Every honest person walks with a sound. - Nietzsche

"Excuse me, does your father Jiang Wenbing have some people who are more familiar with him, or relatives or the like, and may come back to visit him recently?"

"No, no." Jiang Hongying touched her nose and said.

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"Do you think there could be anyone else in your family who might come here to visit you? If so, who is he? ”

"I don't know, no one will come again." She hugged her blouse to her chest, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and replied.

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In the monitoring room, Zhang Yu, Liu Wenyu and Xu Wenxin, as well as some other policemen, gathered here and carefully stared at the screen in front of them, watching repeatedly.

"Team Yan, I think this Jiang Hongying is very suspicious," After watching it more than a dozen times, Liu Wenyu took a deep breath and continued: "I think we need to closely monitor her whereabouts in the next time." ”

"Well, the comrades of the second team have been notified to do it, and they have been paying attention to her whereabouts for the past two days, and no abnormalities have been found, and after visiting, it has also been determined that she did not have the time to commit the crime that day." Yan Feng nodded, "However, this is only the result of the visit - the geographical location of Yunxiang is relatively remote, and it is also a slightly poor province and city, and the education level is not high, so the monitoring penetration rate is also slightly low, at least not as good as Yunhe City, a quasi-first-tier city, so the hospital has not installed monitoring, so the results of this visit cannot be regarded as 100% accurate." ”

"And Team Yan, the first car accident that happened at the entrance of the police station, if it was really a well-planned and premeditated murder as you think, then Jiang Hongying just came back the day before the incident, and the time can be right." Xu Wenxin also interjected, "And the design can be so precise, which is enough to confirm that the murderer has a high level of education, and it seems to be in line with Xiang Haisheng's reasoning, but it is just ......."

"Jiang Hongying doesn't look like some highly educated person, do you want to say that?" Yan Feng nodded, "Indeed, from this point of view, this woman dressed as a rural woman does not look like a murderer who can design this kind of murder so calmly and rationally, but Xu Wenxin, while receiving treatment and working, is it really okay?" ”

"No problem, Team Yan, Mr. Wen's treatment is very effective, at least after the conversation, my psychological pressure is much less, and I don't have to think about it anymore, but I still need to go to him after work every day to receive treatment." Xu Wenxin smiled, and couldn't help but make up the picture of Wen Yifan wearing a nurse's uniform again in her mind, so frightened that she quickly patted her head and threw this increasingly strange idea out of her mind.

"That's good," Yan Feng also noticed this, but instead of breaking it, he continued to ask, "According to what you said, he is here...... Have a villa of your own? ”

"It's a friend of his," Xu Wenxin replied, "Teacher Wen told me that he had helped this friend through the danger of bankruptcy when he was in financial difficulties, and this friend was very grateful to him afterwards, so he bought him a villa here, but it has never been used." ”

"I see." Yan Feng nodded, with a sudden expression of realization, but in fact, he had already investigated this suspicion, and the information he found was indeed exactly the same as Xu Wenxin conveyed - the villa was bought by a boss in Yunxiang, but the owner was Wen Yifan, and more importantly, this was four years ago, and it didn't match the time of the 'Yunxiang Murderer' case back then.

Always be alert to suspicions of suspected prey. As an old hunter, Yan Feng understands this, and as a head wolf, so does Wen Yifan.

Facts have proved that making a wide network of people is beneficial and harmless.

"So going back to the case itself, did you notice that she was particularly nervous when asked about those two 'relatives'?" Yan Feng cut the picture back, "What? Don't you see? ”

"Team Yan, don't sell it, I really didn't see where she showed nervousness." Liu Wenyu scratched the back of his head and said.

"Was it because she touched her nose and hugged the clothes in front of her with her two hands?" Xu Wenxin suddenly spoke.

"Well, that's good," Yan Feng nodded, "These two movements are very subtle, but they also reflect her nervousness and uneasiness - the small action of touching her nose only appears when she is thinking, and the arms folded in front of her chest are a posture of self-protection, both of which can show her uneasiness." ”

"Amazing, Team Yan, why didn't I think of this?" Liu Wenyu showed a look of sudden realization, "However, Team Yan, and Xu Wenxin, where did you know this?" ”

"Of course, I learned from Mr. Wen!" Xu Wenxin smiled, "In the conversation with Mr. Wen, I accidentally mentioned these things, and the amazing thing is that it was just small talk, but I was only extremely impressed by these points of common sense in psychology, I didn't expect to use them so quickly!" ”

"Well, I've been reading some books about it lately, and I've learned about it." Yan Feng nodded, looking at Liu Wenyu's puzzled gaze, he showed a rare smile and said: "I am also a human being, people always need to keep improving and learning, not to mention, I don't want to lose to others, and I don't like the feeling of being crushed." ”

"Then ......" Without waiting for Liu Wenyu to reply, Yan Feng turned around and looked at the police officer in the house: "Now that we already know, it is very likely that she lied to her relatives, and even prepared for the worst - she may have known what happened in the outside world, but she was just helping her relative deliberately conceal her whereabouts, so our next actions will mainly focus on the investigation of 'relatives', do you understand?" ”

"Understood!"

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The warm water slowly flowed down the spout into the cup, and the slightly warm water vapor slowly climbed up the cup, and he picked up the cup, took out a tablet from the small white bottle, and drank it slowly.

Stretching out his right hand to the desk on the side, Xiang Haisheng picked up the pile of materials and read it quietly—it was the file of the Yunxiang murderer back then.

Xu Huanying...... Feed the pigs...... Broken corpse ......" softly recited the keywords above in his mouth, Xiang Haisheng looked at the photos taken at the scene, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The traces of the scene are indeed obvious - the murderer is irritable and irritable, which is diametrically opposed to the suave image of the suspect Xu Huanying in his mouth, and in his opinion, this is likely to be an excellent breakthrough.

The murderer is an extremely good irascible person who is usually disguised, and is likely to be close to perfection in the eyes of others.

After mastering this, Xiang Haisheng then set his eyes on the person beside him-Wen Yifan.

In his opinion, Wen Yifan has too many similarities with Xu Huanying - gentle and elegant, with an excellent image in the eyes of others, equally young, wealthy, and most importantly, Wen Yifan also has a villa in Yunxiang, although the background story is indeed very true.

But when he delved deeper, he once again found that all of this could not stand up to scrutiny - the gentleness and perfection of the image can be attributed to the individual's character, and it is not uncommon to be equally young, in terms of wealth, Xu Huanying is like a nouveau riche after winning the lottery, "tasteless" luxury, while Wen Yifan is as if he was originally born in an aristocratic family, everything will not show off, just buy what he likes, and even the origin of the villa is so perfectly disregarded.

But this kind of perfection not only attracted Yan Feng's attention, but also made him feel a deep sense of disobedience:

How could it be so perfect?

Everything that emerges now seems to be a truth that has been buried by others - at first glance it looks like favorable evidence, but when you dig deeper, you find that it has become unfavorable evidence, and the logic is very rigorous, and every link of falsification is very exquisitely designed, as if it were ...... It's like it's deliberate.

He also vaguely felt that this was not normal.

So in his heart, he began to look forward to the first fight with Wen Yifan, and he believed that if Wen Yifan was really a 'Yunxiang Murderer', he would definitely be able to see through some of his micro-expressions.

But he soon found out that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

The first time we met, I couldn't read any useful information from him at all!

Xiang Haisheng frowned, his hand slowly put down the pile of materials, and he fell into deep thought.

As long as it is a human being, he can analyze the person's personal personality and information through the person's clothing, aesthetics, or micro-expressions, and reach the prerequisites for the next communication.

But this tried and tested move suddenly failed today.

From his clothes, it can only be seen that he may be a slightly old-fashioned person, and there is no untidy place on the whole person, so he may have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, in addition to that......

Nope.

During the conversation with him, Xiang Haisheng did use temptation to observe Wen Yifan's micro-expressions, but to his disappointment, Wen Yifan almost never blinked during his speech, and his eyes kept staring at him, on the contrary, the corners of his mouth never changed except for speaking, and his facial muscles remained relaxed at all times.

The whole person is like a blank sheet of paper, with no shadow and no information.

But such people do not exist.

After thinking of this, Xiang Haisheng walked to the side of the desk seat and began to plan his next action step by step - after testing Wen Qingyu today, this kind of "truth" that seemed very false aggravated Wen Yifan's suspicion, in a sense, he wanted to explore the secret of this 'shadowless person' even more.

I have to admit that he felt frustration and curiosity.

Unfortunately, who can guarantee that this curiosity is his own will?