City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

‘On November 28, 2020, at 9:45:20 in the morning, you walked to the sixth floor of the gray building, a specially decorated interrogation room…’

‘At this time, you must be under the observation of some people, and you hate the feeling of being observed by such eyes!’

‘Show it!’

‘Show them a show!’

‘Your eyeballs twitch slightly unconsciously, moving left and right…’

‘On the same day, at 9:47:17 in the morning, you sat down at the table…’

‘On the same day, at 9:47:51 a.m.,…’

……

Walking into the Yangcheng Police Detective Headquarters, a gray six-story building, in front of him, he could only see the 'paths' supporting Ye Yuan.

Let Ye Yuan have the confidence to face everything.

His eyes swept across this dimly lit interrogation room.

After a slight pause.

Then, he walked towards the metal table.

I was about to move the chair, but I misjudged the weight. I heard a"crunch" and a dull sound as the chair slid across the ground.

Ye Yuan sat down

……

At this time.

This interrogation room was very quiet, and young special agent Yu He had already turned around and left.

Only one side light was on.

Ye Yuan raised his eyes and casually looked at this small interrogation room.

When he looked back, his vision suddenly paused. He looked at the hanging headlight. There was a black spot as big as a sesame seed on one side of the headlight...

He didn't know why.

Ye Yuan always felt that his attention was always attracted by this black spot as big as a sesame seed. at this time.

There was a gentle knock on the door behind you.

What appeared in front of Ye Yuan's eyes was a woman with long black hair, wearing a formal suit, with a white shirt and a small suit on her forearms rolled up slightly, with a mature temperament.

"Hello"

"My name is Ji Fei, and I am mainly responsible for your questioning this time."

The female psychology master with the temperament of Yu Jie did not show too many emotions and introduced in a concise and concise manner.

……

Just listen to a 'pop' sound.

The big lamp hanging on the table was turned on.

The dazzling light made Ye Yuan close his eyes. When he opened them again, he noticed that the black dot as big as a sesame seed in his field of vision seemed to be magnified.

"From November 19, Wang Luo's accidental car accident... to November 21, the Hengke Real Estate Group building accident... to November 22... and November 25, the death of Huang Yonghui, vice president of the Yangcheng Chamber of Commerce, and his driver Lu Zhiyi"

"We have investigated that in any incident, you will appear around with different identities..."

There were some cold questions.

There seemed to be no difference from the normal opening.

In front of the metal table.

Ye Yuan heard, He curled his lips, leaned back and stared unconsciously at the black dot in front of the headlight.

"Maybe it's fate?"

Ye Yuan responded casually.

……

Conversations continued.

And gradually.

Concubine Ji began to repeatedly mention the pencil that Ye Yuan put down in front of the trash can...

She took out the transparent plastic bag she took from the Police Detective Bureau. In the plastic bag was the pencil that Ye Yuan sharpened himself. , at this moment, the tip of the pencil has been broken.

Concubine Ji, who looked like a royal sister, crossed one of her legs. Her feet were wrapped in silk stockings, and her shallow high heels, half dragging her... shallow roots, were gently buckled toward the table and chair.

The sound was crisp and the frequency was similar to Yu He’s footsteps just now.

‘pencil…’

‘car accident…’

‘Wang Luo…’

‘pencil…’

‘Car accident..."

Ye Yuan was still looking at the black dot on the light bulb.

……

Next to the interrogation room.

In that conversation room.

A pair of eyes looked at Ye Yuan in front of the projection screen

"The depth of hypnosis begins to increase"

"Look at the muscle groups of Ye Yuan’s body…"

"Level 2 hypnosis depth!"

"Level 3 hypnosis is deep…"

"Level 4 hypnosis depth…"

"As expected of Concubine Ji!"

The middle-aged man with a mellow temperament and the old man with gray hair looked at Ye Yuan closely and said from time to time.

……

"Ye Yuan."

In the interrogation room.

Concubine Ji opened the transparent plastic bag and took out the pencil.

On the record page in her hand, she slowly drew the word '6' with a pencil.

Concubine Ji shouted.

Seeing Ye Far agree

"Look, what is this..."

Concubine Ji called.

Ye Yuan lowered his head and looked at the number '6'. His body trembled slightly and his pupils became dilated...

The fifth level of hypnosis depth!

……

There was a thin layer of sweat on Concubine Ji's forehead, and she exhaled slightly.

He reached out and tapped the headphones next to his ears.

"Start with the first incident."

The voice came from the earphones.

……

"Ye Yuan."

Concubine Ji, shouted

"The time now is November 19, 2020, 3:29:19 in the afternoon...The weather is sunny and the body surface temperature is about 23 degrees Celsius!"

"You were at the intersection of Huining East Road..."

Concubine Ji kept sketching out the scene at that intersection at that time.

In the depth of the fifth level of hypnosis, Concubine Ji was able to make Ye Yuan temporarily forget some memories and construct a new scene for him. scene

"At this time"

"you know…"

"Wang Luo, the young boss of Hengke Real Estate Group, will drive over in a black Aston Martin soon.…"

…… trial room.

Concubine Ji's expression condensed.

Talk room.

A pair of eyes looked closely at Ye Yuan in the center of the room.

Inspection room.

More than a dozen criminal investigation experts held their breath and clenched their palms tightly.

Only see.

Ye Yuan stood in front of the metal table, his expression constantly changing and ferocious...

At this time.

Everyone noticed that Ye Yuan's neck was turning around, as if he was observing something!

His fingers are trembling slightly... this is... calculating!

……

"Did you kill him with premeditation?"

Concubine Ji asked.

Ye Yuan looked struggling.

"without…"

"I don't"

"I'm just going to put a pencil down there."

Ye Yuan, responded

……

In the conversation room.

The mellow middle-aged man turned on the headset

"Concubine Ji."

He called in a deep voice

……

Another scene, re-framed.

Ye Yuan seemed to be standing in the office of a building.

The screen keeps turning.

Ye Yuan's same habits and actions appeared!

It seems that he is observing and recording the surrounding environment and all variables!

Fingers, trembling... calculating!

Calculation again!

The glass curtain wall shattered suddenly...

Wang Luoyan's bodyguard Bian Mei was swept into the sky!

Wang Luoyan, the eldest daughter of Hengke Real Estate Group, was also suspended from a height of 100 meters.…

"Did you premeditate all this?"

The mellow middle-aged man asked through Concubine Ji's mouth.

Ye Yuan's expression was still struggling.

"without…"

"I don't"

"I just want to put down a pen on that coffee table."

Ye Yuan, responded

……

The gray-haired old man's voice appeared in Concubine Ji's headphones.

Ye Yuan was riding in an online car-hailing workshop

"without…"

"I don't"

"It was just the driver's cigarette that made me feel uncomfortable, so I reminded him."

Ye Yuan responded.

……

Talk room.

The middle-aged man with a mellow temperament and the old man with gray hair both gasped.

In the hypnotic process of constantly exerting psychological suggestions and constructing pulling scenes.

They consume a lot of effort and energy. often.

The deeper they build, the more clearly they themselves will be involved in that scene.

……

The three inner masters from the National Security Agency looked solemn and breathed heavily.

However.

What they don't know is.

In front of Ye Yuan's eyes, the 'path' is still constantly being refreshed.

……

‘On the same day, at 10:13:21 a.m., you were receiving hypnosis from a psychology master…’

‘You rejected the safest path step’

‘Do you want to enter the sixth level of deep hypnosis?…’

‘only because…’

‘You want to go back to the memories of your childhood. You want to see your girlfriend Ye Mengwei’s happy smile again.…’

‘You are taking a risk!’

‘If you fall into the sixth level of hypnosis, you are likely to be in danger…’

‘Fortunately, before this, you set up a protection and death-peeping mechanism in advance. Even if you die, you can still keep the secret of the path.…’

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