Is the Evil God Me?

Interrogation is a very skillful job.

If the interrogator wants to pry out what he wants from the suspect's firm mouth, he often needs not only an irrefutable chain of evidence, but also a sense of being able to cut straight to the weakness of the psychological defense line like a blade, and can also use it when necessary. The means to break through the bottom line to game.

It's a pity.

Lynn didn't have a complete chain of evidence at hand, and the Beyonders who assisted in the investigation were not criminals.

Otherwise, Lynn felt that locking them all in a small dark room and giving them a piece of bread and a glass of cold water every day would make them feel like they had a few concubines and anything shameful they had done in less than three days of intense mental stress. Fifty-one strokes out.

You can't be punished... No, you can't treat these members of the medical doctor's association with high social status as prisoners, which means you can't be hard.

Then let's be soft.

Soft Lynn likes it too.

After finishing his work on the clerical side, he kept looking for suitable ones in the vacant room of the [Lamp Holder] branch. Yefni ran up and down with him, wondering what the little gentleman's criteria for choosing a room was.

Spacious? no. Good lighting? no. out of light? Not even more!

Yefne's curiosity overcame her impatience, but she wanted to see what Lynn was tossing about, and what he could toss out in the end. In the end, Lynn chose a small office, and then started to change the layout inside.

All the extra tables and chairs were cleared out, and there were only three chairs and one table in the office. He arranged the table a little closer to the corner, so that someone behind the table would fall into a psychological environment similar to that of nowhere to escape, looking back was the wall, and looking forward was the two interrogators .

This is a coup used by the Lighthouse State during the interrogation.

To deal with ordinary thieves, the two policemen would force the prisoner into the corner and shoot and roar in turn. The prisoner either saw the cold wall or saw the policeman. Under this kind of pressure, the prisoner would soon collapse psychologically and confess.

And then there's light.

In this era, there was no such convenient thing as a desk lamp. Fortunately, Lynn adopted natural sunlight according to local conditions. The light was projected from the window towards the interrogator, which not only covered facial expressions, but also exerted great psychological pressure on the other party.

People often have a sense of awe inscribed in their genes for a majestic existence with their backs to the sun, which is the fear of human beings for the divine natural worship.

In fact, in many religious murals, the gods appear with their backs facing the light, which makes them look like they are spreading brilliance.

"Is this useful?"

Without the pretense of a boss, Yefni said with some doubts after helping Lynn to coordinate the arrangement. In her opinion, after a lot of trouble and trouble for so long, there seems to be no obvious change,

"You sit here and try."

Lynn pointed to the seat he had arranged for the person being questioned. This was his best modification. After all, there was no such thing as an interrogation room in this era, and naturally there was no knowledge of how to arrange an interrogation room.

Yefne walked over with her long legs, her boots stomping on the ground.

As soon as she sat down, Lynn came to the table and leaned forward slightly, showing oppressive body language, and her eyes were not like a shy boy but a falcon. Yefni was a little frightened by Lynn's aggressive behavior, and subconsciously avoided the aggressive gaze.

Even in all kinds of dangerous and treacherous situations, her unshakable heart was hit by Lynn at this moment, and Yefne suddenly felt a strange feeling of wanting to escape.

"How does it feel?"

Lynn was so keen to catch Yefne's dodging eyes.

"It's really effective." Yefne hesitated a bit, but she still admitted that after she sat down, Lynn's movements and eyes made her feel strange.

There was panic, and some other things.

She didn't know if it was because of her own reasons, but it was impossible for a heroic female knight to tell Lynn this.

Seeing that the arrangement of the gourd and the scoop was indeed effective, Lin En, who had been busy for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He clapped his hands, and the smile on Lin En's face was very bright. Yefni, who was still sitting there, was reflected in his blue eyes. It seemed that at a certain moment, a small crimson flashed through his pupils.

"Next, the layout will remain the same, just wait for the guests to take their seats."

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The members of the Medical Association entered the room one by one, and Yefne and Bill spoke alternately to ask.

The questions they ask are also very hierarchical.

At first it was just small talk, asking some innocuous questions. For example, what was dinner last night, how did it taste, these inquiries seemed to be relaxing and chatting, and there was no need for the person being questioned to hide, and they were telling the truth. Next, the level of questioning will change, leading the topic to the incident, asking them how they felt about the scene, and whether the deceased deserved it.

And Lynn is as inconspicuous as a small transparent, standing on the corner of the room and recording from a third-party perspective.

This question is also the questioning suggestion he gave.

The beginning of the inquiry was to establish a baseline for expression. Lynn had to know where each of them was speaking the truth, and by the way, to test their psychological defenses.

Then it's the show.

With the help of super memory's freezing of the expression baseline, when these people were asked about the different reactions related to the event, Lynn was like a high-precision camera, and it was clearly captured in the brain.

From the faces of these people, Lynn captured a wide variety of emotions.

Joy, boredom, anger, fear, confusion, thinking, disdain...

These emotions often do not appear alone, UU reading www. uukanshu. com appears on the face in a complex manner, and the emotional level is also different in different degrees.

There are 44 muscles in the human face, and each muscle is responsible for one function. When two or more muscles move at the same time, expressions are born. There are nearly 10,000 kinds of expressions that can be conveyed by the human face, and it is possible to judge whether a person is lying by interpreting micro-expressions under the appropriate stimulus.

Although Lynn knew about this theory before crossing, but limited by the hardware can't keep up, even some exercise is useless.

But now it's different.

Super Memory gave Lynn a grand memory palace, where he could read any memory picture at any time. This also means that Lynn is turning himself into a human lie detector.

When the last person left the room, Bill and Yefne breathed a sigh of relief.

They were very tormented. According to this unique way of questioning, the two of them were actually very vague about the effect of their own questioning. If a veteran criminal investigator from Elba Field came to ask questions, he might be able to grasp something, but more often, the two who did it with real swords and guns really couldn't keep up.

The only one who knows the effect is actually the most inconspicuous document in the room.

Lynn closed his eyes a little uncomfortable, analyzed and recorded too many pictures in one breath, and his brain was directly overloaded and heated.

"Give me twenty minutes, I'll go and tidy up for a while."

"Go ahead, let's send them out first." Bill came over and patted Lynn on the shoulder.

[Suppression Bureau] It is impossible to detain so many Beyonders just because of suspicion. Besides, there was an agreement before, and if they really want to arrest them, they will have to wait for the peace conference to end in two days.