Chapter 133: Secret Agent's Touch: Analysis of Jiang Li's Behavioral Psychology
Chapter 133: Secret Agent's Touch: Analysis of Jiang Li's Behavioral Psychology
Ten days later, although most of them advanced slowly, they finally left Buir Lake.
As May approaches, the weather on the grassland is getting warmer.
The sun was extremely hot during the day, but at night there was a cold wind.
In the central army camp, in an inconspicuous tent,
Chen Jingyi, who had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in them.
He turned his head to check the time. It was already midnight and it was pitch black and quiet outside the military tent.
The only sound was the occasional collision from patrolling soldiers.
Chen Jingyi leaned sideways, waiting for a group of soldiers to leave.
Then he stood up suddenly, quickly took out the slightly smaller cloth shoes from under the bed and put them on his feet.
This allows him to conceal his whereabouts to the greatest extent possible, and even if his footprints are discovered, he will not be suspected.
Chen Jingyi stood up and quickly came to the entrance of the military tent.
He stretched out his fingers and gently lifted the curtain of the camp. Seeing that there was no one around, he flashed out.
He was dressed in black, with a black cloth covering his face.
They quickly shuttled through the shadows of the camp and soon arrived at the southeast corner of the central army camp.
There were a few isolated military tents here, and he had noticed them long ago.
These tents were not included in the plan for setting up camp in the central army camp.
But they always appear inexplicably at night and leave early in the morning.
After several days of observation, he concluded that there must be a ghost here!
Chen Jingyi held his breath and came to the fence outside the military camp.
With a slight pry of the hand, a gap appeared that was big enough for someone to get out.
After the war, not only did the officers neglect military discipline, but even the soldiers set up camp in a hasty manner.
This was something he had already discovered.
Chen Jingyi bent down, trying to hide himself in the shadows, and walked quietly towards the camp ahead.
As he walked, he looked carefully at his feet.
His small eyes narrowed, looking for anything suspicious.
Soon, when he was less than three feet away from the camp,
He suddenly stopped and tilted his head to look ahead. In that shadow,
It seemed to be hidden in a long thin line, just across his knees.
Chen Jingyi bent down slightly and began to check along the thin wire, and slowly saw several bells tied to the treetops not far away.
This discovery did not make Chen Jingyi panic, but he felt a little excited.
His guess was correct. This tent suddenly appeared.
This should be the person who is not recorded in the military register of the Central Army Camp, and the person he is looking for.
Chen Jingyi narrowed his eyes, moved closer, and looked carefully at the thin line.
This is the most basic defensive measure of the Jinyiwei.
It is not ruled out that this is a bait, and there are deeper means hidden in the dark.
Sure enough, not far behind this thin wire, about two steps away, there was another thin wire, also tied with a bell.
Chen Jingyi's mouth corners hidden under the black cloth slightly raised, and he stood on tiptoe.
Carefully crossing the first line, the second line,
Next came the third line, and the soft soil specially prepared on the ground.
If you are not careful and step on it suddenly, it will leave footprints and alert the snake.
But for Chen Jingyi, these were effortless.
A quarter of an hour later, he had come to the outskirts of the dozen tents and gently moved the fence.
Chen Jingyi just went in, sticking close to the shadow of the outermost tent, counting silently in his heart.
"One, two, three, four. Five, six, seven, eight."
Until the twentieth, the sound of heavy armor colliding was heard,
A patrol of twenty soldiers passed by the tent.
Ten breaths passed, the footsteps gradually faded away, and Chen Jingyi's eyes narrowed.
He was extremely calm, and while searching for the real murderer of his son,
He sneaked into government offices of all sizes in Qingzhou and had long since mastered the skills of hiding.
Chen Jingyi slowly squatted down and took out a long metal tube from his arms.
There are right-angle bends at the front and back ends, called periscopes, which are as rare as telescopes.
He lay outside the tent and gently lifted up a corner of it.
He put one end of the periscope in, and then put his eyes close to the other end.
Soon, Chen Jingyi frowned slightly and raised his head suddenly. No one?
The military tent is empty, no one is there?
But he immediately realized that this was an attempt to confuse the public.
The real target must be hidden in these dozen or so military tents.
"Damn, you're really cautious."
Putting aside his thoughts, Chen Jingyi explored each tent one by one.
In less than half an hour, all the tents had been thoroughly searched, and only six of the thirteen tents were occupied.
They are all middle-aged men with plain looks, so ordinary that they cannot be noticed even in a crowd.
And the target of this trip, the person in the portrait, is in the seventh tent!
This discovery made Chen Jingyi smile slightly, he found it.
He observed in the tent for a long time and wrote down everything.
He smoothed out the traces of standing or climbing, and retreated quietly.
Half an hour later, a figure entered the military tent. It was Chen Jingyi in black!
He did not relax his vigilance, but stood in front of the tent, holding the curtain with his hands behind his back, and glanced around.
I was slightly relieved when I found that everything I left behind was unchanged.
He squatted down and looked at the ground.
There was a half-buried hair that he had reserved long ago, and it was still standing upright.
He looked down at his feet again. There was only a small footprint on the soft sand.
Only then did he feel completely relieved.
He quickly took off his black clothes and put them on inside out, leaving the grey side exposed.
The black cloth on his face was quickly removed and tied to the handle of a long knife on one side.
After doing all this, he quickly walked to the table, lit the candle,
Quickly describe the scenes in your mind one by one.
There are six pictures in total, and the one where the 'target' is located is the most detailed.
It includes the target's sleeping position, what he wears when sleeping, the size of his breathing, the placement of furnishings in the room, and the location of his clothes, armor, and sword. In short, all the details are recorded in the book.
As for why he did this, he didn't know.
After doing all this, Chen Jingyi also recorded the location of the tents and the original layout of the military tents, and finally put them in a yellow booklet.
There were densely written words inside, most of which were crooked.
The work of the 100 people on this trip must be sent to the rear army every day for the adults to check.
Chen Jingyi stood up and walked to the north side of the tent.
The piled-up tents were lifted up to reveal the earthy yellow ground.
He placed the book there and pressed it with a tent.
Then he quickly returned to the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Time passed by little by little, and it was not yet dawn.
A figure in armor appeared outside Chen Jingyi's tent, rummaged through it gently, stuffed the yellow booklet into his arms, and left quickly.
The sky was dark, and the central army camp was extremely quiet, without any sign of any disturbance.
Half an hour later, Lu Yunyi in the rear army tent suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned his head to look at the entrance of the camp, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he clenched the long knife at his side.
There were faint footsteps, and a figure emerged, and soon Wu Fuliu's voice was heard:
"Sir, are you awake?"
Lu Yunyi narrowed his eyes, sat up quickly, pulled his long gown over and put it on: "Come in."
The curtain opened, and Wu Fuliu walked in with a solemn look on his face.
He took out a yellowed booklet from his pocket, handed it over, and said in a low voice:
"Sir, what was just sent back should be a harvest."
"Okay, I understand. You go down first."
"Yes."
After Wu Fuliu left, Lu Yunyi couldn't wait to light the candle.
He went to the desk, quickly opened the booklet, took out more than ten sheets of white paper inside, and examined them carefully.
The more I looked at him, the more his brows relaxed, and he even had a faint smile on his face.
He stayed on a piece of white paper for a long time.
There were some drawings and some text on it, densely packed, filling the entire sheet of paper.
Lu Yunyi was very satisfied with Chen Jingyi's craftsmanship.
He took out a pen and paper from the side and wrote quickly on the drawing.
", sleeping with clothes on, shoes on, sleeping in a baby curled up position,
It manifests as a lack of security, inner sensitivity, fragility and vigilance.
Protecting your chest in front of you can protect you from sudden attacks.
On the other hand, he is unwilling to show his soft side and appears a little anxious. ”
"The left side of the military tent was neatly arranged, with tables, chairs and benches.
It is manifested in the pursuit of order and efficiency, and abiding by the rules, which fits the stereotype of the Jinyiwei. "
"The right side of the military tent was a little messy, with the roasted meat skeletons thrown away at random, and the wine jars stacked in a mountain shape.
Psychologically, they are creative but lack the ability to organize or be organized, or they are busy and stressed, and they use this method to relieve their inner feelings.
"The left and right sides of the military tent present completely different psychological states.
Because of his identity, he is excluded from sharing a room with others.
So he is confused and hesitant at the moment, and his mental state is not good, perhaps a precursor to schizophrenia. "
"The decoration inside the military tent was simple, the clothes they wore had no decorations, and even the hairpins were simple wooden chopsticks.
It is manifested in a preference for a simple and practical lifestyle.
They may focus on inner qualities rather than external performance, and further focus on results rather than process, and use any means necessary.
"The entrance to the tent faces east, and the bed faces the entrance.
It manifests itself as a yearning for brightness, vitality, and a positive life atmosphere.
But the east is rarely bright, and subconsciously he thinks that the time he is in the light is very short, which is consistent with the psychological characteristics of Jinyiwei.
The bed was facing the entrance to the military tent, which was extremely dangerous. This was a big taboo in the protection of spies.
So.. this is a manifestation of his inner arrogance, thinking that he is relatively safe in the army."
"The teacups, wine utensils and washbasins used are all dark in color, which indicates a reserved, calm personality or a depressed mood."
"There are four books on the table, and a copper buckle decoration from the grassland royal court.
It is manifested in extremely high spiritual pursuits, and possibly good cultural accomplishments. Perhaps he was a scholar before, but there is no way to verify it. "
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Lu Yunyi stood up suddenly, took a long breath, and looked at the densely packed papers on the table.
He took out a "book" that was three fingers thick from a drawer on one side and carefully placed it at the back.
Today, we have finally found the place where Jiang Li lived.
This book, before the last piece of paper, records Jiang Li's whereabouts during the day.
Despite the principle of never actively exploring when wandering around,
But the soldiers still found so many traces.
Lu Yunyi looked solemn as he read through the words bit by bit, trying to find a pattern in them.
For example, the places Jiang Li often stayed, the meals he often ate, and the words he repeated, all of these had their uses.
Jiang Li is three-dimensional only in his heart.
He can make specific arrangements in specific places to make the scene look less obvious.
So there is no way to trace it.
The most difficult murder cases to solve are random killings, and it is not easy to disguise them as such.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Yunyi looked at the night sky.
It was still some time before dawn, but he was not ready to sleep.
The sound of flipping books could be heard in the military tent.
The occasional cold wind blew back and forth in the military tent, blowing the dim candlelight to flicker.
Lu Yunyi's face also flickered.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yunyi frowned, keenly aware of the unusualness in these words.
"Why does he always appear near the horse stable?"
Lu Yunyi muttered to himself and flipped through the book quickly.
According to the layout of the central army camp, there are feed storage areas, water troughs, horse gear storage areas, and grooms' living areas next to the horse stable.
Lu Yunyi drew with the brush in his hand, and soon a plan of the horse stable appeared on the paper.
He stared intently, frowning.
A quarter of an hour later, a flash of inspiration came to Lu Yunyi's mind, and his frown gradually relaxed.
He continued to draw a circle on one side and wrote the words "Prisoner of War Camp" on it.
Because the war was over, many military officers in the central army let their subordinates rest and recuperate. They didn't need to train or worry about raising horses, and could just eat and drink all day.
The original work of raising horses was done by grassland captives and criminals.
They have been around horses all their lives and are natural horsemen and riders.
In this way, it couldn't be more perfect.
What Jiang Li went to every day might not be the stable, but the prisoner-of-war camp.
As for his purpose, Lu Yunyi only gave two guesses.
1. Jinyiwei wanted to expand its membership, perhaps because the spying skills demonstrated by the front army scouts in this northern expedition were too amazing.
The Jinyiwei's attention may gradually shift from the country to the grassland.
This requires enough spies, and there are enough grassland people in the prisoner-of-war camp.
The reason for doing so is very obvious. As a violent organization directly under the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, it is naturally intent on expanding its power.
2: Jiang Li wanted to learn something from those captives.
Perhaps it was some details from the war, or perhaps it was some details from the grassland royal court.
In short, regardless of whether these two guesses were right or wrong, Lu Yunyi decided to make corresponding preparations.
Jiang Li left traces everywhere, and he followed behind him and left chess pieces everywhere, so that nothing could be missed.
After making the decision, Lu Yunyi stood up suddenly, left the military tent, and soon came to the military tent where Liu Heying was.
The military tent was empty, Liu Hei Ying had not returned yet.
Lu Yunyi was not in a hurry and decided to wait here.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye an hour passed.
The darkness in the sky gradually faded and turned into deep blue, and dawn would be here in half an hour.
At this time, some frivolous footsteps sounded from outside the military tent.
Liu Heiying staggered in, casually threw the helmet in his hand and lit the candle.
But the black shadow that appeared in front of him startled him, and without any hesitation,
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant and chopped straight forward.
But the person on the opposite side was faster. He used his half-drawn long sword to block the long sword's path, making a clanging sound.
Feeling the huge force coming from my hand,
Liu Heiying's eyes regained clarity, his body relaxed, and he said with some complaints:
"Brother Yun'er, you scared me to death. Why didn't you light the lamp?"
Lu Yunyi smiled, sniffed, and said:
"How are you and Yarong progressing? You've been running back and forth these days, so you should be pregnant."
Liu Heiying plopped down on the bed and shook his head weakly:
"Brother Yun'er, don't mention it, I'm dying of exhaustion, what did you say last time?
There is no such thing as a ploughed field, only an ox that is worked to death. I am now an ox."
Lu Yunyi looked him over and over. Liu Heiying had been running back and forth between these three points for the past ten days.
His originally plump face has become much thinner, and his small eyes have become no different from those of ordinary people.
Lu Yunyi laughed secretly and comforted him:
"I'm going to have a son at the age of 18, this is something to be happy about.
This time I want to find you a hereditary position so that your son will have no worries. "
Ok?
Liu Heiying raised his head suddenly and opened his mouth:
"Really."
"Of course, you are the only captain of the front scout department.
The general's intention is to distribute some of the rewards to the officers and soldiers under him. With our merits, it would be easy for us to give you a hereditary position."
After hearing this, Liu Heiying suddenly felt full of energy. He stood up abruptly and sat there laughing.
"Let's get down to business. How are those grassland people? Are they obedient?"
When it comes to business, Liu Heiying's expression becomes serious, with a strange look on his face:
"Brother Yun'er, you didn't see it.
I have never seen such an obedient person, more obedient than the dogs I have at home.
As long as they are fed, they will do whatever they are told to do, and they are quite smart and learn quickly."
Lu Yunyi smiled:
"That's good. We have gained some results in the military camp. After training for a while, we will have them come back.
Let's let the second group of people go there. The nails have to be planted in advance, otherwise it will seem awkward when the time comes."
"Has the candidate been decided?" Liu Heiying's eyes lit up.
"It's settled. I'll give you the list tomorrow. Take it to Yarong for identification.
Black Hawk, you have to work hard.
Yarong is the person in our hands, and the jade pendant is the money in our hands. Only by holding on to both tightly in our hands can we achieve great things!
By the way, have you taken the medicine I prescribed for you?"
Liu Heiying's face darkened:
"I have taken it, every day, but the military doctor said I am too weak to take it."
"They are all quacks. Don't you know whether you are weak or not?"
Liu Heiying straightened his back, patted his chest, and said proudly:
"That's certainly true."
Lu Yunyi smiled, patted his chest, stood up and walked away.
"Brother Yun'er, where are you going?"
"Go and bury Usar Khan and the princess."
(End of this chapter)