrogation room", and then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she turned around and walked back to the table, wrote another line and handed it to Wang Xiang. WwW.lwXs520.cOM

Wang Xiang looked down, but saw that only one sentence was written on the paper:

The black-faced guy is not a guy. Who?

Wang Xiang couldn't help but be surprised, raised his head and glanced at Fu Jun in surprise.

He didn't expect it anymore, but once he looked at it, Fu Jun could see that there was a problem with A-Yuan's identity as a little girl, and this observation was incredible.

He didn't know that Fu Jun was not observant this time, but relied on his super memory to be able to "listen to voices and recognize people" and see through the identity of the black-faced guy.

Before he could think about it here, Fu Jun already smiled lightly, reached out to take the paper in Wang Xiang's hand, and continued to write a sentence, which was handed to him again, but what was written on it was:

Disguised as a man, is this a child?

At this time, the surprise in Wang Xiang's eyes had turned into exclamation. He looked at the paper in his hand, then at Fu Jun, and after a while he smiled, didn't speak, only nodded to Fu Jun, and his eyes showed a strong sense of admiration.

He really underestimated his granddaughter.

In a hurry, you can see that Ah Yuan is a pretended little guy, and at the same time, you can also figure out the relationship through subtle observation. This requires not only excellent observation, but also excellent analytical skills.

I have to say that Fu Jun's performance not only impressed Wang Xiang, but also increased his confidence in today's events. He put down the paper in his hand, stroked his beard and nodded at Fu Jun, then turned around and walked out.

At this point, the interrogation room was already set up.

According to Fu Jun's request, the guards found six or seven lanterns. It was tied with a long rope and hung down from a beam in the middle of the house. The lanterns were covered with black cloth, and the two corners of the black cloth were tied to the horizontal frame of the lantern, with their backs to Fu Jun, and the light was all concentrated in front of them.

Looking at the ancient version of the "spotlight" in front of him, Fu Jun felt that the effect was acceptable. The bright light makes her vision clearer, and it also makes the suspect feel uneasy. It is extremely advantageous for interrogation.

Everything is ready to go. Wang Xiang, Mr. Tian, A Yuan, and two guards walked into the interrogation room.

Regarding the new arrangement in the interrogation room, Mr. Tian and Ah Yuan were both surprised. Mr. Tian looked at the blackened horn lantern and understood the meaning after a little thought. couldn't help but praise: "It's wonderful." ”

Wang Xiang was silent, but the smugness on his face was faintly visible.

Ah Yuan swept his gaze back and forth between Wang Xiang and Mr. Tian, and then turned to the window sash on Fu Jun's side, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Fu Jun was not standing in front of the window at this time.

Since Wang Xiang and Mr. Tian are so jealous of that black-faced guy. She thought it would be better for her to show up less. Hence this glimpse of A-Yuan. can only see Xu Niangzi's looming face.

After a while, the chess examiner, with a black cloth on his head, was escorted in by two guards and stood in the area where the light was most concentrated. Mr. Tian gestured to the two guards. One of the guards removed the black cloth from his head and withdrew.

The moment the black cloth was uncovered, the chess test only felt that he was surrounded by a large sudden light. The light was extremely bright. It stabbed him so much that he couldn't open his eyes for a while. His hands were tied behind his back, unable to cover his eyes. I had to turn my face sideways, and it took a while to get used to it.

At this time, everyone's attention was on the chess test, including Ah Yuan. And Fu Jun also took advantage of this opportunity to quietly come to the window, replaced Xu Niangzi, and carefully looked at the chess test.

Probably because he had been imprisoned in the dungeon for a long time, the chess test looked a little pale, his eyes were completely devoid, and the whole person was a little numb. The inconspicuous face also lost weight, and the clothes on his body looked a little loose, hanging on his body and dangling.

However, apart from the appearance of being a little haggard, the chess test has not changed much. It's still that quiet and silent, and there are hardly any emotional fluctuations to be seen.

Fu Jun knew that this was not the first time he had been tried. However, being illuminated by so many lights, and the interrogator being hidden from the light, must have experienced such an interrogation for the first time. According to common sense, he should be very nervous at this time.

However, there was no change in the expression of the chess exam.

Whether it is the corners of his eyes, forehead, lips and cheeks, the muscles are quite relaxed. Fu Jun couldn't see his hand movements, but judging from the muscle changes in his arms, there should be no fist clenching or bending his fingers in the chess test.

If you say that in Wang Xiang's study, when the chess test didn't know that his identity was exposed, he was still a person with normal emotional changes. Well, at this moment, at least on the surface, he has completely erased the emotional expression that he should have as a human being, like a dried humanoid rock.

Fu Jun's brows tightened.

This chess test is really tricky. No wonder Mr. Tian has been interrogating for so long and has no clue. With Fu Jun's intuition, she felt that the chess test was trained, and it was still a long-term systematic training. His facial expressions, muscle movements, all take on a well-trained form.

Fu Jun couldn't help but feel interested, and an inexplicable sense of excitement arose in his heart.

In her two lives combined, she had never been in contact with this type of suspect.

In her previous life, she specialized in criminal cases, and suspects like the chess test should only be accessible in a department similar to the State //Security Bureau. And this kind of spy-like character can actually meet one in the Han Dynasty, how can you not be excited if your name is Fu Jun?

Her eyes widened, she held her breath, and almost centimeter-by-centimeter carpet scanning the micro-expression of the chess test. And while she was observing the chess test, Mr. Tian had been secretly calculating the time.

He is a master of criminal names, and he is very good at communication skills. He was well aware that the short blank time before the interrogation would cause a strong sense of oppression on the part of the interrogator. Today's interrogation has intensified the lighting effect, which will also exacerbate the sense of oppression. Therefore, Mr. Tian did not rush to ask, but quietly hid behind the light, observing the reaction of the chess test.

After about half a stick of incense, Mr. Tian felt that the heat was almost over, so he suddenly asked, "Chess test, where did you get that letter?" ”

Mr. Tian asked this question more than once in the chess test.

This is a very important and crucial question, and as long as you can get the answer from the mouth of the chess exam, things will progress.

Of course, it is impossible to answer just this question about the chess test, and Mr. Tian knows it. Therefore, after asking the question, he slowed down his tone and threw the bait at the chess test: "I know that if you dare not say it, I don't want you to say more." All you have to do is name a place or a person, or show me a secret word, and I will keep you from dying. ”

Mr. Tian's voice echoed in the small room, and everyone watched the chess test under the light. But I saw him standing there quietly, without sound, expression, or movement, like a dead thing.

There was a dead silence. (To be continued)

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