That’s why I won’t drink with my colleagues. Moreover, drinking alone when you go home is a behavioral manifestation of returning home, closing the door, licking your wounds, and self-healing.

What is this? This is a flaw. A flaw that can be exploited. Whether a person performs well or poorly at work, it will definitely affect his daily life. For example, if the leader praises you and rewards you with a Red envelope. Then you will be happy even when you are taking a break from get off work. On the contrary, if your boss criticizes you, you will be depressed when you are taking a break from get off work.

This is a continuation of emotions. As time goes by, it will slowly fade and eventually get rid of this influence. As for the time it takes to fade, disappear, and get rid of the influence, it depends on the psychological quality of the person.

Awesome people like Fan Keqin or the author have a heart of steel and can get rid of the influence in an instant. But now these three people actually drink. And they drink by themselves with the door closed... So, does this mean that this kind of

Does it have a greater emotional impact on them? Fan Keqin analyzed: The answer is almost yes.

And a person has a mental flaw. At this time, an external force is exerted. No matter what the external force is and what the direction of the force is, then the external force must be more likely to lead to the wrong target than when the other party is usually fine.

.To put it bluntly, it is easier to succeed.

It seems that some people have very fragile hearts. When they first broke up in love, they felt very painful. They were not interested in other people at first, but at this time, the other person came and took care of you in every way, but they succeeded. What is this? This

This is a typical example of taking advantage of the flaws and vulnerable periods of the mind to directly capture the target.

But this is okay, after all, it is just a normal relationship between a man and a woman. If you later find out that you don’t like it and can’t get along with each other, then just separate from the other person. The vast majority of people are not perverted killers, and they cannot cling to them.

.

But it's different now. What you get is a professional agent. Then you really can't get rid of it. This is what Fan Keqin is doing now. Screening targets and identifying targets. Taking advantage of the target's psychological vulnerability period and vulnerability period to take advantage of it with one blow.

Down!

But the little devil has to put it a little further back. The first thing to do is the train station line.

Yan Xingwei got up from the bed that day. After washing up in the bathroom, he saw that Mio Nakadai had already prepared breakfast. Zhanyan smiled at Yan Xingwei and said in a half-baked Chinese accent: "Xingwei, I have already prepared it."

Come on, let’s try it. I just tried to make the pasta from your hometown you mentioned to me last time. Look, what’s missing?”

Yan Xingwei smiled and said: "Okay, then I will try Mio's cooking." He walked up to him with a smile, sat down, and joked: "Ah, I don't even need to eat it, it must not be delicious.

. Otherwise, why don’t you eat it when there is only one bowl? It must be because you know the taste, so you don’t eat it.”

After hearing this, Nakadai Mio felt sweet in her heart. She knew that the other party was teasing her, so she smiled and said: "I don't have it. Xingwei is just willing to tease others. Please give it a try soon."

Yan Xingwei smiled, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of ramen, paused for a moment, chewed and tasted it carefully, but said nothing, then picked up the noodles, slurping, and quickly finished the bowl

I ate all the ramen.

Nakadai Mio said happily: "It seems that what I did is okay."

Yan Xingwei said: "That's natural, look how happy I am eating." Then he stood up and said: "Then please Mio, please clean up the dishes. Don't forget to have breakfast on time." After that, he used a handkerchief.

Wiped his mouth and started to put on his coat.

Nakadai Mio immediately came over and helped him tidy up his clothes, just like a beautiful wife. However, Yan Xingwei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he still smiled, as if he was frivolous, and said: "Oh, Mio,

Mio, you’re going to cover me with your scent again.”

Mio Nakadai smiled sincerely every time she heard his ridicule, but this time, she forced a smile and said, "What kind of fragrance does that have?"

Yan Xingwei saw that she was just pretending to be happy, but he could only pretend not to notice and said, "Okay, then I'll go to work first."

"Yeah." Nakadai Mio said, "Be careful on the road."

Yan Xingwei took the handbag and turned out of the door. However, after walking to the street, his mood was indeed a bit low. But he did not allow himself to have such emotions, so the next moment, he strode away as usual.

In front of Mio Nakadai's house.

I called two rickshaws and it took about 20 minutes to arrive at the train station. I walked in from the side passage. I was about to go to my office when I saw a railway worker on the left. I heard an ouch. But there was a man wearing

A plainclothes man from the Secret Investigation Division punched him down. Then, he began to search his pockets and other parts.

Another plainclothes man immediately took two steps forward to separate this man from several workers who had just been together.

Yan Xingwei was an inspector, so he couldn't ignore such a thing. He walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

"Ah, it's Chief Yan." A secret agent turned around and greeted him with a smile, and said: "We just saw him sneaky, so we were a little suspicious, so we deliberately waited for him here. It happened to be

Search it."

"Oh." Yan Xingwei nodded to express that he understood. How long can a body search last? During the conversation, the secret agent who transferred the class had already completed the search. He flipped his wrist and showed an iron drill, which was square in shape.

, there are small protrusions on the four sides, like files.

The worker who was beaten immediately shouted: "I am a tool for work, for polishing."

The person in the secret adjustment class smiled and said: "Really? Then why do you think so much about blood stains on these marks?" As he said that, he shined the four-edged file. I saw some marks on it, a bit like

It's red rust, but it doesn't look like it. The color is a bit dark, so you can't see anything for a moment.

"No, it's not blood." The worker immediately defended and said, "It was rust stains. I cleaned them up, and then it got oil stains, and it became like this."

"It's obviously blood." The person in the secret adjustment class held the four-edged file tightly and said, "Do you think I can't see it? Tell me, what did you use it for?"
Chapter completed!