Catastrophe

After listening to the young man's response, Hu Yihan thought for a while, and wanted to use these people to hook up Guangzhi's boss behind the scenes: "When was the last time you contacted your boss?"

The young man broke Hu Yihan's thoughts: "During the previous shootout, the boss heard that our station was exposed, let us kill Dr. Jiang, and we must protect his diary! But after we killed Dr. Jiang, there was no Find the diary!"

Hu Yihan grasped the point: "What diary?"

"Dr. Jiang is a biologist we hired a lot of money to carry out some scientific experiments for Guangzhi. Usually, his experimental data will be recorded in the diary, but this person is very stubborn and does not allow us to interfere with his experiments. The project, and the boss also let us treat him preferentially, so no one dared to provoke him before."

The young man paused: "I'm just a rough guy with a gun. I've always followed the rules and didn't bother Dr. Jiang. I don't know much about the contents of the book."

The more Hu Yihan went to the trial, the more disappointed he felt: "The people you arrested today are all members of the old thief?"

The young man nodded: "Yes, they actually know the same news as I know, and as you said, the boss once sent people to give us professional anti-torture training!"

Realizing that the person whom he had spent a lot of effort to capture did not have much effect on the progress of the matter, Hu Yihan was greatly disappointed: "Disappointing."

"Now I have told you everything I know, can you kill me?" The young man looked at Hu Yihan with hope: "This is the condition we exchanged, right?"

"I'm not a butcher, what are you doing to kill you!" Hu Yihan waved to the bobcat: "Wrap him up!"

When the young man heard this sentence, he roared out of control: "C, your mother! What do you mean? What the **** do you mean?! I have already cooperated with you! Are you going to continue torturing me?!"

"Are you a fool?" Hu Yihan looked at the young man with contempt: "Don't you really think that a person with a hole in his head still has the strength to shout at me here?"

The lynx laughed happily, and gestured to the young man with the electric drill in his hand: "The round head!"

The young man was suddenly stunned and looked at the bottle on the cabinet next to him: "Then this corrosive liquid..."

"Bactericidal liquid containing alcohol! Anti-torture training is a very torturous training method, but those who can survive are not ordinary soldiers. For such people, physical torture is useless. To speak, you need to defeat their willpower first!" Hu Yihan smiled: "It seems that your boss has neglected to give you mental pain training, hehe."

After the young man heard Hu Yihan's words, his whole body was like a lightning strike. At this moment, he woke up like a dream. Compared with the group of people who beat him before, the only thing Hu Yihan did was to let the drill bit break the skin on his forehead. And this deliberately created terrifying atmosphere is just to manipulate his psychology.

Although he figured out Hu Yihan's method, his words actually made a hole in the young man's head and made him feel more frightened.

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Three minutes later, Hu Yihan stood in the corridor outside and handed Ning Zhe a cigarette: "It seems that these guys are not as important as we thought."

"The people from Guangzhi Company are too cautious!" Ning Zhe turned the pulley of the kerosene lighter to help Hu Yihan light the smoke, and then lit it himself: "According to their behavior, I feel that the name of Guangzhi Company should be all about A codename."

"Maybe, but then things will be troublesome." Hu Yihan let out a breath of smoke: "For a group of gunmen who don't know the inside story, let the Shangguan Xiaohu beside you ride in, if these people are just abandoned soldiers, Ah Tigers are in danger."

Ning Zhe pursed his lips and suddenly changed the subject: "You seem to be very good at trying to figure out other people's psychology."

Hu Yihan smiled: "I'm a criminal police officer, and criminal psychology is a compulsory course, and it's just an occupational disease."

This understated answer made Ning Zhe very uncomfortable. He used to live in a circle with a relatively simple structure, and someone like him who could read and hyphenate was considered a smart person. He had never seen anyone who could figure out the psychology of others. He was a person, so getting along with Hu Yihan suddenly made him feel a little weird and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Ning Zhe was silent, Hu Yihan smiled again: "Why, do you feel like I'm guessing your thoughts?"

"Can you?" Ning Zhe and Hu Yihan looked at each other: "Or, can you guess what I'm thinking?"

"The young man said just now that the most important thing for these people is Dr. Jiang's diary, but that diary suddenly disappeared..." Hu Yihan paused, then looked Ning Zhe's eyes directly: "You said, that Where did the diary go?"

Ning Zhe met Hu Yihan's gaze, and tried his best to keep his eyes unwavering: "Should I interpret this as a question, or a test?"

"Haha, I'm just showing you something about psychology. I'm hungry, let's go eat something!" Hu Yihan patted Ning Zhe's arm and turned to leave.

Looking at Hu Yihan's back, Ning Zhe suddenly felt a little shudder, because just from Hu Yihan's eyes, he could clearly feel that the other party knew that the diary was on him, but Hu Yihan obviously had no evidence.

But if there is no evidence, why would he bring this up to himself?

This understatement caused a whistling in Ning Zhe's heart, and even caused some anxiety, and his thoughts became complicated.

Is this also a means of psychology? Confuse your own mind and let yourself follow the other person's thinking to generate some guesses or ideas? Or are you guilty of being a thief?

In just a few seconds~www.readwn.com~ Ning Zhe found that his back was sweating, and secretly reminded himself that he must read more books on psychology in the next period of time.

After unlocking the old thief's secret, it would be meaningless to interrogate other people, and Bobcats and the others also began to use the information spit out by the young man to pry other people's mouths. The final result showed that the young man was really caught by Hu Yihan. Tortured to a psychological breakdown, and did not lie.

For the sake of safety, everyone did not continue to toss that night, but all stayed in this residence to rest.

Ning Zhe, who was completely drowsy, was lying in the room, flipping through the diary in his hand. The complex chemical formulas on it were no different to him. Except for some experimental records, he couldn't understand the rest at all.

Ning Zhe's phone was placed beside the table illuminated by the lamp. He was waiting for the person who took Shangguan Xiaohu to contact him.

Although he didn't know how valuable the formulas and patterns in this diary were, Ning Zhe knew very well that these things could save Shangguan Xiaohu's life.

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