Criminal Psychology

Chapter 114

At this time, the dynasty finally remembered to take back his computer.

Lin Chen leaned back, and the young man moved the notebook back to his lap, opened the photo / zoom in and retrieved it with a kind of wind and wind, and filtered the photo on that stage with some strange software that he could not name.

In the end, he saw the boy shook his head at him, meaning: This is the original picture without any trace of ps.

Like a pierced balloon, the young man leaned on the back of the chair in frustration, as if remembering something, he pulled out a black peaked cap from the bag thrown on the carpet, and then stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Xing Conglian asked in the driver's cab, and the big noise in the back seat apparently caught the driver's attention.

"Boss, please scold me, I wasted your investigative time?" Wang Zhao glanced at the window of the car, his hat brim was low, and he looked very frustrated, like a large dog who proactively faced the wall after a mistake.

"Why is this child's mood fluctuating so much during puberty? Would you like to give him some medicine, consultant Lin?" Xing Conglian turned to ask him.

Lin Chen had to explain: "There was a photo on the Weibo at the time of the incident. Someone took the fan who took the assault. The assailant was indeed very much like Miss Liu Ying who had previously accused Li Jingtian of rape."

"Well, someone finally put a photo." There was nothing unexpected about Xun Conglian. He glanced at them through the rearview mirror and asked with a smile, "I was waiting for these photos to go online. This is not a clue. Come on, why are you so frustrated? "

"Presumably I feel that my reasoning is wrong, so I am very frustrated."

"What do you think?" Xing Conglian asked again.

"I think it's funny."

He had a lingering heart, and Xun Cong even laughed. In the rearview mirror, his eyes were like the green river water flickering in the sun, full of slyness.

"How interesting?" The dynasty interjected into their conversations, dejected.

"This story is so bizarre that there is always evidence to clarify our suspicions whenever we suspect something."

When they suspected that Li Jingtian would pretend to be seriously injured, Li Jing walked out of the emergency room by himself. When they suspected that the sailor hired by Li Jingtian was hype, the fans found the murderer who cut the throat. This rhythm was really under control. Great.

"Someone thinks very well." Xing Conglian answered with a smile.

The dynasty then didn't understand: "Boss Achen, what do you mean, so is this what Li Jingtian did, but wasn't it the flowing warbler who cut the throat, wasn't this her revenge against Li Jingtian?"

After the dynasty asked, Lin Chen could only answer honestly, "I don't know."

"Conspiracy theory Conspiracy theory, isn't it just a girl who looks a lot like a warbler? Li Jingtian deliberately arranged him to go to the stage to cut his throat, hype the hot events, and then dump the pot to the poor prostitute, so that she can sue her A man has become completely neuropathic, and this mental machine is almost like the sea, but is he sick? Why should he do this? "

"Maybe he is really sick?" Lin Chen said lightly.

"What's wrong?" The Dynasty asked.

He really couldn't answer this question now. He could only rub the head of the teenager through the cap and comforted him: "In fact, you are so smart that you should not doubt yourself. Every analysis you make is based on real existence. The data is more reliable than our inferences out of thin air. You have concluded through big data that there is a huge network of marines behind it to promote the development of the incident. Then, have you not thought about it, just a flowing warbler, how can she control What about the navy, let alone, have you forgotten, just now someone stole a photo of Li Jingtian's mobile phone and posted a picture of his throat being cut off on Weibo. For a prostitute who depends on selling for life, so many high-end technologies are It ’s not too scary. To explore the technical issues, is this your strength? "

Suddenly the dynasty regained its spirit: "So am I right?"

"The investigation of the case is not wrong." Xun Cong pressed the horn and said, "For us, there are only two mistakes. The first is to send innocent people to prison, and the second is to let The real killer is at large. "

"Oh." The dynasty replied inexplicably. "Boss, when you tell me the truth, you are still a little handsome."

"Counselor Lin, give him some medicine." Xun Conglian joked and said to the dynasty, "Young man, let's give full play to your strengths, first monitor those who make key speeches and provide key clues. Bo, see if the spokesman ’s position is consistent with their usual remarks. If there is a water bugle, I do n’t need to teach you what to do? ”Xun Conglian turned the steering wheel and arranged in the cab.

"Get orders!" The dynasty struck a bonnet that didn't exist on his forehead. "But we don't catch criminals and run to investigate enthusiastic citizens who provide important clues. Will we be cursed to death?"

"You don't say, who knows what you're doing, young man?" Xing Conglian stepped on the brakes, and said, "Well, who said we don't catch criminal suspects? Since Miss Liu Ying is our chief suspect, Then we naturally want to monitor her ID card and bank card information. "

Xing Conglian said that he immediately dialed the phone of the deputy captain of the police force, and arranged the task of deploying and controlling the search for the suspect.

Seeing Xun Lian hanging up the phone, the dynasty suddenly woke up: "Boss, aren't you afraid that Li Jingtian will do anything to Miss Liu Ying?"

"I work according to the procedure, Officer Xiaowang, please don't question your boss."

In a word, he has turned his car into a one-way street, and the municipal hospital is within easy reach.

Although Hongjing is the largest hospital in Hongjing City, there are usually many people in the municipal hospital, but today, the flow of people inside and outside the hospital is more dense.

Li Jingtian's iconic fans in red clothes squatted on the side of the road or talked in pairs. Some vehicles, such as news interview vehicles, were parked on the street, making the already unobstructed streets more crowded.

"Boss boss, there are so many people, I'm afraid of reporters, Ah Chen, can you help me see if my hair is messy?"

The dynasty is a typical example of natural fear of chaos in the world. When he saw the reporter, he quickly forgot the previous conversation with Xing Conglian and hurriedly raised his hat in the rearview mirror.

Lin Chen watched the reporters in front, and the reporters who came to run the news were mostly Hongjing local media, so remembering the license plate number of the local criminal police captain was of course an indispensable task for the reporters.

So when the punishment drove from the company's jeep into the intersection, some people reacted, many of them were ready to go, quickly surrounded the gate of the hospital, and waited for them to hit the encirclement.

"Can we still get in?" Lin Chen asked, watching a lot of journalist friends who were going to block up.

Xing Lian laughed and took out her mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

A reporter had rushed to the front of their car, and Lin Chen apparently saw that some of them were shouting, "Come here, come the police!"

At the same time, Xing Conglian's phone was also dialed. Lin Chen only heard him say to the person on the other side of the phone: "Lao Chen, the city hospital is very blocked here. There are many cars in our car. I ca n’t get in. It ’s okay for us to investigate, but in case any ambulance ca n’t get in, it ’s troublesome, is n’t it? ”.

With more and more journalists being blocked, their speed is also getting slower and slower. Under the guidance of the garage administrator, Xun Lian finally managed to park his car as a parking space.

When reporters saw this, they rushed around the vehicle. The situation reminded Lin Chen of some zombies.

But Xing Conglian obviously didn't worry about losing the siege: "Lao Chen, that's really bothering you." He finished, hung up the phone, looked back at them, and said, "Relax."

Lin Chen raised an eyebrow.

After speaking, Xunlian generously shut down the engine, pulled out the key, and pushed the door to get out of the car.

As soon as he opened the door, reporters' problems have been flowing into the jeep frantically through the door gap.

"Captain, how can the police explain Mr. Li Jingtian's repeated attacks?"

"Captain, is there any security at the scene?"

"Now there are rumors on the Internet that this attack on Mr. Li Jingtian was the alleged prostitute who raped Mr. Li Jingtian last time. Is the two cases really related?"

The questions of journalists are always so sharp, but in fact they probably care more about what kind of reports can get the most social attention than the truth of the case.

Lin Chen opened the door of one side and was ready to go. The dynasty hugged his backpack in horror and pulled his corner tightly.

As soon as he got off the train, Xun Cong blocked some reporters on their behalf. Lin Chen heard him answer very formulaically: "I'm sorry, the case is under investigation and there is no comment."

Besides, he would not say a word.

Media friends, must be most annoyed by the police's attitude of being so salt-and-milk, so a bold journalist holding a microphone of Hongjing TV stepped forward and said, "Then we have to write, a police spokesman said , The police investigation has made no progress. "

Xing Conglian still laughed: "This way, I'm afraid it's not very good."

"Then you must give us some news, so that we can deal with each other."

"Ah, yes ..." Xing Conglian prolonged the last tune, and at the far crossing, the siren of the traffic police cleared the road.

I don't know who shouted at the side of the road: "Don't post a list, we'll drive away."

The reporters who were surrounded by them have gone back to the road and looked out of the hospital. After all, the institutions are now considering opening up and reducing expenditures. Most of the reporters who go out for interviews drive by themselves. Otherwise, the photographer is also a driver, so many illegal parking When reporters saw a ticket being posted, they hurried back to their car, and they ran and shouted, "Stop it for a while and then for a while!"

"Then let's move the car, don't stick it!"

For a while, there were less than half of the people who surrounded them.

When the reporters were distracted, Xun Lianlian deftly blocked some of the remaining reporters, taking them out of the siege and entering the hospital building.

"Boss, I have to remember Li Jingtian for this feud!"

Even though Xunlian had already taken away reporters for more than half, the dynasty's black T was still caught in a mess. If he hadn't grabbed his hat in advance, it is estimated that his beloved black peaked cap would have been spared.

After entering the inpatient building, it is actually very easy to handle, and the security will naturally block reporters ’friends on the grounds of disturbing the patients' rest.

Lin Chen stood in the elevator and felt a little bit nervous.

Honestly, although the only thing that blocked them was the news of Hongjing local media, no matter on the Internet or in the real world, there must be more people waiting for the case to progress. They discuss, discuss and continue to express their views on this. .

Thinking of this, Lin Chen once again felt those invisible external pressures that may very well hinder the progress of their investigation.