Certain words can only be said with someone to listen to; Certain words must not be said to someone to listen to. This is not hypocrisy, but only the timing of the speech and the right person to speak.

Lin Chen's conversation with Xing Conglian was very short, and when he went upstairs again, Wang Chao was alone with two computers, and he nodded at Xing Conglian, which meant that the tracking software was OK and he could call the kidnappers.

In the office, the leather sofa is very bright, the Pixiu on the table is also very bright, and Mrs. Xing's face is still so bright and moving.

Whether it is the chairman, the assistant gentleman, or even the manager of the passenger transport company who came together, they all looked at the last two people who entered the door, they were waiting and expecting, maybe even they didn't realize it, but in just half an hour, his attitude towards Lian Lian and Lin Chen had changed from disdain and suspicion to expectation and trust.

It's just that the much-anticipated and trusted Captain of the Torture Force, who came to the work that the masses expected, did not immediately devote himself to the work that the masses expected, and he even seemed to have forgotten for a while, there were still 26 children and 2 teachers waiting for him to save him, and he sat down beside the dynasty, as if patiently, talking to his technician.

The people in the office were a little disappointed, as if they had ignited a raging firework with excitement, but they were suddenly blown out by a gust of wind.

However, the captain of the torture team was not the only one who was in no hurry to deal with the hostage-taking incident.

Lin Chen looked around the office, walked to the window first, pushed open the window, and walked around the office again, took a paper cup on the water dispenser, and consciously poured a cup of hot water.

Then five minutes passed, and Xing Conglian was still talking to the dynasty in a low voice, and Lin Chen was still drinking tea.

The half-open windows brought in fresh air, but the people in the office who were waiting for the police to rescue the hostages became even more dreary.

Finally, the owner of this office couldn't help it, and the chairman, who was over forty years old, cleared his throat and asked, "What are you waiting for, Captain Torture?" ”

is also impatient, of course, there is Inspector Huang who is 100 kilometers away and faces more than a dozen media cameras.

The reporters had already set up their cameras and radio equipment, and after waiting for nearly ten minutes, a certain psychologist holding the phone even felt that the nervous excitement of facing the kidnappers was about to be exhausted.

Jiang Zhe looked out of the crowd again, Inspector Huang was still standing arrogant, and the face was full of people, not entering, he thought about it, or put the mobile phone in his pocket, after apologizing to the media, he walked to Huang Ze's side and said in a low voice: "Inspector Huang, the reporter is already waiting a little impatiently, in case there is something wrong with the process of rescuing the hostages because of the delay on the side of the criminal captain, it will only be you who are accused by the reporter of ineffective action." ”

Jiang Zhe may be ridiculed by Lin Chen for not being able to memorize the DS丨M-IV-TR diagnostic manual, but he has a thorough understanding of the mentality of the official. Therefore, after he aggravated the word "torture captain", Huang Ze finally had a reaction.

As if telepathically, Xing Conglian looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and just after ten minutes, his phone rang.

"Inspector Huang."

"Captain Torture."

After an almost meaningless greeting, the two of them fell silent again.

"Inspector Huang, what's the matter?"

Xing Conglian asked very casually, because it was casual, so his voice became very harsh when it fell in Huang Ze's ears.

Huang Ze's voice was very cold: "I told the criminal captain that because this case has been upgraded from a simple robbery case to a hostage-taking case, and the place where the crime occurred is not within the scope of Hongjing City, to be precise, the criminal captain can only assist in the investigation of the case, but has no leading power." ”

"I know, Inspector Huang, didn't you stop me from participating in this case a long time ago, but I happened to be in the monitoring center, so I can help a little." The convict changed his mobile phone to his right hand and patted Wang Chao's shoulder, "The technician in our bureau also happens to be there, he has built a tracking platform, you find a laptop first, and then I will ask him to answer the phone, and he will teach you how to track the kidnapper's phone." ”

At the moment when he was slapped on the shoulder, Wang Dynasty seemed to have gotten some signal, and he immediately refreshed the current page, but if Huang Ze was there, he would be shocked to find that the page was not a tracking platform, but the most ordinary email page.

As the web page refreshes, a new email appears.

"Ah, hello Inspector Huang, I've heard the name for a long time, I don't know if you play Warcraft, is your camp an alliance or a tribe?" Wang Dynasty clicked on the email while on the phone.

"Now, the kidnappers have 28 innocent lives in their hands, do you think your words and deeds are worthy of the police badge on your body?" Of course, Huang Ze was not a criminal servant, let alone Lin Chen, when he heard such casual words, he immediately reprimanded him and showed no mercy.

"Oh, I guess you must be playing dwarf......" Wang Chao replied to Huang Ze casually, his eyes scanned the email, and when he saw half of it, he was dumbfounded, and he made a lip gesture at the torture servant: "? ”

The convict glanced at the email and then withdrew his gaze, as if he was not surprised by the result. He knocked on the table and signaled the dynasty not to leave Huang Ze hanging for too long.

"Oh yes, Inspector Huang, the steps are very simple, I'll teach you how to hack into the telecom bureau server Oh, I left a backdoor on the telecom bureau server for you, you open the dos command editor first, and I'll teach you to type a few lines of code......"

"Dynasty, police officers don't know the law and break the law!" Huang Ze roared, "Give the phone to the Torture Company!" ”

"Xing Conglian, what's the matter with you, I'll give you time, not for you to find someone to hack into the telecommunications bureau's website!"

"But Inspector Huang, if we want to rescue the hostages now, wouldn't it be better to act as quickly as possible, and it will take too much time to communicate with the staff of the telecommunications bureau before acting, and if the three places are jointly located and tracked......" said the criminal captain very innocently.

"Torture Conglian, what do you want?" At this moment, Huang Ze seemed to have a premonition of the intention of the Torture Conglian, "You don't want to say that you want to let Lin Chen next to you negotiate with the kidnappers, and then let you open the back door to the technician of the telecommunications bureau server who is responsible for locating and tracking the kidnappers' phones?" ”

Xing Conglian didn't pretend to be stupid anymore, let alone continue to argue, a very light smile appeared on his lips, and said, "Inspector Huang, excuse me, check an email." ”

The phone was hung up, and the blind tone coming from the earpiece made Huang Ze feel incredible.

But at this time, the notification bar of his mobile phone flashed slightly, and the email alert was that there was an unread email.

Although Huang Ze was very angry, he still opened the mailbox.

The letter was short, brief, but informative.

The full text of the letter is a personal information investigation report from Mayday, the most prominent independent research firm.

The subject of the investigation is Jiang Zhe, a psychology expert who has returned from studying abroad and serves as a police consultant.

Huang Ze glanced at Jiang Zhe's messy curly hair, turned his phone sideways, and his fingers swiped across the screen, his face became very ugly.

Mayday's investigation report shows that Jiang Zhe's so-called study experience at the Ivy League Psychology College in Country X is actually different, in fact, during the three years abroad, he has been studying at a community college on the outskirts of the capital of Country X.

After Jiang Zhe returned to China, he became a commentator of an emotional program on a famous TV station, because he was sharp and humorous and good at self-ridicule, everyone's attention was always on the hot topics he created, and he admitted that he dropped out of school and did not obtain a degree certificate because he did not agree with the professor's philosophy, so no one ever doubted whether he really studied in that school.

is such a bold and careful liar who plays with the media and reporters, and even Huang Ze himself, in applause.

Next to the sofa, Lin Chen, who was holding a teacup, also felt incredible: "Are you looking for someone to investigate Jiang Zhe?" ”

"That's right."

"In such a short period of time?"

"Professional investigative agencies are always more efficient." The torturer even looked like I was forced to helpless, "Moreover, I can't call on the resources of the police station to check on him." ”

"How do you know that Jiang Zhe's education is problematic?"

Xing Conglian lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Chen, and said very sincerely: "If you have seen the real one, of course you can distinguish the fake one." ”

Lin Chen sighed a little helplessly, for the natural skills that flowed from time to time with the captain of the criminal police mixed with Italian blood, there were really few people who could parry.

After a short time, Inspector Huang, who had read the report quickly, called again in a menacing manner.

"Torture Conglian, what do you want?"

The torture servant's breath was very relaxed, he was silent for a moment, and his tone was suddenly very serious: "Huang Ze, in fact, you know very well who is more suitable to communicate with the kidnappers in this situation, so, put away your personal grievances, and those hypocritical rules and regulations, our purpose is to send those children back to their parents safely, it's that simple, isn't it?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Huang Ze fell silent, and he couldn't give a negative answer to this question at all. Lin Chen and the torture company dug a pit for him, Lin Chen's pit was buried in duty, so the punishment from the company's pit was buried in morality. But in comparison, the □□ government was more deeply and treacherous, first secretly investigating Jiang Zhe, then using his flaws in tracking technology, and finally knowing the righteousness, the criminal conglian used a very gentle and imperceptible way to push him into this pit step by step, so that he had to hand over the power to lead the negotiations.

Huang Ze took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and then asked, finding that he really could only raise his hand and surrender: "Then the torture captain, can you provide me with a solution?" He asked.

"You're now approving a position as a psychological consultant, isn't that in line with the statute?"

Hearing this answer, Huang Ze suddenly thought, oh, it's so simple, it turns out that the criminal congregate even made these arrangements, in fact, for Lin Chen to have a reasonable identity. But vaguely, Huang Ze suddenly discovered that Jiang Zhe's matter was more like a step than a slap in the face, and the reason why the criminal conglian had to go around in such a big circle seemed to be because he was respecting his opinions and judgments as a police inspector.

With such a person and such a way of doing things, Huang Ze really has nothing to say, so the conversation can only end with the word "good" when the conversation goes on here.

Soon, too, very crisply.

"Damn, you're so scheming."

Listening to the technical nerd of the whole process, he couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over his body, and curled up in the corner of the sofa to refuse the approach of the criminal police captain.

At this time, Lin Chen put down the paper cup, raised his head, and looked at his friend, he opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't seem to say a word.