Detective Training Manual

"..." Cheng Xiaoxiao was stunned. He stood on the podium in the conference room of the TV station, silly and stretched his arms alone.

　　 The people in the audience looked at him like a fool.

　　 After a while...

　　 "Then what?" A person in the audience finally couldn't sit still, asked.

　　 "Uh...you, doesn't anyone want to raise their arms? Even for a moment?" Cheng Xiaoxiao asked without giving up.

The people below looked at each other, and then a few of them grinned awkwardly, some shook their heads, and some others yelled in discomfort, "Okay, the leader asked us to cooperate with you, here we are. , When will you finish it, we have to go to dinner!"

　　 Zhou Yan looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao weakly and put down his arms: "Uh, I'm sorry everyone, now the meeting is over, everyone can go to their own affairs."

　　 "Really, what are you talking about?"

　　 "Who knows, I heard that I'm still a detective, cut, these days, detectives are as unreliable as the police! This society will collapse sooner or later!"

　　 "Hey, I was born in a messy era."

　　 Those people muttered very dissatisfied one by one, and then walked out of the meeting room. Only Cheng Xiaoxiao on the stage was left with his head down and a helpless expression on his face.

　　 Seeing everyone left, Zhou Yan and Lin Xi also walked over.

　　 "Okay, don't be discouraged, there may be a problem in which link." Zhou Yan patted the other party's shoulder and comforted.

　　 Cheng Xiaoxiao shook his head: "It shouldn’t be. There were almost two hundred people doing the following. It’s impossible to have no one who raised his hand..."

　　 "Maybe they are in a hurry to eat, but they feel a little bit resisted and don't want to cooperate with you."

　　 "It would be impossible for two hundred people, none of them responded...unless..."

　　 "Unless what?" Zhou Yan couldn't help asking.

"Unless...except the boss, no one else in the flower shop has ever appeared. Otherwise, as long as there is another person's picture in the subconscious mind of this group, it is impossible to have no reaction at all. Yeah."

　　 "This..." Zhou Yan groaned for a moment. For the embarrassing situation now, a judgment came directly into his mind.

　　 That is... this guy named Cheng Xiaoxiao is not just a third-rate stuff.

　　 Is his hypnotic technique very common? Anyway, we don't understand hypnosis, he can play it whatever he wants. In fact, he had not succeeded in hypnosis at all, so it was only natural that the people present did not raise their hands.

　　 But it seems wrong to think so. If he is really just a trash, then why does the Detective Association trust him so much? Why did those Sherlock-level detectives recruit him?

　　 So, this guy has to have two brushes of his own no matter what.

　　 When thinking about this, Zhou Yan also subconsciously opened the detective's notes.

　　 [Skinny Monkey: Please read the following text quickly, Zhou Yan, regarding this case, the murderer used the hypnotic florist owner... Fuck! The murderer is behind you! ! 】

　　 Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, then slowly turned his head, and looked at Lin Xi standing behind him.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Lin Xi asked suspiciously.

　　 "It's okay." Zhou Yan turned his head back again, muttering in his heart: "Hey, can the atmosphere team stop for a while and handle the case."

　　 Continue to look down.

　　 [The Ninety-Five Pose of No.53: Cheng Xiaoxiao seems to have overlooked a situation. Wu Xin probably got him caught in order to enter Haimen Prison to do something. After all, that woman is also very familiar with hypnosis...]

　　 After reading this message, Zhou Yan couldn't help being a little moved, and he asked Cheng Xiaoxiao directly.

　　 "I said Brother Xiao, are you sure, can you remind them of the scene when Wu Xin hypnotized this group of people?"

　　 Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't even think about it, and nodded directly: "Yes!"

　　 "Will there be such a situation that'Wu Xin's hypnosis technique is too good, so your hypnosis is useless in front of her hypnosis'?"

"Of course not, no matter how hypnosis is said, it is just a means to affect people's spirit and memory. It is not two people wrestling, whoever is strong will win. Besides, 7 years ago, I personally caught the woman. living!"

　　 "Uh, will you catch her... actually she wants you to catch her? You know, Wu Xin's IQ has already reached the level of a Sherlock detective."

　　 "No, I said, hypnosis is not a battle of strength, as long as the method is right, the effect of hypnosis will not be much different."

　　 Ok...I believe Cheng Xiaoxiao for the time being.

　　 Then if what he said is true, why didn't everyone raise their hands?

　　 There is only one possibility left, and that is...this group of people has never seen Wu Xin!

　　 But if you haven't met Wu Xin, how did Wu Xin pick people?

　　 She can't be lucky, she saw the cameraman at first sight, and the cameraman is suitable for hypnosis, so she will interview the head of the Self-Defense Forces... Is this too coincidental?

　　 And just when Zhou Yan and Cheng Xiaoxiao were a little bit into a bottleneck...

　　 "You said...is there such a possibility?" Lin Xi suddenly said:

　　"First of all! According to Cheng Xiaoxiao, the owner of the flower shop is just a puppet. It is impossible to hypnotize the TV station employees during her contact with the TV station employees.

　　 Then following the logical chain, I came to a conclusion: that is, if you want to hypnotize the TV station employees, you must be there in person and contact these employees in order to successfully hypnotize them.

　　 But the contradiction now is: all the employees feel that [in the flower shop, there is no one other than the boss]. "

　　 "Yes, this logic is directly stuck, what should I do?" Cheng Xiaoxiao spread his hands.

"No, it's not stuck... but we are caught in a misunderstanding of thinking..." Lin Xi quickly retorted: "We preconceived that Wu Xin will be hypnotized with her in the flower shop. The target meets, then screens and hypnotizes... But Wu Xin doesn't necessarily need to stay in the flower shop.

　　 I mean...her identity may not be a friend or relative of the flower shop owner.

　　 In addition, there is an identity that allows her to appear in the flower shop at the same time as a TV station employee, but it does not appear abrupt..."

　　......

　　 While Lin Xi was saying this, in the staff canteen of the TV station, a few men and women sat together with the newly prepared meals.

　　 "Hey? You said, what were the detectives here just now?" a female reporter muttered.

　　 "Who knows? It seems to have mentioned the flower shop at the door. UU reading www.uukanshu.com doesn't know why." A male host also shrugged and said.

　　 was talking...

"Hey, how do I remember, it seems that a colleague always mentioned that flower shop to me this month, and asked me to find time to accompany her to buy some pots, hiss...who is it?" A high light Suddenly remembered something.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Why can't I remember it?"

　　 This group of people just thought about it, but this memory is like a bunch of keys that you put somewhere in your hand. The more you think about it, the less you can remember it.

　　 "Ah, I don't want to, anyway, it shouldn't be an important thing." A careless TV station employee spread his hands: "Hurry up and eat!"

　　 "Yes, I don't want to, eat." A group of people replied helplessly.

　　 In the staff restaurant, everyone was eating, chatting, and joking. Although there was a small episode today, it seemed like it was normal.

　　 In a corner of the restaurant by the window, a female employee with a low sense of presence was eating a meal while quietly looking out the window.

　　 As she ate, she didn’t know what she had remembered, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a slight smile...