"Absolutely impossible." Zhen Yi flatly refused.

Officer Lin: "Let her talk to our professionals just strengthen memory and…"

"Is it hypnosis?" Zhen Yi interrupted strongly, "Use this unsystematic trick to judge a case that is critical to life? Are you wearing police uniforms here to make funny? Who can guarantee that the things in the subconscious must be facts? If you make unreasonable requests, I will sue them."

Song Yi was stunned and sued the police? She didn't want to cause trouble.

But Officer Lin really shut up.

When recalling the scene of the case and looking for clues, giving witnesses shallow hypnosis can often play an unexpected role, but it is unwritten, without procedural protection, and cannot be enforced. With Song Yi's attitude of not being concerned about her, she could not persuade her to voluntarily. Moreover, she might not have seen it clearly in subconsciously.

I had to give up.

Zhen Yi walked out of the interrogation room, and Si Gui happened to come out of the observation room next door. Both of them had poker faces and no expressions were shown. However, Song Yi recognized her as Zhen Yi's friend. After a high-pressure interrogation, she was relaxed and greeted her: "Hello."

Si Gui's response was: "Ms. Song, we hope you will answer the question just now again on the lie detector."

"What?" Song Yi's mood changed drastically, and she turned her head to look at Zhen Yi, with all her eyes on her resistance.

Zhen Yi did not directly refuse this time: "Why?"

"There are blind spots in ecstasy's surveillance. We have actually simulated it. The direction Miss Song left in the video was indeed going to the bathroom, but if she turned into the corridor at the dead end, the surveillance would not be able to see it."

Song Yi was speechless.

Zhen Yixue for a while and said calmly: "I will discuss with my client."

After saying that, he pulled Song Yi aside, who angrily lifted her hand, put aside his usual polite disguise, and whispered a warning:

"Zhen Yi, how much money did you charge me! Don't forget that you must always protect my rights. How did you choke that policeman just now? Now when you see your friend, you back down? If you can't do it, you just want to avoid it, just say, I'll change a lawyer!"

Zhen Yi's Eight Winds Still Move:

"Ms. Song, do you think you can choose? This is a criminal case and you are suspicious. We are not acting in American dramas, and you don't have that much right. Whether you want to or not, they will try every means to force you. You should be glad that they will not force you to hypnosis, just because it is technically difficult to operate."

Song Yi turned her cell phone with a dark face: "I'm looking for a relationship."

Zhen Yi snorted: "Lin Ziyi is dead. If your relationship is the top leader of the country, just call."

How could she have such a strong relationship? Song Yi stopped and gritted her teeth: "The police can't find the murderer. Do you want me to be a scapegoat? Do you doubt where is the evidence for me? Don't you have to show you how to treat me?"

"A lawyer can access evidence, but that is the case that you have been criminally prosecuted." Zhen Yi said.

In front of law enforcement agencies, lawyers and individuals are actually very weak.

"Is there a problem that I'll be done?"

"No, lie detection can only be used as an auxiliary reference, not as a final evidence. Don't be afraid. In addition, the answer I designed for you is to avoid it, not lying, and it should not be possible to measure it."

"just in case......"

"Even if you are lying, it is nothing more than you refuse to describe the murderer's appearance. The worst case is that the police start to pester again, and you can't be quiet. What's more," Zhen Yi's eyes were firm and encouraged, "You did not make any mistakes, so believe me, there will be no problem."

Song Yi was convinced by her, calmed down slowly, took a long breath, and nodded.

Zhen Yi went over to tell Si Gui that she agreed.

Si Gui turned around and pushed open the door of the observation room and said to it: "Teacher Yan, it's OK."

The title of "Teacher Yan" made Zhen Yi a little stunned. He accidentally looked in and a tall white back flashed by.

Zhen Yi was so familiar with him that he asked Si Gui softly: "Is that a lie detector?"

Sigui didn't make any noise.

"I'm not asking you as a lawyer. Also, I know he shouldn't."

Si Gui whispered: "Research-based doctors need physiological data for lie detection. But don't worry, his preparations are assisted by someone and are very professional. He has also studied lie detection, and many talents, such as you, can be a good policeman or a good lawyer."

Zhen Yi ignored her last words, and her attention was quickly attracted by the instruments in the room. On the table was a rectangular screen the size of a microwave oven, with several bright lines on it; the indicator lights flashed.

Lie detector?

When Zhen Yi was in the divine state, the white figure appeared again in his sight.

The crack in the door was opened and Yan Ge stood in front of her.

He is still in my memory, his appearance is unique, his handsome face is not turbulent; his temperament is deep and quiet, like an autumn night without any wind.

The difference is that he wore a pair of very thin frameless glasses, adding a hint of bookishness, and was very intellectual and noble.

Glasses weaken the alienated temperament and look softer and closer than before, so Zhen Yi is not used to it.

When Song Yi saw him, her impetuous mood disappeared instantly. He heard that he was responsible for lie detection, so he immediately became polite: "I'm in trouble." Then Niao Niao went into the observation room.

Zhen Yi was speechless. As expected, she was so naughty and easy to do things. It was a pity that she had just spent a lot of talk.

She passed by Yan Ge and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

He was looking through a few papers, and his eyes turned around when he heard the words. Behind the thin lenses, his black eyes were as light as water. He looked at her for a moment, but ignored her.

Zhen Yi hummed lightly.

His head was lowered and he looked at the paper in his hand seriously. The man who was attentive at all times had a natural charm, and Zhen Yi secretly took a few more glances.

Song Yi came over and looked at Yan Ge nervously. Mian Yangyin said, "I'm so nervous. Will this emotion be judged as a lie? I'm so scared."

Zhen Yi's eyebrows were beating: Song Yi, do you know what you are doing? * Can you pay attention to the occasion first?

"There is a difference between being nervous and lying..." Yan Ge actually began to patiently give Song Yi a technical explanation.

His voice is naturally low and unfamiliar terms don't sound cold.

After talking for about a minute, Zhen Yi suddenly realized that even when he was in love, he had never said that long to her. Every time he had just a few words, one or two seconds. It seemed that he would die if he said one more word to her.

After Song Yi fully understood, Yan Ge handed her a note. The general content was that if you state the facts, the test results would be beneficial to you; if you lie, it would be harmful to you.

There is a post at the end: the psychological test is completely voluntary, and the subject has the right to refuse or terminate the psychological test during the test.

Of course, this sentence is just a form.

Yan Ge signaled Si Gui, who brought Song Yi with a breathing sensor, blood pressure cover and other equipment, and pinched the electrodes on her ring fingertips.

Zhen Yi followed Yan Ge's gaze and stared at the graphic instrument on the table, and a line became active. She didn't understand the meaning, Yan Ge stared at him without saying a word.

After getting ready, Si Gui returned and stood in the corner with Zhen Yi. Zhen Yi thought Yan Ge would start asking questions, but he looked at her: "Select a number from 1 to 9, don't tell me."

Zhen Yi pursed her lips.

“Have you chosen it?”

Zhen Yi nodded.

"Tell her quietly." He pointed to Song Yi.

Zhen Yi went over to Song Yi's ear and whispered: "7."

"Do your stimulation test first to test your physiological response map." Yan Ge said something Song Yi didn't understand and instructed him, "I will ask you the number she said. No matter which one I ask, you will answer 'no'. Do you understand?"

"Um."

“Is it 1?”

"no."

......

From 1 to 9, Song Yijun calmly denied it. Zhen Yi kept observing her expressions and movements. After yesterday's intensive training, there was nothing unusual.

Zhen Yi thought that she might have become a concealer.

But Yan Ge stared at the screen for a while and said, "Yes 7."

Song Yi's body was stiff and motionless. The moment Ke Yange said the answer, Zhen Yi saw a line on the screen jumping up suddenly.

Yange: "Is there anything wrong with it?"

Song Yi pulled the corner of her mouth: "No, I just think it's amazing."

"So, lying will be bad for you." His tone was very light and his eyes were also light, passing Zhen Yi.

For some reason, her heart slightly knocked, and her premonition was not very good.

Song Yi: "I understand."

"Then let's start."
Chapter completed!