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Bradrick Abel finished talking about the whole process a little nervously, watching the officer's reaction.

My heart was bitter.

This kind of rhetoric, the other party should not believe it!

To be honest, if he heard this situation from someone else's mouth, he would not believe it.

Just talking about making a friend, you have transferred 50 million dollars, which is too ridiculous!

as predicted.

"Ah…"

The officer smiled and said without a smile: "You will make a friend, and you will do nothing. The stranger you call will give you 50 million dollars. Do you think this excuse is near?"

"But it's true." Bradrick Abel was almost crying at this moment: "What I said is really the truth, and the facts are like this. I also know that this kind of statement is very difficult to make people. Believe it, but this is the truth."

The officer didn't say anything immediately, but stared at Bradrick Abel coldly, his eyes terribly cold.

Bradrick Abel, who was already very nervous, had a cold back at this moment.

There is only one thought in my mind... it's over! This time it is completely over, I am afraid that no matter how it is explained, it will be impossible to explain clearly.

The atmosphere in the room was just like that, stagnating.

The officer's eyes were like two knives, and he stared straight at Bradrick Abel.

"Gudong...Gudong..."

Bradrick Abel's throat is dry, saliva swallowing.

The man sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee, has always been so lazy, sitting like a bystander, watching the excitement, and happened to come across such a excitement and watched with gusto.

The solemn atmosphere lasted for two minutes.

The officer spoke again: "Dr. Bradrick Abel, I will give you another chance to tell the truth. Remember, this is the last chance."

Bradrick Abel was really about to cry directly.

The officer said again: "I don't think I need to explain too much about the crime of leaking military research secrets. You should be clear about this. If you can enter the military research institute, your staff rules are clearly written."

"I know, I know, I know, I know..." Bradrick Abel was already crying: "But, what I say is true, what I say is true, I can face it God swear..."

"Snapped!"

The officer just slapped the table, and the loud noise made Bradrick Abel jump and he almost slid off the sofa.

"Dr. Bradrick Abel, I have given you the last chance." The officer's voice became colder.

Without waiting for Bradrick Abel to say anything, the officer had already spoken to the walkie-talkie and said coldly: "Come on, take Dr. Bradrick Abel away."

Bradrick Abel collapsed on the sofa.

It's over, it's over.

Soon the squad of soldiers walked in and took Bradrick Abel away.

The door to the room was closed again.

There were only officers left in the room, and lazy men drinking coffee.

The officer looked at the lazy man and asked, "Cleverford, how is it, is Bradrick Abel telling the truth?"

Clifford, one of the top psychologists in Sam's country.

Very good at interpreting people's psychology through people's micro-reactions.

In distinguishing whether it is a lie, it is even more powerful than a polygraph.

in addition.

In certain specific situations, when it is difficult to use a polygraph, Clifford can conduct a polygraph secretly by watching.

Just like now.

Another point is that as a top psychologist, Clifford is also very good at hypnosis and is also a top hypnotist.

To the officer’s questioning, Clifford only said indifferently: “From this questioning, Dr. Bradrick Abel did not lie.”

After a short pause, he said: "But this does not rule out that the other party has received professional training in this area and can fight against it. Psychologists observe that they know how to use their micro-expressions and micro-reactions to send out wrong signals."

The officer rubbed his chin, muttered for a second or two, and said, "So, you can't be sure in the end, right?"

"The same can be said." Clifford said: "However, it is certain that there is an 80% chance that what the other party said is not a lie. If it is said that the rest is 20%, then this is a A terrible person, a professionally trained spy..."

After speaking, he refilled another cup of coffee, still looking lazy, sitting on the sofa and continued drinking coffee.

The officer was in the room, rubbing his chin, returning to his stride, thinking about what Clifford had said.

After a while, he opened his mouth again: "Then, there are other ways, can I be sure of the other party's situation? I need to be 100%, not 80%, or even 99%."

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