Chapter 75 The Surprise Brought by Shi Tingyu

Lu Weiguo brought Shi Tingyu to the interrogation room.

Wang Ming was in the inner room of the interrogation room. There was a wall between the inner room and the outer room. There was a piece of glass in the middle of the wall, so he could see the situation inside clearly.

After the two of them walked into the outer room, they did not continue to enter the inner room.

Wang Ming's condition was not very good. He looked listless and pale, but there was no visible injury on his face.

Zhao Tuan saw Lu Weiguo and the others coming and waved to them.

There were two chairs next to Zhao Tuan. Lu Weiguo and Shi Tingyu walked over and sat down at each other's gesture.

Zhao Tuan said amiably, "Comrade Shi, I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Shi Tingyu

nodded.

There were people interrogating in the inner room of the interrogation room, and they just had to listen from the outside.

Shi Tingyu lowered her voice and asked, "Can I go to the glass and take a look?"

Although she could hear the voices here, she couldn't see the expressions clearly.

When drawing a portrait, the expressions and emotions of the person being described could provide her with some reference value.

Zhao Tuan stood up and walked to the door of the interrogation room, stretched out her hand and pulled open a piece of iron sheet on the door of the interrogation room, and a window the size of a rubber appeared there.

Without telling Fang Ming, Shi Tingyu walked over.

Zhao Tuan smiled, thinking to himself, Comrade Shi is still very perceptive at this time.

Lu Weiguo followed. The small window at the door was a little high, about 1.7 meters high, suitable for the height of a normal man. She could not see inside when she stood in front of the door.

Lu Weiguo said softly, "Wait a minute, I'll find you something to step on."

Not long after, he found a few red bricks and stacked three bricks for Tingyu to step on.

In the inner room, the interrogator repeatedly asked about the appearance of the person Wang Ming confessed.

Wang Ming looked directly at the other person and said, "The collar of the clothes he wore was very high, blocking my nose, and I could only see his eyes."

The interrogator asked, "Do you remember the style of clothes he wore at the time?"

Wang Ming seemed to be recalling, and then said, "I don't remember."

The interrogator continued to ask questions, but the information he got was not much different from before.

Shi Tingyu frowned, paying attention to every micro-expression of the other party.

She didn't get down from the brick until the interrogator had no more questions to ask.

Zhao Tuan looked at Shi Tingyu with hope.

Shi Tingyu didn't say anything. She picked up the paper and pen prepared beside her and wrote down the useful information from the previous conversation.

After making sure that there was nothing missed, Shi Tingyu spoke carefully, "Zhao Tuan, Wang Ming's words can't be trusted."

Zhao Tuan looked at her in surprise, "Xiao Shi, tell me in detail." Shi

Tingyu glanced at Lu Weiguo, who nodded at her, and she said, "Judging from some of his micro-expressions, Wang Ming is lying."

Although she had never heard of the term micro-expression, it did not prevent Zhao Tuan from understanding the meaning of this term through the literal meaning.

After becoming a portrait artist, Shi Tingyu has specialized in studying micro-expressions.

She said, "When a normal person lies, they are not afraid to look into other people's eyes as most people think. Instead, the liar needs to use eye contact to judge whether the other party trusts what he says, especially for people with strong psychological endurance."

Zhao Tuan thought about the scene when Wang Ming was interrogated before. The other party was indeed as Shi Tingyu said, always paying attention to the eyes of the interrogator.

Wang Ming was able to become the platoon leader of their military region, and his psychological quality is beyond doubt.

Shi Tingyu continued, "There's more to it than that. When Wang Ming was answering the interrogator's questions, his eyes would unconsciously glance to the upper left. He was making up what he was going to say. When people are reminiscing, their eyes usually glance to the lower left or lower right."

Micro-expressions always flashed by, and the two people who were asking and answering were thinking about their next words, and they were rarely able to capture them clearly.

Especially in this era, some interrogation knowledge is not systematic and comprehensive, and many people are based on their own experience.

"What other precautions are there about this micro-expression?" Zhao Tuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and insisted that Shi Tingyu explain it clearly.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, this intellectual is different.

When the political trial was first conducted, the leaders above knew that Shi Tingyu had studied in a university abroad.

Shi Tingyu thought for a moment and explained the meanings of some of the more common micro-expressions he knew.

For example, even if a liar can keep his face straight, his nostrils will dilate because people need more energy and inhale more oxygen when they lie. Moreover, when the nostrils are dilated, they are prone to congestion and itching, so people can't help but touch their noses when they lie.

For example, liars are generally reluctant to mention their own names or the names of related people. They will instinctively exclude themselves from the lies. Therefore, during a conversation, if a person repeatedly omits "I", you should consider whether he is telling the truth.

Also, when it is difficult to continue what you want to say after being interrupted, and you have to be reminded to continue, it is usually a lie or you have not experienced it but heard it from somewhere else.

Shi Tingyu talked about a lot of such micro-expressions.

Zhao Tuan had gone from listening carefully at first to writing furiously.

In fact, they were not completely ignorant of what Shi Tingyu said, but they did not summarize it like Shi Tingyu did.

What she just said could be summarized for others to learn.

The people in their military region had experience, but lacked systematic knowledge reserves.

Seeing that they had understood almost everything they should know, Shi Tingyu tore off the piece of paper she had written and took it away, ready to go back to paint the portrait.

Zhao Tuan hurriedly stopped him, "Xiao Shi, since Wang Ming is lying, how can you draw a portrait based on his lies?"

Shi Tingyu smiled, "I didn't say that everything he said was a lie. Moreover, when the other party described that person, the things he deliberately emphasized were often contrary to the facts. I will go back and draw it first."

Zhao Tuan nodded, not quite understanding.

Shi Tingyu said, "If you have any useful information during the interrogation, let Weiguo bring it to me."

Finally, Lu Weiguo followed Shi Tingyu out.

On the way back, Lu Weiguo looked in the direction of Shi Tingyu from time to time.

Shi Tingyu smiled, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Weiguo said, "I'm looking at how amazing my wife is."

Shi Tingyu felt that she still had to explain herself, "These are some psychological data I saw when I was abroad. I wrote them down because I found them interesting."

Lu Weiguo did not doubt him. Even if the other party was lying, he could not tell.

"Based on the existing information, can you draw a portrait?" he asked.

Shi Tingyu pursed her lips and told the truth, "You have to draw it to know. Some things can only be connected after you put pen to paper."

She might only be able to draw a rough outline now, with some similarities. If Zhao Tuan can get more useful information later, she can draw closer to the target person.