"What's that?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be sugars, lemon flavored."

Simple questions and answers sounded in front of the big screen, and also inside and outside the cordon hundreds of kilometers away.

After a short period of doubt, it was a celebration, some people began to cheer, some people began to applaud, and some even whistled, Huang Ze is a well-deserved hero.

Some excited reporters and on-site staff couldn't wait to rush on the bus to interview the brave police officer, and the radio station that had previously provided cameras and wireless transmission equipment was surrounded by peers and begged for first-hand information.

The atmosphere of the rest of the life after the catastrophe can always infect many people, and even the chairman himself, like a child, excitedly patted the shoulder of the criminal police captain next to him, as if things had reached a happy ending moment.

However, the man who was slapped with many hands still had a solemn face.

The prisoner's gaze was fixed on the lemon-yellow candy in the clown's hand, the edges of the candy wrapper turned up, and there seemed to be black handwriting inside

Lin Chen noticed Xing Conglian's expression, and he handed the mobile phone he had been holding in the palm of his hand to the other party.

The phone case was slightly wet because of sweat, so Xing Conglian nodded and dialed Huang Ze's phone.

On the screen, Huang Ze, as a bomb disposal hero, has been surrounded by microphones and cameras, the flash lights are on non-stop, and the scene is very noisy, and he realized that the phone was vibrating after a long while.

He glanced at the caller number, and at that moment, he was a little reluctant to connect.

"Inspector Huang, I still have to trouble you to take out the candy in the clown's hand and open the candy wrapper, there seems to be something written in it."

Xing Conglian's voice was still so annoying, Huang Ze frowned, he turned around, and took out the lemon candy as he said, the camera that was originally set up on the seat had already been carried by someone, and the camera came to Huang Ze's hand.

A line of handwritten numbers, appearing in candy wrappers.

“13952401976。”

Huang Ze read it again, and instantly realized that this was a phone number.

"Dynasty."

At the same time, the moment the numbers appeared on the screen, Xing Conglian raised his voice and shouted the name of a certain technical talent.

The dynasty was about to turn into an octopus with eight claws, he looked up at the screen, and then quickly opened a new window and began to search for the owner and place of belonging of the number.

"Is this for us to call him?" Huang Ze looked at the number, his tone was very bad, anyone who had just been frightened by the □□ would not be in a good mood.

The moment they saw the number, some reporters had already taken out their mobile phones and subconsciously prepared to dial.

"Huang Ze, tell them not to call!"

Seeing this scene, the torturer was about to get angry.

When Huang Ze heard this, he looked around: "What's the matter with you, put down your phone." ”

The reporters who were originally excited put down their mobile phones in some frustration, and the bold reporters among them asked tentatively: "Inspector Huang, can we record when you call the kidnappers?" ”

It seemed that when he heard the two key words "kidnapper" and "phone", Jiang Zhe, who was originally shrinking outside the crowd, suddenly pushed aside the few people in front of him and stood opposite Huang Ze: "Inspector Huang, this is likely to be a message specially left by the kidnapper, he will call us to ask for ransom, we must be cautious." ”

Of course, the torturer heard this, and of course he also understood the meaning of Jiang Zhe's words.

Since it was the kidnappers who asked him to call, someone must be in charge of the negotiation, and the person in charge of the negotiation, if it is a psychology expert, it is even better.

Several media reporters who were good with Jiang Zhe also came to their senses and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang is experienced, fortunately, Mr. Jiang is here!" ”

The scene was a little chaotic, Jiang Zhe looked like he was about to make a tirade, Huang Ze lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen, aggravated his tone, and said to the other end of the phone: "Huang Ze! ”

"Captain, I know what you mean, but it's not in harmony with the charter." Huang Ze said slowly, his TGB is not as tough as before, but it is still unshakable.

"I understand, but I still have some preparations to do here before I can negotiate with the kidnappers, so please wait for my signal."

Unexpectedly, Xing Conglian didn't argue much, and after he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and then turned his head and asked, "Dynasty, how is it?" ”

"I found out that the phone number belongs to Hongjing, but it should be purchased online, but the phone registration person is an eighty-year-old lady, do I want to continue to check?"

"Not for the time being, how is the location of the missing vehicle done?"

"Just after changing the code, there is no problem with testing it, and you can generate the path."

"How long does the test take?"

"Ten minutes......"

"Do you need this place for testing?"

"Give me a network cable, I'll be the same everywhere." Wang Chao patted his chest and said confidently.

"So, can you set up a phone tracking system now that can locate the kidnappers when they negotiate with him?"

"Yes, yes, but I'm not there, if I call later, I'm here to do tracking, there will be a time difference, it's very troublesome......"

Xing Conglian didn't speak, just glanced at him, and Wang Dynasty immediately understood and immediately shut up.

Xing Conglian looked at the director of the high-speed group again: "Chairman Chen, please lend us a quiet room." ”

"My office will do."

When Wang Chao heard this, he immediately jumped up from his seat: "Okay! ”

The so-called charter roughly refers to those things that restrict and regulate the behavior of law enforcers.

Huang Ze's meaning is also very simple, the decision he made may not be reasonable, but it is in line with the charter.

Therefore, it is not of much use to convince such a stubborn person to be reasonable.

The group left the monitoring hall, Wang Chao was familiar with the way and went upstairs, and the criminal servant fell behind the people, took out his mobile phone, and made a call: "I want to check on a person, named Jiang Zhe." ”

I don't know what it said, but it's about a little bit of a word.

"Give it to me in ten minutes, double it."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

He raised his head, and Lin Chen happened to be waiting for him at the top of the steps.

"Let's talk." The torturer took out a cigarette, waved his hand, motioned for the rest of the people to go first, and then stopped Lin Chen.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Chen leaned against the window and asked lightly.

"What do you think of Jiang Zhe?" The criminal Conglian asked rhetorically.

"It's a little weird." Lin Chen thought about it, and didn't seem to be able to find too good adjectives.

"Then do you rest assured that you will leave the negotiation matter to him?"

Lin Chen thought about it and shook his head again.

"Alright, I'll take care of this." The convict took out a lighter and spun it around in his hand, but did not light a cigarette.

"What do you want to say?" Lin Chen noticed this meaningful pause, and was called down alone, of course, there was a more personal topic to discuss.

He took a deep breath of his cigarette and said, "I can understand that everyone has their own past, but I hope that you will not hide anything from me in matters concerning this case." ”

Because of smoking, his voice was a little hoarse, but the meaning of his words was very clear.

Of course, Lin Chen understands that the criminal conglian refers to the case of Feng Peilin, who deliberately misled the police's attention, and then only went to the bridge to lure Feng Peilin to appear. He has also been thinking about when and in what form the Punishment Slave Company will mention this matter, after all, this is a heart knot, he didn't expect that the Punishment Slave Company would be here to say this to him.

Very sharp, very sincere, very appropriate, really good.

"You think I'm deliberately hiding it from you?"

"In the past, when you analyzed the case, you would definitely start by analyzing the motives and purposes of the suspects, which is your strong point, but this time, in addition to thinking that something big will happen on this road, I have never heard you analyze the motive of the crime from beginning to end, which is a bit strange."

Lin Chen laughed helplessly, being friends with someone who is too smart is sometimes really helpless: "If I want to say, when I found out that the bomb would not explode, I suddenly thought, that child should really not be a bad person, what do you think of this point of view?" ”

"Because instead of a bomb, it's a clown?" "I can't agree with this for the time being, because right now, he has 28 lives in his hands, and it's clear that he's going to use the lives of these children to coerce us. ”

Lin Chen shook his head slowly and said, "I have had close contact with him. He wore a long scarf when he got into the car, sat down in the first row, and fell asleep. His demeanor caught my attention. I think he was probably trying to avoid the surveillance cameras. The question arises, why doesn't he want to be photographed? Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian soothingly, "At that time, from where I was, I could only see his legs and hands, and I found that he was trembling. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to ask, and he suddenly raised a gun and put it on the driver's head. Do you understand what I mean? In fact, he had been waiting for that opportunity for a long time, and he had many chances. However, before the shot, he was shaking, trembling from nervousness. It doesn't make sense. If he can rob calmly and calmly, why would he tremble nervously before the incident? I think it's weird."

The torturer smiled, "Listening to your analysis, it's not at all like that unscrupulous candy thief." ”

"If I were asked to analyze his pre-crime situation, I can only say that he was anxious." Lin Chen paused and said, "Anxiety is a person's emotional reaction to real threats and challenges...... He was nervous, he didn't want to do it, but he had to do it. ”

Xing Conglian frowned and said, "If I continue to analyze according to your train of thought...... I would think that this is part of a big incident, and this teenager is being threatened and used by some people to play the candy thief in order to create a bigger incident? ”

"Yes, I was afraid that he was being coerced, and the carjacking was just acting." Lin Chen stabilized his breath and said calmly: "If that's the case, it costs so much, it is impossible to rob just a few pieces of candy, I felt that the purpose behind the criminal must be very simple......

"And now?"

"Now, I feel as if I'm overthinking, no one coerces him, this qiē, it's all led by him."

"The topic has come back to you, since you think he is in charge of the whole case, then why do you suddenly think that this criminal who installed □□ and took hostages is not a bad person?"

"Since there is no one to coerce, then he has a reason to do this, and it is unknown until now, he has not harmed anyone......"

"Why didn't you sue me about these things before?"

"It was just suspicion, there was no basis, I don't know what to say. Moreover, the inference that criminals are not inherently bad is not suitable for many people. Saying that, Lin Chen looked at the torture servant company and said slowly: "No matter what, I hope that when you face him, you can try not to hurt him, you can take it all, this is some of my selfish intentions that I hope for a happy ending." ”