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"Hello, sir, can you cooperate with me?"

Chen Feng walked up to the man in the second row near the aisle and asked with a smile.

The man looked obviously confused.

What are you doing?

There are so many people in the front row vying to cooperate with you, but you come to ask me?

Did I show enthusiasm there?

Seeing that the cameras were moving over, the woman who looked like his girlfriend beside the man quickly elbowed him: "Please cooperate, we are broadcasting live."

The man is at his wits end.

I could only force out a smile: "Okay."

"Thanks."

Chen Feng also smiled.

He found that the ‘Fire Eyes’ ability given by the system was so useful.

If you look at it from a distance, everyone in sight will have labels floating around, but they are just some external and general labels.

But once you get close and there is only one person in front of you, the labels on that person will emerge densely.

Much.

For example, the man in front of me has at least thirty or forty labels all over his body.

Most features on the body surface are labeled.

There are labels such as [Scar], [Smoke Scar], [Dyeing], and [Hair Transplantation] on the head, labels such as [Baleno], [Murder Weapon], [Scar], [Aphrodisiac Potion], [Ecstasy Patch] and other labels on the upper body, and [Athlete's Foot] on the lower body. [Private money] and a series of funny and weird tags.

In short, these labels include all the details of this person.

Chen Feng glanced at him.

All kinds of labels are at your fingertips.

He was only interested in the [murder weapon] on the man.

This man has at least seven or eight scars on his body and cigarette scars on his head. His hair has been dyed and transplanted.

There are also aphrodisiac potions and ecstasy patches in the pocket.

It would be strange if this guy was a good guy.

Chen Feng seemed to be in a state of mind, with piercing eyes, staring at the man without blinking, looking up and down non-stop, making the man feel a little scared.

He was annoyed.

It seemed that he was not used to having cameras shooting around him like this, so he reached out and scratched his eyebrows, frowned and said, "Hurry up, what are you looking at?"

"good."

Chen Feng's expression became serious.

The entire audience also subconsciously became quiet. Everyone looked at Chen Feng, looking forward to his next performance.

Act on the spot and question a person as a professional police officer.

There are no lines.

What on earth could he say?

Finally, Chen Feng spoke: "This gentleman, what is your surname?"

Man: "My surname is Wang."

Chen Feng: "Mr. Wang, please show me your ID card."

The man was stunned.

The woman next to him excitedly pushed him again: "Here, it's just a performance. What are you afraid of? I don't really want your ID card."

The flesh on the man's face twitched twice unconsciously.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and took out his ID card.

When he handed it to Chen Feng, the expression on his face had completely changed, becoming a bit sinister.

Chen Feng saw it and took a look at his ID card.

I kept holding it in my hand after reading it.

Not given to him.

Then he asked again.

Chen Feng: "What did Mr. Wang do before?"

Man: "Pig-killer."

Chen Feng: "No wonder the knife mark on the tiger's mouth on your hand is so obvious."

The man looked at his hands in shock.

Knife marks?

Have it?

Chen Feng: Mr. Wang, is your hair dyed?

The man was shocked.

He looked up at Chen Feng in shock again.

Damn it?

Can you see all this?

Chen Feng: Not only was my hair dyed, but it was also transplanted.

Before the man could speak, the woman on the side clapped her hands in surprise and said, "Oh my God, did you guess it or see it? It's amazing, he really dyed his hair and even had it transplanted."

Upon hearing this, the entire audience immediately burst into cheers.

All four judges were fascinated.

Even Uncle Kurotsuchi, International Zhang and Hua Zai who were in the guest seats were all watching with gusto.

It was incredible.

Did this young man really see it?

The point is, this conversation feels...

It's like catching a criminal.

The feeling of discovering a suspect and going up to check.

on the online platform.

[Holy shit, I suddenly came back to my senses and realized that I had actually seen it. On that set just now, I seemed to be watching a scene in which a plainclothes officer interrogated a suspect. 】

[Why do I feel like there’s a story in Chen Feng’s eyes? 】

【He is into the drama. 】

[Haha, the key is that the man is also involved in the drama. Have netizens noticed that the man seems nervous? 】

[Chen Feng 666. 】

[Anu Zan, what surprises does Brother Feng have waiting for us? 】

【I decided to become a fan. I give Chen Feng 100 points for this performance. 】

…

Live broadcast.

The man was indeed a little unhappy.

His face was ashen.

And his body even assumed a defensive posture.

Sudden.

Chen Feng also took two steps back.

He looked at the man with the phone in his hand, his expression even more severe.

Chen Feng: "Mr. Wang, take out what's in your right pocket and let me take a look."

The flesh at the corner of the man's mouth began to twitch.

But the female companion next to him still encouraged him desperately, and even reached out and dug into his pocket and said excitedly: "Put it out, let's see how he continues to act."

"Let go."

The man became anxious and clutched his pocket tightly.

Unfortunately, the woman's hands were too fast and she took out the contents of her pocket at lightning speed.

A small spray bottle.

A few patches similar to plasters.

The man's expression changed drastically.

The woman still smiled at Chen Feng and said, "That's all. Comrade police, what else do you have to say."

"Show it to me."

Chen Feng waved to the woman.

The woman is happy.

Seeing that the cameras were all focused on her, the wrinkles on her face were all smiles. She immediately stood up and squeezed the man away and came to Chen Feng's side.

"for you."

Her sense of participation is really strong.

But the man was already sweating on his forehead at this moment.

Sit sideways.

Holding the armrests of the seat with both hands, this posture basically allows you to stand up and run away or attack.

Chen Feng glanced at the man, and inadvertently protected the woman and took two steps back. At the same time, he took the thing in her hand and looked at it twice.

Women play a lot.

With an exaggerated smile on his face, he asked loudly: "Comrade police, these things are not illegal, are they?"

"What's your relationship with him?"

Chen Feng glanced at the woman.

"I'm his girlfriend."

"How many years have you been together?"

"We just got together at the beginning of this year, less than a year ago."

"Do you know anything about his past?"

The woman couldn't help but give Chen Feng a thumbs up: "It looks really good."

Chen Feng's face was full of seriousness: "Answer my question."

The woman's smile froze and she whispered, "The performance hasn't finished yet?"

Then he said helplessly and loudly: "He said he used to be a pig butcher and came from Xiaoyangzhuang on the outskirts of Beijing. I don't know much about the rest."

Chen Feng looked at the man again and asked casually: "Does he have a scar on his body?"

"Yes, I have."

The woman nodded: "There are scars on the body of the pig-killer."

"There will also be scars on the heads of slaughtered pigs?"

The woman was stunned.

Seeing Chen Feng's attitude getting more serious and his eyes getting colder, he was a little scared and couldn't help but take a step back: "He...he said that the scar was from a fight when he was a child."

"You believe it?"

"I believe it."

Chen Feng suddenly shook the thing in his hand: "Then do you know that this bottle of spray contains an aphrodisiac potion? This patch is the contraband psychedelic patch on the market now?"

"What?"

The woman was startled.

With a look of astonishment on his face, he said: "Is it okay? I should be able to cooperate, right? Can the director and the program team stop? He has started talking nonsense. He can't insult my man for the sake of the show's effect, right?"