It is impossible for a rich woman to return the lease successfully

Soon, the cat cafe arrived.

After entering the door, she was in no mood to pay attention to the bleak cat cafe, and said directly: "Xiaoying, are Chen Wei and my mother back yet?"

bar.

Zhao Ying raised her head and said, "I'm back."

Liu Yingying said calmly, "How long have you been back?"

Zhao Ying looked at the time and said, "It's been more than an hour."

Not long after more than an hour.

Liu Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly walked up to the second floor to see the yoga mat in the living room.

Ignore it.

She was the first to quietly push open Chen Wei's bedroom door, only to find that there was no one there.

Is it...

Taking a deep breath, she turned around and slowly pushed open another door, and then saw the situation inside through the slightly opened door. Hearing the suppressed voice and the two people entangled together, her eyes suddenly widened. , his cheeks flushed, and he gritted his teeth.

Bastard, it's not dark yet!

Chapter 56 Hypnosis and Simulated Portraits (addition for leader "Mr. Yang")

Analog portraitist, a rare profession, so rare that only one person in millions of people can become an analog portraitist.

The reason why it is rare is that there are too many things that analog portraitists need to learn, and it depends on talent, experience, and ability to analyze and infer.

After learning, its ability is also extremely terrifying.

One sentence sums it up as "Three-year-old draws old, hundred-year-old draws young".

A top analog portrait artist can use the face of a three-year-old to draw what the child will look like in his 30s.

Of course, this is not drawn out of thin air. It also needs the appearance of the child's parents as a reference and basis. It can be drawn through analysis and reasoning. The accuracy rate is not 100%, but it is definitely not much worse.

The same is true for Baisui Huaxiao.

Even if a person is wearing a mask, the simulated portrait artist can also restore the appearance under the mask through the exposed parts of the target's eyes, outline, hair, forehead, etc.

In addition, the most terrifying thing about analog portraitists is that they can draw out of thin air what the described person looks like through verbal description.

The drawn appearance cannot be 100% the same as the description of what people saw with their own eyes, but as long as there is a 50.00% similarity, it is enough.

Shi Jian, 43 years old, is a mock portrait artist. Over the years, he has helped official mock portraits find criminals for countless times.

Now, he was invited to come and was sitting in a ward with a drawing board, looking at the woman standing beside the bed, wearing a white coat and wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Danfeng eyes, crescent eyebrows, proboscis, petal mouth, oval face, round heaven, cheekbones pushed inward, jaw line obvious...

"Okay."

Han Shishi breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of her, the eyes of the man whose limbs were shattered on the hospital bed had lost their focus.

"Teacher Shi."

Lin Zhengjie nodded slightly, and looked at Shi Jian who had been invited to the side.

"Feel sorry."

Shi Jian came to his senses and knew that he had an occupational disease. He stopped looking at the woman's facial features and looked at the patient on the hospital bed, feeling surprised.

Is it so easy to hypnotize?

He also knows a little psychology, but obviously not as good as this more professional psychiatrist.

Because it took less than 30 seconds from the start of hypnosis to the successful hypnosis of the other party.

After a pause, he picked up the pen and said, "Let him describe."

heard.

Han Shiyu put his hand behind the head of the absent-minded patient, and said softly: "What did you see?"

Hospital bed.

The villain's second child in the group of five in the unfinished building suddenly trembled, and unconsciously said: "Someone is coming, the sound of footsteps..."

"He was banging on the door, one hit, one hit...the door was knocked open..."

"... "

Speaking of it.

Shi Jian suddenly asked: "How does it look like?"

Han Shishi repeated softly: "See his face clearly and tell me what it looks like."

Hospital bed.

The villain's second child said in a blank tone, "It's pretty, he has a pretty face, he's handsome, and his eyes are bright..."

handsome?

Lin Zhengjie frowned.

The boy he saw was very ordinary.

But now the prisoner just said he was handsome, it was the complete opposite.

make up?

Human skin mask?

For a moment, his thoughts turned quickly, looking for answers from years of experience in handling cases.

"He has short hair, gray short sleeves, black trousers..."

The villain's second child continued to talk, his tone gradually fluctuated, and he subconsciously said quickly: "1.8 meters, looking in his 20s, a little thin, feels...feels cold..."

"I seem to have seen him, where have I seen him, I should be afraid of him, afraid, so afraid..."

Shortness of breath, tremors, constricted pupils...

See here.

Han Shishi suddenly said: "I'm here, you heard about me."

As soon as the words came out, the villain's second child suddenly looked up in a daze.

"You haven't seen him."

Han Shishi glanced at the man who was drawing quickly, and said, "Listen carefully, did he speak?"

The villain's second child subconsciously said: "Say it, he told us, told us... to shut up..."

The words fall.

The man on the hospital bed trembled violently, opened his mouth and stopped breathing, his face turned red, and said with difficulty: "I can't speak, I can't make a sound, the devil, he is the devil..."

Han Shishi frowned slightly, and with a slight force on the fingers that fell behind the man's head, he said, "You can talk."

what…

The villain's second child immediately took a deep breath.

Han Shishi continued: "What happened next?"

The villain's second child was at a loss, and said: "What is behind... what is behind..."

The subconscious protection mechanism is triggered.

Han Shishi was thoughtful, let go of his fingers and looked at the police captain, and said: "If you ask him further, his reaction will be very strong, and the hypnosis is very likely to be interrupted."

Lin Zhengjie understood, looked at Shi Jian and said, "How is Teacher Shi?"

Shi Jian said without raising his head, "Go on."

There was an old turtledove lying on the window outside the window, shaking its head.

indoor.

Han Shishi dropped his fingers again and said, "Listen to me, now you remember what you forgot."

The forgotten thing... what is it?

The villain's second child was at a loss, and then suddenly his eyes widened.

Fear, is fear...

Dang bang.

The hospital bed shook, and the body of the man on the bed trembled violently. He started to vibrate and said frantically, "No, I don't want to remember."

Han Shishi was indifferent, and asked again: "What happened next?"

later…

The villain's second child's eyes were instantly filled with fear, and he said in a trembling voice, "Don't, don't come here, don't come here..."

Han Shishi said: "What did you see, tell me, I will take you away."

The villain's second child said: "Tiger, a big tiger, a white tiger, it's coming, it's coming, don't, don't come..."

Han Shishi said quickly, "Where did the tiger come from?"

The blood vessels on the wicked second's neck exploded, and his body couldn't stop trembling violently, he said: "The body, it suddenly appeared from his body, take me away, please take me away from here, it's about to pounce on it, it's coming ..."

"Ah...don't eat me, don't eat me..."

"It hurts, it really hurts, he's eating me, take me away, please, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

"... "

Men have been completely corrupted by fear.

Without hesitation, Han Shishi picked up a tranquilizer with his other hand and said, "Listen to me, I'll take you away."

The sedative was then applied.

Han Shishi's tone slowed down: "You saw the light, and the light swallowed you up, three, two, one, you are safe."

After a brief silence.

"I'm safe, I'm safe, thank you, thank you..."

The man on the hospital bed was in a trance for a moment, his body paused, and then completely limp, sweating profusely, panting continuously.

"You are too tired, take a good sleep."

Han Shishi comforted him, watched the man on the hospital bed quickly fall into a deep sleep and exhaled this time, his fingers left the back of the man's head, and he put down the needle tube casually.

"Thank you, Doctor Han."

Lin Zhengjie also breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the man beside him, and said, "Mr. Shi, how is the painting going?"

Shi Jian put down his pen and rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "The painting is finished, you can see for yourself."

Lin Zhengjie didn't hesitate, stepped forward to check, and then froze.

On the white paper is a sketch portrait.

Complete portrait.

It was a young man wearing short sleeves and trousers, with a tall and straight figure, detailed description of his appearance, handsome, and quite aloof temperament.

According to the description, this is not surprising.

Surprisingly, the young man was surrounded by a lifelike big tiger. The tiger was very majestic and domineering, with a huge body, taller than the young man's figure, and almost occupied all the extra parts of the entire drawing paper.

Boss, are you painting Two-dimensional here?

Lin Zhengjie looked at the man strangely.

"cough."

Shi Jian coughed dryly and said, "How is my painting? Is it handsome?"

Is this a handsome thing?

Lin Zhengjie said with black lines all over his head, "Mr. Shi, isn't this painting a little too unrealistic?"