Lost and Spy

Chapter 384 Special Interrogation
For human expressions, Meng Shaoyuan has always been regarded as the unique top expert in this era.

No one can lie to themselves!

No one will be an exception.

When they arrived at the 174th Division, the division commander Wang Zanbin had already been waiting there.

"Director Dai sent you here?"

When Wang Zanbin saw Meng Shaoyuan, he didn't even have a polite word.

"Yeah, I..."

"I know, I know." Wang Zanbin is definitely impatient, and before Meng Shaoyuan finished speaking, he grabbed him: "That guy is definitely a big guy, hurry up, see if there are any clues, don't let him die , that... by the way, what's your name?"

Meng Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Meng Shaoyuan."

"Alright, Meng Shaoyuan. Hey, are you sure?"

"I'm not very sure, but I still have seven or eight points."

"to make!"

Wang Zanbin gave a thumbs up.

In the makeshift ambulance room, a wounded person was lying there.

This is the Japanese lieutenant, right?

"It's him!" Wang Zanbin pointed at the wounded.

this……

Meng Shaoyuan was stunned for a moment.

Micro-expressions... right... that... right...

The so-called micro-expression is to accurately analyze whether a person's words are true or false from his face and movements, judge his inner activities, and reveal psychological secrets.

Meng Shaoyuan is an expert, of course...he needs to see that person's face...even if it's that person's body parts.

What do you think if there is such a person in front of you, who is bandaged from head to toe like a rice dumpling?
Lying on the hospital bed motionless like a dead person, what do you think?
This person in front of him is.

What's more, he was tied to the bed and couldn't move.

Meng Shaoyuan was dumbfounded.

"That who... is him."

Wang Zanbin was in high spirits: "What's your name? It doesn't matter, let's have an interrogation. The sooner you ask, the better."

your sister!
How the hell is this interrogation?

"I'm not very sure, but I still have seven or eight points."

This is the bullshit that Young Master Meng just bragged about.

The cows that I have boasted will be finished with tears in my eyes.

"Mr. Wang." Meng Shaoyuan swallowed, "He can't even speak?"

"It should be possible, consciously." Wang Zanbin quickly replied: "When he woke up, he made a 'woo-woo' sound, struggling desperately, and the wound burst open. It seems that he is there to die. I want to live, Let them tie him up."

Meng Shaoyuan didn't want to talk, he just wanted to be alone.

Just calm down.

"Judgment, you can start the trial."

Wang Zanbin kept urging on the side.

How to judge?
Let me have a look?

Meng Shaoyuan bit his head: "Mr. Wang, this person... the situation is quite special... I need a quiet environment, I don't need it, and no one will bother me... Help me prepare some food and drink, and how much money is left?" pack of cigarettes."

"to make."

Although he was dissatisfied with not being able to interrogate immediately and get the desired result immediately, Wang Zanbin still agreed.

Meng Shaoyuan moved a stool and sat down next to the Japanese lieutenant commander.

The eyes of the Japanese exposed outside the gauze were tightly closed, and it was not known whether they were continuing to be in a coma or did not want to open them.

Who bandaged it?
Is it necessary to wrap it like this?
"You said, what's so good about fighting?"

Faced with a difficult challenge that he had never encountered before, Meng Shaoyuan decided to give it a try: "So many people died, Chinese, Japanese, men, women..."

The question that sounds meaningless is actually a tentative attack there...

The Japanese didn't respond at all.

No wonder, his body was bandaged so tightly, and he was tied to the bed, his eyes were still closed, so what could be seen from the analysis?
Meng Shaoyuan had spoken Chinese before, but when the other party had no response, he suddenly switched to Japanese: "I really miss Japan..."

Moved!

The Lieutenant General's eyelids moved.

He could hear and was still awake.

"The kaiseki cuisine in Kyoto... the skewered shrimp in Osaka..." Meng Shaoyuan continued one by one.

Still no response.

“Lobster Rolls in Tokyo…”

Moved!

The Lieutenant Assistant's eyelids moved again, just like the reaction when he heard Japanese just now.

He is most likely from Tokyo!
“Osaka prawns wrapped in crispy crackers…”

Meng Shaoyuan made a mistake on purpose.

The muscles under the closed eyes moved.

"Ah, no, I remembered wrongly." Meng Shaoyuan immediately changed his words: "The lobster roll should contain lobster meat and crab meat..."

Well, the eyebrows moved slightly.

Well, now there is a comparison.

When he said something wrong and didn't guess right, the muscles under the corners of his eyes would show contempt...and when he said right, his eyebrows moved to express his approval...

The face can speak.

The eyes will also give you the answer.

No matter how much you try to hide yourself, the inner activities will always be reflected in a certain part.

Mouth, nose, eyes...anywhere is possible.

In the case of reference objects, the following will become a little easier.

Meng Shaoyuan tried his best to think about everything related to Tokyo.

"Tokyo Bay will keep me peaceful...Nihonbashi should be the place with the most traditional Japanese culture..."

Meng Shaoyuan said the places that came to mind one by one.

The lieutenant commander didn't say anything.

He's from Tokyo, but not interested in these places?

Didn't affect him at all?

Meng Shaoyuan was not discouraged, but kept talking about places related to Tokyo one after another: "...by the way, there is also Asakusa, which is said to have inherited the last samurai spirit of the Edo period..."

Moved!

The muscles under Zhong Zuo's eyes moved!
That's an expression of contempt!
Asakusa, to put it nicely, inherits the spirit of the last samurai in the Edo period. In fact, it is a mixture of dragons and snakes.

The Lieutenant Commander simply despises this place!

Well, needless to say all the poor and backward places.

Akihabara, Shibuya, Shinjuku...

Meng Shaoyuan continued to guess one by one.

When it came to "Chiyoda", Nakazuo's face changed again.

His eyebrows twitched.

Chiyoda!
Why did he admire this place so much?
What attracts him?
There, there is a place that is extremely sacred to the Japanese:
Palace!

Something to do with the palace?
Meng Shaoyuan had never been to the Japanese Imperial Palace, nor had his teacher Yuri Ai Yamashita.

Meng Shaoyuan knew nothing about the Japanese imperial palace.

But this did not trouble Master Meng.

One word:

Edit!
Meng Shaoyuan began to imagine the Forbidden City in China, as well as the imperial palace he had seen in movies and TV in the past, and made it up.

The lieutenant commander's reactions gradually became more frequent.

All contempt.

If he is able to speak now, if he is willing to speak, he will definitely tell Meng Shaoyuan:
"What nonsense are you talking there?"

"You have been to the imperial palace, and you are still very familiar with the imperial palace!" Meng Shaoyuan switched to Chinese and muttered to himself: "What relationship do you have with the imperial palace? You..."

The lieutenant assistant's eyelids blinked unnoticed.

Damn, this guy can understand Chinese!
(End of this chapter)