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Chapter 145 I have a friend of Formoga(1/2)

In the police station, Yuan Jia and Luo Qian were sitting and drinking tea.

"You really brought me here for tea."

Yuan Jia picked up the disposable cup and took two sips of tea, just ordinary tea leaves.

"If you are confident that you can restore Ms. Cao's memory in detail, this case will be much smoother. Not to mention tea, I will have to apply for a great merit for you and treat you to a big meal after it's over."

Luo Qian was talking nonchalantly, took the document from his colleague, and gave it to Yuan Jia.

"Sign your name."

Yuan Jia took a brief look at it. It was equivalent to the employment contract of a special consultant. In extraordinary times, the process has also been simplified.

He took the pen and signed his name. The auxiliary police officer also helped to make a copy of his ID and archived it together with this document.

"Is Ms. Cao here?"

"On the way, we'll be there in a moment."

Ten minutes later, Cao Caijing followed the police officers to the police station.

Her expression looked very nervous. As an ordinary woman in her forties, she had never experienced such a scene. She looked even more uncomfortable than in the TV series.

Although she was not a prisoner, she always felt uncomfortable when she came to the police station.

"Officer, I probably really can't remember. There are only so many things I can think of. I told you the truth..."

"Sister Cao, don't be nervous. It's okay. We are just taking detailed notes today. After we finish, Xiao Li and the others will drive you back for a drink of water."

A young female police officer helped calm Cao Caijing's emotions, thoughtfully brought her a glass of water, and talked to her some commonplace words.

Luo Qian went up to say a few words to his colleagues, and then took Yuan Jia into the small conference room.

Usually the interrogation of prisoners is conducted in the interrogation room, but Cao Caijing was not a suspect after all, and she was in a rather anxious mood, so she arranged to conduct it in a small conference room. This environment also allowed her to relax better.

Not long after, Luo Qian came in with Cao Caijing, and also brought the painter from the police station.

After briefly getting to know each other, Cao Caijing was still very nervous, so Yuan Jia chatted with her for a few words.

In fact, what she worried about was nothing more than fear of revenge from the criminals.

The female police officer had been chatting with her for a long time, but she was still very worried, and the female police officer also felt helpless.

Unexpectedly, after Yuan Jia casually chatted with her for a few words, Cao Caijing's nervousness visibly eased.

"The beads on Sister Cao's hand are very beautiful. Do you wear them every day?"

"Well...my husband and I both believe in Buddhism..."

"You're nervous now, aren't you?"

"right……"

"Sister Cao, you can speak louder, yes, like me, you can try saying 'I'm very nervous'"

"I'm very nervous..."

"Louder."

"I'm very nervous."

"I'm so nervous!"

After getting into Yuan Jia's chat rhythm, Cao Caijing said a few words loudly under his guidance.

Unlike the female police officer who comforted her by saying, "Sister Cao, don't be nervous," Yuan Jia did the opposite and made her admit that she was nervous, which had a very good effect.

It's like saying to you, 'Don't imagine a pink elephant', then a pink elephant will definitely pop up in your mind. Simply telling the other person not to be nervous won't work.

The prerequisite for overcoming any emotion is not to resist it, but to acknowledge it first.

Yuan Jia is very good at chatting with middle-aged and elderly people, especially middle-aged women like Cao Caijing, who especially eats chicken soup for the soul, which can be seen from the protective beads she wears on her wrists.

Including people like Yang Hemei. Ever since they learned how to use WeChat, they have forwarded some life insights, Buddhist sayings, etc. in their circle of friends every day.

"There is a world of selflessness in my heart. Sister Cao can close her eyes and think about broader things, think about a stable and peaceful society, think about the children who are proud of their mother's bravery, think about the driver who was injured..."

Yuan Jia was able to grasp the source of Cao Caijing's nervousness very accurately. Of course, people are not saints and will naturally take their own interests as the center of action. However, this will inevitably lead to worries about gains and losses and psychological imbalance.

This kind of "big love" and "broad" feelings are very useful to Cao Caijing. She followed Yuan Jia's guidance and imagined the scene. Her breathing gradually became longer, her fists were slightly clenched, and she gained a lot of courage.

Luo Qian and others had left the small conference room, leaving only Yuan Jia, Cao Caijing and the painter inside.

But there was a camera in the conference room, so Luo Qian and several colleagues watched and took notes in the background.

"Captain Luo, your friend is amazing. With just a few words, Sister Cao's mood has stabilized."

The female police officer who had been comforting Cao Caijing before was surprised, but she kept staring at Yuan Jia and praised her.

When he usually gets along with Yuan Jia, Luo Qian always likes to argue with him or hurt him, but it is different in front of outsiders.

"My buddy is very good in the field of psychology. He previously guessed the suspect's portrait with me. He has slanted eyes and thick eyebrows. It's exactly the same as what Sister Cao can remember."

"Really? Tsk, tsk, people should not be judged by their appearance..."

"This also means that people should not be judged by their appearance?"

"He looks like a little fresh meat, but he turns out to have real power. Hey, Captain Luo, does he have a girlfriend?"

"Don't worry about it, it won't even be your turn in the queue!"

"Captain Luo, if you always talk like this, you will die alone."

"Stop being verbose and read carefully. Don't forget to remember."

The environment and weather that night were quite special. In addition, Cao Caijing only had a quick glance and her memory of the suspect's appearance was quite vague. The only thing that impressed her deeply was those eyes.

The brain is the most mysterious part of human beings. The human subconscious can accurately record the things taken in by the conscious mind. Compared with the memories that can be detected by the subjective consciousness, the memories in the subconscious are more real and larger.

In order to help Cao Caijing recall more details of that night, Yuan Jia planned to use hypnosis to communicate with Cao Caijing's subconscious.

After the initial communication, Cao Caijing's mood has relaxed, but it is still not enough to enter hypnosis.

At this time, Yuanjia used conventional progressive relaxation methods to help her relax further.

Cao Caijing leaned on the sofa in her most comfortable sitting position, closed her eyes, listened to Yuan Jia's magnetic voice, and followed his guidance in her thoughts.

"Every one of us has climbed the stairs. Sometimes when we go to the temple, we will also walk through the long stone steps. Now, imagine that you have arrived at the foot of the temple. The weather is very good today, the air is clear, and you see a vast expanse of land.

In the heaven and earth, there is a stone staircase in front of you, with flowers on both sides. Looking at the temple above, you feel very peaceful and comfortable, very safe and solid. You stand where you are and feel it all."

"Now, when you start going up the stairs, your body is very light, so you don't exert any effort at all, and with every step you take, you will enter a more relaxed and focused state."

In the next process of guiding "walking up the stairs", Yuanjia put Cao Caijing into an unprecedented state of relaxation. Her face was with a peaceful smile and her mind was highly focused, but it was not her consciousness that was in charge, but her subconscious mind.

After guiding her into a hypnotic state, the following is the suggestion and questioning session.

Normally, the investigation would be conducted by investigators, but when something unexpected happened, Luo Qian discussed the questions to be asked with Yuan Jia in advance, and Yuan Jia sorted them out himself to guide the questions.

"When you come inside the temple, you see a door. Imagine that you opened the door and walked inside. At this time, you are relaxed and more focused than before."

"There is a mirror in the room. It cannot see yourself, but it can see the picture like a TV."

"You sit in front of it and look at the picture in the mirror like watching TV. It is currently playing a video. The video is very clear. It records the scene when you packed up and went home on the night of the 5th. The video records all the details.

Everything is recorded without any omissions. You only need to look in the mirror and you can see the clothes and appearance of anyone who appears in the picture, and you can clearly see his every move..."

This is the ingenuity of Yuanjia's hypnosis.

The reason why Cao Caijing has been unable to recall the details of the suspect except for his eyes is mainly because of her inner insecurity. She did not dare to look at the suspect, and her appearance, clothing and other impressions were deleted and modified by her subjective consciousness.

But in the hypnotic state, Yuanjia placed her in the "temple", where her environment was safe, and he cleverly used a "third-person perspective" and a video mirror to restore the scene at that time.

This will put Cao Caijing's subconscious in the 'absolutely safe observer' mode, just like watching TV.

When you see bad guys on TV, are you so scared that you dare not look at them? No, people are only afraid of bad guys they see with their own eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Cao Caijing's mood was very stable. From her micro-expressions and subtle finger movements, Yuan Jia was able to get immediate feedback and adjust the hypnosis guidance in time.

"I pressed the play button and the video in the mirror started playing."

"Did you see it? You appeared in the mirror. What were you doing at that time?"

Cao Caijing: "I was closing the store. It was raining lightly outside. I held an umbrella, rolled up my trousers and walked home..."

Yuanjia: "What color umbrella are you holding?"

Cao Caijing: "Blue."

Yuan Jia: "You are safe. You are watching the video. The video continues to play. It is very clear and you can see every detail."

Yuan Jia: "You are walking on the path home. After a while, you will see the criminal suspect fleeing the scene. He passes you by. Is he here?"

Cao Caijing: "Here we come."

Yuan Jia: "I pressed the pause button. Now you have enough time to observe him. Your attention is completely focused on him. You can observe him in extremely detail, whether it is his appearance or clothing.

But he can't see you outside the mirror. You are in the temple and you are absolutely safe."

Cao Caijing: "..."

Yuanjia: "What kind of clothes is he wearing?"

Cao Caijing: "A pair of blue and white jeans that look very old, and a gray short-sleeved shirt with a loose collar. The clothes look dirty, with traces of mud and water, and are very old..."
To be continued...
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