Criminal Psychology

Lin Chen was speechless for a moment, but that was only for a short time.

Without much emotion or admiration, he directly extended his hand to Xing Conglian: "Call me."

And almost as soon as Huang Ze hung up the phone, he heard the ringtone ring again.

"Huang Ze, I need you to do something for me?"

Hearing Dao Ninghe's voice coming out of the microphone again, Huang Ze felt a little ironic, but after the irony, he actually felt a strange sense of peace of mind, but the tit-for-tat confrontation with Lin Chen over the years made him use it almost subconsciously. He put on a mocking tone: "Oh? Will Advisor Lin be set on fire when he takes office?"

Lin Chen's fingers brushed lightly over the phone, he greeted Xing Conglian, and then walked out the door.

"Huang Ze, I need you to do one thing."

Lin Chen's voice was very low, he didn't care about Huang Ze's ridicule, his voice was as calm and clear as ever.

In the parking lot, Huang Ze stood outside the crowd. Hearing the key point, he raised his head and looked at the bus driver who had been rescued earlier.

Because Huang Ze kept his head down, his face was gloomy, and he was talking to someone on the other end of the phone, so when he suddenly raised his head, Jiang Zhe quickly realized that something had happened.

Jiang Zhe saw that Huang Ze put back the Bluetooth headset in his pocket, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Huang Ze: "Inspector Huang, when do you think the negotiations will start?"

Looking at Jiang Zhe's explosive curly hair, Huang Ze felt an indescribable nausea and stickiness in his heart, but with so many media present, he had to endure it; "Jiang Zhe, you don't need to participate in this case." gone."

"Inspector Huang, you can't do this, Lin Chen and Xing Conglian are obviously here to grab the credit!" Although he had foreseen Huang Ze's change of attitude in advance, when the sentencing was announced, Jiang Zhe only felt nervous and terrified.

Huang Ze shook off Jiang Zhe's hand, and walked towards the bus driver, who was sitting on a small chair by the parking lot drinking hot water, accepting some media interviews.

Seeing that Huang Ze seemed determined to listen to Lin Chen, Jiang Zhe suddenly raised his voice: "Did you forget what happened to Lin Chen as a negotiator last time?

His voice was loud, not only did he successfully stop Huang Ze, but even the reporters at the side all looked sideways.

Huang Ze turned his head, his police boots were shiny and his uniform was straight, he said, "Jiang Zhe, don't you think I've heard too much of these words?"

After he finished speaking, he walked up to the driver, patted the shoulders of the two reporters, and signaled them to avoid.

The driver raised his head, facing the person who risked his life to save him just now, but there didn't seem to be much gratitude in his eyes: "Mr. Police Officer, what can you do?" He asked.

Huang Ze leaned slightly, leaning very close to the middle-aged driver, and said, "I want to inform you that the police have located the kidnapper, and the special police are on their way, and the hostage should be rescued soon. do not worry."

Before Huang Ze finished speaking, the driver suddenly became nervous. Even Huang Ze could see the flicker in the other's eyes.

The driver's lips trembled slightly, he thought about it, and then asked uneasily, "What will you do to him?"

"The special police officers we sent are all the best snipers. Once they know the kidnapper's movements, they can kill him quickly!" Huang Ze spoke quickly, with a cold expression on his face.

"Don't hurt him!" Hearing this, the driver blurted out.

Huang Ze's sharp gaze stayed in the driver's worried gaze, but he didn't say anything more. He straightened up, turned around and walked a few steps, then pressed down the earphone, and asked, "Do you hear clearly?"

"It's very clear." Lin Chen paused, but didn't hang up the phone immediately, he said, "Huang Ze, thank you."

Huang Ze thought, what are you thanking me for?

……

Lin Chen hung up the phone and went back to the room. He was surprised to see Xing Conglian winking at him.

His gaze flicked over several people in the office, and finally, he landed on the chairman's face.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

The chairman slammed the table: "I'm used to your bureaucratic style, fighting for power and profit, what are you doing, why don't you call the kidnappers?"

If there is anyone who is most worried that the matter cannot be resolved satisfactorily, it is probably the chairman of Hongjing Expressway. After all, he is the main and direct person in charge of this expressway, and he has delayed the work of the police before. All anxious and irritable.

Lin Chen sighed slightly, turned around, filled another half cup of hot water by the water dispenser, and handed it to the chairman.

"Please relax," he said.

Maybe it was because Lin Chen was too calm, or someone was born to calm people's hearts. The chairman subconsciously put his hand on the paper cup that was just handed over. The words "Hongjing Expressway" were printed on the cup, and he looked up again, with a slightly relaxed expression.

Lin Chen said: "Actually, the kidnapper wanted us to call him in the hope that after the hostage crisis and the bomb crisis, we would become nervous and anxious, so that it would be easier for him to manipulate and agree to the conditions he proposed." Lin Chen replied When he got to the sofa chair, Wang Chao consciously moved an empty seat for him. Lin Chen continued, "However, the initiative is very important. If we make him the one waiting after we discover his message, he will also Have the same emotional experience."

The chairman was a little embarrassed: "I'm a little anxious, but even if he is like me, it won't do any good. What if he hurts the child in a hurry?"

Lin Chen lowered his eyes slightly, he unlocked the phone, checked the time and battery and said, "First, I have to wait for him to speak first, and second, he won't."

Lin Chen's tone was very light, and he didn't say anything else. He pressed the number that he had already memorized by heart, and then looked at the technician beside him.

Wang Chao took the phone, turned on the call recording function for him, then tested the tracking and positioning system again, and finally handed him a pair of earphones.

Lin Chen nodded, and distributed half of the earphones to the captain of the criminal police beside him.

The earphone cable was not long, and he was very close to Xing Conglian. He brought the microphone that came with the earphone to his lips. For convenience, Xing Conglian turned his head to the side to get closer to him.

A warm breath came from the side of his face, with a clean smell of mint tobacco. Lin Chen stabilized his breath and pressed the call button.

beep...beep...

The waiting tone came again and again, it rang five times in a row, and the call was connected.

There was silence inside and outside the earphones, and then, the light and slow breathing sound gradually sounded.

Lin Chen didn't speak, he was waiting.

So the kidnapper spoke up.

The voice was soft and polite, like a nobleman with a good family background and elegant manners, without the violent spirit that a kidnapper should have.

He said, "Mr. Jiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Xing Conglian opened his eyes wide, and looked at Lin Chen abruptly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he suddenly understood what Lin Chen meant when he said that he had to wait for the other party to speak first.When people are waiting, they will become nervous and anxious, and nervous and anxious people are also the most likely to make mistakes.

Lin Chen didn't even have any disordered breathing. He didn't seem to care about the title the kidnapper revealed. He didn't admit it or deny it. He just pinched the microphone on the earphone cable and smiled slightly. His voice was calm and peaceful. :"Hello."

A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Before I talk to you, I also need to prepare well." Lin Chen easily resolved the other party's doubts, just like speaking a very ordinary sentence when facing each other.

"How about the taste of Swiss sugar?" The boy on the phone asked with a smile.

"Before I had time to taste it, the candy was packaged and sent to the evidence department." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"That's such a shame, the lemon swiss is amazing, I think you should try it."

"That's a good idea." Lin Chen gently wrapped the earphone cable half a circle with his fingers, and then said, "It's a bit cold, have you had lunch yet?"

"Haha, I ate the snacks brought by the children." The boy laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang, you actually want to ask, where are we?"

"Then is it convenient for you to tell me?" Lin Chen didn't care about such a slight provocation at all, he asked casually along the topic.

"Hey, don't you use the phone to track you when you're negotiating with the kidnappers? If you triangulate the base station, you should be able to know where I am soon, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian, and Xing Conglian had already moved to the computer, then he moved the computer screen to Lin Chen like a ghost, the tracking red dot on the screen had stabilized, and it clearly showed , the kidnappers were in the reeds that covered the sky and the sun beside the Hongjing Expressway.

Even Lin Chen was a little surprised, but before he could speak, a girl's voice as soft and tender as cotton candy suddenly came from the other end of the phone. The girl seemed to be thinking about something, but the voice was very clear and serious: "Uncle, I hope you will bring the results to me within nine to 10 minutes."

The soft voice twirled around Lin Chen's ear, so sweet that it was almost tearing out fine sugar, Lin Chen twirled the earphone cable again, without asking what was the result, he leaned closer to the microphone and said lightly: "We Make a deal."

"What agreement?"

"I will bring you what you want, but please also ensure the safety of the children." Lin Chen's voice was serious and solemn, and the smile on his lips disappeared.

"Ms. Jiang seems to have a plan in mind?" There was a slight mocking sound from the other end of the phone.

"Actually not." Lin Chen sat up straight with his back straight, "I just think..."

"What do you think?" The boy seemed to find it amused, and couldn't help but ask back.

"I think you live a very painful life, and people with a conscience and a moral bottom line always live a more painful life."

The boy on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect to hear such an answer. He was also quiet for a while before speaking again: "Mr. Jiang, I suddenly feel that I want to look at you with admiration." As if to calm down, he It seemed that he unwrapped some kind of wrapping paper, then stuffed the candy into his mouth, chewed and said, "See you in nine or ten minutes, please bring those journalist friends with you."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone easily, and Lin Chen seemed to hear the sound of blowing kisses from the other end of the phone.

"Teacher Jiang, Jiang Zhe?" Xing Conglian took off his earplugs, tapped the table with his slender knuckles, "It's no wonder there are so many reporters here today."

"It must have been used." Lin Chen moved his hand to the still warm water glass and sighed softly, "What a smart kid."