Wu Chunyang listened secretly while holding a small book to record.

These inquiry skills were his first contact. The training of Hangzhou Police School did not have these contents. He might have experienced them in his previous actual work, but he did not have such systematic expressions as left-weight.

When it comes to opening a topic, the method used to left-peak is also very special.

When Zuo Chong encountered a target with a bad attitude, he did not get angry, but instead talked about himself, talked about the hard work and the unhappiness in life, and often the other party would continue to talk to him.

Wu Chunyang vaguely realized the key point, that is, this is a kind of display, displaying his personal information to the other party, eliminating the other party's vigilance, and thus starting an in-depth conversation.

This kind of conversation is sincere. People who have not received professional training will unconsciously follow the conversation and inadvertently reveal their personal information and privacy. This is the purpose of Zuo Chong.

In short, talking about topics that are of interest to each other can create a sense of identity; talking about the current situation can establish a common social cognition; talking about gossip can bring the distance between each other closer.

He remembered outside that Zuo Chong in the room welcomed a middle-aged man. Just like before, he politely asked the other party to sit down, asked the other party's name, and talked about things that had nothing to do with the case.

"Report to this commander, my name is Yue Dawu, and I am a distant relative of Vice President Zhang of the Legislative Yuan. My usual job is to clean the auditorium." The other party honestly told his identity and the relationship behind it.

"Haha, it's okay, don't be anxious." Zuo Chong smiled and waved his hand, and handed the other party a cigarette: "Mr. Yue, please tell me slowly, today we'll just chat casually and we will never wrongly accuse anyone."

"Thank you, sir."

Yue Dawu took the cigarette but did not light it, but held it tightly in his hands. They searched before coming in, and the dangerous goods and fire-induced objects were taken away. He obviously had no courage to borrow fire from the people from the secret service.

Zuo Chong looked at the other party's middle finger. The cigarette stains on it meant that this guy was very addicted to smoking. He immediately lit a match and sent it to the other party, smilingly signaling Yue Dawu to be at will.

Yue Dawu swallowed, nodded and stood up, protected the fire with both hands and lit the cigarette, took another deep breath, but choked on the cigarette because of nervousness, and even coughed out tears.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Haha, Mr. Yue, slow down."

Zuo Chong patted his back gently, his tone very kind, but he was feeling the other person's physical condition on his hands. If ordinary people in the Republic of China were used as reference standards, this person's health was a bit surprising.

It is exaggerated to say that the back and waist of the tiger is a tiger, but the thick back spine indicates sufficient nutritional intake. However, considering that the other party works in the National Government, eating better food is not an unimaginable thing.

"Thank you, sir, ahem~"

Yue Dawu finally calmed down, and after thanking him, he tilted his head and spitted a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground. Then he took another breath of cigarette happily, leaned forward, and his hands and feet showed a relaxed posture.

Zuo Chong knew that the other party’s mentality has begun to relax and he has developed a certain amount of trust in himself. At the same time, he will only make such actions when he feels safe and comfortable.

On the contrary, if you feel unsafe and uncomfortable, or if an intruder appears in a safe environment, people's bodies will naturally become tense and subconsciously act defensively.

Thinking of this, he handed over most of the bag Hard Gate and smiled and said, "I don't usually smoke much. If Mr. Yue likes it, take it all. It's considered to be a good use. Don't be polite."

Zuo Chong is very experienced in dealing with such a small person in the market. A little bit of profit is enough. If you give too much, it will be unbeautiful. Maybe you will be more frugal. You may be more frugal and ask you for more benefits.

"this...."

Yue Dawu hesitated for a few seconds, but finally couldn't help but temptation and smiled into his pocket: "Sir, you are so polite. You want to ask, even if you want to ask, I know everything about the National Government.

This is not a brag. I know clearly which commander likes whom and who is the female employee's backstage. Don't look at some people who look like they are ugly, they do things behind their backs, hehe."

He looked a little proud and raised his eyebrows at Zuo Chong in a lewd manner. It seemed that he listened to Gungen a lot, but he was a good seedling from the agent headquarters. Those bastards who listened to Gungen are professional.

Zuo Chong smiled and nodded. It was not the time for him to speak. Some people like to talk while talking, as if the whole world had talked about it, but the topic has not yet been added.

Most of them have a strong sense of inferiority and anxiety, and do not have necessary respect for others. They always hope that others will surround him and hope that they are the person who is most watched.

They also have a strong desire for control and possessiveness. When talking to others, they will always unconsciously talk to areas they are familiar with, or only talk about topics and things they are interested in.

Obviously, Yue Dawu is such a person.

Such people are often clever, clever, and like to show off. Their talk actually conveys a message to everyone, that is, I know a lot.

So Zuo Chong doesn't need to say anything. As long as he maintains an listening attitude, the other party will tell everything. When encountering such an inquiry object, it is a rare time for intelligence personnel to rest.

"It's like the little girls in the auditorium. They look very beautiful, like the seven fairies in the sky, but there are people behind them. Sir, tell me what they can give to those officers."

Yue Dawu grinned his yellow teeth, as if he was talking about some secrets. When he was excited, he even mentioned various gossip news, including Dai Chunfeng's name.

"If you don't talk about the people around you, just talk about you Director Dai. Didn't you also raise a small person in the National Government? Every time you meet, you will be sneaky, just like the detailed links in the play.

The little girls are so beautiful that they are all considered first-class in the National Government. If you are the chiefs, you are so comfortable. You are holding military pay and drinking small wine, so what are you playing with."

When Yue Dawu said this, he seemed to recall something. A flush surged on his black face. This person was so brave that he dared to arrange Lao Dai in the secret service office. He really didn't know how to live or die.

But if you say this, I won’t be sleepy, I have to go into detail.

Zuo Chong didn't expect that the cheap teacher was old and he actually followed Xu Enzeng. Could it be that the legendary taste of Boss Dai is a real thing? It's hard to say that many things may not be groundless.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt something was wrong. Dai Chunfeng has no wife now, so he doesn't have to be so careful even if he finds an outdoor room. Could it be that he is playing with Cospree, and he has to find an opportunity to take a look.

However, I don’t know what the people in the National Government thought about arranging someone like Yue Dawu to clean the toilet. Zuo Chong must have done some dirty things by his work.

This can be seen from the words he just said that since Dai Chunfeng saw that woman was very mysterious, how did Yue Dawu discover it? Follow it. Only by following it can you discover this.

And it must be more than once.

Zuo Chong pretended to be a compliment: "Mr. Yue is indeed well-informed. Do you remember how many people entered the toilet in the auditorium this morning? This matter is related to the assassin case. Once the case is solved, there will be a heavy reward.

Zuo tells you the truth. As long as the clues you provide are useful, you can not only get a bonus of thousands of yuan, but even if you want to join the National Government and become an official, it is not impossible to operate."

Although this person scolds the official, he is afraid he is very envious. The reason why he scolds these people is not because the other party harms the country and the people, but because he cannot harm the country and the people. This is human nature.

When Yue Dawu heard this, his eyes lit up and he opened his mouth to say something, but then he smacked his lips and showed a look of embarrassment on his face, as if there was something unspeakable, and hesitating and not speaking.

"Mr. Yue, please say that no matter what the matter involves, our secret service will not pursue any investigation, and will keep it confidential for you." Zuo Chong knew that this guy was worried.

"this..."

Yue Dawu thought about it over and over again, and finally hesitated: "I am over forty and there is no woman, so sometimes... I care more about the toilet, but I really just take a look."

"It's okay, you tell me the truth."

Zuo Zhong sneered in his heart and nodded with understanding on the surface. After all, the scumbag also needs to agree. He tricked the clues first and then cleaned up whatever he wanted. This is a way for heaven.

The small hole in the storage room of the auditorium women's toilet should be the one this guy uses to peep. No wonder the location is so low and so hidden. He might have seen something this morning.

Yue Dawu licked his lips: "In the morning, the auditorium opened, so I went in to clean it. All the people who have been to the women's toilets have been brought by you. What should the sir, I say everything I want to know."

“Don’t be nervous.”

Zuo Chong narrowed his eyes: "I just want to know one thing. Who went to the last position today? Mr. Yue wants to say one without leaving any one. Please note that what I said is without leaving any one."

Yue Dawu was a little puzzled: "The last location? Not many people have been to it. I remember there were only three people, Luo Ailing from General Affairs, Zhuang Meiyun, who was in charge of auditorium supplies, and Min Ping from the accounting room.

Oh, yes, there is another reporter who probably hasn't been to the National Government before. You have to check this yourself, the chief. The woman is wearing a brown Shanghai-style dress, very fashionable."

A fashionable female reporter?

There was a qualified file in the file Guqi gave him, who entered the scene as a reporter from the Central Daily News, and it had been sieved. It was obvious that she was the assassin who was handling bullets in the toilet.

Luo Ailing, Zhuang Meiyun, and Min Ping.

Zuo Zhong read it in his heart, and it should be among these three people. Their information had been reviewed by the newcomers, which shows that there was no problem with the file, and it seemed that the other party was hiding deeply.

It is probably unrealistic to find someone by using ordinary methods, so he can only talk to each other in person. He doesn't believe that he can do such a big thing, and this inner person can really be calm.

He thought for a long time, turned to the outside and shouted, "Chunyang, go and bring Luo Ailing, Zhuang Meiyun, and Min Ping over. Remember to call each other separately, so don't make people think they are asking questions together.

By the way, let the brothers from other interrogation rooms work harder to let Yi Chu and Liu Gui shout louder. When the person arrives, Gui Youguang and you will come in to hear the trial and cooperate with my actions."

"yes."

Wu Chunyang put down his pen and ran out hurriedly. While executing the order, he thought. The section chief called three people to ask at one time, was there any clues, and the inside was among the three people?
Chapter completed!