Also tonight.
In a large conference room.
All around were police officers who had signed confidentiality agreements.
In the middle were over fifty experts.
They were nervously watching Zhang Feng while still jotting things down.
"Train Chief Zhang, what did you see at first glance at this picture?"
There were still questions being asked.
'His expression is very natural.' Some were observing Zhang Feng's micro-expressions, body movements, the angle of his gaze, and blinking frequency.
"Rabbit." Zhang Feng answered fluently, just a glance, without any unnecessary second look.
Just like this, question and answer. Question and answer.
After an hour.
An elderly man stood up, warmly reached out his hand to Zhang Feng, and said, "Thank you, Train Chief Zhang, for cooperating with our work. Welcome back to the station."
He was the head of the Non-Biological Investigation Bureau and hosted all the test arrangements regarding Zhang Feng.
