Criminal Psychology

"what is that?"

"If I read correctly, it seems to be sugars swiss sugar, lemon flavor."

A simple question and answer, sounded in front of the big screen, and also inside and outside the cordon hundreds of kilometers away.

After a short period of doubt, it was celebration. Some people started cheering, some people started applauding, and some even whistled. Huang Ze was a well-deserved hero.

Some excited journalists and field staff couldn't wait to rush to the bus to interview the brave police officer. The radio station that previously provided cameras and wireless transmission equipment was surrounded by colleagues and begging for first-hand material.

The atmosphere of the rest of the life after the disaster always infects many people, even the chairman and the chairman, like a child, slaps the captain of the Interpol captain beside him excitedly, as if the matter has reached a happy ending.

However, the man who was slapped by many hands still looked dignified.

Xing Conglian stared at the lemon-yellow candy in the hands of the clown. The edge of the sugar paper was tilted up, and there seemed to be black handwriting.

Lin Chen noticed the expression of Xun Conglian. He would hold the mobile phone in the palm of his hand and passed it to the other party.

The mobile phone case was slightly damp due to sweat, and Xun Lian nodded and dialed Huang Ze's phone.

On the screen, Huang Ze, the bomber hero, had been surrounded by a microphone and a camera. The flash light kept on and the scene was very noisy. After a long while, he realized that the mobile phone was shaking.

He glanced at the caller number, and at that moment he was unwilling to connect.

"Inspector Huang, I still have to trouble you to take out the candy in the clown's hand and open the sugar paper. There seems to be something written on it."

Xing Conglian's voice was still so annoying, Huang Ze frowned, and he turned around and took out the lemon candy according to the words. The camera originally set up on the seat was long carried by the camera, and the lens came to Huang Ze's hand.

A line of handwritten digits appeared on sugar paper.

"13952401976."

Huang Ze followed it and realized instantly that it was a telephone number.

"dynasty."

At the same time, at the moment when the numbers appeared on the screen, Xunlian even raised the volume and shouted the name of a certain technical talent.

The dynasty almost turned into an octopus with eight claws. He looked up at the screen, then quickly opened a new window and began searching for the number owner and where he belonged.

"Is this to let us call him?" Huang Ze looked at the number with a bad tone. Anyone who had just been frightened would not be in a good mood.

Immediately after seeing the number, some reporters took out their mobile phones and subconsciously prepared to dial.

"Huang Ze, tell them not to call!"

Seeing this situation, the punishment was about to come up.

Huang Ze heard the words and looked around: "Whatever you do, put your phone down."

The reporters who were originally excited put down their mobile phones in some frustration. Among them, the daring reporter asked tentatively, "Inspector Huang, can we record when you call the kidnapper?"

It seems that I heard the two keywords of “kidnapping” and “phone”. Jiang Zhe, who was originally out of the crowd, suddenly turned away from the others and stood opposite Huang Ze. He left a message specifically, he will ask us for a ransom over the phone, we must be careful. "

Of course, Conglian heard this sentence, and he certainly understood what Jiang Zhe meant.

Since it is the kidnapper who makes the call, then someone must be in charge of the negotiation. The person in charge of the negotiation, if it is a psychologist, is even better.

Several media reporters who were close to Jiang Zhe also came to understand and hurriedly said, "Yes, Mr. Jiang is very experienced. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang is here!"

The scene was a bit confusing, and Jiang Zhe looked like he was about to publish a long story. Huang Ze lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing this situation, Xun Conglian looked at Lin Chen, intensified his tone, and said to the other side of the phone: "Huang Ze!"

"Captain Captain, I know what you mean, but this is inconsistent with the regulations." Huang Ze said slowly, he was not as strong as before, but still unshakable.

"I see, but I need to do some preparations before negotiating with the kidnappers, so please wait for my signal."

What was unexpected was that Xun Cong didn't argue much. After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and asked, "How is it, Dynasty?"

"I found that the phone belongs to Hongjing, but I should buy a phone card online, but the phone registrant is an 80-year-old lady. Should I continue to check?"

"Not for now. What about the missing vehicle positioning?"

"Just change the code, and test it again without problems, you can generate the path."

"How long does the test take?"

"Ten minutes ..."

"Do you need it here for testing?"

"Give me a network cable, I'm the same everywhere." The Dynasty patted his chest and said confidently.

"So, can you build a phone tracking system now, and you can locate him when you negotiate with the kidnappers?"

"It can be, but I'm not there. If I call later, I'll follow up here. There will be a time difference. It's very troublesome ..."

Xing Cong didn't speak, just looked at him, the dynasty immediately understood and shut up.

Xun Lianlian looked at the directors of the Expressway Group again: "Chen Dong, please lend us a quiet room."

"It's all right in my office."

The dynasty heard the words and immediately jumped up from his seat: "Okay!"

The so-called bylaws refer to those things that restrict and regulate the behavior of law enforcers.

Huang Ze's meaning is also very simple. The decision he made may not be reasonable, but it is in compliance with the charter.

Therefore, persuading such a stubborn person to reason is not very useful.

A group of people left the monitoring hall, and the dynasty ran into the door, and the prisoner fell behind the person. He pulled out his cell phone and made a phone call: "I want to check a person, called Jiang Zhe."

I don't know what to say there, but it's about a wait word.

"Give me it in ten minutes, double it."

After the sentence Cong Lian said, hang up.

He looked up, Lin Chen was waiting for him just above the steps.

"Let's talk." Xun Cong took out a cigarette, waved his hand, motioned for the rest to go, and then stopped Lin Chen.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Chen leaned against the window and asked lightly.

"What do you think of Jiang Zhe?" Xing Conglian asked back.

"Some strange." Lin Chen thought for a while, and couldn't seem to find too good adjectives.

"Then rest assured that you leave it to him?"

Lin Chen thought about it and shook his head again.

"Okay, I'll fix it." Xun Lian took out the lighter and turned around without turning on a cigarette.

"What do you want to say?" Lin Chen noticed this meaningful pause and was called alone. Of course, there are more personal topics to talk about.

Xing Conglian pressed the lighter, sparkling Mars was on his side, he took a deep breath, and then said, "I can understand that everyone has their own past and *, but I hope it matters. Don't hide me from me in this case. "

His voice was husky because of smoking, but the meaning in the words was very clear.

Lin Chen certainly understands that in the case of Feng Conglin, Xun Lian was deliberately misleading the police, and then only bridged to seduce Feng Peilin. He has also been thinking about when and in what form Xinglian Lianhui mentioned this matter. After all, this is a heart knot. He did not expect that Xinglian Lianhui would deliberately be here and say this sentence to him.

Very sharp, sincere, and appropriate, really good.

"Do you think I meant to hide from you?"

"Before you analyzed the case, you would definitely start with analyzing the motive and purpose of the suspect. This is your strong point, but this time, apart from thinking that this road will be a major event, I have never heard you analyze the motivation of the crime from beginning to end. , This is a bit strange. "

Lin Chen laughed helplessly and made friends with people who were too clever, sometimes it was really helpless: "If I want to say that when I found out that the bomb would not explode, I suddenly thought, that child should Really not a bad guy, what do you think of this view? "

"Because it wasn't a bomb that popped up, but a clown?" Xing Conglian said with a smile. "I can't agree with this for the time being, because now he has 28 lives in his hands and it is obvious that he will use these. The child's life threatens us. "

Lin Chen slowly shook his head and said, "I once touched him up close. He wore a long scarf when he got in the car, sat down in the first row, and fell down to sleep. His behavior caught my attention. I think, He was probably trying to avoid surveillance cameras. The question came out, why didn't he want to be photographed? "Lin Chen gave a soothing look at Xun Lianlian." At that time, I could only see his legs and hands in my position. I found him trembling. It ’s a pity that I did n’t get a chance to ask. He suddenly raised his gun and stood on the driver ’s head. Do you understand what I mean? In fact, he was already waiting for that opportunity, and he There are many opportunities. However, before the shot, he was shaking, shaking because of nervousness. This is unreasonable. Since he can calmly robbery calmly, why is he nervously shaking before the incident? I think this is strange "

Xun Lian laughed, "Listening to your analysis, it's completely unlike the unscrupulous candy thief."

"If you let me analyze his emotions before committing the crime, I can only say that he is very anxious." Lin Chen paused and said, "Anxiety is the emotional response of a person to coping with real threats and challenges ... He is nervous and does not intend to Willing to do that, but must do so. "

Xing Conglian frowned and said, "If I continue to analyze based on your thinking ... I would think that this is part of a major incident. This boy was threatened by some people to play the candy thief, the purpose is to create more Big event? "

"Yes, I was very afraid that he was being coerced. Car hijacking was just acting." Lin Chen calmly said, "If that cost so much, it's impossible to just rob a few pieces of candy. I was then I think the purpose behind the criminal must be very simple ... "

"what about now?"

"Now, I feel like I'm thinking too much. No one has threatened him. All of this is led by him."

"The topic is back. Since you think he dominated the whole case, why do you suddenly think that this criminal who installed the hostage and hijacked it is not a bad guy?"

"Since there is no coercion, there is a compelling reason for him to do all this, and to this day it is unknown that he has not hurt anyone ..."

"These things, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Before, it was just suspicion, without any basis, I don't know what to say. Moreover, I think that the nature of the criminal is not bad. This reasoning is not suitable to be said in front of many people." Slowly: "Anyway, I hope that when you face him, you can try not to hurt him, you can do it all. This is some selfishness that I expect a happy ending."