One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Lin Chen's conversation with Li Jingtian at the press conference was actually very brief, but the information revealed in those conversations was rich in layers, just like a TV series that was unsettled and rising again and again, and the news media were very excited.

In reality, countless people have experienced the pressure of that hour.

Li Jingtian's fans have stopped almost all the work at hand, and they are frantically refreshing WeChat and Weibo to get the latest news about the incident, and at the same time, they are posting all kinds of messages in support of the idol through new media such as guò. People who originally had a bad impression of Li Jingtian made a comeback, and they started a scolding war with Li Jingtian's fans with an invincible attitude. In the torrent of public opinion, everyone felt that what they said was deafening enough, as if they could really turn things around.

Among all the people who were nervous, excited, and excited, of course, Li Jingtian felt the strongest.

He had already been escorted by the embassy staff back to his room on the third floor, and from his vantage point he could only see a pool of swimming fish and a few thin bamboos, which was so clean that he could not even hear the voices of the people surrounding the embassy.

But he felt that every corner of the room was full of people, and the slogans of those fans and the broadcast of reporters kept echoing in his ears, and he could hardly restrain the desire to drag up the chair and tear up something in the room, but he knew that he couldn't do that, because on the way back just now, he had clearly seen the change in the eyes of the embassy staff. They looked at him with a look in their eyes, from the original sympathy or disdain, to the suspicion just now, Lin Chen only used a few words, he made him a suspect again, and he didn't even need any evidence.

Lin Chen, Lin Chen is really amazing.

Li Jingtian bit his fingers hard, and it wasn't until a strong smell of blood appeared in his mouth that he finally suppressed those voices.

Although he was completely sure that it was impossible for Lin Chen to come to him with heavy guards, let alone arrest protected persons in the embassies and consulates of other countries, he couldn't contain the panic in his heart, he stood up abruptly and took out his mobile phone.

The telephone of the criminal slave company rang suddenly, and this ringtone was very special.

At that time, they had just changed into a jeep and were ready to leave for Yongchuan.

He did not hesitate to pull the phone away from his ears for a long time, and Lin Chen heard the voice of the old director splashing out of the microphone.

The old director, who usually only likes to drink tea and walk birds, roared angrily: "Are you crazy from the criminal, stabbing Lao Tzu with such a big basket!" ”

Criminal Conglian said: "Director, this is not a proper case-handling process. ”

"Just because you made your whole group appear on the midday news on all the TV stations?"

The criminal conglian protested: "This is the oppression of public opinion on our front-line police officers!" ”

"It's good if you don't oppress others!"

The criminal conglian took the phone farther and farther away, Lin Chen took it casually, and said softly: "Director Wu." ”

"Let the convict even listen to the phone!" The old man doesn't say anything about it now, and even if he speaks, it won't work.

Lin Chen turned up the volume of the phone to the lowest, and then handed the phone back to the criminal servant company again.

"Give me the bottom line, Captain Torture." The old director's voice suddenly became stern, "What do you want me to do, and what do you need me to do?" ”

Lin Chen was a little moved, he knew very well that the old director was not calling to reprimand them, but to really want to help. If they want to break into the embassy of Singapore, it will inevitably involve a series of complex diplomatic consultations and even very likely to escalate to diplomatic disputes, and all those who want to help may be under extraordinary pressure, and as the old director, he can understand the difficulties, but he still does not hesitate to call.

Lin Chen looked at the Torture Conglian.

There was no emotion on the face of the captain of the criminal police, he opened the cigarette case and glanced at it, and said, "I...... I want to buy a box of cigarettes, old man, do you want Alipay to transfer some to me? ”

After he finished speaking, he let the old director yell at the other end and hung up the phone.

……

Of course, the old director is not the only one who is crazy, and the old Mr. Li in the Li Mansion in New Nigeria is also on the verge of mania.

Everyone in the Li family knows that the old man has a really bad temper, but he can always show a trace of the demeanor of the master of the family on weekdays, such as when he scolds people, he only satirizes one or two sentences at most, and rarely gets angry enough to smash things.

But just now, the old man directly dropped a whole set of Gu Jingzhou's hand-made tea sets, and after hanging up the young master's call for help, his old man directly dialed the phone number of the new Nigerian ambassador to China.

At this time, the people are still a little proud, after all, not everyone in the whole country can scold Mr. Ambassador for blood.

"Luo Qiusheng, I don't care what you're thinking, but today you dare to let people slap our citizens in the face is your dereliction of duty, and you have lost the face of the country!"

Mr. Ambassador probably promised something over there.

Li Lao's anger finally subsided a little: "Qiusheng, it's not that I'm selfish, I'm really good for you, think about it, if you really mishandled the incident and caused some serious diplomatic disputes, it will be really difficult for you to go further in the parliament......"

Mr. Ambassador looked at the crowd outside the embassy and said calmly: "Mr. Li, please advise?" ”

"What advice can my old man have, but the matter has come to this, if I were you, I would definitely not let those two Hongjing policemen have a chance to step into the door of the embassy, this should not be difficult, right?"

"I see."

Mr. Ambassador hung up the phone, looked at the chief secretary standing at his desk, and did not speak.

"Sir?"

"Is there any movement there?"

"Nope."

"What do you mean no?"

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not call us to consult, and the Hongjing police did not submit any application, could the police just talk?"

Mr. Ambassador pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Let's wait and see what happens." ”

Although Mr. Ambassador himself did not give any direct order, Fu Hao stood at the door of the New Nigerian Embassy and witnessed the multiplication of security personnel outside the embassy.

Su Fengzi was "invited" into the embassy and had not yet come out, he was holding his mobile phone anxiously, but he no longer knew who to call.

His brother had just said that he would not have to call again in half an hour, but now that an hour had passed, the crowd of fans gathered at the entrance of the embassy had begun to get irritable.

The sun was not good at noon, and the reporters were squatting on the side of the road to eat boxed lunches, and there was already an impatient feeling on their faces.

Lin Chen didn't feel Fu Hao's irritability, he sat in the co-pilot of the jeep, and outside the window was the blue-green reeds that flashed outside the Yongchuan Expressway.

Xing Conglian turned the temperature in the car to the lowest, Wang Chao and Lu Xu were sleeping soundly on their heads in the back seat, Lin Chen retracted his gaze, and glanced at Xing Conglian again, in the past hour of driving, Xing Conglian didn't say anything after saying the joke about buying cigarettes.

Lin Chen also wanted to ask him if I had caused you trouble, or if he had any plans to wait a minute.

But if it's a criminal company, there is probably always a way, so any questions are superfluous.

Lin Chen suddenly realized that in such a long period of time, he really just wanted to talk to Xing Conglian.

At this moment, his mobile phone made a soft ring, and after he took out the phone, the ringtone stopped again, and he looked at the caller number, a little surprised.

Just when he was stunned, the bell rang again, looking at the tangled caller, Lin Chen didn't press the answer button for a while.

Xing Conglian, who was driving, suddenly stretched out his hand, looking at the arm that straddled the cab, Lin Chen handed over the mobile phone very naturally.

Xing Conglian didn't answer the phone, he didn't even look at his name, he just shouted casually: "Dynasty." ”

"Again!" The young man in the back row woke up suddenly.

The torturer threw the phone back: "Add a blacklist to your brother Ah Chen." ”

Xing Conglian said: "Add a blacklist to your brother Ah Chen." ”

Wang Chao was very happy and said: "Wrap it up on me!" ”

The two people cooperated tacitly, and Lin Chen even suspected that if the dynasty added a blacklist, Huang Ze's phone number might not appear in his mobile phone address book for the rest of his life.

……

Fu Hao squatted at the intersection two blocks away from the embassy, and finally waited for the iconic jeep of the Conglian.

As soon as he got into the car, he shivered at first by the cold air that rushed to his face, and then shouted anxiously: "Senior brother, Li Jingtian, what the hell is going on, Su Fengzi, this neurotic dragged me to the door of the embassy without saying anything, and now that others have been arrested, what do you say, what can you do, and the armament at the door of the embassy is really not a joke, how will we get in later?" ”

"I don't know." Lin Chen said very calmly.

"If you can't see Li Jingtian, are you going to publish the evidence directly on the Internet!"

"There is no evidence." Lin Chen said again.

Fu Hao had a expression on his face, and he stiffly twisted his head out of the window, feeling that this world was too unreliable.

Suddenly, as if he saw something outside the window, he patted the back of the chair of the Conglian and shouted: "Old sentence, you are going the wrong way, this is not the way to the embassy." ”

The street is lined with two rows of tall plane trees, which fill the sidewalks in early summer when the foliage is thick.

The criminal servant slowly parked the car into the parking space on the side of the road and pulled the handbrake.

"What are you going to do, don't you know if you're short of time?" Fu Hao asked after the back of the prisoner.

But at that time, the convict had already opened the door and got out of the car, walked through the shade of the trees, and walked towards the grocery store on the street.

"Oh, don't worry, Professor Fu." The dynasty gave Fu Hao a thump on his back and said with relief.

It was an ordinary but dilapidated grocery store, the store hall was dim, and the signboard read "Panpan Tobacco Grocery Store" in 7 large characters, and the name of the store was almost unrecognizable due to fading.

The appearance of an old grocery store near the Embassy Street, where every inch of land is at a premium, seemed a little suspicious, and Lin Chen carefully read the name of the store and found that the translation of the six Chinese words was faintly visible under the name of the store......

He watched as the torturer knocked on the glass window of the grocery store, as if handing the money in, and the boss looked at the banknote for a long time, then smoked a box of cigarettes from the shelf and threw it out.

The convict took a cigarette and turned back to the car, which was very short, as if nothing had happened.

"Old criminal, you really have the heart to buy cigarettes!"

After he got in the car, Fu Hao also complained seriously.

The convict untied the plastic packaging of the cigarette box, stuffed one in his mouth, and did not speak.