Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 202 This fear runs deep into the bone marrow (Part 1)

"Grasshopper, from now on every Saturday...will my sister go to school?"

"What?" Chen Yu touched Chen Sanke's little head with a smile: "Sister is gone, will you feel lonely?"

"No." Chen Sanke shook his head: "They are all gone, so I won't lose my snacks."

"...you are such a good sister."

"Um."

Holding Chen Sanke by the hand, Chen Yu and the two passed through three traffic lights, arrived at the largest shopping mall in Jinzhou, and took the escalator straight to the supermarket on the second floor.

Unlike other normal people, when Chen Sanke gets on the escalator, she always raises one foot, waits for the escalator to support her to the top of the building, and then steps forward with the raised foot to jump over the gap between the escalators.

It looks silly and cute.

"You can take whatever you want, don't be reluctant to spend money." Looking at the rows of snacks on the supermarket shelves, Chen Yu waved his hands grandly.

"Are we... rich now?"

"Of course, your brother has brought our family out of poverty. Although it can't be said to be rich, at least your snacks are trivial."

"Wow, the grasshopper is really powerful." Chen Sanke's eyes sparkled, and he stood on tiptoe and pointed at the shelves in the supermarket: "I bought all of these, is it a small thing?"

"Buy all of these..." Chen Yu touched his chin: "That can't be said to be trivial, it seems that the words are too crazy... Medium meaning."

Chen Sanke: "⊙0⊙!"

Passerby: "..."

After buying a big bag of snacks, Chen Yu took Chen Sanke to play in the amusement park for another hour before leaving through the main entrance.

At the same time, in the office of the Beijing Special Incident Team.

The middle-aged team leader received more than 300 encrypted photos, opened the seal, and observed carefully.

These photos are exactly the records of Chen Yu taking his three younger sisters out, reporting to work, going shopping, and returning home.

Since the field team was ordered not to approach Chen Yu, the photos taken were far away, but fortunately, the camera is special and the picture is still clear.

After reviewing the 300 photos one by one, the middle-aged team leader with a heavy face picked up the communicator and put it to his ear: "Xiao Wu, you can find three experts in facial micro-expression and micro-movement from our team and bring them to my office .”

After hanging up the communicator, he installed the photos and put them in the drawer as a treasure, then clicked on the homepage of station B of the overtime evaluation, and read those nine words for countless times...

"A moment of life and death for human civilization."

"What is it..."

Ten minutes later, the office was knocked open, and Sister Wu walked in with three middle-aged people: "Leader, people have arrived."

"Well, let's go down."

"good."

Sister Wu left and closed the door.

"Team leader, do you have something to do with us?"

Um. The middle-aged team leader nodded: "Sit down, sit down and talk." "

When the three of them were seated, he took out three agreements from the drawer and handed them out: "Please sign this document."

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, took the document, and only looked at the title, feeling cold all over.

This is a non-disclosure agreement.

After signing, you will lose your freedom for a short period of time, and even your relatives will be monitored...

"If you don't want to sign, you can leave now." The middle-aged team leader was expressionless.

The three of them were silent for a while, but they still signed their names on the agreement.

"Thank you so much for your dedication."

Withdrawing the three agreements, the middle-aged team leader cut straight to the point, directly took out the photos in the drawer, divided them into three, and handed them to the three: "Look at this, and analyze his micro-expressions. Although I have also studied micro-expressions, but You are more professional."

The three reached out to take it, seeing Chen Yu's face in the photo, their hearts almost paused for a moment.

Combined with the agreement signed just now, there is no need to explain the identity of the boy in the photo...

"That's right." The middle-aged team leader nodded: "He is the host of the time-space evaluation. You have come into contact with the information now, and it is a top-secret. I won't say anything redundant, and you all understand."

After a pause, he turned the computer tablet around, took out a file, and showed it all in front of the three of them: "The life and death moments of human civilization. Refer to this sentence, and the character portrait in my hand, and analyze his face. micro-expressions and body micro-movements."

"yes……"

In order to avoid mutual interference, the three of them dispersed professionally, holding the materials in their hands, and started research and analysis.

The middle-aged team leader closed his eyes, thinking and waiting for the result.

He wanted to hear from the three experts that Chen Yu was just playing tricks on the headline party. But he knew that it was almost impossible...

In ten minutes, the three of them read all the photos, and combined with Chen Yu's character portrait, they had the answer in their hearts.

"Let's talk about it." The middle-aged team leader opened his eyes and sighed wearily: "Which one of you will come first?"

The three looked at each other, and one of the oldest experts raised his hand: "Let me go first."

"You say."

The old expert opened the notebook, sorted out the words in his mind, and said: "In the photos in my hand, thirty-two of them, the target is walking, the eyebrows are raised subtly, and the overall shape of the eyebrows is three points on the inside. One twists upward. The upper eyelid lifts upward, exposing the upper edge of the iris."

"The upper lip muscle is slightly contracted, the upper lip is lifted, and the upper teeth are slightly exposed. Especially the platysma muscle is slightly contracted, which unconsciously pulls the corners of the target mouth apart, making the horizontal width of the mouth larger than that in the relaxed state."

"These micro-expressions indicate that the target is in a state of fear and fear."

As he spoke, he turned a page in his notebook and continued: "In sixteen photos, the target corrugator muscle caused slight longitudinal wrinkles. After communicating with others, the iris was slightly enlarged while walking, and the degree of opening of the eyes increased. , the upper eyelid lift is not exaggerated."

"This shows that he will have uneasy emotions in the state of thinking."

"In the last forty or so photos, the target's lips are closed, hiding a small part of the redness, and the degree of closing the corners of the mouth leads to bulging, which proves the existence of great pressure."

"He is worried."

"Fear, uneasiness, worry." The old expert wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "The above is my analysis. Combined with the text dynamics released by the target, something terrible may happen..."

The middle-aged team leader subconsciously clenched his fists.

He heard the conclusion he least wanted to hear.

A gust of cold air rushed straight from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai.

He couldn't imagine what kind of crisis would cause a high school student with future technology, unconstrained thinking, carefree personality, and little understanding of society to have such panic...

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged team leader looked at the other two: "What's your conclusion?"

"Same."

"Same."

"..."

Inside the office, there was an oppressive silence.

Everyone remained silent, their brains struggling with guesswork and fear.

"You guys... go down first. Leave the photos and notebooks behind." After a while, the middle-aged team leader said hoarsely.

"yes."

The three of them were also a little absent-minded, put away their photos and notebooks, and left in line.

Reaching out, picking up the photo, the middle-aged team leader looked at it again, and silently put the photo and all the notebooks into the shredder.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom..."

The sound of his fingers tapping on the table made his scalp tingle.

After a long time, he picked up the communicator and ordered: "Xiao Wu, notify the superior network supervision department to increase the blockade level to the highest level. Then notify all the main team members who are still in the capital to come to my meeting for a meeting."

"yes."

...

Perhaps Chen Yu had already thought about it, at his current level, what kind of storm such an announcement would cause around the world...