[Comprehension Skill: Akazi School - Psychoanalysis L1]

[Note: Akaz School - Psychological Analysis, belongs to the Akaz School - Mind Reading Pre-Skill, Collects the Akaz School - Micro Expression Analysis, and can synthesize a special skill: Akaz School - Mind Reading]

The moment when the skill is formed.

The logic of thinking that had just been shaped in Dean's mind was clear, and a sudden surge rose in his heart:

The essence of psychoanalysis comes from sufficient information, and micro-expressions are the disciplines deduced from psychoanalysis, and they belong to one of the information collectors!

Next.

Dean only needs to learn micro-expression analysis again, combining the two skills into a mind reading technique.

Then in the case of sufficient information, he can easily guess the mental activity of the target person, even if there is not enough information, he can also conduct a simple analysis of the other party's psychological state, and the truth of the speech.

This skill will probably be of great help to him in solving the case.

Because most ordinary murderer cases will have a reason.

Then the murderer must have some kind of connection with the victim: acquaintances, relatives, colleagues, etc.

Once Dean mastered mind reading.

Then this kind of ordinary case, you can easily lock the suspect and then compete for sexual investigation.

"Developed!"

Dean took a deep breath and tried to observe Anthony in front of him.

Micro-expression analysis is a discipline that is summarized and embodied after the study of 'psychological analysis' has reached a certain level.

He didn't learn though.

But after having skills, you can barely rely on some expressions, movements, tones, etc., to simply reverse the target's inner state.

This examination yielded nothing.

At this moment, Dean realized that Anthony in front of him seemed to be laughing like an ordinary person, but the amplitude of the muscles on his face, the tone of his voice, and the frequency of his voice were too stable and deliberate, just like a robot wearing a mask!

Notice Dean's gaze.

Anthony had a smile on his face: "What do you see?" ”

Dean said sincerely: "I can only see that the old man is pretending, and the rest is nothing!" ”

"Looks like you've got started with psychoanalysis, which is a lot faster than I thought!" Anthony was relieved and a little entangled at the same time.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the time when Dean digested this course and sent Corolla to the Commonwealth and handed it over to the school for special training.

This kind of genius with high IQ and crooked growth is very dangerous.

Give it to someone else to send it over.

Anthony was not reassured.

But Dean's comprehension was beyond his imagination.

Think for a moment.

Anthony looked apologetic: "Dean, after you have mastered the basic 'psychoanalytic logic', I should teach you 'micro-expression analysis' next, but Corolla is very dangerous, I must keep an eye on her at all times, and only after sending her away, can I spare my energy to continue teaching you." ”

These words were like a basin of cold water poured on Dean's fiery heart.

Depend on!

I'm going to fall out of favor!

Seeing Dean's face change slightly, Anthony comforted him with some amusement: "Don't worry, I will ask someone to hand over the information of 'Micro Expression Analysis' to you, you can learn by yourself first, and when you are done with Corolla, I will take you to practice." ”

"Okay."

Dean accepted Anthony's offer.

...

On the same day, Dean received a package.

In the package, there was a book with more than 200 pages.

The book is densely packed with letters and illustrations, and Dean's scalp is numb and lethargic when he reads.

The next few days.

Dean is listless every day, and even his handsome face has two extra dark circles, which looks like a little white face with kidney deficiency.

...

This Friday.

Dean was a little distraught and dropped the big book in his hand: "I'm really not a genius!" ”

In his previous life, he learned things quite quickly, but the things he learned, whether it was handjob, blowing needles, concocting some simple chemical toxins, cleaning up corpses, eliminating traces, or causing accidental deaths, etc., were not so boring.

That's when it happened.

Harry and Lawrence, who had been watching him for several days, leaned over: "Man, you should have left that broken book a long time ago, we should have paid half a month's salary today on Friday, and we have to go to hi in the evening!" ”

Hi as soon as you hear it.

Dean, who had not known the taste of meat for several days, came to his senses.

He slapped the table: "Go!" ”

It's time to get off work.

Daisy brought the paychecks from the crowd.

Dean got his own salary - 53,000 US dollars!

Among them, part of it is the bonus promised by Meng Grace last time, and part of it is the donation of the insurance company this time, and the real salary is only more than 3,000 US dollars.

Because of Dean.

This time, everyone in the fourth squadron has a salary plus bonuses, at least more than 10,000 dollars, which is worth the salary of the past two months.

Everyone knows this.

So even Robert, a simple man, greeted Dean warmly, saying that he wanted to invite him to drink.

Soon.

The small gathering of the three of Dean in the evening became a group gathering of the 4th Squadron.

It's in this pleasant atmosphere.

The phone on Daisy's desk broke the noise.

This landline phone, connected to the command center, once it rings, it means that in the jurisdiction of the fourth squadron, there has been a homicide!

"FK, you won't be so disappointed!" , Lawrence was upset!

Harry promised him that he would introduce him to some Latina beauties in the evening!

Daisy also shrugged helplessly: "Guys, it seems that our evening party is going to be ruined." ”

She stepped forward and answered the phone.

Everyone also gathered around, expecting that it would not be a difficult case.

The next moment.

Daisy didn't know what she heard, her face turned pale, and after hanging up the phone, she picked up her phone and dialed the number of Captain Munn directly.

When everyone saw this, their hearts were cold.

Captain Munn and deputy team elder Hunter are now in a meeting with the director's office, unless there is a big case, otherwise Daisy will not react like this.

Really.

As soon as the phone was connected.

Daisy said in a hurried tone: "Captain, you must come back now, there is a high-intensity shootout at Lincoln Farm, someone has used rockets and vehicle-mounted machine guns, and the fourth squadron needs you to open the heavy weapons clearance!" ”

This time.

Not only did Lawrence and the others look ugly, but Dean, who had always been calm, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

His uncle's.

It is worthy of the free America.

Seeing Daisy nodding her head.

Dean immediately pulled Lawrence and the others aside, and whispered: "Guys, believe me, this kind of attack will definitely be defined as a terrorist attack, when the time comes, let's not get too close, and leave everything to the SWAT tactical team." ”

The SWAT Tactical Team is a special law enforcement unit in Los Angeles against violent counter-terrorism, which is not only well-equipped, but also has members equivalent to special forces in the police force.

Hear Dean's words.

Everyone nodded in unison.

No one wants to fight head-on with heavily armed terrorists for a salary of a few thousand dollars.

Because everyone's expressions are not good-looking.

Dean didn't notice that Harry had a particularly strong reaction when he heard the name 'Lincoln Farm'...

This guy knows something!

...

The other side.

Munn and Old Hunter hurried back to their office, led everyone to a special armament room, and received weapons that they rarely touched: tear gas, concussion grenades, grenade launchers, thermal imagers...

Robert, who had just retired for less than a year, even picked up a 12.7 mm M2 machine gun and kissed it vigorously, as if he saw his long-lost girlfriend.

The rest of the rifles and body armor are not to be discussed.

Not for a while.

Carrying a large number of weapons, the crowd got into the police car exclusive to the police department, followed the traffic of the police car of the outside station, and rushed to the Lincoln Farm in the suburbs.

Dean noted.

Above them, several police helicopters and a media helicopter that was not afraid of death flew through mid-air, also heading towards Lincoln Farm.

It's big news again.