In the interrogation room, Chen Ziang did not know that his process of using logical profiling had become a teaching.

But as the leader said, he did intend to break through Hu Xiang’s psychological defense layer by layer.

He wants to manipulate Hu Xiang’s emotions, make him excited, make him crazy, and make him perish.

Chen Ziang’s fifth painting was completed quickly.

This painting is like a living spring palace, naked in front of Hu Xiang.

Charming women, hordes of men.

White and tender ketone bodies, dark limbs, intertwined.

The storm formed by the black and white impact was reflected in Hu Xiang’s pupils.

The sealed pictures at the bottom of the memory palace change like a horse lantern.

If you want it to perish, you must first make it crazy.

Chen Ziang began to conceive the sixth painting.

At the same time, the intelligence service personnel outside the country are constantly aggregating information.

As a cog in the state apparatus, the national security unit drives the entire machine when it turns.

Communication records, Internet records, medical records, bank statements, etc., are all exposed to the eyes of analysts.

In today’s digital era, especially in Xia Guo, where online payment is extremely developed, it is impossible for a person to do something without leaving a trace.

Soon, a photo was transmitted to the tablet in front of Chen Ziang.

The photos were extracted from surveillance video with limited clarity.

I saw that Hu Xiang was communicating with a man who couldn’t see his appearance clearly, 6 months ago.

Along with the photographs came a traffic accident certificate.

According to this certificate, Hu Xiang’s wife who has been married for less than 1 year died in this car accident.

It happened to be the third day after Hu Xiang and the man met.

The national security police will not let go of any possibility and are reopening their investigation into the accident.

Chen Ziang quickly sorted out this information in his mind, and quickly drew the sixth picture in his hand.

I saw a car appear in the painting, with a woman sitting in the car, and a muck car not far away was rapidly approaching.

The painting was placed in front of Hu Xiang by the interrogators.

Hu Xiang kept his head down, so that people could not see his face.

Chen Ziang stretched out his finger at this time and gently tapped on the table, and the interrogator immediately said:

“Raise your head and look at the painting!”

Hu Xiang didn’t seem to hear it, didn’t make any movement.

The interrogators repeated it again, and it was still the same.

Chen Ziang said at this time: “I want to ask…”

“What’s it like to have someone else kill your wife?”

“Relieved? Remorse? Just relax? ”

Chen Ziang’s tone was soft, like a casual inquiry like a friend.

But falling in Hu Xiang’s ears, it was like a sharp blade, cutting through the picture he was least willing to face.

His brows began to furrow uncontrollably, and a row of fine beads of sweat was emerging from his forehead.

And behind the glass of the interrogation room, new information was also sent over for the first time.

“Leader, we found a record of the perpetrator’s son’s large expenses abroad.”

The intelligence officer reported again and again, while playing a video from a short video platform.

I saw that the young man in the video was spending time drinking with several beautiful women.

The leader looked at the video and just wanted to say something, but saw that another intelligence officer also took out a video.

The content in the video is very exciting.

The woman in the wedding dress is exercising vigorously with the man on a bed covered with red swan quilts.

I only listened to the intelligence officer’s report: “The woman in the video is Hu Xiang’s wife, and the video time is inferred to be the day before the two got married.” ”

“The video was posted by a person nicknamed 91 Mr. Tang and was arrested five months ago for spreading obscene material.”

“Interestingly, in the first week that Mr. 91 Tang entered the detention center, his body suffered different degrees of trauma.”

Things seem to be gradually becoming clearer.

At this moment, this Hu Xiang, who was brought back by Yan Huang, even if he is not a spy, must have other problems.

“With Hu Xiang’s identity and financial resources, whether it is hiring murderers or arranging for people to enter designated detention centers, this is not something he can do!”

An intelligence officer gave a very positive conclusion.

“And what about the value?” The leader asked.

Not everyone can be employed by other countries’ intelligence organizations.

And those who can be hired must provide useful value.

“We found this.”

At this time, Hongye took out a message that had just been transmitted: “Hu Xiang’s company has just contracted the section project of municipal underground cables, and Hu Xiang is the leader of one of the construction teams. ”

Jincheng belongs to a large resource province, and its coal mining resources are world-famous.

For this reason, most of the electricity used by the promotion is coal power.

In order to transport electricity from the power station to the various regions, a large number of cables are laid.

As the provincial capital, Jincheng’s underground cables are not only supplied to residents, but also commercial and industrial electricity.

Among them, industrial electricity is also responsible for the transmission to various research institutes and arsenals.

If there are really spies in this area, the purpose is probably not to affect power transmission, but to monitor electricity consumption.

Because once the electricity consumption is confirmed, it can accurately identify some hidden confidential units.

“Then now that the logical chain has been completed, what is lacking is evidence.”

The leader said, and looked into the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, Chen Ziang had already drawn a new picture based on the latest information obtained.

Hu Xiang in the painting wears a hard hat and holds a wrench, located in a dark underground cave.

The thick cables were like ropes, binding him to death.

After spending the painting, Chen Ziang personally stood up and placed the painting in front of Hu Xiang.

Then, Chen Ziang stared at Hu Xiang for a few seconds, and after seeing the other party’s dull eyes, he nodded at the interrogators and walked out of the interrogation room.

After walking out of the interrogation room, he went behind the glass and looked at the electronic clock on Qiang.

“Two hours, just right.”

Chen Ziang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Long-term logical profiling is very brain-consuming, and if it weren’t for the continuous flow of more information from outside, I’m afraid that the first person who couldn’t stay up might be himself.

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