Chapter Seventy-Four: Lip Language

"Huh." Edward also looked at the strong man beside him with amusement.

Once again, his eyes swept over the scene of the accident.

Dented ground, cracked crevices, fleshy corpses......

"Edward, what have you discovered?" Holding back the discomfort of his body, George looked at Edward with a heavy face and blazing eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Both Edward and the police around him could sense the pent-up anger in their officer's body. Obviously, such cruel and bloody methods filled George's heart with anger.

Retracting his gaze, Edward shook his head and said with some regret.

"There is very little left at the scene, and it is impossible to deduce the exact identity of the murderer based on these alone."

George nodded, a little disappointed, and looked up.

Those who clean up the corpses, take photographs for evidence, and consult witnesses are all busy. Retracted his gaze and turned to look at Tiger beside him.

"Is the video feed from the surrounding cameras ready?"

Maybe it was the previous battlefield experience that had hardened his psychology, but he didn't have much ups and downs in his heart about these tigers, and he said calmly.

"Authorization has been obtained, and I believe it will be transmitted soon."

George nodded and didn't say anything.

……

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!

At this moment, the roar of the powerful motor reached everyone's ears, and the off-road vehicles painted with camouflage paint completely surrounded the accident scene in the blink of an eye.

Subsequently, groups of well-trained soldiers, jumped out of the car and quickly formed a line.

"Take a break, stand upright, and report the number!"

“1,2,3,4……”

……

A grim-faced young officer, dressed in a major's uniform, stood straight at the front of the line. A grim gaze swept around.

"Team 1, team 2 disperse the crowd, and the rest of the personnel will take control of this place immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of soldiers seemed to have practiced many times, and the two squads dispersed, dispersing the crowd of onlookers who were surrounding them.

……

"We have interviews for ourselves!"

"Citizens have the right to know!"

……

Those reporters who pursued the front page and headlines were naturally unwilling to be driven away like this, and shouted loudly. It felt like something was being violated by a huge violation of their rights. However, these questions are completely useless to those soldiers who only know the order.

Look at the expressionless faces, even if they are unwilling. Also had to retreat. Stand further afield, look here, hoping for some information.

……

"Who's the top person in charge here?"

The major, with a grim face, walked neatly in front of Edward and his party with square footwork, and said with a full of energy.

"George Stacy, NYPD Deputy Chief." George, who frowned, looked at the officer in front of him and replied solemnly.

"Terrorism is happening here. On the orders of the higher-ups, a military takeover was to be carried out here. This is a warrant. As he spoke, he handed a piece of paper with a red seal in front of George.

Reaching out to take it, George glanced at it and knew it was real, as was the autograph of New York City Commissioner William Brighton. And the command here will also be handed over to the young major in front of him.

"Next, trouble Major."

……

Half an hour later, the original crime scene, at this time, has been turned into a temporary combat command center. In the humble command center, George, Edward, Tiger, Vincent, and the major stood there, their eyes fixed on the front, and the picture was constantly playing.

Abusive, sarcastic, quarrelsome, hands-on......

The process is very simple, and all five people watched it attentively. Except for Edward, who had a calm and amused expression, the rest of the people had solemn faces. They can't help but be dignified.

A punch smashed people to pieces, like a speeding truck hit, a vent-like punch can crack the ground, a roar, the three people are like being grabbed by the giant's big hand, directly grabbed and squeezed and crushed.

This kind of power is simply not something that ordinary people can compete with.

……

A roadside camera clearly records what happened. Except that there is no sound, the picture is clear. The expressions on the faces of several thugs could be seen very clearly.

"What did you find?" Pulling his gaze back from the screen, the major asked directly at the group.

From the expressions of both sides, it can be guessed that the two sides should know each other. It's just that we don't know what the other person is talking about, and we can't get more useful information. George groaned slightly, and uttered the information he had speculated.

"This picture does not capture the front of the other party, except for the time and place of the crime, this video cannot be used as direct evidence of the crime."

"Maybe when the lip experts arrive, we can get more information out of the conversation."

The young major frowned, he didn't care about any evidence of the crime. He just wanted to know where the criminal in the picture was now and what his specific identity was. As for the rest, he didn't need to bother. With a flicker of his gaze, the Major's gaze fell on Edward's, and a somewhat stiff smile appeared on his grim face.

"What did Mr. Edward find? Is it possible to know the information of the offender. ”

Looking at the somewhat stiff smile on the Major's face, Edward raised an eyebrow. complained in my heart, the smile was really ugly. Nodding slightly, he stared at the picture on the screen and spoke.

"The two sides know each other, even very familiarly."

"The killer had a seriously ill mother and an alcoholic father who used to be a firefighter. The family is in dire straits, living on the benefits ......"

"The murderer has a cowardly personality, belongs to people who are often bullied, and should not be very old......"

……

In this Edward is a learned man, relying on the talent brought by the door of truth, a lot of knowledge and ability, he can quickly learn and master, and lip language is no exception.

Through the movement of the four thugs' lips on the video, Edward could read what they were saying, and through the conversation, he could get some useful information.

Scattered and trivial information is read, analyzed, and combined with its own speculation, various possibilities are derived.

The four people next to him were amazed when they heard Edward tell him all kinds of information about the murderer, and then they took it for granted.

"Immediately use this information to screen nearby residents and find people who meet these requirements." The information was recorded, conveyed in the blink of an eye, and sent to the professionals, and after giving the order, the young major's grim face softened a lot, and he turned to look at Edward.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Edward to understand lip language."