Criminal Psychology

Chapter 141

Xun Cong patted him on the back, then let him go. The process was very short.

Lin Chen even had a hard time understanding the meaning of this hug. It was probably encouragement, support, or worry. Until now, Lin Chen realized that Xing Lianfang was a typical example of mood and indignation. He could not even understand why Xing Lianlian wanted to give His hug, but it is natural that the hug came too suddenly and his position was too ambiguous. He still had a slight torture of body temperature, so that his ears became red.

Lin Chen thought that the reaction was also normal, but when he opened the door and saw the strange look of the dynasty looking at them, he still felt inexplicable.

The TV in the living room has been turned on, and the chaotic background sound of live broadcast fills the entire living room.

The noise of people, the same sound of news reports from reporters, and the sound of cars driving into the embassy streets. These sounds fill the entire screen and are very complicated, so it is easy to make people feel excited about what history .

The Senecio Embassy stands in such a complicated background sound. The ambassador's main body is a standard Sinae-style building, with red walls and gray tiles, with the atmosphere of the rainy virgin forest of the equatorial country, so calm, like The guardians imagined by the rainforest nations guard the people on that land and the evil that breeds on that land.

After the panorama of the street, the guide finally cut the screen to the reporter who reported the news outside the embassy. Lin Chen looked at the stand logo, which was the site connection of Yongchuan Satellite TV.

"The needle-cut throat case and the sexual assault cases of the previous stage were enthusiastic yesterday. Singer Li Jingtian will hold a press conference at the entrance of Xinyi Ambassador at 12:00. Prior to this, Ms. Liu Ying, Li Jingtian's agent, told reporters Due to the multiple unfair judicial treatment suffered in our country, Mr. Li Jingtian will choose to return to Sinui at 15:30 this afternoon under the protection of the embassy staff. We will contact the inspector of the Police Department, Huang Zehuang, for this matter. . "

Lin Chen sighed a coincidence.

A moment later, Inspector Huang's gloomy face appeared on the TV screen. He was plaster cast on his hand. He was obviously injured in the stomping accident yesterday. The interview location was not in the hospital but in the office building of the Police Department. The back of Huang Ze was huge. Jin Guangcan's police badge, it is thought that the movement they made yesterday and today is so great that Inspector Huang must terminate sick leave to deal with this mess.

Of course, this is Lin Chen guessing Huang Ze's thoughts.

Facing the reporter's microphone, Huang Ze's face turned blue.

"Is the Hongjing Police finding that Mr. Li Jingtian has committed a crime of **** against Xu Ran and reopening the investigation? At the same time, may I ask the Supervision Office about the unauthorized investigation of Hongjing Police by inter-provincial authorities and the threat to Mr. Mu Zhu, an artist of CA Company Official position? "

"Sorry, the case is still under investigation, so there is no comment." Huang Ze's voice was cold as if it would freeze on the ground. He looked deep into the camera. Lin Chen always had the illusion that he was warning himself.

Because Huang Ze was too difficult to deal with and seemed to be too lazy to say one more word to you as a fart, the guide deftly cut the screen back to the previous interview with Mu Zhuo.

On the bustling lawn, Mu Zhuo faced a lot of media on his own. It seemed to be a routine interview before the Watermelon Music Festival. Of course, it may just seem to be a routine interview. The rock youth in the camera lens seemed very angry. He complained: " Why are we artists always in a disadvantaged position? Pervasive entertainment has left our lives without any dignity and privacy. When we call the police, we never see such a serious investigation by the police. Let it go, the key is that they asked me Sedum's question that shocked me! "

The reporter came with the spirit: "Are Hongjing Police still investigating the **** of Mr. Xu Ran by Mr. Li Jingtian?"

"Yes, they forced me to confess Sedum's guilt, but Sedum is not such a person, I swear by my personality!"

That's it for the lawn interview.

Lin Chen can totally imagine how crazy the audience in front of the TV, especially the female fans, would be when he heard this sentence, but now he feels very calm, and his eyes still have the look when Mu Zhuo said "personality". That blond rock singer is so proud of it, as if no one in this world would ever find out what he did.

"Advisor Lin ..." Lu Xu, who had been squatting beside the coffee table, suddenly looked up.

"how?"

"Can I vomit?"

Lin Chen frowned. Lu Xu was expressing dissatisfaction with Mu Zhuo's speech. Even people like Lu Xu felt sick and nauseated.

Although the live broadcast is still going on, those flashed pictures can no longer excite Lin Chen's interest.

Sometimes Xu Ran's photo appeared on the TV and sometimes it was a video of the riots in the mall yesterday. His name and Xun Conglian's names were repeatedly mentioned.

In the news, they briefly mentioned their contribution during the handling of the riot at Anson International Mall yesterday, and then sorted out the context of their case in which Li Jingtian was pursued across provinces overnight, as if they were two dogs chasing Li Jingtian. It is necessary to put people to death, of course, the actual situation is indeed true.

It is very interesting that in the timeline that the reporters are organizing, the only thing that has not been erased is the Royal One. Lin Chen thought that it is not difficult to guess who is behind the scenes behind these news reports.

In fact, Lu Xu was absolutely right. CA is more powerful than they think.

The live broadcast screen returned to the entrance of Xinni's embassy in Yongchuan again. The sky is very blue and white, and the tall ginkgo and camphor trees around the embassy are lush. The reporters are orderly standing in front of the embassy's alert area. In ten minutes, these reporters who are still outside the embassy are probably those who have not been invited because of the insufficient level of media behind them.

The real location of the press conference is a two-story activity exchange center next to the Xinyi embassy, ​​which theoretically does not belong to the Xinyi embassy, ​​so photos and videos can be allowed.

The director finally cut the picture to the entrance of the exchange center.

People holding a protest sign surrounded the garden outside the second-floor building. The people wore red T-shirts and black masks. They were dressed in standard Li Jingtian powder.

The signs on their protest signs were roughly "guardian", "scenic sky", "anti-violent law enforcement", "fair treatment". The signs were painted by girls fans in blood red or white on pure black cardboard, which appeared to be Especially stubborn.

A similar situation has probably only occurred during major territorial disputes. In short, it seems difficult to appear at the scene of a singer's press conference.

To be honest, Lin Chen didn't expect that things would develop so enthusiastically. In theory, no matter what attitude the New Zealand state treats Li Jingtian, they may be able to provide diplomatic protection for Li Jingtian, but let them show a clear protection for Li Jingtian. This attitude is really difficult, but now, not only does the Xinyi ambassador do so, it also has a lot of stance to keep it up, so that now an ordinary criminal case will almost rise to the point of diplomatic disputes.

However, the term diplomatic dispute may not be appropriate, because both foreigners and domestic fans are actually supporting Li Jingtian, and it is only them who are suffering from the enemy.

And Lin Chen thought that for Li Jingtian, he had already reached the climax simply by imagining the attention that might be paid to him at home and abroad.

I have to say that Lin Chen is probably the most well-known Li Jingtian person in the world.

Li Jingtian is really cool now.

He was sitting in a dressing room in the backstage of the exchange center, holding a glass of lemonade and biting the straw carefully. The reason he was careful was that the makeup artist had just pressed the last layer of loose powder for him, making his lips look paler. Of course he Such outstanding art cannot be destroyed.

He put down the cup and let the makeup artist adjust his final makeup for him. The person in the mirror was weak and weak, as if the crystal glass was broken at the touch. If he appeared in front of the public, he would be a passerby who did not like him. I will be very sympathetic.

After all, as a poor artist oppressed by the police, after so many things, is frustrated and ready to leave, what better point is there?

He didn't know what the two policemen had taken the wrong medicine, but he wanted to investigate the old case nine years ago, so that the senior executives of the company who had wanted to calm down finally decided to fight back. The counter-attack strategy had nothing to do with him. They would always Win, they do n’t win in the end, naive people always think evil is overwhelming, it ’s really funny.

And he just needs to enjoy the welfare during this period. The thought of his face will appear in the streets and lanes, the thought of his voice filling the big screen square, the thought of the drivers in every car on the road. While waiting to speak, Li Jingtian was really cool and cool, so cool that his lower body was almost ready to shoot.

While he was immersed in such a pleasant fantasy world, a woman's worried voice suddenly sounded around him: "Sedum, does it really matter?"

Li Jingtian almost took a nap. He wanted to pick up a chair and smash the woman's head, but he resisted. Of course, the news he wanted was certainly not a talented singer to kill an agent, and it would not Make him too excited.

"It's okay." Li Jingtian pushed away the makeup chair and stood up, patted Liu Ying's arm, and said gently, "All arrangements have been made at home, and we will be safe."

"But do we really have to make things so big? Anyway, we are going to leave soon. Wouldn't a press conference make things end up?"

The woman raised her head, exposing delicate makeup and timid eyes. This face, especially that careful look, made Li Jingtian almost unable to contain her anger, so he took a breath and controlled his emotions again, and then said, "We have been giving in, If it's only about my reputation, I can still give in, but now it has something to do with my family's reputation. Grandpa called specifically, so I really can't give in anymore, sorry. "

He spoke so emotionally that the idiot woman in front of him really showed a moving look.

"Time is up, let's go." He lowered the glass and said to her.