Judging emotions through micro-expressions is indeed not a panacea, because subjective judgment is dominant, and the differences in details are further magnified in different individuals, even if they have experienced a hundred battles, they cannot be 100% certain, and empiricism may become a kind of accumulation, but it can also become an obstacle.Holden never expected that micro-expression judgment could become a direct means to detect the truth, and this was only one of the auxiliary means.But even so, Holden still has to admit that Viggo's performance, even if seamless, is not far from it.He was not able to find many valid clues.Judging from the evidence, testimony, clues, and cause and effect, Viggo is the real murderer.However, Holden's intuition was the opposite answer.And here's the problem, in this world, only Cardo and Viggo know the truth, and even Hordon can't see through Viggo's last line of defense.Whether he trusts the evidence or his instincts, Holden can only trust Viggo in the end – or rather, the vigilantes.In the face of Horden's scrutiny and gaze, Viggo did not panic and nervous at all, but showed a light smile, the elegant and dignified etiquette was still perfect, the straight back made the chest and jaw rise upright, and the gestures exuded the demeanor of a noble lady, which was dazzling.Have you ever been the same?
When I was young, I always had unrealistic dreams, used my imagination to outline the appearance of the world, and then pinned all my beauty and dreams, even if the dust could not hide the magnificence and splendor of the world. ”"I used to dream that my life at Tarbes Girls' High School would take a turn for the better, and that a high-level psyker would come to my rescue like a hero in the seven-colored clouds, so that I could get rid of the entanglement of that endless quagmire and appreciate the beauty of the world together."
As he spoke, Vigo's eyes bloomed with dazzling light again, the emotions of anticipation and happiness were faintly flickering, the gaze that fell on Holden's cheeks was full of hope, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was so gentle, there was no bitterness or fear, only pure sincerity and certainty."
But then I came to know that there are no heroes in real life, and no one will save you.However, without hope, how should the cruel reality of life continue?
”Vigo's focus and focus regrouped, and he looked head-on into Hoden's eyes, "You say, you're a special case, so, what are you going to do?"
”Life, is there a right answer?
The smile on the corner of Hodden's mouth slowly settled in his eyes, and the observation and observation finally came to an end for the time being, because he knew that he had got the answer he wanted, and then, he stood up and walked towards Viggo.Under Viggo's gaze, Hodden politely kept his distance, bent down, and then took Viggo's right hand, imprinted a kiss on the back of her hand with gentlemanly courtesy, slowly approached Vigo's ear, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "I will choose to be my own hero." ”After saying that, Horden's footsteps did not linger any longer, stood up, turned and left the room directly.Viggo sat quietly, the corners of her mouth rising slightly, then falling again, as if nothing had happened, calmly arranging her skirt and hair, putting on her gloves again, and sitting dignified in place, as if waiting for her hero.Smack.Holden gently slammed the door open, and he could see Issa waiting across the door, and before Holden could speak, Issa spoke solemnly."
What the hell did you find?"
Hodden looked at Issa with a frown, then smiled widely and said lazily, "I told Viggo that she's the type I like." ”"Hoden!"
Issa rolled her eyes speechlessly, not believing it at all.Holden didn't mind either, and didn't argue, but quietly changed the subject, "Squadron Leader, do you think you can shake Tarbes Girls' High School?"
”Issa was speechless.Holden knows that there must be an intertwined interest behind Tabu Girls' High School, whether it is him or Issa, what they can do is very limited, because it has nothing to do with solving the case, but with the game of interests, and the two of them have no right to speak at all."
But that doesn't mean we can't do anything."
Issa straightened her back and said forcefully.Horgan added, "Does anyone remember where the headmaster is?"
”At this time, Issa remembered that it was the principal who escorted Robinson to the security team today, but the situation in the team was chaotic, and the principal was completely forgotten.If you continue to think about it from here, is Robinson's choice to commit suicide behind the impetus of the principal?
If it weren't for Holden's timely handling, if it weren't for Captain Casca's superior strength, then Robinson might have died."
You mean......"
Isa's face turned very ugly.Horgan declined to comment, "It's not something I can be a part of.But a hint, if you want to seize the opportunity, then it is best to inform His Royal Highness the Third Prince before Vigo enters the trial process; It would be even better if it could be done before entering prison for incarceration. ”Although Hodden didn't say anything more, Isa's face became more and more ugly, and his flickering eyes showed the turmoil in his heart."
Holden, you wait here for a moment, I'll get Paxia over right away."
In a flash of light, Issa made a judgment, and after receiving a nod of affirmative from Hoden, she quickly turned around and left, and the matter of Viggo was over.Hodden waited honestly at the door of the room, and under the sight of the coming and going vigilantes, he comfortably took out a packet of pumpkin seeds from his pocket and slowly began to nibble on them - forget the candy before, when did this pumpkin seed come out?
The vigilantes had strange expressions on their faces, full of questions but did not dare to come forward to ask, and looked back at Hodden who was clattering on pumpkin seeds, and finally fled with a smoke.In just a few moments, the news spread like wings throughout the security team, because every once in a while someone "passed" the corridor.Holden not only did not feel embarrassed, but also raised his drooping eyelids from time to time, raised his chin to the comer, and took the initiative to greet him, which frightened those security officers, and hurriedly left, pretending that he was just passing by and had no other intentions, but the progress of his footsteps could not stop the continuous movement of turning back.When Pacia came over, he saw such a scene, staring at his colleagues who were trotting away, as if he was some kind of flood beast, "What's the matter, they?
”"It's okay, it's just that I'm greedy but I don't dare to say it."
Hodden said lightly, stuffing a small half packet of pumpkin seeds for Paxia, "This is my own fried at home, the taste is still not too accurate, you can find something to do when your mouth is free, if you don't mind, you can share it with Vigo." ”In Iwabuchi, there are still too few snacks, and Holden has to develop his own snacks, pumpkin seeds being one of them, but the heat and taste still need to be adjusted slowly.()