Chapter 94

"Player." Han Bin muttered.

Han Bin's micro-expression analysis method is entry-level, with advanced and expert levels on it.

Micro-expression analysis is to judge the true feelings and emotions of people through the subtle facial expressions and body movements.

Entry-level microexpression analysis can only be discerned by body movements.

Advanced and expert micro-expression analysis uses the subtle expressions of the face to determine the emotions of people.

"Micro-expressions" can last as short as 1/25 of a second. It is an instinctive expression and will not be controlled by human thinking. It is very difficult to accurately capture it.

To be an actor is to learn to control your emotions, to put yourself into that role, and to put your emotions into acting like what you want.

Han Bin's micro-expression analysis method is only entry-level. If Tang Yu's acting skills are good enough, it is indeed possible to deceive him, and Tang Yu's transcripts have no credibility.

The information of Tang Yu, Xiang Hongbo, and Luo Xinghua were displayed on the projector successively, and Luo Xinghua's address was also recorded in detail.

"Ding bell bell..." Zeng Ping's cell phone rang.

Zeng Ping got up and went to answer the phone.

When he returned again, Zeng Ping showed a smile: "WeChat has news, they checked He Shirui's payment records, and spent 48 yuan at Jinsha Bar at ten o'clock the night before yesterday."

Can file a case!

……

There are many office buildings around the cafe. In order to cater to the taste of the white-collar class, the decoration of the cafe is mainly white and elegant, which is quite petty bourgeoisie.

There were two men and a woman sitting next to the wall on the inner side. Among them, a man and a woman sitting together were Tang Yu and Xiang Hongbo. The man on the opposite side looked to be in his 20s and wore black-rimmed glasses.

"Hong Bo, the note didn't find me, right?" the man with black-rimmed glasses asked.

"No." Xiang Hongbo said.

"That's good." The man with black-rimmed glasses breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Xinghua said, leaned over and picked up a travel bag from below and put it on the coffee table

"Tang Tang, you have had a lot of contact with the police, so let's talk about it." Xiang Hongbo said.

Tang Yu nodded and recounted the contact with the police yesterday.

Luo Xinghua listened and occasionally asked a few questions. The three of them chatted for half an hour before leaving the cafe.

The three left the cafe on the front foot, and a man followed behind. The man was young and wore a peaked cap. It was Han Bin's informant, Chen San.

He touched his chin and muttered, "What's in the travel bag?"

……

After Zeng Ping reported the progress of the case to Zheng Kaixuan, Zheng Kaixuan formally applied to the branch for investigation.

At this time, Zhao Ming sent the communication records of the three to Hong Bo to the WeChat group.

The WeChat company also cooperated and sent the chat records of the three Xiang Hong Bo.

Zeng Ping walked into the office with the printed documents: "The mobile phone communication records and WeChat chat records are all here, let's see what is the relationship between them."

"Yes."

The four people use different contact methods, and it is still quite messy to organize them. In Han Bin's mention, they are organized according to the time line.

It took half an hour for Han Bin and others to figure it out.

"Da da da..." A burst of footsteps sounded, and Zheng Kaixuan walked into the office.

"Team Zheng, has the application for filing been approved?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Although no fatal injuries were found on the deceased, according to the WeChat payment records and the bartender's testimony, it is enough to determine that this was not a simple accidental death, and the bureau has approved a case for investigation."

"That's great, it can be regarded as an explanation for the family of the deceased." Tian Li said.

"Don't be too happy, if you file a case but can't catch the murderer, it's your responsibility." Zheng Kaixuan warned.

"Team Zheng is right, filing a case is just the beginning of success, and our real challenge is yet to come." Zeng Ping agreed.

Zheng Kaixuan pulled a chair and sat down: "Is there any new progress in the case now?"

Zeng Ping pursed his lips: "Han Bin, tell me."

"We transferred the contact information of He Shirui, Tang Yu, Xiang Hongbo, and Luo Xinghua. After comparison, we did find some abnormalities." Han Bin held the carbon pen in his right hand, turned it a few times, and then said:

"Before He Shirui's death, Luo Xinghua had frequent contact with Xiang Hongbo and He Shirui, but after He Shirui's death, Luo Xinghua rarely contacted Xiang Hongbo again.

"What is the relationship between these four people?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

"Luo Xinghua and Xiang Hongbo are friends, Xiang Hongbo and Tang Yu are lovers, Luo Xinghua is pursuing He Shirui, so he is willing to help her pay the high room fee."

"Did the pursuit succeed?"

"Probably not yet." Han Bin said.

"Does Luo Xinghua have anything to do with He Shirui's death?"

"Before He Shirui died, Xiang Hongbo knew that Mao Yiran had come to Qindao, and told Luo Xinghua about it. This made Luo Xinghua angry and nervous, and even wanted to find someone to clean up Mao Yiran." Han Bin said.

"How did Xiang Hongbo know that Mao Yiran came to Qindao?" Li Hui asked.

"I think Tang Yu is lying." Han Bin squatted on the table with a pen:

"He Shirui should have told her about Mao Yiran's visit to Qindao, or maybe even discussed it with her. Tang Yu told her boyfriend about it, and sent Hong Bo WeChat to tell Luo Xinghua."

Zheng Kaixuan touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Where was Luo Xinghua on the day He Shirui died?"

"From the chat records of Luo Xinghua and Xiang Hongbo, we can see that Mao Yiran's arrival put a lot of pressure on him. In order to pursue He Shirui, Luo Xinghua plans to spend a lot of money to rent a yacht to take He Shirui out to sea. The appointment time is August 24th. Eight o'clock in the evening." Han Bin said.

"He Shirui's death time was from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, which means that He Shirui probably died on the yacht." Zheng Kaixuan guessed.

"He Shirui can't swim, and wants to grab the yacht to save himself after falling into the water, so the paint chips will remain between the fingernails. This conclusion of Wu's forensic doctor is consistent." Zeng Ping analyzed.

Zheng Kaixuan nodded: "Finally found out the eyebrows."

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang for a while, and Zeng Ping stepped aside to answer the phone.

After a while, Zeng Ping walked back with a frown:

"Team Zheng, something happened again!"

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(End of this chapter)

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