72. Three graves 35
Dynasty is probably the kind of child who can find excitement no matter what happens.
Lin Chen saw the young man running towards him from afar, his backpack bouncing up and down, and he almost regarded going to the girls' dormitory as a spring outing.
He glanced at the young man apologetically, and glanced at the torturer.
Under the street lamp, the captain of the criminal police grabbed his subordinates who were rushing from a distance, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, where are you going?" β
"Investigate the case!" The young man stood still.
"Where to investigate?"
"Isn't it a girls' dormitory?" The boy asked rhetorically.
The captain of the criminal police said, took the young man's cap back, and then knocked on the door of his smooth head: "What do you want, go to the girls' dormitory at night?" β
"Not taking me?" The boy's voice suddenly fell.
Wang Dynasty's expression was too aggrieved, which made Lin Chen couldn't help but look at the punishment conglian.
"Adolescence, adolescence." The torturer explained to him with a smile, then knocked the young man's head again, and ordered, "Get a pair of headphones and a pinhole camera to come out." β
"......" Wang Chao's eyes widened, slowly moved his head, stared at the torture slave company, and said in shock: "Boss, you don't want to secretly photograph the girls' dormitory, how can I know you so obscenely!" β
"Extraordinary times are extraordinary means." After a pause, the prisoner continued, "We can't go into the girls' dormitory with great fanfare, it's too easy to arouse suspicion, and positive questioning is not necessarily effective. β
"So you're going to get an undercover agent to go in?" Wang Chao squatted down, and by the faint light of the street lamp, he began to rummage through all kinds of messy gadgets in his schoolbag, and muttered casually: "Then who will you find to collect benefits?" β
At this moment, Fu Hao finally walked up to them.
After listening to that question, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at his junior brother.
"Division...... Brother...... I don't fit it! Professor Fu stumbled.
"It's just you who are suitable, and it seems too much fanfare for us to go, but the teacher in charge of the psychological assessment is quite appropriate to talk to students with suicidal tendencies."
"But I blush when I lie, I can't fool people, what can I do!"
"It's okay, you don't need to lie, after all, even if you induce a confession, she won't let go, so you should just go to the girls' dormitory to visit."
"Yes, yes, visit the dormitory and shoot some footage!" The little comrade of the dynasty jumped up from the ground, couldn't help but say, pressed a pair of miniature earbuds into Professor Fu's ear, and casually turned over a Wen JiΓ n bag, stuck the micro camera, handed it over, and said: "You can take the Wen JiΓ n bag in your hand, clip it under your armpit, and pretend to use it." As he spoke, he conjured up something that looked like a cigarette box and threw it to Fu Hao, saying, "Put the cigarette case on the shelf, a little higher, and face the face of Xiao MM." β
He finished speaking very casually, snapped his fingers, and asked, "Understand?" β
"How could I possibly understand!"
"Haven't you shot a small video, the cigarette box shoots the objective perspective, the text jiΓ n bag shoots the subjective perspective, soeasy!"
The criminal conglian interrupted the two who were arguing, and said to Hao Hao: "To put it simply, the cigarette case is facing the girl, you stand next to the girl, and the camera is aimed at the position of the cigarette box." β
"Then after I finish shooting, do I want to take the cigarette case back?"
"We're not making spy movies, so of course you're going to have to take things back when the time comes, a little bit of moderation, okay!" Wang Chao interjected again, and then slapped a hammer on Professor Fu's back to end the entire undercover training.
Lin Chen looked at his junior brother's face that wanted to cry without tears, and said, "Building 7 201, I have worked hard to pay the professor." β
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In short, although he didn't go to the girls' dormitory, Comrade Wang Chao was more interested in seeing Professor Fu's undercover girls' dormitory.
They returned to the previous conference room, and as soon as they entered the door, the teenager excitedly jumped into the chair, turned on the computer, and paid close attention to Professor Fu's every move.
Jiang Chao's ups and downs echoed in the office, and Deputy Captain Jiang seemed to be sweeping up the stampede that almost happened before, and when he saw them coming back from the door, he only nodded and continued to engage in the telephone war.
In the corner of the office, Team Leader Ren raised his head sadly, his dark circles were heavy, and then shook his head again, as if he was not interested in anything that was going on in the world.
Lin Chen lowered his head and looked down at the screen.
It can be distinguished from the voice of the conversation that Fu Hao has already finished negotiating with the dormitory manager and entered the 7 girls' dormitories.
He followed the dormitory aunt step by step, perhaps because the lighting in the corridor was too dim, and the picture showed a dark gray color, like glass that had not been wiped for decades.
Wang Chao opened the new bubble gum, and he was about to open another pack of potato chips, he said with some regret: "If you don't have night vision, it's not sharp enough, boss, when will you give some high-end goods!" β
The torturer even crossed his arms and stood up, too lazy to pay attention to him.
The young man adjusted his sitting posture, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Ah Chen, I sent you the file of the little golden girl, you can take a look." β
When Lin Chen heard him say this, he immediately took out his mobile phone, the electronic file is actually not long, he scanned it from beginning to end, it is really an ordinary girl's growth template.
Although there are thousands of personal growth trajectories, in fact, most people grow up in the established template, like a product that is constantly being copied, without any new ideas, but no new ideas are actually not a bad thing.
He retracted his gaze, and Fu Hao was already standing in the girls' dormitory.
The three girls in the same dormitory and the dormitory manager went to the outer room, Fu Hao put down the cigarette case on the bookshelf, and stood beside the girl according to the instructions of the criminal slave company.
For about a minute, neither of them spoke, only the sound of even breathing, and the sound of the girls next door watching the drama came faintly, and the atmosphere was embarrassing and frightening.
is not quite the same as Xu Haozhen's feeling, in the camera, Jin Xiaoan seems to be more like a good girl next door, she lowered her head slightly and didn't say a word.
The girl had a round face, perhaps because of her short stature, she looked a little fat, and her skin was yellow, but it was still clear that her hairstyle had been carefully groomed, and her desk bedding was neat and not the slightest mess.
"Xiao An, this time, the main thing is that the school sent me to talk to you, don't be nervous."
Jin Xiaoan's head was still lowered, and she didn't react to Hao's words, as if she was an old man dying or an autistic child living in her own world, and she didn't even have any change in the ups and downs of her breathing.
Although Fu Hao has also done a lot of things like talking to students, it is really a clichΓ© with impure purposes, and he seems to have never done this kind of thing once. There was no response to his words, as if remembering something, and he jerked his head up and looked at the camera.
Across the screen, Lin Chen was stared at by the little junior brother, and the torture conglian stood beside him, as if he realized something, and suddenly spoke: "Professor Fu is asking you, why don't you have any instructions?" β
Hearing the sentence Lian speak, Lin Chen hurriedly held down the microphone.
"Didn't you say that you can't startle the snake, if you ask any suggestive questions, Fu Hao's purpose will be easily exposed, and it will be difficult for us to predict what Jin Xiaoan will do, besides, it's good now, don't you think?"
"I think it's good, it's not only good, it's fun." Xing Conglian touched the stubble on his chin and said with bad intentions, "It's really rare to see an innocent boy like Professor Fu." β
"It's good now, and before in college, he blushed when he talked to girls."
didn't care about the surveillance cameras, and called Professor Fu himself, who shouldn't be every day, and they started a passionate exchange about when Professor Fu would find a girlfriend.
Fu Hao's intermittent voice came from the computer speaker, and Professor Fu sounded extremely embarrassed, but he was forced to take on the task of warming up: "Xiao An, are you in a good mood lately?" Did anything happen to you? If you encounter anything in your life, you can talk to the teacher, don't hold it in your heart alone......"
It's just that no matter what Fu Hao says, Jin Xiaoan is completely silent, weird to the extreme, but he can't see anything specific and weird......
"Damn, these three sticks can't feel stuffy, how can they be so similar to Cheng Weiwei!" After Jiang Chao finished the call, he also came behind the dynasty. He looked at the picture for a moment and shouted.
"Cheng Weiwei was like this at that time?"
"But no, after the jewelry robbery, we took Cheng Weiwei back to the police station, she just lowered her head, didn't speak, like she was dead, no matter what she asked, she didn't respond." Jiang Chao replied.
Lin Chen frowned: "It seems that they have all received professional training to deal with interrogation, and when they are investigated, they will take the initiative to turn on the response mode." β
"So what should I do, it took us several days to pry Cheng Weiwei's mouth open, how can we have so much time now!"
In the picture, Fu Hao seemed to hear what he had just said, and looked at the camera again, if he could speak, he probably wanted to say: Senior brother, you really killed me, what should I do next?
"It only takes a moment for people to let their guard down." Lin Chen grabbed the topic and instructed Fu Hao, "Okay, your task today is complete, you can go." β
Fu Hao seemed to be a little confused, but he seemed to be relieved, and then said to the girl: "We're here today, the teacher will leave you a business card, you can come to me if you have something." β
As he spoke, he handed out a piece of paper, then walked over to the bookshelf, ready to take back the cigarette case.
Seeing this, Lin Chen suddenly spoke: "Go directly to the door and open the door, don't look back." β
The cigarette case on the bookshelf is still facing the girl's face, and the picture is still calm, but at that moment, the tense atmosphere almost overflows the screen.
Fu Hao Yiyan walked to the door, just as he was about to put his hand on the doorknob.
It can be clearly seen that the girl sitting in the seat has her shoulders relaxed and raised her head slightly.
"Jiang Liu!" Fu Hao suddenly turned around, followed Lin Chen's instructions in the headphones, and suddenly mentioned a name.
Jin Xiao'an seemed to be taken aback, her eyes flickered, but she quickly lowered her head again and resumed her previous posture.
Although human beings are autonomous individuals, they can never escape some knee-jerk reactions, which are not controlled by the mind, but can often reveal hidden facts.
The reaction time is very short, maybe only a few tenths of a second, but it is perfect that they have a video that can be replayed and watched.
"You go back to where you were and talk about something." After Lin Chen finished dealing with Hao, he patted Wang Chao's shoulder, and before he could speak, the young man automatically turned the picture back to the moment when Fu Hao said his name.
From the picture, it can be clearly seen that the girl's gaze is clearly subconsciously looking at the position on the left side of the camera.
"Did she find a cigarette case?" Dynasty asked incredulously.
"Probably not, her gaze is more to the left." Xing Conglian leaned down and said, "Cut the picture to the subjective position that Fu Hao took just now." β
Wang Chao did as he was told, and soon, the desk under the bed and the bookshelf with the cigarette case appeared in the center of the frame.
"What's on the shelf......"
Xing Conglian moved his fingers lightly, gently moving along the books on the bookshelf, and then took the microphone in Lin Chen's hand, and said to Hao: "Lao Fu, go and pat all the books on the second layer of the bookshelf, behind the cigarette case." β
After a while, the picture came, and Professor Fu was very witty and swept the bookshelf with a cigarette case.
Suddenly, the torturer pressed the pause button.
The picture stands still.
It can be clearly seen that among all the books on the shelves, there is one that is a little worn, and that is "Discrete Mathematics".