Criminal Psychology

For example, meeting true love in the vast crowd, or cutting the right one among many wires, these are all bridges that only exist in movies.

But the starring role in the movie is always a superhero, Huang Ze thought, he must not be the one who can make the right cut, he is not so lucky.

Earlier, after driving Lin Chen away, he fell into an unspeakable emotion again.

He doesn't regret it, even if he is now squatting in front of a time bomb and forced to face the imminent death, he doesn't feel regret, after all, as Lin Chen said, the occurrence of established facts does not depend on personal will for transfer.The reason why he felt an inexplicable emotion was because he found that he would really become a different person because of Lin Chen, emotional, irrational, and even his way of thinking became ugly, which was different from what he had always suffered. Elite education completely violated it, all because of Lin Chen.

So now, when Lin Chen asked him to do something irrational again, what should he do?

Nearly a hundred kilometers away, in the monitoring hall, Lin Chen stood quietly in front of the big screen, as if waiting for the result of Huang Ze's thinking.

"You should know that this is very dangerous, and it is also possible that when he cuts off the fire wire, the bomb will detonate instantly." Xing Conglian slightly tilted his head, leaning against Lin Chen's ear, and whispered.

"I know, but with 10 minutes left, it is equally dangerous to ask him to discharge a time bomb." Lin Chen pressed the microphone, as if he didn't want Huang Ze to hear the next words: "And I'm very I suspect that the driver is lying."

"How to say?"

"There are three problems. First, when a person is lying, he will inadvertently remove the subject 'I'. He said 'while smoking' instead of 'I was smoking', 'let me stop halfway' instead of 'let me Stopping in the middle of the road'... Because these events were not his own personal experience, these sentences lose the subject 'I' when making up lies."

"This is too far-fetched, he also said 'I'." Before Xing Conglian spoke, the chairman who had been watching the development of the situation spoke.

Lin Chen nodded, then wandered around the audience, his eyes fell on the head of the technical house who was typing on the keyboard desperately, and said: "Chao Dynasty, answer me your age, the first time you lie, and the second time you tell the truth."

"Ah?" The technical nerd who was named raised his head, not knowing what happened.

"How old are you?"

The questions came so quickly that he didn't have any reaction time at all.

"16!" Chao Chao raised his head and replied confidently.

"Let me ask how old you are?" Lin Chen repeated with a heavier tone.

"Okay... I'm 18 this year."

Hearing this answer, Lin Chen turned his head to look at Xing Conglian, a little incredulous: "Child labor?"

Captain Xing was a little embarrassed, but he had no choice but to say, "He's grown up."

The chairman still wanted to refute, Xing Conglian glanced at him and signaled the other party to keep quiet.

"Continue to talk." He said to Lin Chen.

"Second, lies are different from recollections of real events. Lies often have more details and are very clear. When I asked him how the suspect hijacked the car, his answer was very clear and he could quickly recall 'Yinchuan' 'This place name, on the other hand, when I asked the teacher of Fengjing School, I also used some methods to make the other party recall the specific place name."

"But it doesn't rule out the possibility that the master specially remembered the location where they got off!"

"Indeed." Lin Chen nodded, and then said: "So, there is a third point, after people tell a lie, they will tend to think that they have been fooled, so when you wait for a while, ask him about it again At that time, he will react in two ways, anger or accidentally reveal the truth."

"But in such a tense situation, shouldn't he be angry when you ask him a question he has already answered!"

This time, the person who questioned Lin Chen was replaced by the manager of the passenger transportation company who had been watching the big screen at the back. Yang Dianfeng asked angrily, and around him, many staff members looked at Lin Chen with the same meaning .It was a bus driver who was tied to the bus seat by a time bomb and just wanted to go home and have a hot meal. It always seemed too indifferent and annoying to question the victim.

Lin Chen was not moved at all, he seemed to agree with these people's views, so he just looked at Xing Conglian, speaking in a very soft and flat voice: "Even the results of the polygraph test cannot be used as evidence in court, All judgments about lies cannot be 100% correct."

"Why didn't you tell Huang Ze?" Xing Conglian noticed Lin Chen's hand holding down the microphone, and suddenly asked an unrelated question.

"Look, even if I say these words here, there are so many people who don't agree with them, let alone Huang Ze who heard them?" Lin Chen raised his head slightly and looked at the man in the police uniform on the screen.

"Then?"

"Then... I'm pretty sure that if Huang Ze didn't know that the driver was lying, he would do what I said, but if he listened to the analysis, I couldn't predict his next behavior."

Xing Conglian frowned slightly, thought about what Lin Chen said seriously, and then looked at Lin Chen with the same serious eyes: "But if I were Huang Ze, no matter what, I would like to know this information."

"Even if you make the wrong choice?"

"Yes, in the face of life and death, I hope that I can make my own choice, instead of letting others make the most reasonable decision for me."

Lin Chen looked back at Xing Conglian. In fact, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but the criminal police captain's eyes were too firm, so he nodded and said, "I understand."

……

Inside the bus, Huang Ze was squatting beside the driver's legs, carefully studying the structure of the bomb.

At this time, the staff has sent a signal, and the cleaned repair tools have been sent out of the car.

When Huang Ze turned around and stepped out of the bus, Lin Chen let go of the hand holding the microphone, and said, "Huang Ze, keep going, don't look back, I want to talk to you about something."

"Lin Chen, are you driving the public release?" Huang Ze walked to the pipe wrench and milling tools on the ground, and asked, squatting down.

"Correct."

"Turn off the public release, I have something to tell you."

When Xing Conglian heard this, he looked at Lin Chen in disbelief.

"Yeah." Lin Chen looked back at Xing Conglian, and in full view of everyone, he switched the call to a receiver and said, "It's off."

"Are you asking me to cut the wire?" Huang Ze raised his eyebrows slightly and asked softly.

"Yes, listen to me, I doubt..."

In the picture, Huang Ze smiled softly. He was facing the monitoring of the parking lot, and seemed to say something. The next moment, he took off the earphones, put them in his pocket easily, and bent down to pick up the scissors.

In the monitoring hall, all the staff gasped.

Huang Ze's figure reappeared soon, holding the simplest repair scissors in his left hand, the red number on the timer was still beating, and there were nearly 9 minutes left.

"Don't let him cut it, there is still time, why do it now!"

In the crowd in the monitoring hall, someone yelled such a sentence, and everyone around responded.

"Yes, yes, there is still time!"

The private whispers gradually gathered into a torrent.

However, Xing Conglian didn't move, he put one hand on Lin Chen's shoulder,

On the screen, of course Huang Ze could no longer hear those words, nor could he see such a scene.

He didn't look at the camera again, he was very calm, his face and clothes were still so meticulous, he picked up the repair scissors, and stuck them into the complicated wires without hesitation.

Some timid girls directly covered their faces with their hands, not daring to look any further.

There was a light click, and the live wire snapped.

In fact, everyone in the monitoring hall did not hear the tiny sound, and what they were looking at was the dry and steady hands on the huge screen.

The wire was broken in two, the copper wire was exposed, there was no fire or smoke, the bomb did not explode, but before everyone could relax, Huang Ze took a step back in the next second, and everyone's minds erupted. ring.

As if the river was flowing into the sea, like a dam releasing flood, the number on the timer was rapidly regressing, and the time quickly decreased from 9 minutes to 7 minutes, and the red dot used for the countdown flickered frantically.

Huang Ze didn't even have time to take another look at the camera, so he returned to the car door and shouted at the reporters and a few staff members waiting outside the isolation line.

His mouth was wide open, and he waved his hands very hard. In the blurred surveillance footage, everyone could be seen lying down in the distance, clasping their heads tightly with both hands.

But there was no sound, because Huang Ze turned off the only communication device, so everything that happened in the parking lot was like a grand silent movie.

In the monitoring hall, some people closed their eyes tightly, and some began to cry.

Time passed quickly, and time passed very slowly.

Huang Ze reappeared within the scope of the high-definition camera lens. He slowly approached the lens. In the picture, the texture of his clothing gradually became clear. However, because he was too close, his face was still out of the frame.

Suddenly, Huang Ze raised his dry and steady hand, and the next moment, the picture turned into still darkness.

He turned off the camera.

There was a faint cry in the space, and Lin Chen stood still, his breathing and face were as undisturbed.

"Chao Dynasty, call out the last picture of the camera." Xing Conglian's voice was still very steady, seeming too unkind in the sad atmosphere.

Huang Ze's straight clothes appeared on the screen again. Through the gap between his hands and his body, he could vaguely see that the time bomb on the driver's body had counted down.

Some people at the scene seemed to have noticed this, and their conversation gradually became louder. At first, it was like a silkworm gnawing leaves, and then the voice gradually became louder. From doubt to rejoicing, some people began to applaud and some began to cheer.

At the same time, the originally completely black screen suddenly lit up.

Huang Ze turned on the camera, threw away the scissors angrily, and dismantled the bomb strapped to the driver's body.

At the moment when the timer was powered off, the flashing LCD screen suddenly popped open with a bang, Huang Ze was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground, many small colorful ribbons splashed out, and among the ribbons, the clown who just jumped out dangled Yoyo, that finger almost poked Huang Ze's face, Huang Ze's face was livid, he stood up, and took the clown's hand.

There...in the hands of the clown...was a sweet, lemon-yellow-wrapped candy.