Chapter 22 Eligibility
Xing Conglian felt that this matter was very interesting until now.
For example, he wanted Lin Chen to stay for a while longer, so as to punish Lin Chen for his silent and ruthless death, but he didn't expect that along the way, the person who experienced the torment became himself again.
For example, he set up several scenarios when he saw Lin Chen again, but when he was downstairs, he heard Jiang Zhe's words, and all the countermeasures he had thought of were not enough.
He held on to the handle and walked up the stairs, and he really thought, "Fate, it's always so interesting."
The staircase on the second floor was occupied by the angry Huang Ze and Jiang Zhe, who was even angrier than Huang Ze.
Separated by the figures of the two, Lin Chen and Xing Conglian glanced at each other, and each felt that the original preset script seemed to lose its effectiveness in an instant.
It was as if the water would always flow into the sea, as if winter was followed by spring.
It turns out that it is very common to meet again.
Since it's commonplace, there's no need to get too excited.
As if he hadn't seen Huang Ze and Jiang Zhe, Xing Conglian passed between the two and walked in front of Lin Chen.
The injuries on Lin Chen's face were a little serious, the corners of his mouth were cracked, his cheeks were bruised, and there was a little blood.
"He hit you?" The captain of the criminal police is tall, wearing a police trench coat, with the cold of the spring breeze on his body, mixed with the smell of mint and tobacco, some cold, but also some sweet.
"yes."
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts."
Lin Chen finished answering, but he didn't hear the next words for a long time, he raised his head and happened to look into the eyes of the torture conglian, those eyes were a little green, a little blue, as deep as the sea.
And Lin Chen only found out at this time that the torturer had shaved his hair to a plate, and the appearance of a mixed-race child was really good-looking.
Lin Chen rarely pays attention to other people's appearances, he is always looking at things that have nothing to do with appearance, such as love or attitude, but today, he is indeed purely looking at the face of Xing Conglian.
Of course, Xing Conglian didn't know that Lin Chen was just admiring his appearance, he thought that Lin Chen was waiting for him to speak.
So he stretched out his hand, patted Lin Chen's shoulder, thought about it, and then said, "It's okay." β
After he finished speaking, he thought that Lin Chen would react, but Lin Chen stood there and did not move.
For more than one hundred and eighty days in half a year, Lin Chen would occasionally think about what he would say if he knew that he was not dead. Considering that person's bloodline, there must be some strange things in short, but he didn't expect that the Torture Company would downplay it like this.
It's okay......
There is no sentence lighter than this, and there is no sentence that is heavier than this one.
Lin Chen was a little moved.
Of course, the torture congregation didn't even know, Lin Chen felt that what he said was not normal.
So seeing his friend isolated in front of him, he thought about it, took two steps forward, stretched out his arms, and hugged his friend who had returned from death.
The hug was very shallow, tight and loose, and it was only two or three seconds at most.
But Lin Chen seemed to smell the smell of incense on the body of the torturer, so he sighed, almost inaudible.
Xing Conglian's gaze fell on Lin Chen's side face again, Huang Ze's hand was indeed too heavy, so he turned his head and looked at Huang Ze, his eyes were very indifferent, as if to say: If you want to fight, I will fight, what qualifications do you have?
In fact, it took less than a minute for Xing Conglian and Lin Chen to talk to the end of the hug, but in Huang Ze's eyes, it was already a little too dazzling, and now, Xing Conglian looked at him with a mixture of contempt and contempt. Being despised by others, this is something Huang Ze has never experienced since he was a child, and the torturer has successfully ignited all his anger with just one look.
He held down Jiang Zhe, who wanted to fight back, and said coldly to the criminal Conglian: "It has been nearly two hours since the case happened, has the criminal captain just arrived?" Without waiting for the sentence to answer, he said again: "If it weren't for knowing that Lin Chen was here, how long would the torture captain be going to make the passengers wait?" β
As the head of the higher-level supervision department, Huang Ze said this sentence very harshly, and ignored the police who arrived at the scene first to comfort the passengers.
There was a slight commotion among the passengers, who seemed to be agreeing.
There are too many reasons for the criminal servant to justify, such as the emergence of new clues to pursue, or the traffic jam ahead, but any reason, said at this time, sounds like shirking responsibility, and it is inappropriate.
Then, not justifying is the best justification.
He then patted Lin Chen's shoulder, and then nodded to the passengers: "When the passenger station bus comes, everyone can leave, everyone has been waiting for a long time." β
"Captain Torture, you just let the passengers leave, are the transcripts done, and you missed the clues, can you afford this responsibility?" Huang Ze sneered.
"Are you in a hurry to leave?" The criminal congregation asked Lin Chen.
"It's not a big deal for now."
Xing Conglian nodded, pointed at Lin Chen and said, and said to Huang Ze: "The clue said that he will not leave for the time being." β
Huang Ze was so angry that he was choked and speechless for a while.
"The clue of the criminal captain refers to the suspect in the serious homicide case?"
Seeing that Inspector Huang seemed to be gradually at a disadvantage in front of the torture captain, Jiang Zhe couldn't help but speak.
"Ginger expert." The torturer shouted loudly.
Jiang Zhe was taken aback, but he saw that the criminal Conglian smiled slightly, and said: "We are a country with a legal system, and we must pay attention to evidence when we do things and speak." β
"You want to know!"
"Jiang Zhe!"
Huang Ze and Jiang Zhe both spoke at the same time, and the Jiang expert, who was stopped by the drink again, was extremely uncomfortable.
"At the level of the torture captain, it is inconvenient to have access to this top-secret information." Huang Ze said.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhe stared at Lin Chen coldly and stopped talking.
"Is the captain ready to act according to the charter?" Huang Ze's words changed sharply, and his tone was awe-inspiring.
"That's definitely not it, I'm going to go to the crime scene now, do you want Inspector Huang to be together?"
Even if he was repeatedly embarrassed, the punishment was still polite and polite.
"In this case, the criminal captain can now catch up with Mr. Lin, and the Jiang Provincial Police Force is now in charge of this case, and the criminal captain can rest." Huang Ze took a few steps forward and gently patted the pat on the shoulder.
It has been more than a month since he was convicted of a serial carjacking on the Hand Highway, and Huang Ze kicked him out of the case with a light word, without even giving a reason. When anyone hears this, they will be angry or even noisy, but the punishment is not even there, after all, he really looks down on Huang Ze.
"Okay, you're the biggest here, and you have the final say." He mouthed Lin Chennunu, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left.
Lin Chen naturally followed behind him.
The two talked in a whisper as they walked.
"How did you find me?"
"You glanced at the kid before he made a move."
Inspector Huang, who was standing on the side, heard the sporadic questions and answers floating in the air, so he became even more angry.
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In the parking lot of the rest station, Yang Dianfeng only waited in the car for a short time before he saw the prisoner return from Lian.
And he found that there was one more person next to the torture captain.
"How?" Yang Dianfeng sat in the passenger seat and asked with concern.
"It's okay, my superiors won't let me check."
"How so!"
Xing Conglian didn't care, he closed the car door and looked back at Lin Chen, who was wearing a seat belt in the back seat: "It has nothing to do with you, Huang Ze just wanted to kick me away a long time ago......"
"I know, but according to the regulations on cross-provincial coordinated case handling, Chapter 3, Article 4, if a serious case occurs, in order to ensure the reasonable allocation of police resources, the local criminal police will be uniformly deployed by their superiors, but on the premise of not affecting the investigation, the local criminal police also have the right to conduct independent investigations."
"It's so familiar." The convict lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, as if he had a plan, he quickly activated the jeep, "Then check it together?" β
"Hmm."
Hearing Lin Chen's answer, a smile spread across Lian Lian's face, this smile was very sincere, from the heart, and all fell into the eyes of the co-pilot.
Yang Dianfeng looked at Lin Chen from the rearview mirror with a little more hostility.
Ten minutes later, the trio arrived at the real scene of the crime.
There was a bright yellow cordon around the bus, and two Marinsnow dogs with shiny fur just came back, one of them still holding a bright yellow shoe in his mouth, and he refused to let go.
"What's going on?" The convict got out of the car.
"It is said that after tracking for ten kilometers, only one shoe was found." Wang, who had come to the scene in advance, squatted down and stroked the head of the search dog.
The trainer was trying to pull out the shoes from the mouth of the search dog, Lin Chen silently came to the side of the torture slave company, and as soon as Wang Chao looked up, he saw Lin Chen's calm face.
The corners of Lin Chen's mouth were dark and blue, and the right side of his face was high and swollen, and when Wang Chao saw this, he couldn't help but say, and hammered it on the back of the torturer: "With such a heavy hand, my family Ah Chen is a scholar!" β
When he was attacked, the captain of the torture team was wearing gloves and checking the half of the board shoes, he stumbled, his face and the board shoes were almost in close contact, he just wanted to shout injustice, but there was a hint of nonexistent taste from the tip of his nose.
He sniffed lightly, and in addition to the soft smell of grass and trees like green bamboo shoots, there was still a bit of aroma in the air.
"This smell, is it perfume?" Yang Dianfeng didn't know when he came to the torture and squatted down beside him, sniffed it, and said so.
"Huh?"
"It's a lot like miracle, but I'm not sure."
"What's that?"
"It's a women's perfume that a lot of girls like." Yang Dianfeng is like a few treasures, "But, according to this incense Cheng dΓΉ, it is very likely that he sprinkled perfume on his shoes?" β
"To disrupt the line of sight." Torture Conglian said.
"Really?" Yang Dianfeng looked at the criminal Conglian and smiled, his eyes were full of reverence: "Fortunately, you are still willing to continue to investigate the case." β
Wang Chao, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, he pushed Lin Chen and asked, "Is this being lowered?" β
Lin Chen shook his head, saying that he really didn't know much.