Criminal Psychology

When Zheng Cheng learned about the accident at Ansheng International's opening ceremony, it wasn't long after he received a call from his good colleague.

In fact, he never felt that Xing Conglian was a nagging mother-in-law, but when it came to Ansheng International, he felt that Xing Conglian seemed to respect Xiaoshen too much.

Holding his mobile phone, he walked around the office a little irritably.

First, about the poster covering the wide-angle camera, Xing Conglian even asked his subordinates to call him to inform the mall of rectification; and then about the traffic on the scene, Xing Conglian, a captain of the criminal police, even called the director of the police station in his jurisdiction. , so that he had to control the flow of people, the level of tension, as if a major terrorist attack was about to happen at an opening ceremony of Ansheng International Shopping Mall, this is simply unimaginable.

So now, this is the third time he has received a call from Xing Conglian.

On the phone, Xing Conglian no longer used any discussion or questioning tone. On the phone, the captain of the criminal police was more straightforward than ever. He said: "Old Zheng, we are going to start evacuating the crowd."

As soon as he heard that sentence, he was surprised at first, then felt inexplicable, and finally a little displeased. Although they had a good personal relationship with each other, after all, his administrative rank was higher, and Xing Cong stretched his hand too far some.

In fact, the reason for his displeasure was not only because someone was pointing fingers in his jurisdiction, but also because of his unhappiness after being poked in some secret thoughts. Of course, he was really clear that Xing Conglian had no intention of accusing him. mean.

In fact, regarding that poster, he also notified Ansheng International Mall of its rectification, but they didn't say no to taking it off, they just said to take it down immediately after the opening ceremony, and asked him to be flexible. What reason did he have for not being flexible?Including the flow of people at the scene, of course he is also very clear that the flow of people at the scene is indeed exceeding the standard, but the opening ceremony of other shopping malls is only once in a lifetime, and it is impossible for a shopping mall to hold a second opening ceremony. Could it be that he really stops the customers from entering? What's more, everyone in Hongjing knows that the mall's surname is Huang, and the Huang's family went around to say hello before the mall opened.Zheng Cheng thought to himself, not everyone is alone like you, Xing Conglian, who are willing to let go and not afraid of offending others.

So how did he answer it?

He said: "Old Xing, you are too agitated, isn't the situation at the scene all right?"

This is probably what the newspaper is referring to.

Not one second after he finished that sentence, the door of his office was knocked frantically, and before he had time to say please come in, his police officers rushed in and reported very nervously: " Zheng Suo, the situation at the scene is not good, it seems that something happened."

What do you mean something went wrong?

He froze for a moment, then slammed the table: "When reporting the situation, you should use the word "similar", but if you kill someone, do you also use the word "similar?"

"It seems that Li Jingtian is injured, but the scene is too chaotic and the situation is unknown!"

"what happened?"

What's going on, he and Xing Conglian blurted out almost at the same time, but after he asked, his subordinates didn't respond, and after Xing Conlian asked, someone seemed to be explaining the situation to him.

During that brief interval, he unexpectedly found that what he was most worried about was nothing else, but he suddenly realized that the young master of the Huang family seemed to be present at the opening ceremony today, so what if something happened to the young master?

After a while, Xing Conglian paused, said "wait a moment" to the person on the other end, and then said to him: "Old Zheng, I won't talk nonsense. You organize the police to guide the crowd outside, and I will You are in charge of controlling the infield and evacuating the traffic, so the traffic control on Beisi Road, He'an Road, Xiangping Road and Chun'an Road will be entrusted to you, and we will contact you later."

After Xing Conglian finished speaking, the word "good" was still in his mouth, and the other party had already hung up the phone. Zheng Cheng even felt that a director of his department should take orders from a team leader.

But there is nothing wrong with someone taking responsibility.

hope everything is fine.

……

Lin Chen stood on that wooden chair, like a flat boat in the waves, of course the situation was very bad.

He tried his best to hold on to the wall so that he would not fall. He had to observe the situation again.

On the stage in the hall, Li Jingtian fell to the ground, his white T-shirt was stained with blood, and a beam of white light shone on him, worse than Luoxue.

Off the stage, Li Jingtian's teenage fans screamed desperately. Some girls are trying their best to get on stage. They don't even know what to do or what to do. They just want to climb up to the stage and rush to their idols. , that is, the directors of the shopping mall who were guarded by the security guards and wanted to leave. Of course, Huang Ze was also there.

The wall of security guards has been pushed to the point of collapse. This is probably the most embarrassing moment in Huang Ze's life. Many girls' hands are on his head and body. Crazy fans don't even care about Huang Ze's police rank. One star or two stars, they just want to pass those people in the front row and rush to the stage.

At the same time, there were more people on the scene screaming frantically because of the sudden knife light and blood. Human instinct made them want to escape this terrible place quickly.

So one group of people wanted to rush forward, and the other group wanted to escape. The opposing flow of people was like waves lining up on a bank or a fire sweeping a dead tree, and they rammed together forcefully.

"Xing Conglian, is the dynasty settled?" Lin Chen asked coldly.

"I've been working hard, who knows that something will happen and it won't even give a notice!" Before waiting for the sentence to speak, Wang Chao shouted first, "Ah Chen, you must be too late to go to the broadcasting room, I will Cut the broadcast line to our side, do you have anything to say to the boss, I have about 30 seconds!"

"How's the situation on stage?" Xing Conglian asked, "What happened to Li Jingtian?"

"Throat cut." Lin Chen's eyes immediately fell on Li Jingtian, who was lying on the empty red carpet, his face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Damn it! No wonder you're crazy like this! Boss, what should we do? Can this be controlled!" The young man's voice also became tense, and because of his nervousness, his speech speed became faster, "Let's start with B4 and C5 Hedge, someone fell, what to do, what to do, what to do!"

In a crowded place, the most frightening situation is that the flow of people is hedging and someone suddenly falls down. Hedging means stepping on and falling means death, and the time left for them to control the flow of people is very, very short.

But what is strange is that the more irritable the dynasty is, the more calm the voice of Xing Conglian: "I can see, you do your own thing, don't worry."

He comforted very calmly, and even added four words at the end, don't worry.

The deep tone came through the electric waves, like running water soaking dry gravel, which made people feel very trustworthy.

"Do you have any good suggestions, Consultant Lin?" Xing Conglian asked him.

"A rioting crowd is no different from a rioting herd. If you want to quickly control a group of wild beasts, you can only use the most primitive instinct of human beings. Well, there is actually a very dangerous but very effective method."

"Now, it seems like it's not the time to play tricks, Consultant Lin?" Xing Conglian even said to him with a slight smile.

Probably really a man who has done great things in the face of air raids. This kind of psychological quality is far beyond comparison.

Lin Chen paused, and replied, "No, I'm just considering its suitability."

"What's the result of your consideration?"

Lin Chen stood on a high place and looked down. The hall was messy and miserable as if it had been bombed by many shells. People reloaded and pulled each other. Pushed by the flow of people.

"Have you ever heard of the freeze response?" He jumped off the wooden chair, and the crazier the crowd around him, the calmer he became. "When human beings are threatened with life, they will remain still for an instant. This is the best response provided by our limbic system. Effective life-saving means, but this freezing time is very short..."

"But you can control the riot in an instant, right?"

"Yes."

"but……"

However, before he could say but, Wang Chao slammed on the carriage and shouted: "Okay, boss!"

The mall radio made a light sound when it was turned on. The sound was so soft that no one at the scene noticed it.

Lin Chen took two steps back. Although he didn't know what method Xing Conglian would use, he still covered his ears and leaned against the wall.

immediately.

As if the rocks were cracking and the thunder was roaring, a deafening gunshot exploded in the audience.

Lin Chen stopped suddenly, and there was no sound in the shopping mall.