"Predestination?" This is a question that Mo Hui has always had. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm not sure, I don't have enough evidence to prove it right now. But by observing and influencing Frano, we find that his lottery win seems to carry a certain certainty of the future! ”

But again, we still can't be sure whether Frano's lottery win was a locked fate or the effect of a vortex of probability. We tried to influence Frano, by stealing lottery tickets and other ways to influence his behavior, and in time we put the stealing behavior under the quantum effect, using quantum changes to determine the stealing behavior, but in the end it still could not affect the result of his winning. ”

"Unless we can devise an experiment to discern the difference between probability and fate, we will not be able to discern the essential difference between the phenomenon even if we observe it."

"Maybe when human science and technology evolve and can come into contact with this kind of scientific field that is close to philosophy, otherwise we can only be an observer of phenomena, not a researcher of theories."

"I see that your team has experts in various fields, how do they judge this?"

"What I'm talking about is the consensus after the team discussion, the word fate has surpassed the current cognitive system of human beings, just like primitive people studying nuclear bombs, there are too many knowledge systems missing in the middle."

“...... You're going too far ahead, or you're studying a kind of pseudoscience. ”

"Perhaps, until a way forward is found, the absence of the word fate and mysticism are linked to pseudoscience."

The two of them were speechless for a while, and they were silent for the time being, this feeling and situation of being at a loss and having no way forward, and the road is long and I will go up and down, makes people have a sense of frustration and responsibility of vicissitudes, and a feeling of moving forward alone.

Mo Hui's eyes wandered around the café without focus, which was a common state when he fell into thought, but this state did not last long, because Su Qingji seemed to have discovered something interesting, and smiled lightly.

"Amo, do you like to watch detective or spy movies?"

"Generally, I prefer to watch science fiction movies, I am more interested in the future of science and technology, which is a kind of thinking or fantasy about the future of mankind, but if the logic in detective movies is carefully scrutinized, the redundancy in reality is very poor, and the logic is often full of drama."

"What about spy movies?"

"007? I'm not interested, it's a tall and handsome rich man with a bunch of beautiful women playing cool. ”

"Hehe," Su Qingji smiled when she heard this, "What would happen to you if there was a spy behind you?" ”

"Of course, I hurried to take pictures, I haven't seen a real spy look like in my life?"

"I'm afraid you'll see you soon."

"What do you mean?" Mo Hui saw that although Su Qingji was smiling, it didn't look like a joke. "Is there a spy?"

"Don't look around, it's like a normal conversation." Su Qingji stopped Mo Hui's intention to go back to find the spy.

"Relax, relax, don't get excited, don't be nervous, act like you don't know anything. If I were to pick the trainees of the spy, then I would definitely choose the ones who are sensitive to emotions and have high emotional intelligence, so I think a spy who has been systematically trained will be able to perceive your emotional changes keenly. So you have to adjust your emotions so that no one can see it. ”

"That's right! Take a deep breath slowly, relax your facial muscles, relax your shoulder muscles, and if you're dating a girlfriend, your shoulder muscles shouldn't be in a tense state, and your arms should be relaxed, don't use force, as if you want to support your body to stand up at any time. ”

Su Qingji began to counsel Mo Hui on the spot, as if doing psychological counseling, so that Mo Hui could learn to fully relax the muscles of various parts of his body, change his facial expressions, and let him relieve tension.

Mo Hui followed Su Qingji's guidance, gradually relaxed, and returned to a normal state, his body and mind were influencing each other, and he felt that it was not a big deal to meet a spy at this time.

"Qing Ji, is there really a spy?"

"Yes, just behind you, near the wall, sits a white man in a dark gray casual suit, who should be of partial Spanish descent."

"Can I see him? I want to see what he looks like. ”

"Don't worry, there will be a chance later."

"How did you find out?"

"It's very simple, you know, people interact with their environment, and the state of man is a reflection of the life he has experienced. A person's psychological state will be subtly reflected in his mannerisms, for example, a person's temperament and psychological state can be expressed through behavior, even if you don't look at his face, you can also detect it. ”

"In the same way, all of a person's life experiences are reflected in his behavior and the coordination habits of his muscle groups, which is actually a normal result of the body's adaptive environment."

"A dancer, his gait is different, a soldier's gait also has professional characteristics, not only gait, but also their back muscles, waist muscles, and the way the muscles cooperate with each other are all professional."

Mo Hui nodded, it is true, the temperament of a soldier is absolutely different from that of a ballet dancer.

"And the spy I found, he seems to be just waiting for someone, drinking coffee and looking at his phone alone, but the tension of his muscle groups does not match the external image, and I found traces of special training in him, there are not many professions that require special training for behavioral characteristics, a person who also needs to play and modify his behavior in ordinary life, and is still a person, if you look for a reasonable explanation for this abnormal sign, it seems that only a spy is the only answer."

"What is this spy doing here?"

"Tracking or research objectives."

"Who is he stalking?" Mo Huiqiang resisted the urge to look around to find a target, but he saw a finger stretched out by Su Qingji.

“...... I? Mo Hui pointed at himself uncertainly.

"That's right, it's you, and me."

“....... But how is it possible, I'm just a programmer, you're a counselor, why? ”

"You're just a little surprised, calm down and think about it, maybe you'll find the answer."

Think about it calmly......

Mo Hui and Su Qingji are neither rich nor special people, and if they can alarm people at the spy level to deal with them specifically, I am afraid the only possibility is their relevance to the presidential campaign. (To be continued.) )