God level hypnotist

As soon as Meng Heng moved into his new home, he started a new business.

One day, after finishing hypnotherapy for the family of a wealthy businessman, he planned to go straight home, but he stumbled when he passed a busy market on the way.

At this time, when the lights are on and the crowds are crowded, the stalls on both sides have been set up, and there are people coming and going on the road.

However, there seemed to be a dispute at a street corner stall, and the crowd of onlookers grew bigger and bigger, blocking the carriage that Meng Heng was riding in.

Meng Heng had no choice but to get out of the car to check the situation.

As he got closer, he vaguely heard the noisy and cursing voices inside, which seemed unusual, and it seemed that it was not an ordinary dispute over buying and selling prices. Meng Heng pushed aside the crowd and took a closer look, only to understand the whole story.

It turned out to be a jade stall. The stall owner suspected that a male customer had stolen something, but the male customer insisted that he hadn't.

In his impatience, the stall owner called the policeman from the yamen, threatening to arrest the male customer and put him in prison, not afraid that he would not admit it.

At this time, the policeman also looked at the two with a headache.

Meng Heng glanced at the stall lightly, and saw that there were exquisitely shaped jade ornaments on them. If someone wanted to steal it, it would be very easy to deceive people and steal the sheep. I'm afraid it would be very difficult to find the lost jade unless there was a body search. .

Thinking of this, he glanced at the stall owner sympathetically, and was about to turn around and go back in boredom, but he stopped his eyes and curled his lips playfully.

The man's posture and expression all showed one point - he was lying.

The angry expression on the man's face was exaggerated, but there was a hint of successful cunning hidden in his eyes. While accusing the other party of stealing, his right hand always involuntarily touched the belt around his waist.

Subconscious actions can best reveal the secrets of a person's heart. Perhaps the "lost" jade is hidden in the stall owner's belt.

Meng Heng smiled invisibly.

Looking at the young man who was accused of being a thief, the muscles on his face were tense, his lips were tightly pursed, showing real indignation, and his eyes were burning brightly, as if silently declaring that he was innocent and framed.

It's a pity that the onlookers were all deceived by the stall owner's superb acting skills, and people always subconsciously sympathized with the plaintiff.

Even the catcher was the same, he seemed to have been persuaded by the stall owner's rhetoric, and planned to take him to the Yamen.

Meng Heng glanced at the policeman's official uniform.

There are red patterns on the blue background, square back patterns embroidered on the collar, and red tassels on the top of the hat.It's the arrest of Shuntian Mansion.

Meng Heng raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and called out to the arrester: "My lord, please stay."

The arrester quickly turned around, looked at Meng Heng suspiciously, examined him up and down, saw that he was just an ordinary-looking young man, and asked impatiently: "What's the matter with you?"

Meng Heng arched his hands and said with a smile: "No one else, it's just that the grassroots have doubts about this case."

He paused, saw the catcher's eyes change slightly, and said again: "Just now, Cao Min also heard the whole story here, and after careful deduction, he came to a different conclusion from that of the stall owner. Hidden secrets, we have to let people know, so I want to report to the adults."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd in the audience was in an uproar. Some looked at each other and started to reflect on the case.

The stall owner's expression suddenly turned down, he looked at Meng Heng with an unfriendly expression, and shouted: "Where did you come from? Why are you meddling in your own business!"

Meng Heng ignored it, and only said to the arrester in a calm and unhurried voice: "My lord, just ask Caomin and the stall owner and customer to have a question or two, and the truth will naturally come to light."

The catcher stared at the young man without saying a word. After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "Go and ask. However," halfway through the conversation, he changed the subject and threatened, "If you can't find anything out of the question, Ding Zhi You are guilty of disrupting public affairs."

The smile on the corner of Meng Heng's mouth remained unchanged: "There is absolutely no such possibility."

He turned around, looked at the crowd, and then turned his eyes between the stall owner and the young male customer, smiled with his lips curled up, and then walked unhurriedly to stand in front of the male customer.

"Tell me, did you steal the jade from this stall?" The young man asked in a young voice, the eyes looking at the other party seemed like a clear lake, making people want to believe involuntarily.

The young man frowned slightly, as if he was assessing the credibility of the young man, he pondered for a while, and finally replied with a sigh: "There is absolutely no such thing."

Everyone suddenly let out a disdainful sneer.

Meng Heng nodded, then walked to the stall owner again, and said loudly: "Since the man said he didn't steal the jade from your house, then you are wronging him? Tell the truth."

The stall owner let out a disdainful laugh, and everyone laughed too.

I thought this young man had some real skills, saw some real clues, and dared to stop the police, but I didn't expect it to be such a stupid and simple mind. Just based on the defendant's words, he believed it to be true, and ran over to the plaintiff. At this level, I really thought I was a hero who helped justice.

Didn't see the exciting show, some of the onlookers shook their heads repeatedly, planning to get away.

Unexpectedly, the accident happened at this moment.

The stall owner, who had been confident just now, changed his tone at this time, and his arrogance was swept away, and he knew everything about the boy like a discouraged ball.

--what happened?What happened just now?

--I do not know!Suddenly... Look, the stall owner admitted it!

The crowd exclaimed.

The owner of the jade stall was already sweating profusely, and the young man's dark and deep eyes were like a vast fog, enveloping his whole body, making his consciousness follow the young man's question involuntarily.

"I want to listen to the truth." The boy said in a calm and gentle voice.

"Yes... I think that person has been lingering in front of the stall for half an hour... he didn't even bother to pay... he thought he was unlucky... so he accused him of stealing the jade pendant..." the man responded expectantly.

"Oh? So that's the case." Meng Heng smiled: "What about the jade pendant?"

"In...waist..." The man replied slowly.

Meng Heng took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled out the jade pendant from the man's waist neatly, the necklace of the jade pendant drew a graceful arc in the air.

The crowd was in an uproar again.It's just that this time, he was either marveling at the magical turning point of the case, or he was looking at the young man with admiration.

"Here is the physical evidence. The plaintiff himself has overturned the case, and the truth of the case has been revealed." Meng Heng smiled lightly and handed over the jade pendant in his hand.

The policeman took a deep look at Meng Heng.After a long time, he took the jade pendant, glanced at the young man again, and escorted the stall owner back to the yamen.

Meng Heng stood where he was, looking at their backs with a smile without saying a word.

Gossip, gossip, and gossip, especially fresh and twisted anecdotes, spreads incredibly fast in any era.

In just three days, Dr. Meng, the capable man and stranger sitting in Yichun Tower, has another layer of magic in him-"Meng Zhenyan", which means that as long as Dr. Meng is in battle, no matter whether you are black or white, you are fine. Well, everyone has to speak the truth and speak from the bottom of their hearts.

There are even rumors in the market that the tall and handsome young man is described as the image of a thunderbolt iron face. The cold-faced and sturdy young man only stands there, and the treacherous villain is frightened, screaming, confessing his bad deeds, Kneel down and beg for mercy.

To this, Meng Heng only smiled meaninglessly.What he cares about is how much effect the dissemination of these messages can bring.

He was not disappointed. Five days later, someone came to ask for an interview with a huge deposit.

The person who came was the arrester who dealt with the case of the jade stall before that, an official from Shuntian Mansion.

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Chen Ping looked at the young man standing upright, with a look of anxiety and happiness flashing between his brows.

He is the Chief of the Criminal and Prison Department of Shuntian Mansion, although he is not a small official, and he is usually envied by his neighbors in the village, but the burden on him is really heavy.

Not to mention that he lives in the capital, a place full of right and wrong, where good and evil are mixed, and he will often receive cases involving a wide range of cases. Just saying that trivial, strange and suspenseful civil cases pile up like a mountain every day, makes him complain endlessly. Where is the trial clear!

But the boy in front of him is different!

That day at the jade stall on the street, he witnessed the extraordinary ability of the young man with his own eyes, but in just a few words, he forced the jade stall owner to surrender and confess the truth. When he came back, he escorted the stall owner to the yamen If you hit [-] big boards, the case is over!

So fast and efficient...

If you can invite the boy over and take it for your own use, what is the Qiqiao unsolved case? !

Thinking of this, Chen Ping glanced at Lord Fu Yin again.

Sitting in the hall, Mr. Fu Yin frowned slightly, as if he had some doubts about the ability of the rumored "Meng Zhenyan".

Seeing this, Chen Ping quickly said: "My lord, I have personally seen the ability of this Mr. Meng, and there is no doubt about it. Besides...these cases have been pending for several days, and I can't think of anything else right now. If there is no way, please ask Mr. Meng to try one or two."

Lord Fu Yin pondered for a while, then nodded, turned his gaze to the young man who had been standing still, and said: "Okay, then let this Mr. Meng... have a try." He waved his hands, his tone somewhat low Impatient: "Don't wait, let's start now."

"Yes." Meng Heng said lightly, "But in order to save time, please bring those suspects along."