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The two looked at each other for a while, and Ah Xue, who was sitting next to Han Bing, was better. After all, he and Jin Zhening were students taught by a mentor, and Ah Xue was also proficient in this mind reading technique.

But Liu Haoran and De Wei, who were standing beside Jin Zhening, were a little confused. They didn't know what Jin Zhening and Han Bing were doing. They looked at each other with smiles on their faces, neither moving nor speaking, which was really strange.

After a long time, Jin Zhening snorted and laughed, looked at Han Bing and said:

"Are you trying to see through my mind with your eyes?"

Han Bing smiled tactfully, and replied:

"I neither confirm nor deny."

"Well~ you are not simple!"

"It's okay, just so-so."

Jin Zhening lit a cigarette, exhaled slowly and said:

"Don't always try to see through my mind with your eyes. I know you have studied psychological investigation, but what I want to say is that I have also learned psychological investigation, and I have also learned anti-reconnaissance, and I must be better than you. Alright, just give up this thought! You can only get a bunch of false things from me at most."

"false?"

Han Bing asked.

"Well, it's false. You should understand what I mean when I say this. You are a smart person. You can definitely guess the meaning of this."

Hearing Jin Zhening's words, Han Bing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled easily and said:

"High! Really high! Talented!"

While speaking, Han Bing gave Jin Zhening a thumbs up.

"Who are you? I'm curious."

Jin Zhening smiled slightly and said:

"You don't need to know this. If you have a chance, you will know it later."

Han Bing nodded slightly and said:

"Okay then, let's continue."

Jin Zhening gave a "hmm" and continued:

"As I said, get your husband back!"

"He didn't contact me. I didn't know that he ran away at all, and I couldn't contact him."

"No, no, no, you can definitely get in touch, think about it, it will definitely work."

At this moment, Han Bing laughed and said:

"Huh! Well, he has a mobile phone, and we usually only use that mobile phone to communicate, and no one else knows."

Jin Zhening smiled in satisfaction, and tilted his head to look at Dewey beside him. Dewey lowered his head knowingly, and Jin Zhening whispered something in his ear.

Dewey turned around and walked out of the office, Jin Zhening looked back at Han Bing and said:

"Wait a minute, my men will be back soon."

Dewey came back soon, but he still had a newspaper, a digital camera, and a laptop in his hand.

Jin Zhening took the newspaper, found the first issue of the newspaper, and handed it to Han Bing.

Han Bing took the newspaper with a smile, looked at the date on it, raised his head and said to Jin Zhening:

"Does this work?"

Jin Zhening shrugged and replied:

"Whether it works or not will only be known after you try it."

Han Bing snorted, got up with the newspaper, and walked to the side wall.

Jin Zhening gave Dewey a wink, and Dewey was holding a digital camera, ready to take pictures of Han Bing.

Han Bing very cooperatively held the front page of the newspaper in front of his chest, without any sign of nervousness.

Jin Zhening opened the laptop that Dewey brought back, and connected the digital camera to the laptop.

Han Bing sat back, Jin Zhening turned the computer screen to Han Bing, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal Han Bing.

"Thank you Sister Bing for your cooperation, I believe in you, let's get started!"

Han Bing glanced at Jin Zhening, then lowered his head and began to manipulate the computer.

Using a computer software, Han Bing sent the photo he just took with the newspaper to a mobile phone number.

"All right."

Han Bing pushed the computer back in front of Jin Zhening.

Jin Zhening took out his mobile phone and smiled slightly, shook it at Han Bing, and said:

"There's one more!"

While speaking, Jin Zhening slipped the phone in front of Han Bing, Han Bing looked at the phone and gritted his teeth.

The person in the photo is his son, and the background of the photo is Han Bing's home. Han Bing stared at Jin Zhening in his heart and said:

"Don't hurt my son."

Jin Zhening smiled slightly and said:

"You seem to care about your son? How many times have you told me not to hurt your son? As long as you cooperate with us to find your husband, of course we won't hurt your son. If you play tricks and be disobedient What! I think I could kill your son in a hundred ways, and even exchange him for money."

Han Bing stood up all of a sudden, clenched his hands and slammed the table fiercely, and shouted at Jin Zhening:

"How dare you! If my son loses a hair, you can't get anything."

Jin Zhening also stood up with a smile, faced Han Bing, and said unhurriedly:

"Don't be angry, it will make you lose your mind."

Gritting her teeth fiercely, Han Bing said:

"Don't touch my son!"

Jin Zhening sighed slightly and said:

"You should know that there are many children in the hospital who need timely organ transplants due to various diseases. You think, your son is so healthy, there must be many sick children who will be matched with your son. If I take your son... …”

Before Jin Zhening finished speaking, Han Bing's eyes were red, and he choked on tears and said:

"I beg you, don't hurt my son, I can do whatever you want, as long as you don't hurt my son, I promise you anything."

After finishing speaking, Han Bing spread out on the chair all of a sudden, crying very worriedly.

Jin Zhening also sat down, took out a tissue on the side and handed it to Han Bing, saying:

"Actually, I don't want to touch your son, such a cute child, how can I have the heart to destroy him, but you just don't listen to my advice! I can endure you once or twice, but I I can't bear you three times, four times, five times!"

Han Bing wiped his tears, calmed down, and said:

"Okay, I will cooperate with you, but you'd better see my son, my son is intact, if there is a problem with my son, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

Jin Zhening smiled indifferently and said:

"I'm not even afraid of people, am I afraid of ghosts? Even if you die and turn into a ghost, you still can't beat me!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Zhening laughed out loud.

Han Bing gave Jin Zhening a hard look, took the mobile phone on the table, edited the MMS, and sent the photo just now to the same number.

Less than 10 minutes after sending the MMS, the phone rang, and the screen clearly displayed the number that Han Bing sent the MMS just now.

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