“You’re an EM?” The captain frowned as Qing Shui confessed; his eyes clearly revealed a look of disbelief.
“Yes, an EM in the cognitive category. I can calculate that your breath frequency is 17.5 per minutes and your heartbeat is 85 per minute, just based on your last breath. And from how you’re standing and talking now, I know that your pulse is a little bit slower than your heartbeat, because you have light cardiac dysrhythmia.” Qing Shui stood with his hands behind his back. “This is something I learned from your physical condition; it’s easy to prove whether I’m lying or not just by having your body checked.”
As he spoke, Qing Shui raised his hands up high indicating that he wouldn't revolt against the military. At first, the captain was stunned, but then he ordered two soldiers to detain Qing Shui from the room.