D F T F Chapter 116: Crouch.

"What can you do?" Zhang Ping asked.

"Zhou Tian Rong wrote down the address as his place of residence, but it was his mother's home, and gave the cell phone number registered with his real name to his mother. Don't you think there are too many coincidences, ” Han Bin analyzed.

"Do you think he did this on purpose?"

“Zhou Tian Rong committed the crime. The police will find his mother if once the phone or address has been checked. What allows the mother the power to give warning to Zhou Tian Rong is my speculation," Han Bin took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed one to everyone. They cannot smoke them in the office, so there is no taboo outside.

"If so, Zhou Tian Rong's anti-recognition consciousness is quite strong and it's uneasy to catch," Li Hui muttered.

Zhang Ping took a sip of his cigarette: "If Zhou Li Xia hoped to give him an early warning, then we are watching her, and if she will contact Zhou Tian Rong, we can follow the vineyard to find the bunch of grapes."

"How to proceed?"

"There is nothing more than two ways to contact him. Either by cell phone or by going out to contact him, we just have to watch her house tonight and check the call records at the company of the communication tomorrow, like this we can find the contact details of the other,” Han Bin said.

Zhang Ping looked at his watch: "It is seven o'clock in the evening, Han Bin and Li Hui stand guard the first part of the night, Tian Li and Zhao Ming stand guard the second part of the night and take control at two o'clock. Are there any problems?"

"Captain Zhang, can we eat something before we squat down?" Li Hui took a few sips of his cigarette and got even hungrier.

"You don't move here. From now on, Zhou's family can't be taken out of sight. I will let Zhao Ming buy some food."

"No problem, I'll go now," Zhao Ming replied, turning to leave.

"Hey, you, my child, do you know what I want to eat, so you leave without asking," Li Hui shouted.

Zhao Ming thought of something very special about the food. He turned around and said: "Roast chicken."

Li Hui rubbed his nose and said secretly, 'is it so obvious?'

……

Twenty minutes later, not far from Zhou Li Xia's home, Han Bin and Li Hui crouched on the ground, gnawing on roast chicken.

“Brother, why is this roast chicken so small,” Li Hui said unhappily.

"Now we're taking the chicken out of the cage for sale in a month or two. How big do you think it's going to be?" Han Bin took a bite of the roast chicken thigh, and it was pretty good.

“We used to simmer chickens in our hometown. They were all raised freely. The chickens were running in the yard. They were usually fed with food, vegetable leaves, etc. In the summer we would catch crickets and grasshoppers to feed the chickens. After raising it for a year or two, the chicken was called a fragrant chicken until 1970,” Li Hui said vaguely.

"Some eat well and are happy."

Brother Bin, what do you think? Why does Zhou Tian Rong have the same last name as his mother?"

"Having his mother's last name," Li Hui shook his head: "I think it's not that simple."

"What are you talking about?" Han Bin asked.

Li Hui usually touched his chin with his right hand, only to touch his oily face: "Huh."

Han Bin was a little stunned and handed him a handkerchief.

Li Hui wiped his chin, still feeling uncomfortable, and twisted his neck: "Brother Bin, do you think Zhou Li Xia has contact with her son?"

"Huh..."

Han Bin sighed. It was all his speculations before. It didn't matter whether Zhou Li Xia was lying or not. Since being duped by Tang Yu's acting skills, Han Bin has gained a new understanding of micro expression analysis.

……

The introductory step of microexpression analysis is to judge whether a person is lying or not, through the movements of the person's body, for example, touching the nose, holding the forehead with the hands, repeating questions, etc. These are all personal habits and physical actions, but not everyone has these actions. Some people naturally may not have these clues, and people who do not have these habits may lie without anyone being able to tell whether they are lying or not.

……

Han Bin has just learned the advanced method of micro expression analysis. The advanced method of micro expression analysis has been around for a very short time and is difficult for him to use.

Micro-expression is a bodily instinct and will be uncontrolled by the mind, so judging by micro-expression is more accurate. However, micro-expressions can only analyze the other party's emotions, such as happiness, surprise, anger, fear, regret, etc., and cannot directly judge whether the other party is lying. Just like facing Zhou Li Xia today, she has always been very calm, neither surprised nor angry. It seems that she is unsurprised that the police come to her door, and she has just repeated Yang Hong Yi's words.

“It's only eight o’clock and I still have to squat for six hours, and some have been spared,” Li Hui sighed.

"Don't complain, it's better to stay up at the start of the night than to stay up at the end of the night," Han Bin tore off the chicken wings and chewed them slowly.

As Li Hui said, the night is still long, so we have to find something to do.

"Brother Bin, you said we often work overtime. Whenever we have an affair, we do it day and night. Will my girlfriend understand that in the future?" Li Hui showed a worried look, and the speed of eating chicken slowed down a lot.

"You, don't think too much, it's a matter of happiness, you have to find a girlfriend first," Han Bin reached out his hand and wanted to pat Li Hui's shoulder.

"Don't do that, oil!"

Li Hui hurried into hiding: "Cup, I'm so embarrassed to say you're not single now."

"You remind me that I do have a daughter to talk to," Han Bin always has a blind girl's number on his phone.

"Truly?"

Li Hui glanced up, to some doubts. Han Bin didn't answer but lifted his chin. Li Hui looked forward knowingly and found the door to Zhou Li Xia's house had opened, and they hid in the dark corner, but she did not see them.

"It's so late, where is she going?" Li Hui muttered.

Han Bin put the remaining chicken thigh in his mouth and hit it hard, the bone came out and the meat remained in his mouth, and he mumbled:

"Let's go, let's follow her."

Li Hui did the same and took a chicken thigh. Put it in his mouth: "Brother, it's better to eat meat like this."

The two didn't dare follow the woman too closely, and they were afraid of getting lost, so they had to be careful. Fortunately, the sky was dark and the light was darker. Zhou Li Xia turned left and right, and entered a small alley, then walked towards a house with lanterns, opened the door, and came in.

"Where is she?" Li Hui frowned. He was unfamiliar with this movie. It was still dark. And asked Han Bin, how are they going to get back to Zhou Li Xia's house, they might be unable to find it. Han Bin pulled out his cell phone, took a photo of the door, took another photo of the surrounding environment, then found a nest in a dark place and continued to watch.

"Brother Bin, what do you think? Why did Zhou Li Xia come here?" Li Hui tore off a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

"Looking at her sly gaze, maybe she was here to inform Zhou Tian Rong."

"Is Zhou Tian Rong here?" Li Hui guessed boldly.

"It's too close to live here, isn't it?"

Li Hui pretended to be wise: "Have you ever heard a word, the most dangerous place is the safest."

Han Bin was about to speak.

"Creack..."

There was a thud, and a figure protruded beside the door.

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