Criminal Psychology

Comrade Chao Chao's laptop is very consistent with his temperament.

The carbon fiber shell is covered with sticky notes, and the animation stickers on the keyboard membrane can clearly see the change of his own hobbies. There are also two NERV group cases cut from some unknown magazine on the upper left corner. In short, it is very complicated and lively. exuberant.

As for the computer screen, the computer screen is now completely black, except for a play button in the lower left corner, the rest of the color is the same as Chen Butler's face.

Perhaps stimulated by the computer screen that was specially facing him, Chen Ping straightened the hem of his suit, pushed away the swivel chair, and walked towards the door with a haughty look that was too lazy to talk nonsense with the common people.

However, he was stopped.

It was Interpol special police who stopped him.

Two black assault rifles were crossed at the door. Chen Ping stopped his steps and tried hard not to turn his face from turning red. He turned around and pointed his chin at the boss of the gang, saying: "Restrict other people's lives at will. Liberty, so this is the work process of Interpol?"

"Actually not." Ren Xian apologized, "But there is a very important one in the training I received, roughly meaning, don't mess with your instructors, because they will cross your report card. At that time, You know what it means to have a hopeless future." Ren Xian spread his hands, expressing helplessness.

"Oh, oh, it's not so serious. I usually don't do black hands." Wang Chao chuckled, then hooked his hands, motioning Steward Chen to sit back.

"What do you want to do, this is the boundary of Yongchuan, Xing Conglian, let me tell you, don't be too arrogant!" There was finally madness in Chen Ping's eyes.

Corresponding to that trace of madness, Xing Conglian's calm tone replied, "Me? Of course I want to prove my innocence."

With guns in hand, two special police officers invited Steward Chen back to his seat.

Everything seems to be temporarily quiet, like the sea under the cloud, without a breath of wind.

"excuse me, you are?"

Beside him, Xing Conglian turned to the leader of the operation team, opening with a polite question.

"The leader of Serious Case C Team of Interpol Yongchuan Branch, Ren Xian." Ren Xian didn't know whether he should salute first, but he finally chose to sit up straight and answer the question respectfully.

"Hello, Team Leader Ren." Xing Conglian nodded, and brought the conversation back to the normal process of solving the case very familiarly. He said straight to the point, "I want to prove that the drugs you seized in our hotel room are It was planted in our room by others."

"Please continue." Ren Xian said.

"Since you have to prove yourself, the timeline is very critical." Xing Conglian said in a gentle tone as if he was talking to an old friend, "I would like to ask Team Leader Ren, when did you receive the information about the possible Tips for possession of drugs?"

Ren Xian was startled when he heard the words. In the current situation, he has changed from the interrogator to the interrogated. Logically, he can't answer this question in front of everyone, but strangely, he acts like a subordinate reporting to his superior answered the question.

"11:44," he said.

Xing Conglian nodded. He changed the topic, looked at Zheng Dongdong with a slightly smiling expression or the expression of a hunter looking at his prey, and asked, "So, may I ask Manager Zheng, the surveillance camera on the 28th floor of the hotel is still open today. easy to use?"

Hearing this, Zheng Dongdong seemed to be shot by a sharp sword. He was extremely nervous. Like a dying prey, he looked at Xing Conglian with a fearful look. After a long time, he replied tremblingly: "Today...today ...Monitoring and maintenance on the 28th floor." As if to prove something, Zheng Dongdong added: "This was already in the hotel's work plan, and I didn't arrange it!"

This is the expected answer.

Xing Conglian raised his eyes slightly, his emerald green eyes stared at the hotel manager who was so weak that he seemed about to collapse in the next moment, and said calmly: "Oh, this means that the hotel's surveillance cameras cannot Recording when each of us entered and exited the room? And, did any other strangers enter our guest room, right?"

"Who told you to hide drugs in your room, can we blame our hotel?" Zheng Dongdong continued to argue.

"Oh, but I can prove that among the three of us, Dynasty left the hotel at 11:14." Xing Conglian glanced at the young man beside him, and said, "That is to say, within three to ten minutes , the cleaner in your hotel has completed the process of cleaning the room, discovering drugs, reporting to the leader, calling the police, and then being captured by Interpol, right?"

Before Zheng Dongdong could answer, Wang Chao pressed the video play button with ease.

It was the elevator surveillance video of the Keen May Hotel, which clearly recorded the time when a young man with a red schoolbag entered the elevator.

As if catching a glimmer of light in the darkness, Zheng Dongdong looked at the not-so-clear surveillance images on the screen, and shouted: "Who told you to hack into our hotel surveillance system, you are breaking the law and a crime, do you know that?"

Wang Chao snorted and laughed again: "It's your hotel, and it's still breaking the law..."

Xing Conglian supported his stomach with one hand, and he moved his eyes with interest to the old man who had been sitting in the corner and remained silent.

As if sensing something, the old man only said four words: "Of course not."

The old man's voice is already very old, but it seems that the wind blows through the dead branches, and it has a sense of carefree and carefree in the twilight.

Hearing this, Steward Chen, who was sitting on the master's seat, looked at the old man in the corner in horror. He had been in the upper class of Yongchuan for so long, so of course he knew that the old man's surname was Xing, and his name and the master's surname came from that family.

All the emerging families have begun to abandon the family management system. Only that family still retains the oldest and even feudal habits. Sending it to Yongchuan for inspection does not represent how high its status is in the Xing family, but in the eyes of the Yongchuan business community, its weight is enough.

For such a person of sufficient weight, even if it is a light sentence, it also means a statement.

Chen Ping lowered his head and held his hands tightly. All his thinking has changed from how to deal with Lin Chen and Xing Conglian to when the Chen family offended such a behemoth as the Xing family. There is a law of self-survival, the most important of which is to remain neutral and be kind to others. Therefore, you will hardly see any Xing family make any statement on the political situation, economic situation or even hostile enterprises. They are always humble and polite. In his bones, he was extremely proud.

But why, the Xing family suddenly appeared here, and then showed their attitude seriously?

Chen Ping began to really panic.

"The hotel's access control system should be quite reliable, unless it is dismantled violently..." When Xing Conglian said this, the team leader Ren who had just dismantled the door lock violently lowered his head, he looked away, and continued: "So , during the period when the dynasty is away, those who can enter and exit the room must be those who have access control cards, such as hotel employees, right?"

Zheng Dongdong looked like a prey with a hunter's sharp knife pressed against his neck. Because he foresaw the hopeless future, he began to struggle for the last time: "You, what do you mean? It's obviously the drugs you hid. This is biting our hotel back. It's framing!" His voice became louder and shrill as if he couldn't breathe.

Zheng Dongdong's performance was too nervous, his nerves were as thin as the strings of a piano that were about to break, but obviously, Xing Conglian was just talking about some very, very normal logical reasoning.Those onlookers who didn't know the truth looked suspiciously at the hotel manager who was almost out of control.

Maybe it was because those stares that seemed to be real were too hurtful, or maybe it was his usual elite disguise that finally collapsed in front of the people he hated the most.Zheng Dongdong's head shook at a very small frequency, and he began to talk to himself nervously: "No, no...you don't have evidence...you won't have evidence!"

"Oh, actually I have evidence."

Xing Conglian maintained the calm speed of speech as always.

But beside him, Wang Chao finally couldn't hold back the smile on his face, as if the floodgates were opened, and the rushing lake water rushed out of the dam in the sun, and the young man laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight: "If you don't play professionally, don't play." Framed, technology, what men need is technology!"

Little Comrade Chao Dynasty squinted at everyone in the room, and called up another video file from the computer desktop that normal people could not understand at all. Then, he opened another thing that looked like a monitoring file, and said in a slightly apologetic tone: : "The sound and picture are a little out of sync, please forgive me~"

Under everyone's shocked gaze, a surveillance video with four frames was slowly played.

Unlike the poor picture quality of ordinary surveillance cameras, the definition of the video is so high that even the iris petals on the carpet can be clearly seen.

If you have ever lived in the most expensive suite of the May Hotel de Mayo, you will know clearly that what is captured in the picture is the interior view of the executive suite on the 28th floor.

The screen in the upper left corner records everything that happened in the living room.

At 11:14, the teenager with the red schoolbag hurriedly left the room.

At 11:20, the hotel room cleaner began to enter the room to clean. According to the cleaning process, she first started to clean up the garbage on the table. Just as she was pouring the residue from the dishes into the garbage bag, a micro in suit and leather shoes The fat figure came into everyone's sight.

The cleaning lady hurriedly turned her head and saw the hotel manager standing behind her. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.

The down-to-earth female worker lowered her head and heard the manager say, "Why are you nervous? I'll check and check after you do your job."

The manager's voice was proud and slightly shrill, and it naturally came from the mouth of Mr. Zheng Dongdong, who was now ashen-faced.

The picture in the upper right corner records the process of Zheng Dongdong leaving the living room with his hands behind his back, passing through the corridor, and arriving at the door of the bathroom.

He pushed open the door of the bathroom and shouted loudly: "Why hasn't the bathroom been cleaned? Look at how dirty it is. Come here!"

When the female worker heard the call, she hurried to the bathroom. She was scolded by the manager, and then she locked herself in the bathroom and began to clean up.

After a moment of blankness, the door of the master bedroom in the lower left corner of the screen was pushed open.

I saw Zheng Dongdong tiptoe into the master bedroom, he didn't know when he put on a pair of white rubber gloves, he pulled off the quilt in disgust, took out a packing bag from his pocket, then tore open the packing, put the inside The green leaves fell on the bed, then pulled up the quilt, and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, the female worker finished cleaning the bathroom and came to the master bedroom. The moment she lifted the quilt, Zheng Dongdong walked into the room by coincidence.

Looking at the dry green leaves on the mattress, his face became tense. Like a real professional, he pushed the female worker away, squatted down in front of the bed, picked up a handful of broken leaves, sniffed them at the tip of his nose, and then Pretending to be shocked, he said, "It's marijuana, call the police!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the scene very professionally.

At this point in the video, Zheng Dongdong's fragile nerves finally broke completely, and the monitoring screen also ended at the hotel manager's smile as if he was getting revenge.

In the meeting room, it was as quiet as an ice cellar.

Lin Chen looked at everything in front of him, and felt that this seemed to be a bridge that only appeared in absurd dramas.

Zheng Dongdong actually went to their hotel room and planted marijuana secretly to frame them. Xing Conglian knew this from the beginning, so he was calm from the beginning to the end?

However, marijuana is just a drug of this level, is it worth dispatching by Interpol?

However, even marijuana is a contraband, where did Zheng Dongdong get this thing, and where did he get the idea that just a small bag of marijuana could send them to jail?

There are so many questions, but none of them can compare to one of which makes him feel incredible: "Why, there are surveillance cameras and monitors in our room?"

In a private place like a hotel room, of course, no camera will be installed. This surveillance video with almost no dead ends is obviously a masterpiece of Dynasty or Xing Conglian. He suddenly remembered the strange siren that kept ringing in the conference room not long ago The alarm device on the door lock is probably not something that comes with the hotel's access control?

How many kinds of security measures did these two people add to the place where they lived?

When Xing Conglian heard this question, he reacted quickly, he picked up the boy's nape, pulled him in front of Lin Chen, and asked seriously: "May I ask you, why are you doing so many tricks where we live? "

The young man turned his head and looked at his boss with an incredulous gaze, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a brazen person in this world.

At this time, Xing Conglian laughed, and Wang Chao's head happened to block his face, so the threat in his smile became unscrupulous.

"Because I went out to work since I was a child, I feel very insecure...haha." The young man quickly turned his head, looked at Lin Chen, and said word by word.