Psychic assistant to the forensic doctor

Chapter 56 Authenticity of the suicide note

Chapter 56 Authenticity of the suicide note
Wen Zixian and Su Ye came to a tall building with a few large characters written on it: Judicial Identification Office.Wen Zixian showed her police ID, and the security at the door let them in.

"This place looks so high-end." Su Ye looked at the surrounding environment and asked in a low voice, "Do we need to pay for the help of the experts here?" reimbursed.

"Of course not, they are helping us out of friendship."

Soon, they came to the door of an office, Wen Zixian knocked on the door lightly, and an old and refined voice came from inside: "Please come in!"

"Professor Gu, we have a suicide note here, please verify it!" Wen Zixian made it clear as soon as she entered the office.

The old man raised his head, looked at them a few times, and then teased: "Xiao Xian, you used to call me Uncle Gu, but now it's good, one mouthful of Professor Gu, a lot of life!"

"It's working time now, I have to distinguish between public and private." Wen Zixian replied seriously.

"You, just like your old pedantic father, don't know how to be flexible at all, and you will definitely suffer in the future." Professor Gu sighed, and then took the folder from Wen Zixian's hand, "What kind of case is it this time?" ?”

"Suicide case, we would like you to verify the authenticity of this suicide note."

"Okay, I'll take a look for you right away, you sit here and wait." Professor Gu took the document and went to the next room, where he worked.

"Xiaodaimao, do you know that expert?" Su Ye asked in a low voice after they left.

"He and my father are college classmates, but they study in different fields. Uncle Gu is one of the few friends of my father, and he is very kind."

After hearing this, Su Ye asked a question that he had always wanted to ask: "Little boy, why don't you do research and become a scientist? I don't think the profession of police is suitable for you."

"I grew up in a laboratory. My father studies brain neuroscience, and he devotes almost all his time to his research," Wen Zixian said of her experience with an unclear expression, "I don't want to become I want to have a different life for someone like my father."

"Then it's not easy for you to get into the police academy, right?" Su Ye looked at Wen Zixian's thin arms and legs, and could imagine the sad years she had spent in the police station.

"It's not easy. One of the instructors really disliked me, kept me expelled from school, and kept making things difficult for me." Speaking of his experience in the police academy, Wen Zixian smiled rarely, "Then I challenged him, saying I'm going to fight him one-on-one."

"What was the result? You won't knock down that instructor with one punch, right?" Su Ye never thought that Wen Zixian would dare to provoke the instructor when she was young and frivolous.She felt that Wen Zixian at that time must have had a high level of force. The so-called skilled people were bold, otherwise, how dare they challenge the devil instructor who is full of flesh and has experienced many battles?
"No, he threw me to the ground hard with an over-the-shoulder fall, and I have no power to fight back." Wen Zixian said helplessly, with some dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Su Ye: "..." This girl dares to be so arrogant without the ability!But from the outside, Wen Zixian is not the kind of person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger at all!
"Later, I made a detailed plan. After months of training, I finally did not rank last in the physical fitness test, and my physical fitness became stronger." Wen Zixian continued, with a little complacency in her tone, "This is what I did. Most fulfilling thing ever.”

"Then did you go back to take revenge and knock down that instructor? How much did you rank in the physical fitness test before graduation?" According to the general novel routine, Wen Zixian should have achieved the "diaosi" counterattack and became a police academy student with both civil and military skills. Pa.

But life is not a novel after all, and it is difficult to make up for the inherent disadvantages only by hard work.

"That instructor is really amazing." There was a hint of regret in Wen Zixian's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by complacency, "However, my physical fitness test scores have always been at the bottom No. 3, and I passed when I graduated .The instructor is very satisfied with me!"

third from last?The corners of Su Ye's mouth twitched. What kind of a god-defying existence was that police academy? The No. 3 student from the bottom could kick an adult male to the ground.

"Didn't you study criminal psychology? Why are you so demanding on physical fitness?"

"Is it a very high-level subject in your mind?" Wen Zixian said a little dejectedly, "But our principal despises it very much. He thinks it is unscientific and not as useful as physical fitness." Therefore, the cultivation of students in their major The goal is to become a good catcher.

"Is it true that detectives must be good at fighting?"

"No, there is no such thing as an all-round detective nowadays. Everyone works in a division of labor, and everyone has their own skills that they are good at."

"Then what skills do you think I have?" Su Ye looked at Wen Zixian pitifully, "I don't want to do odd jobs or sweep the floor. I want to help you solve the case."

"This..." Wen Zixian glanced at Su Ye in embarrassment, and pondered for a long time.There are quite a lot of things Su Ye knows, but they are all "crazy ways" and cannot be used to solve the case.

"Sure enough, I can't become a detective. I can only sweep the floor for others and wash dishes for aunt in the cafeteria." Su Ye wailed aggrievedly.

"No, you have a very powerful ability, you have the potential to be a micro-expression expert."

"Micro-expression? What is that? Is it used for fortune-telling?" Su Ye remembered hearing similar terms on TV. At that time, her master commented, isn't it just for fortune-telling?

"It's not fortune-telling, but it's actually somewhat similar to the cold-reading technique you use for fortune-telling." Wen Zixian remembered that Su Ye's ability to observe words and emotions was really strong on weekdays. "Actually, you already have this ability. You can quickly You can distinguish the emotional changes on other people's faces. What you lack is to express scientifically what you see in technical terms."

Some people say that psychology is to describe common phenomena in life with high-level vocabulary.In the same way, if Su Ye said that a person's seal is black, he must be suffering from a disease, which is pseudoscience; but if he said that the person's complexion is slightly flushed, he may have poor Qi and blood, and he must be sick, this is science.In fact, their conclusions are the same, but different description methods will lead to different treatment.

"So, what I have to learn is how to pretend to be forceful, and explain the process of how to read their expressions in a grand way? For example, if a person fakes a smile, I should say that his smiling muscles have not moved, rather than relying on my rich From social experience?" Su Ye asked back.

"Probably that's what it means!"

Su Ye wanted to say something, but Professor Gu walked into the office and said, "This suicide note is true!"

 That's right, I want to train Su Ye to become a micro-expression "brick master", which is the folk version of micro-expression technology.In fact, I think many fortune-tellers are excellent micro-expression experts and excellent psychologists, but they are relatively simple!Also, don't be misled by me. Psychology is really not what we think. There are many fields of research, and I will mention it later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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