Criminal Psychology

"what is that?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be sugars Swiss sugar, lemon flavor."

The simple dialogue question and answer sounded not only in front of the big screen, but also inside and outside the outer cordon of hundreds of kilometers of rest stations.

After a short period of doubt, there was celebration. Some people started to cheer, some started to applaud, and some even whistled. Huang Ze is a well-deserved hero.

Some excited reporters and on-site staff couldn't wait to rush to the bus to interview the brave and fearless Mr. Inspector. The TV station that had previously provided cameras and wireless transmission equipment was surrounded by colleagues, begging for first-hand materials.

The atmosphere of the afterlife can always infect many people, even Mr. Chairman himself is like a child. He excitedly patted the shoulder of the captain of the criminal police next to him, as if the matter had reached a happy ending moment.

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

Xing Conglian's eyes were fixed on the piece of lemon yellow candy in the clown's hand. The edge of the candy paper was raised, and there seemed to be black handwriting inside.

Lin Chen noticed Xing Conglian's expression, and handed over the mobile phone that he had been holding in his palm.

The phone case was slightly damp from sweat, Xing Conglian nodded and dialed Huang Ze's number.

On the screen, Huang Ze, the bomb disposal hero, was already surrounded by microphones and cameras. The flashes were constantly on and the scene was very noisy. It took him a long time before he realized that his phone was vibrating.

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

"Inspector Huang, I still need to trouble you to take out the candy from the clown's hand and open the wrapper. There seems to be something written inside."

Xing Conglian's voice was still so annoying, Huang Ze frowned, he turned around, and took out the lemon candy as he said. The camera that was originally set up on the seat had already been picked up, and the lens was close to Huang Ze's hand.

A line of handwritten numbers appeared in the candy wrapper.

"13952401976."

Huang Ze read it aloud, and instantly realized that it was a phone number.

"dynasty."

At the same time, the moment the number appeared on the screen, Xing Conglian raised his volume and called out the name of a certain young technician.

Dynasty almost turned into an octopus with eight claws. He looked up at the screen, then quickly opened a new window, and began to search for the owner and location of the number.

"Are you asking us to call him?" Huang Ze looked at the number, and his tone was very bad. Anyone who has just been frightened by a time bomb will not be in a good mood.

The moment they saw the number, some reporters had already taken out their mobile phones and subconsciously prepared to dial.

"Huang Ze, tell them not to call!"

Seeing this scene, Xing Cong was about to get angry.

Huang Ze heard the words and looked around: "What's the matter with you, put down your phones."

The originally excited reporters put down their mobile phones in a little disappointment, and the bold reporters among them tentatively asked: "Inspector Huang, when you call the kidnapper later, can we record it?"

Seemingly hearing the two key words "kidnapper" and "telephone call", Jiang Zhe, who had shrunk out of the crowd, suddenly moved away from the people in front of him and stood opposite Huang Ze: "Inspector Huang, this is most likely a kidnapper." He will ask us for a ransom by phone, so we must be cautious."

Of course Xing Conglian also heard this sentence, and of course he also understood the meaning of Jiang Zhe's words.

Since the kidnapper asked him to make a call, someone must be in charge of the negotiation. It would be even better if the person in charge of the negotiation is a psychologist.

Several media reporters who had a good relationship with Jiang Zhe also came to their senses, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Teacher Jiang has rich experience. Fortunately, Teacher Jiang is here!"

The scene was a bit chaotic, and Jiang Zhe looked like he was about to deliver a long speech. Huang Zezhuo lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking about.

Seeing this scene, Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen, raised his tone, and said to the other end of the phone, "Huang Ze!"

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

"I understand, but before negotiating with the kidnappers, I have to make some preparations here, so please wait for my signal."

Unexpectedly, Xing Conglian didn't argue much. After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and then turned around and asked, "What's the matter, Dynasty?"

"I found out that this phone belongs to Hongjing, but I should have purchased a phone card online, but the registered person of the phone is an 80-year-old lady. Should I continue to check?"

"Not for now, how is the location of the missing vehicle?"

"Just after changing the code, there is no problem after testing it once, and the path can be generated."

"How long will the test take?"

"10 minutes..."

"Do you need to be here during the test?"

"Give me a network cable, it doesn't matter where I am." Wang Chao said confidently, patting his chest.

"So, can you build a phone tracking system now, so that when you negotiate with the kidnapper, you can locate his location?"

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

Xing Conglian didn't speak, just glanced at him, Wang Chao immediately understood and shut up immediately.

Xing Conglian looked at the director of Expressway Group again: "Chen Dong, please lend us a quiet room."

"It's fine in my office."

Upon hearing this, Wang Chao immediately jumped up from his seat: "Okay!"

The so-called statutes roughly refer to those things that restrict and regulate the behavior of law enforcement officers.

Huang Ze's meaning is also very simple, the decision he made may not make sense, but it complies with the regulations.

So to convince such a stubborn person, reasoning is not very useful.

A group of people left the surveillance hall, Wang Chao went upstairs, and Xing Conglian fell behind. He took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I want to check a person, his name is Jiang. Zhe."

I don't know what was said there, but it was probably a word like wait a minute.

"Give it to me in 10 minutes, double it."

After Xing Conglian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He raised his head, and Lin Chen happened to be waiting for him above the steps.

"Talk for a few words." Xing Conglian took out a cigarette, waved his hand, and motioned for the rest to leave first, and then called Lin Chen to stop.

"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.

"It's a bit strange." Lin Chen thought for a while, but couldn't seem to find a good adjective.

"Then do you rest assured to leave the negotiation to him?"

Lin Chen thought for a while, then shook his head again.

"Well, I'll settle this matter." Xing Conglian took out the lighter and turned it around in his hand, but he didn't light a cigarette.

"What do you want to say?" Lin Chen noticed this meaningful pause, and he was called out alone. Of course, he had something more personal to talk about.

Xing Cong pressed the lighter repeatedly, the flashing sparks reflected on his side face, he took a deep breath, and then said: "I can understand that everyone has their own past and privacy, but I hope that when this matter is about Don't hide anything from me about this case."

Because of smoking, Xing Conglian's voice was a little hoarse, but the meaning in his words was very clear.

Of course, Lin Chen understood that Xing Conglian was referring to Feng Peilin's case. He deliberately misled the police, and then only stepped on the bridge to lure Feng Peilin to show up.He has also been thinking about when and in what form Xing Conglian will mention this matter. After all, this is their heart knot. He did not expect that Xing Conglian would specifically say this to him here.

It's sharp, it's genuine, it's appropriate, it's really good.

"Do you think that in this kidnapping case, I deliberately hid things from you?"

"Before when you analyzed the case, you would start by analyzing the motive and purpose of the suspect. This is your strong point, but this time, apart from the fact that you think that there will be a big accident on this road, I have never heard you analyze the criminal motive from the beginning to the end. , which is kind of weird."

Lin Chen laughed helplessly. Being friends with someone who is too smart is really helpless sometimes. He said: "If I want to say, when I found out that the bomb would not explode, I suddenly thought, that child It should really not be a bad person, what do you think of this point of view?"

"Because it wasn't a bomb that popped up, but a clown?" Xing Conglian said with a half-smile: "I can't agree with this for the time being, because now he has 28 lives in his hand, and it is obvious that he will use these children lives to threaten us."

Lin Chen shook his head slowly, and said: "I've had close contact with him before. He wore a long scarf when he got in the car, sat down in the first row, and fell asleep. His behavior caught my attention. At that time, I thought, he probably did that to avoid surveillance cameras, so the question arises, why doesn't he want to be photographed?" Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian with a soothing look, and continued, "At that time, the place where I was I could only see his legs and hands, and I found him shaking. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to ask, and then he suddenly put a gun on the driver's head. Do you understand what I mean? In fact, he Been waiting for that opportunity, and he had many chances to do it, but before shooting, he was shaking, trembling from nervousness, which is unreasonable. Since he can rob calmly and calmly, why would it happen What about the nervous trembling before hair? I think it's weird"

Xing Conglian laughed: "After listening to you, I don't think it looks like that unscrupulous candy thief at all."

"If I were to analyze his emotions before committing the crime, I can only say that he was very anxious." Lin Chen paused, and said, "Anxiety is a person's emotional response to real threats and challenges... He was very nervous, and he didn't intend to. Willing to do it, but having to do it.”

Xing Conglian frowned and said: "If I continue to think about it according to your train of thought... I will think that the boy is just one part of a big incident. He was threatened by some people to play the role of the candy thief. Create a bigger incident?"

"Yes, I was afraid at the time that he was being coerced, and the carjacking was just acting." Lin Chen calmed down and said calmly: "If that's the case, he spent so much money, it's impossible for him to rob a few pieces of candy. At that time, I felt that his purpose behind it must be very simple..."

"what about now?"

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

"The topic came back again. Since you think he led the whole case, why do you suddenly think that the criminal who installed the time bomb and took hostages is not a bad person?"

"Since no one is coercing him, there is a compelling reason for him to do all this, and, until now, he hasn't hurt anyone..."

"Why didn't you tell me these things before?"

"It was just a suspicion before, without any basis. I don't know what to say. Besides, it is not suitable to say in front of many people that the criminals are not bad in nature." As he spoke, Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian. Slowly said: "No matter what, I hope that when you face him, you can try not to hurt him as much as possible. You can take it all as my selfish desire for a happy ending."