Chapter 19: Fate
"*No*!"
Wang Dynasty knocked the pause button, and at the end of the picture, it fell on the young man's smiling kiss.
The young and chatty technician exclaimed excitedly, and unsurprisingly, received a critical attack from the captain.
"Do you think that's funny?" Looking at the young man in the video, the torturer Lian asked coldly.
"Carjacking, in order to grab candy, the brain hole is not only big, it is simply a big ......" Wang Dynasty nagged two more sentences, only to realize that the surrounding atmosphere was wrong, he raised his head, only to find that the torturer Lian's face was pale, "Head, you are familiar with it seriously, and no one is injured, isn't it cool?" β
"No one was hurt? Thankfully, no one was hurt! The torturer pulled the mouse and dragged the progress bar, and the picture paused at the moment when the young man raised his gun to shoot: "Have you ever thought that if he accidentally misses the bullet and causes the bullet to rebound, it is likely that someone will die because of it!" β
On the screen, the young man's hand holding the gun is very steady, like a rock.
Such a posture will never appear in a young man who is ignorant of the world, so it is definitely not a young man who is ignorant of the world.
The passengers in the car may not notice, but in the video, it can be clearly seen that the teenager has not taken his eyes off the surveillance camera from the moment he raised the gun.
He's watching the surveillance, he's watching, looking at the people who are watching.
Wang Chao was so disciplined that he didn't dare to argue, so he had to pretend to drink tea, and then drank most of the cup of iced lemon tea in one go. Fortunately, the avatar in the lower right corner of the computer began to flash, saving his life, he quickly clicked on the dialog box, and the police who were investigating the scene sent the latest pictures.
In the photo, it is a bullet that has just been recovered from a hijacked bus.
The torturer leaned down and looked at the photo: "Another 9mm revolverδΈ¨gun?" β
Wang Dynasty said, bringing up the video, and the screenshot zoomed in on the gun held by the teenager.
"It's definitely the same one." Wang Dynasty gritted his teeth, "This case is also very strange, is there something wrong with that little rabbit cub, don't you really need to find an expert to see?" He asked tentatively.
Since Lin Chen fell into the water, Professor Fu, the original psychological consultant of the police force, chose to go to the university in Linprovince to visit Wèn scholars because he couldn't stand the blow.
The post of Counsellor was vacant and to fill the vacancy, a specialist said to be a rising star in the field of criminal psychology was assigned to the Force by the higher authorities.
When the torturer Lian heard this, he immediately glared: "You said that the explosive head that let me go to the doctor when I saw it?" β
"He also said I had an ivity, and I didn't know what I meant at the time." Wang Chao slapped the table, and he was so angry: "Later, I went home to check, and guess what, he said that I had 'ADHD', how could Lao Tzu have ADHD!" β
As he spoke, he leaned back in his chair angrily, turned the pen with one hand, patted the shoulder of the torturer with the other, and a small handful of tin foil ash fell from the shoulder, and the dynasty twisted the cigarette ash and asked, "Are you going to Ah Chen's tomb again?" β
"Can you concentrate on speaking ill of others?" Xing Conglian straightened up in embarrassment, and quickly slapped off the tin foil ash in Wang Chao's hand.
It has been a long time since Lin Chen fell into the river, and it seems that Lin Chen has never appeared in the city, he only occasionally goes to sit in front of Lin Chen's grave for a while, mostly when the case is too cumbersome and weird, and people have no clue.
And this serial robbery case is particularly bizarre, even more mysterious than Feng Peilin's case, a criminal who specializes in robbing passenger cars at gunpoint on the highway, he is agile, trained in professional shooting, and can often control a passenger car within 30 seconds, but the funny thing is that he is willing to take a huge risk to hijack the bus, and all he asks for is a few sweet pieces of candy.
The boy is as gorgeous as a skittle, the media even called him a "candy thief", children like him, girls admire him, and even the business of the robbed Touran Passenger Transport Company is much better because of this carjacking boy, so the whole thing, no matter how you look at it, is like a game for a special group to play with the public.
He couldn't tell where it came from, but he always felt like it was a bomb disposal game, and if he cut the wrong lead, the bomb would explode immediately.
His hands were covered with water stains on the walls of the iced lemon teacup, and he stroked his face with his hands stained with ice water, ready to leave.
It was also a coincidence that his vision was blurred due to water stains at that time, and he didn't even think about Lin Chen in his mind at that time.
But when his eyes inadvertently flickered over the computer screen, he saw a person in the back seat of the passenger car, and then his heart beat uncontrollably.
The man sat in the aisle, wearing a black cap, as if he was asleep, but it was clear to the Conglian that he was not asleep at all.
Because just before the boy could dig into his pocket and get the gun, the man looked up and glanced at the boy's back.
It's a very small action, and it's also an extremely heartfelt action.
Even a 0.1 second advance prediction is a foreknowledge.
So it's not a coincidence, but whether it's a coincidence or not, it doesn't matter anymore, because that person's face is too familiar with Xing Conglian.
Familiar with it, even in the low-resolution black-and-white surveillance video, even if he only showed a pair of eyes, the torturer could recognize him.
That was Lin Chen.
The torturer pressed the enter key in a row, the picture paused, and his fingers were a little too white, and he drew a circle on the screen and circled a face.
Wang Chao stared at the video for a while and asked, "Boss, don't you want to say that there are little rabbit cubs' accomplices in the car?" β
"This is Lin Chen!"
Wang Chao was stunned, he hurriedly took a screenshot and enlarged the picture, but even if the pixel particles were enlarged to the size of a fingernail, he couldn't connect the person in the picture with Lin Chen.
Therefore, he could only solemnly turn his head, stare into the eyes of Xing Conglian, and said seriously: "Boss, to tell the truth, I think the expert is right, you should go to the hospital to have a look." β
The torturer Lian slapped the dynasty on the scalp.
The tech nerd held his head and wanted to cry without tears.
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No matter how many times the people in the police station watched the video, the young man who hijacked the car had flown into the vast reeds and was destined to disappear, and the rescued passengers were sent to the nearest rest station cafeteria in batches, where they ate some simple food and waited for the transcript.
The air in the cafeteria was a little greasy, and the temperature was still a little cold.
So most of the passengers sat near the floor-to-ceiling windows, letting the warm sun bake their bodies, and they talked to each other, not frightened by the carjacking.
At the edge of the crowd, in a somewhat shady place, a young man was untying the scarf from his neck and wrapping it around the old lady with a heavy luggage beside him.
The old lady seemed to be glad to have a good-looking young man sitting beside her, she touched the scarf around her neck, smiled and took out an orange from the package she was carrying, and stuffed it into the young man's hand.
The oranges are cool.
If the dynasty was present, he would definitely return to the previous sentence on his knees.
That was indeed Lin Chen, Lin Chen, who and Feng Peilin both fell into the turbulent river, and their bodies were not even recovered.
Lin Chen touched the cold orange, and looked in the direction of the exit a little inadvertently.
For the first time, he found out that his life was really not very good.
If you cheat some people, including your friends who care about you, in order to leave, you will be afraid to see those friends you have cheated again.
Maybe one day, you will meet your friends again in the vast sea of people, which is one of the settings you make for the reunion.
In those settings, you don't have to get on a bus back and meet a carjacking on a section of your friend's road.
This setting is too outrageous and too deceptive.
Fate is really too ruthless.
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also lamented the ruthlessness of fate, of course, there was a mixed-race young man in the police station who had been sad for more than half a year.
"Sue the brothers at the scene, please rest at the rest stop for the passengers in the car, the police will arrange the vehicle in a unified manner, send everyone away, remember, before I arrive, who, all, no, allow, go." The torturer hooked the corners of his mouth and said word by word.
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but just as he was about to pull the door, someone pushed the door open first and walked in.
It was an elite person in the industry, wearing a knee-length camel-colored windbreaker and a smoke-gray rhombic scarf around his neck, he shook hands with Xing Conglian, took out a hot stamping business card from his pocket, and handed it to Xing Conglian with both hands: "Yang Dianfeng, manager of Tu'an Passenger Transport Corporation." β
In fact, because of the serial bus hijacking case, the criminal Conglian had many dealings with the public relations of the Touran Passenger Transport Company, and these businessmen who did not enter the oil and salt did not cooperate with the investigation, so the criminal Conglian connected the business card, sat on the desk very impatiently, lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Yang?"
"In the case of Hongjing Expressway, please ask the criminal captain to bother more."
Hearing that it was an official accent again, the convict took a puff of cigarette and spit out a puff of smoke rings, "Actually, you're quite happy." β
"Why did the Captain say that?"
"There is a bus monster thief, which can be compared to a prime-time advertisement."
"The captain of the crime believes that the serial robbery was committed by the company?"
Yang Dianfeng's scarf revealed a small piece of trademark, which was a limited edition from a high-end specialty store, and a single scarf was worth half a year's salary.
"Whatever there is." The convict replied absentmindedly.
"The captain may think that this is a game played by a company for the sake of business, but in fact, it is not cost-effective to take such a big risk to increase the market share by a few percent."
"Manager Yang came to me just to say a few words?"
"In fact, the contemptible man is here to provide a clue to the torture captain." Yang Dianfengsheng took out a silver-gray notebook from his handbag, "All the buses of our company are equipped with an autonomous call for help system based on geographic information systems and MEMS accelerometers, and today, the on-board computer on the robbed bus A7645 was taken away by the robbers, but we found that the bus signal did not disappear." β
Wang Chao got up suddenly, he snatched Yang Dianfeng's computer, tapped on it, and then suddenly said: "Head, in the direction of Heping North Road, head south." β
Yang Dianfeng folded his arms and leaned back on the back of the chair, and Chong Conglian raised his eyebrows and smiled.