Criminal Psychology

Chapter 72 Books

Dynasty is probably the kind of kid who can find something exciting no matter what happens to him.

Lin Chen saw the boy running towards him from afar, with his backpack bouncing up and down, and almost regarded going to the girls' dormitory as a spring outing.

He glanced at the boy apologetically, and winked at Xing Conglian.

Under the street lamp, the captain of the criminal police grabbed his subordinate who was running from a distance, and said with a smile, "Where are you going, Mr. Wang?"

"Investigate the case!" The young man stood still abruptly.

"Where to investigate the case?"

"Isn't it the girls' dormitory?" the boy asked back.

The captain of the criminal police said, taking back the boy's peaked cap, and knocked on his smooth forehead: "What are you thinking, going to the girls' dormitory at night?"

"Aren't you going to take me?" The boy's voice dropped suddenly.

Wang Chao's expression was so aggrieved that Lin Chen couldn't help but look at Xing Conglian.

"Adolescence, adolescence." Xing Conglian explained to him with a smile, then tapped the boy on the head, and ordered: "Bring out a pair of earphones and a pinhole camera."

"..." Wang Chao widened his eyes, moved his head slowly, stared at Xing Conglian, and said in shock: "Boss, you don't want to secretly take pictures of the girls' dormitory, how do I know such a wretched you!"

"Extreme times are extraordinary means." Xing Conglian paused and continued, "We can't enter the girls' dormitory with great fanfare. It is too easy to arouse suspicion, and direct questioning may not be effective."

"So you want to find an undercover agent to go in?" Wang Chao squatted down, and by the dim light of the street lamp, he began to search for all kinds of messy gadgets in his schoolbag, and muttered casually: "Then who can I ask to collect benefits?"

At this moment, Fu Hao finally walked up to them.

After listening to the question, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at his junior brother.

"Master...Senior Brother...I'm not suitable!" Professor Fu said stumblingly.

"Only you are suitable. It seems too much fanfare for us to go, but it is still appropriate for the teacher in charge of the psychological assessment to talk to the suicidal student."

"But I blush when I tell a lie, I can't lie to anyone, what can I do!"

"It's okay, you don't need to lie. After all, even if you induce a confession, she won't let go. So, you should just visit the girls' dormitory."

"That's right, visit the dormitory and take some footage!" Comrade Chao Chao sprang up from the ground, without any explanation, pressed a pair of miniature earplugs into Professor Fu's ears, then flipped out a file bag, locked the miniature camera, and handed it over to Professor Fu. He walked over and said, "You can hold the document bag in your hand, and put it under your arm, and use it as a coquettish." He said, like opening a treasure chest, he turned into something that looked like a cigarette case, and threw it to Fu Hao, saying: " Put the cigarette case on the bookshelf, at a slightly higher place, facing the face of little MM."

He finished speaking casually, snapped his fingers, and asked, "Do you understand?"

"How could I possibly understand!"

"Haven't you ever shot a small video? The cigarette case is shot from an objective perspective, and the document bag is shot from a subjective perspective, so easy!"

Xing Conglian interrupted the noisy two people, and said to Hao Hao: "To put it simply, the cigarette case is facing the girl. You stand next to the girl, and the camera should point at the position of the cigarette case."

"Then I'm done filming, do I want to get the cigarette case back?"

"We're not making a spy movie, so of course you have to take things back when the time comes. Have a little bit of morals, okay?" Wang Chao interjected again, and then slapped Professor Fu on the back with a heavy hammer, ending The whole undercover training.

Lin Chen looked at the face of his junior brother who was about to cry, and said, "Building 7, Room 201, thank you for your hard work, Professor."

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In short, although he didn't go to the girls' dormitory, Comrade Chao Chao showed greater interest in watching Professor Fu's undercover girls' dormitory.

They returned to the previous conference room, and as soon as they entered the door, the young man jumped into the armchair excitedly, turned on the computer and opened it, and paid close attention to Professor Fu's every move.

The ups and downs of Jiang Chao's voice echoed in the office. Vice Captain Jiang seemed to be finishing up the stampede that almost happened earlier. When he saw them coming in, he just nodded and continued to engage in the telephone war.

In the corner of the office, Team Leader Ren raised his head sadly, his dark circles were heavy, and then shook his head again, as if he was no longer interested in anything that happened in this world.

Lin Chen lowered his head and looked down at the screen.

It can be distinguished from the voice of the previous conversation that Fu Hao has successfully negotiated with the dormitory auntie and entered the 7th female dormitory.

He followed the dormitory auntie step by step. Perhaps because the lights in the corridor were too dark, the picture showed a dark gray color, like glass that hadn't been cleaned for decades.

Wang Dynasty opened a new roll of bubble gum, and was just about to unpack another pack of potato chips. He said with some regret: "It's not sharp enough without night vision function. Boss, when will you match some high-end products!"

Xing Conglian stood with arms folded, not bothering to pay attention to him.

The young man adjusted his sitting posture, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Ah Chen, I sent the file of Xiao Jin to your email, you can take a look."

Hearing what he said, Lin Chen immediately took out his mobile phone. The electronic file was actually not long. He scanned it from beginning to end, and it was really an unusual template for a girl's growth.

Although there are tens of thousands of personal growth trajectories, in fact, most people grow up in the established template, like a product that is constantly reproduced, without any new ideas, but it is not a bad thing to have no new ideas.

He looked away, and Fu Hao was already standing in the girls' dormitory.

The three girls in the same dormitory and the dormitory aunt went to the outside room, Fu Hao put down the cigarette case on the bookshelf, and stood beside the girl according to Xing Conglian's instructions.

For about a minute, neither of them spoke, only the sound of regular breathing, and the faint voices of the girls next door watching the drama, the atmosphere was scary and awkward.

It doesn't feel quite the same as Xu Haozhen. In the camera, Jin Xiaoan seems to be more like a good girl next door. She lowers her head slightly and doesn't say a word.

The girl has a round face, maybe because of her short stature, she looks a little fat, and her skin is yellow, but it can still be seen that her hairstyle has been carefully groomed, and the desk and bedding are neat and not messy at all.

"Xiao An, this time, the school mainly sent me to chat with you, so don't be nervous."

Jin Xiaoan's head was still lowered, and she didn't respond to Hao's words, like a dying old man or an autistic child living in her own world. She didn't even change the ups and downs of her breathing.

Although Fu Hao has done a lot of things like talking with students, but it is really with an impure purpose, it seems that he has never done this kind of thing.There was no response to his words, as if remembering something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the camera.

Across the screen, Lin Chen was stared straight at by his younger brother. Xing Conglian stood beside him, as if realizing something, he suddenly said, "Professor Fu is asking you, why are there no instructions?"

Hearing Xing Conglian speak, Lin Chen hurriedly pressed the microphone.

"Didn't you say that you can't scare the snake away? If you ask any suggestive questions, Fu Hao's purpose will be easily exposed, and it will be difficult for us to predict what Jin Xiaoan will do. Besides, it is very good now, don't you Do you think so?"

"I think it's very good, not only good, but also interesting." Xing Conglian stroked the stubble on his chin, and said maliciously, "It's really rare to see such an innocent boy like Professor Fu."

"It's fine now. In college, he blushed when he talked to girls."

They didn't care about Professor Fu himself who called out every day in front of the surveillance cameras, and they started a passionate exchange about when Professor Fu would find a girlfriend.

Fu Hao's intermittent voice came from the computer speakers. Professor Fu sounded extremely embarrassed, but was forced to take on the task of warming up the scene: "Xiao An, how are you feeling recently? Have you encountered anything? If you encounter anything, you can talk to the teacher, don't hold it in your heart alone..."

It's just that no matter what Fu Hao said, Jin Xiaoan was completely silent, extremely weird, but he couldn't see any specific weirdness.

"Damn, these three sticks can't make a dull fart, how come they are so similar to Cheng Weiwei!" Jiang Chao came behind Wang Chao after making the phone call.He looked at the screen for a while, then shouted.

"Cheng Weiwei was like this at the time?"

"No, after the jewelry robbery, we brought Cheng Weiwei back to the police station, but she just lowered her head, didn't speak, as if she was dead, and didn't respond to any questions." Jiang Chao replied.

Lin Chen frowned: "It seems that they have all received professional training in dealing with interrogations, and when they are found out, they will take the initiative to turn on the coping mode."

"Then what should we do? We spent several days trying not to pry Cheng Weiwei's mouth open. We don't have so much time now!"

In the screen, Fu Hao seemed to have heard what he said just now, and looked at the camera again. If he could speak, he probably wanted to say: Brother, you really screwed me to death, what should I do next?

"It only takes a moment to let people relax their vigilance." Lin Chen picked up the topic and told Fu Hao, "Okay, your task today is completed, you can go."

Fu Hao seemed a little confused about the situation, but he seemed relieved, and then said to the girl: "We are here today, the teacher left you a business card, you can come to me if you need anything."

As he spoke, he handed out a piece of paper, then walked to the bookshelf, ready to take back the cigarette case.

Seeing this, Lin Chen suddenly said, "Go directly to the door and open it, don't look back."

The cigarette case on the bookshelf was still facing the girl's face, and the picture was still calm, but at that moment, the tense atmosphere almost overflowed the screen.

Fu Hao Yiyan walked to the door, just as he was about to put his hand on the doorknob.

It can be clearly seen that the girl sitting in the seat slightly relaxed her shoulders and raised her head slightly.

"Jiangliu!" Fu Hao suddenly turned his head, followed Lin Chen's instructions in the earphone, and suddenly mentioned a name.

Jin Xiaoan seemed to be taken aback, her eyes flickered, but she quickly lowered her head again and resumed her dying posture.

Although people are autonomous individuals, they can never escape some subconscious reactions. Those reactions are not controlled by the mind, but they can often reveal the hidden truth.

The emotional reaction time is very short, maybe only a few tenths of a second, but what is perfect is that they have a video that can be rewinded and watched repeatedly.

"Go back to where you were just now, and talk about something casually." After Lin Chen finished speaking to Hao, he patted Wang Chao on the shoulder. Before he could speak, the boy automatically switched the screen back to the moment Fu Hao said his name just now. .

From the picture, it can be clearly seen that the girl's gaze is clearly subconsciously looking to the left of the camera.

"Did she find the cigarette case?" Wang Chao asked incredulously.

"Probably not, her eyesight is more to the left." Xing Conglian leaned down and said, "Cut the picture to the subjective position that Fu Hao took just now."

Dynasty followed his words, and soon, the desk under the bed and the bookshelf with the cigarette packs appeared in the center of the picture.

"There's something on the shelf..."

Xing Cong moved his fingers lightly along the books on the bookshelf, then took the microphone in Lin Chen's hand, and said to Hao Hao: "Old Fu, go and take a picture of all the books behind the cigarette case on the second floor of the bookshelf." .”

After a while, the picture came, Professor Fu wittily swept the bookshelf with the cigarette pack.

Suddenly, Xing Cong pressed the pause button repeatedly.

The screen freezes.

It can be clearly seen that among all the books on the shelf, one is a bit worn out, and that is "Discrete Mathematics".

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