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Therefore, the person who first learned that the Fengjing School tour bus was missing was not Huang Ze, but a female reporter from the provincial daily news broadcast.

They had just finished interviewing the bus hijacking scene and were about to call it a day.

The female reporter quietly took her mobile phone, walked up to Huang Ze, and said: Inspector Huang, my friend in the city bureau said that something big happened in Qiongshan, and if you let me follow this exclusive, I won't tell others.

Huang Ze looked at the woman's delicate makeup, and his first reaction was not shock, but sourness, Lin Chen......

If this is the case, what if it is so?

Like ants transmitting messages or swarms dancing with each other, the news of the disappearance of an entire class of first-grade students at Maple View School quickly went viral among the reporters.

What could be more exciting for a journalist than encountering another big event in the middle of an interview?

Huang Ze was trapped in the center of the microphone and camera, and could only answer in a businesslike tone: "The police are still investigating this case, and the relevant details are inconvenient to disclose." ”

But how can human power stop the pervasive tentacles of journalists, it is better to keep them under control than to let them stretch wildly.

So Huang Ze took these reporters and went to Qiongshan together.

At that time, they were almost at the Wolf River rest stop.

A lot of traffic is pouring out of the Langchuan rest station, and the rest station management is full of solemn faces, directing passing traffic at the intersection, and it is clear that something is happening in the rest station.

Before Huang Ze could react, the news car behind him even rushed into the rest stop before him, and when he got out of the car, a photographer had already taken out the machine and started shooting.

Huang Ze took a deep breath, the air was mixed with strange smells, the aroma of zongzi, the smell of oden, the tender fragrance of the baby when he drank milk, these smells were wrapped in the strong smell of gasoline, around him, more and more vehicles began to evacuate, he looked around, the exhaust smoke and dust were all over the ground, and the staff wearing badges were running towards him, full of panic.

He knew something was going on here.

He also knew that Lin Chen and the policeman had guessed correctly again.

Coincidentally, when he remembered the other party, the other party seemed to think of him as well.

The personal cell phone in his trouser pocket began to vibrate.

He took out his mobile phone and looked down to see that it was an unknown number, and the attribution showed that it was Hongjing.

There are really very few people who know about his private phone number

"Hello."

In the monitoring hall of Hongjing Expressway, Inspector Huang's indifferent voice came from the phone, and Wang Chao held the mobile phone and wanted to cry a little.

The convict glanced at him and took the phone.

On the LED screen, Huang Ze, who was straight in police uniform, tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice, "Where are you?" ”

This question is too familiar, and there is always an indescribable awkwardness in the tone.

The corner of the sentence was slightly raised, and he raised his eyes to look at the big screen, and said, "Inspector Huang, hello." ”

A low and slightly hoarse voice reached Huang Ze's ears, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, so his brows obviously frowned slightly.

"First of all, I would like to sincerely thank Inspector Huang and the media friends behind you for coming, there is a small matter that I need your help with." Xing Conglian's gaze moved to the school bus in the corner of the parking lot and then the monitor, and continued, "I think you should have known that Fengjing School lost a tour bus full of students earlier, so if you look in the direction of nine o'clock, you should find a tour bus sprayed with blue clouds, which is the same one that the school lost, and now the problem is that the bus driver is being tied to his seat by a timed bomb......"

Hearing this, Huang Ze suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of nine o'clock, and then, he took a step forward and started running, he ran very fast, but asked an inconsequential question in his mouth: "Xing Conglian, why do you have my private number?" ”

Hearing this, Xing Conglian glanced at Lin Chen, and then said, "Special events, so some special means were used. ”

"Heh, regular bombing, special means?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Huang Ze's mouth, he seemed to sense something, looked up at the camera in the corner of the parking lot, and said. "Give the phone to Lin Chen."

In the monitoring hall, Lin Chen stood aside, he noticed the sudden sweeping gaze of the criminal conglian, looked at the strange look of the criminal police captain, and stretched out his hand to the other party.

Huang Ze stood in front of the tourist bus, in the car, the driver's face was like gold leaf, sweating profusely, and he was struggling desperately on the seat, and in front of the driver's chest, the red timer was receding every second, seeing this scene, an inexplicable anger surged in his heart, "Torture Conglian, are you very proud?" ”

However, the response over there was no longer low and hoarse, but became clear and peaceful: "Huang Ze......"

Huang Ze felt very ridiculous: "Lin Chen, you said that there was going to be an accident at the high speed, and there was really an accident at the high speed, I even have to suspect that all this was arranged by you." ”

In front of the LED screen, Lin Chen's face was dyed extremely bright blue-green by the bright light of the screen, hearing this, he raised his head slightly, his eyes were not angry, but full of deep disappointment: "Shut up Huang Ze, I don't have time to discuss conspiracy theories with you." His voice was cold, "You look at the bus driver in front of you, and if you don't want to save him, turn around and leave immediately." ”

"What is this, did you give me an ethical question? Let me defuse the bomb without protective measures, and see if I will risk my life to gamble the lives of me and the driver? ”

"No, it's not an ethical issue." Lin Chen paused and said, "Saving people is just your duty. ”

I have to say that in terms of persuading others, Lin Chen has an absolute advantage.

"That is, if I don't save him, I'll be a coward who derelicts his duties." On the other end of the phone, Huang Ze sneered in a low voice, and then said, "Say, what do you want me to do?" ”

Lin Chen didn't say anything more, but returned the phone to the criminal servant.

The criminal congregation connected to the phone and stabilized his breath: "Inspector Huang, the location of this bus is just a surveillance blind spot, among the reporters you brought, someone must be carrying a camera with wireless transmission function, please connect the camera to the IFI network of the rest station, we need to see the real-time images of the scene." ”

"Oh, and then."

"Then ......," the prisoner was a little embarrassed, "and then please point your camera lens at the timed bomb, we need you to disassemble the bomb ...... by hand."

"Okay."

In the picture, reporters in the parking lot are running towards Huang Ze's location.

Huang Ze was surrounded by the crowd, he didn't know what to say, some reporters were so frightened that they turned around and ran, and some of the remaining bold reporters remained at the scene, some ran to get a wireless camera for Huang Ze, and some people directly aimed the camera lens at Huang Ze.

Suddenly, there was some quarrel in the crowd, and it became a bit chaotic.

The torturer fed the microphone twice, and vaguely heard what Huang Ze was saying.

Then, another voice thrust in.

"Huang Shao, you can't take risks!"

The person who spoke was none other than Jiang Zhe, a psychologist who earlier believed that the carjacking case was nothing more than a prank by rebellious teenagers.

Jiang Zhe tightly pulled Huang Ze's sleeve, he knew very well that if Huang Ze really took the risk of dismantling the bomb, in case of any danger in it, then he who brought Huang Ze into such a dangerous place would definitely bear a hundred times the anger of the Huang family.

"Didn't you say that this was just a prank, so I shouldn't be in any danger, right?" Huang Ze looked at the psychology expert beside him and showed a slightly sarcastic smile.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang, then the regular bomb in the car is also a means for the "candy thief" to attract the purpose, can you analyze where the children in the car went? ”

The long guns and short guns of the reporters quickly moved from Huang Ze to Jiang Zhe's mouth.

"No, no, the robber's behavior has escalated, this is no longer just a rebellious teenage behavior, I suspect that the teenager is very likely to be an antisocial personality disorder! His violence and aggression are rooted in his genes, he does all this to satisfy his sense of criminal pleasure, he may be watching us through the surveillance, the more people die, the stronger his sense of pleasure, so Huang Shao, you see why he parked the bus near the gas station, it is because he wants to blow up all this place, he wants mass casualties, even if you go to disassemble the bomb, you will not succeed, because he will definitely do something on the timed bomb! ”

Jiang Zhe spoke quickly, because of his words, some reporters who were originally ready to stick to it also began to panic.

However, Huang Ze still looked indifferent.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhe realized that it must have been something that Lin Chen and Huang Ze said on the phone just now.

He suddenly became excited, he snatched Huang Ze's mobile phone, and yelled at the phone: "Lin Chen, if you really want to take revenge on the Huang family, everything is coming at me, don't let the innocent die because of this!" ”

In the monitoring hall on the other end of the mobile phone, Jiang Zhe's impassioned voice was broadcast through the public, almost throughout the hall.

All the eyes in the hall suddenly shot at Lin Chen, and those eyes were like swords and swords, like substance.

Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian, and Xing Conglian also looked at him.

Finding that there was silence on the other end of the phone, Jiang Zhe was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly heard a question.

"Jiang Zhe, can you recite it again?"

As if a punch into cotton or a spark fell into the water, Jiang Zhe only felt a breath in his chest: "What are you carrying?" ”

"Can you memorize the diagnostic criteria for personality disorders in DS丨M-IV-TR?"

"What's that?" Jiang Zhe blurted out, "Lin Chen, don't play tricks anymore!" ”

"DS丨M-IV-TR is the "Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders" revised by the Psychiatric Society of the United States in 2000, which is one of the most authoritative diagnostic manuals of mental illness in the world.

Jiang Zhe's face turned red: "Who will endorse in this case, will you be able to memorize it!" ”

"yes, do you want to listen?"

The criminal conglian approached the microphone: "Inspector Huang, please be careful when opening the car door, the suspect has a lot of connecting the lead of the start timer to the car door, so ......"

"So I can't rule out the possibility that when I pull the door again, the bomb will suddenly explode?"

"Yes......"

Before the sentence fell, Huang Ze had already carried the camera and brushed the door of the bus open.

Everyone's hearts pounded.

The door is open, and the high-definition camera has transmitted the clearest image of the scene back, and it can be clearly seen from the image that a thin line connecting the timed bomb and the car door is hanging softly.

The bus driver opened his mouth wide and began to struggle frantically in the face of the sudden police.

Huang Ze set up the camera in the front seat, he adjusted the machine, and then asked, "What's the picture?" ”

The camera is aimed at the driver's chest, and in the left position of the driver's heart, the route of the timed bomb and the detonator are delicate. 166 Reading Network