The Rise of the Peninsula

Chapter 6 0006 - A Little Show

Walking into the square in front of St. Sawyer Church, as far as the eye can see, the surrounding images are tall and straight commercial and residential buildings, ruthlessly squeezing in from all around, even trying to suppress her mercilessly.But she was as arrogant as a positioning pin of God.

This is a gathering place for devout believers.

It is also the vanity fair of power.

"Those who have been abandoned by the world hold their broken souls in their hands, and use the holy words of Christ Jesus to glue those scattered illusions."

From a distance, I could hear the priest standing on the stage and praying devoutly. The priest stood in the center, and two or three people stood in a line, bowing their heads devoutly in prayer.

Because they were all dressed in black, Li Dianwei and Park Shangyuan seemed a bit out of place, so they also entered the prayer, although they were not devout believers.

"Tai Juqing is the mother of the deceased, she was the one who cried the most when standing alone on the left side." Pu Shangyuan took the files and compared them one by one.

"Boss, I am familiar with this. The next acquaintance is prayer. Let's be more devout." Li Dianwei looked sad.

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"Wait and go, we're here to handle the case, not to pray for the dead." Pu Shangyuan was furious.

"Alright, let's find a place close to the podium so that I can see their expressions clearly. This is the most important thing."

Before leaving, Park Shangyuan kicked Li Dianwei. When a group of people is still, if one person appears and moves, then he will definitely attract the attention of the audience.

Some people had surprised expressions, and some wanted to wave for security, but the strange thing was that when Tai Juqing looked at him, she didn't show such an expression, she wasn't surprised at all.

Instead, it was relief, eyes numb, forehead sad along with eyebrows.

The eyes were numb, and the brow and eyebrows were sad.

Such an expression cannot be faked. If this guy is really the murderer of his daughter, then such a person is too scary.

Tai Juqing waved her hand, indicating that everyone is fine, it seems that Park Shangyuan's arrival is not a strange thing, although the two do not know each other.

In the center of the church hangs a black and white oil painting, which belongs to the deceased, and the person in the photo is the murdered daughter.

The caption on the back of the photo read: "In my home there are many paintings, poems and other things, but I think from today onwards, this one photo will be my most precious painting."

People at the funeral had different expressions, some were distraught; some accepted the facts calmly.But all the relatives present did not cry, only the mother was silent, her face was pale and her eyes were dull.

There is also a newspaper posted on the wall of the hall, which published the news about his daughter's death.

My daughter was 24 when she died.Her former friends told me that in my office, there are many items left by my daughter.These items are all her favorite toys.

She once said to me, "I'm not going to let anyone hurt my mother again."

Without hesitation, Park Sang-won picked up the files dedicated to the prosecution and confronted them one by one.

His face was a bit ugly, all the suspects marked on the file had come, it seemed that there was no need to go to Sungkyunkwan.

The reason for his ugly face was that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was not much time left for him. There were still six hours at most, and this case had to be closed.

Let's see who really regrets who is moved by his death.Glad and even happy.

The first person to come on stage was a teacher, the teacher of the deceased, his face was expressionless the whole time, even serious.

"I'm already an adult, I can no longer cry like a child, but this child is indeed one of the few children I like, but I didn't expect to fall to this point..."

The teacher slapped the table angrily and shouted.

"I have to leave! I have to go back to my job..."

Standing up with a grim expression, he didn't seem too surprised by her departure.

Pu Shangyuan raised his eyebrows and took a pen to record.

This guy has a big problem. He slaps the table and then speaks loudly, if he is really angry.

These two actions should be performed at the same time, not one after the other, obviously this is a show, a lie.

Lie, I will write it down for you.

"If it's because he's too sad, but because all the students here are his students, that's why he pretended to be cold." Li Dianwei made an opinion.

Pu Shangyuan held the cap of the pen in his mouth, supported the file with one hand, and took the record with the pen in the other.

"His cruelty is true, but I really didn't see the sadness you mentioned. I have been with this dog for several years, and I should have feelings.

Didn't I tell you?If you haven't learned micro-expressions, just look at the changes in the forehead. "

"forehead?"

That's right, there are only two reasons for his cold expression, one is pretending, the eyebrows are raised, but the overall eyebrows are kept down, which is a necessary morphological feature of a sad expression.

Looking at him again, he kept raising his eyebrows involuntarily when he was speaking, and his micro-expression was involuntary, and it was impossible for anyone to pretend.

Unless it's a well-trained agent.

The second is that the two of them had a disagreement, so her calm face didn't need to be pretended.

"So it is." Li Dianwei suddenly realized: "Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books."

"Next!" Park Sang-won became interested, like a primary school student doing an open test.

Most of the people in the church looked at the painting in silence, as if they had become accustomed to this phenomenon.

Because, in their eyes, there is nothing to be surprised or shocked about in this world.

It should be the adult who accompanied the child, or the partner of the high-ranking official's mother.

"He was my best friend in the world and I will miss him very, very much, my good friend."

"Never forget his smiling face, the one he made when he was so bright that Sunshine got his name, he was one of my best friends."

"When crying, the eyebrows are pressed down as a whole (due to the contraction of the orbicularis oculi muscle), although the eyes are always closed, but limited to the social environment, the reaction of opening the mouth and crying is very rare. The typical movement of crying is the closing of the mouth , the tight lips have a squeeze from below (mentionis) and stretch from the sides (platysma). Crying is actually a spasm.”

They came up one after another, and none of them showed any obvious changes in expression. They were really sad.

Park Shangyuan put down the file and looked at his watch, it was 05:30.

"Before this, I went with fear. Maybe I knew better than anyone present. Her departure is painful for me."

An important person came up, this was the deceased's best friend, Ding Baodi was of average appearance, and her popularity seemed to be high.

Ding Baodi was so choked up that he couldn't speak for a while, his expression was sad, and he would unconsciously purse his lips while speaking.

"She loves prosecutors very much. We both look forward to the future together. We also decided to apply for Seoul National University together, but now I am confused. Is there any need to want to go?"

Speaking of this, Ding Baodi paused, her eye circles were also red, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she was very strong, because she would unconsciously scratch her hand when she felt uncomfortable.

Holding the file, Pu Shangyuan glanced over Ding Baodi and finally fixed his eyes on the file.

Ding Baodi is a very persistent woman. She aspired to be an excellent legal worker since she was a child. With the encouragement of her parents and brother-in-law, she began to get in touch with legal knowledge.

"Boss, you think there is something wrong with him." Li Dianwei looked at his boss holding the file with a serious expression, and poked his head.

(End of this chapter)