The years of red flags

This was the scene when the Internet first exploded. Whether there were dozens or dozens of machines in the streets and alleys and in various Internet cafes, you would never see an empty seat.

Behind every person who is playing, there will be two or three people waiting. What is most scary is that while playing, that person suddenly stands up, walks to the bar and says: "Network manager, I will top up 100 yuan."

As soon as he said this, the two people behind him would leave in a sensible manner. Well, these two hours of waiting were in vain.

Everything was calm and peaceful, and everyone had forgotten the tense atmosphere before, but some people did not forget that Zhang Haiyang was busy every day. Because of these cases, he had been homeless for nearly a month and a half.

After finally taking some time, he didn't go home but found Jiang Hua and Zheng Tong to complain.

"This bastard is too cunning. In one and a half months, we haven't caught a single clue." Zhang Haiyang said completely without temper: "Now whoever wants to make a mistake, I will kneel down and call him grandpa."

At this moment, Jiang Hua and Zheng Tong were eating and drinking with him in the cafeteria. Who said the food in the institute was good? This was not the first time that Zhang Haiyang had indulged in eating, drinking and beating his teeth.

Zheng Tong casually brought him a bottle of Arctic soda and said with a smile, "Why is Mr. Zhang, who was once so high-spirited, so humble now?"

"Humble? Can I be called humble? I'm a poor man." Zhang Haiyang shook his head: "If this case is not solved for a day, tens of thousands of police officers in the capital and surrounding areas will not be able to live a peaceful life. My wife has been pregnant for nearly half a year. , I haven’t even gone home to take a look in the past month and a half. Fortunately, Xiaobai understands justice well, and someone else would have divorced me long ago."

Jiang Hua tapped his fingers on the table and said with a smile: "I heard that the FBI has a profession called profiler."

"What do you mean? It's still the job of the ugly FBI."

Jiang Hua smiled: "You also know that Chou Country is very perverted. There are often some cases that are incredible and there are no clues at all. Therefore, profiling can infer the image characteristics, psychological activities, social class and even the murderer's image characteristics, psychological activities, and even social class through some subtle clues in the case. Preferences, this defines a very small range.”

Zhang Haiyang shook his head: "We don't have such a profession here. All our case investigators analyze it themselves, speak out what they think, and finally everyone summarizes it together."

Zheng Tong smiled and said, "You are handling cases based on experience, while others use scientific analysis and have formed a discipline, which is more standardized than yours."

"Then what should I do? I can't go to the Chou Country Annual Investigation Bureau. I need to hire a profiler to come back."

Jiang Hua smiled: "It's really whimsical. If you dare to invite me, will they let me go? Even if I invite you back, will you dare to use it?"

Zhang Haiyang shook his head helplessly: "So, this is a dilemma."

"Profilers are nothing more than developed on the basis of psychology, sociology, and behavior." Jiang Hua took two sips of soda: "We don't have profilers and we don't have experts in this field?" They invite them to come over, pool their efforts, and hold a Zhuge Conference together. I don’t believe we can’t come up with a specific plan.”

Zhang Haiyang suddenly became energetic, pointed at Jiang Hua and laughed: "Your idea is still reliable, I will go back and write the application report right away."

Said.Zhang Haiyang picked up the sunglasses handbag on the table, put it under his arm, turned around and was about to leave.

Zheng Tong slapped the table: "Zhang Haiyang, your grandson, do you know the rules? The rules of our institute's canteen are that you take your own plates and return them yourself. If you come here to eat, you won't have two meals at a time. Do you want to have another toothpaste in the future?" ?" Zhang Haiyang quickly put down the handbag in the creaking nest, obediently picked up the dinner plate and returned it to the cleaning pool. He kept saying apologetically: "Didn't I forget it in a hurry?"

Jiang Hua smiled and asked, "You seem to be quite afraid of Zheng Tong, why aren't you afraid of me at all?"

"Why am I afraid of you? Zheng Tong's people say that they should not be angry and be proud. Besides, what they said makes sense, and I really want to continue to come here to have a meal in the future."

"You cook the food so confidently, is your little white guy not going to let you eat it, or what?"

Zhang Haiyang shook his head: "Xiaobai is good at everything, but this craft is beyond words."

Jiang Hua asked doubtfully: "No, Xiaobai has been pregnant for half a year, and you are homeless, who will take care of him?"

"I hired a temporary nanny for the past two months." Zhang Haiyang sighed and said: "My mother is gone, my father lives in a nursing home, and his parents are also recuperating in other places. Even if they are here, they can't take care of them. Their health is really bad." ."

"It makes sense with a nanny." Zheng Tong nodded: "How about I have someone bring some nutritious food to Xiaobai every day? You know the food in our cafeteria is comparable to that of a five-star hotel. ."

Zhang Haiyang immediately said: "The relationship is great, buddy, I have to leave it all to you."

Jiang Hua said helplessly: "You are so rude, you didn't even say thank you."

"Thank you." Zhang Haiyang said quickly: "I really don't have time to go here. I have to go back and make a report as soon as possible. The day earlier I would have set up this analysis team and the day earlier I would have caught that bastard."

Without stopping at all, Zhang Haiyang strode out with his handbag in his hand. When Jiang Hua and the others sent him out, this guy was already flirting with her in the car.

"It's hard enough for them. The capital city is also troubled this year." Zheng Tong said with a sad face: "It's only been a few months, and there have been so many big and sensational cases. Zhang Haiyang and the others have a heavy burden on their shoulders now."

Jiang Hua nodded: "Yes, I guess what happened in [-] will happen again."

"It's really time to do this. If we don't clean up the atmosphere, this society will not be able to achieve a virtuous cycle." Zheng Tong said with a sigh behind his hands: "I think the final reason is that society has opened up, wealth has increased, and hardware levels have improved. , but people’s spiritual level has not been improved accordingly. In the final analysis, it is still a problem of education.”

"Sir, you are a great talent." Jiang Hua smiled and praised, "You have been wronged in the research institute. You should go to work in the Ministry of Education."

"When you are in the world, you can't help yourself." Zheng Tong put his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards his office: "Who told me not to make bad friends? If I have a friend like you, I will be here for the rest of my life. "

"As if I have made you suffer too much." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Why don't we clean up the atmosphere in the institute first, so that you can enjoy teaching and educating people, and inheriting the past and taking into account the future."

"This is possible." Zheng Tong shook his head and said, "I feel that the atmosphere in the research institute is a bit impetuous now." (End of Chapter)