"what is that?"
"If I'm not mistaken, it looks like sugars Swiss sugar, lemon flavored."
Simple dialogue questions and answers not only sounded in front of the big screen, but also sounded inside and outside the cordon of hundreds of kilometers of rest stops.
After a brief period of doubts, there was a celebration. Some people started cheering, some people began to applaud, and some people even whistled. Huang Ze is a well-deserved hero.
Some excited reporters and on-site staff couldn't wait to rush to the bus to interview the brave and fearless Inspector. The TV station that had previously provided cameras and wireless transmission equipment was surrounded by colleagues and asked for first-hand material.
The atmosphere of the aftermath of the disaster can always infect many people, and even the chairman himself is like a child. He excitedly patted the shoulder of the police captain next to him, as if things had come to a happy ending.
However, the man who was beaten by many hands still had a solemn expression on his face.
Xing Conglian's eyes were fixed on the lemon-yellow candy in the clown's hand.
Lin Chen noticed Xing Conglian's expression, and handed the phone that he had been holding in his palm to him.
The phone case was slightly wet from sweat, Xing Conglian nodded and called Huang Ze.
On the screen, Huang Ze, the bomb disposal hero, was surrounded by microphones and cameras. The flash was on and the scene was very noisy. It took a long time for him to realize that the phone was vibrating.
He glanced at the caller number, and at that moment, he was a little reluctant to connect.
"Inspector Huang, I would like to trouble you to take out the candy from the clown's hand and open the candy wrapper. It seems that something is written inside."
Xing Conglian's voice was still so annoying, Huang Ze frowned, he turned around, and took out the lemon candy according to his words.
A row of handwritten numbers appeared in the candy wrapper.
"13952401976."
Huang Ze read it again, and instantly realized that it was a phone number.
"dynasty."
At the same time, the moment the number appeared on the screen, Xing Conglian raised the volume and called out the name of a young technician.
Dynasty almost turned into an octopus with eight claws. He looked up at the screen, then quickly opened a new window and began to search for the owner and where the number belonged.
"Is this asking us to call him?" Huang Ze looked at the number with a very bad tone. Anyone who had just been frightened by a time bomb would not be in a good mood.
The moment they saw the number, some reporters took out their mobile phones and subconsciously prepared to dial.
"Huang Ze, tell them not to call!"
Seeing this scene, Xing Cong was about to get angry.
Huang Ze heard the words and looked around: "What's the matter with you, put down your mobile phones."
The excited reporters put down their mobile phones in disappointment. The daring reporters also asked tentatively, "Inspector Huang, can we record when you call the kidnapper?"
It seems that he heard the two key words "kidnapping" and "telephone". Jiang Zhe, who had shrunk outside the crowd, suddenly turned away from the people in front of him and stood opposite Huang Ze: "Inspector Huang, this is most likely a kidnapper. He will demand a ransom from us over the phone, and we must be careful."
Of course Xing Conglian heard these words, and of course he understood the meaning of Jiang Zhe's words.
Since it was the kidnapper who made the phone call, someone must be in charge of the negotiation. If the person in charge of the negotiation is a psychologist, that would be even better.
Several media reporters who were close to Jiang Zhe also came to their senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, Mr. Jiang has rich experience. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang is here!"
The scene was a little chaotic, Jiang Zhe looked like he was going to give a long speech, Huang Zezhu lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
Seeing this scene, Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen, intensified his tone, and said to the other end of the phone, "Huang Ze!"
"Captain Xing, I know what you mean, but this is inconsistent with the regulations." Huang Ze said slowly, he was not as tough as before, but he was still unshakable.
"I understand, but I have to do some preparations here before negotiating with the kidnappers, so please wait for my signal."
Unexpectedly, Xing Conglian didn't argue much. After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned his head to ask, "Dynasty, how is it?"
"I found out that this phone belongs to Hongjing, but the phone card should be purchased online, but the phone registrant is an 80-year-old lady. Do I need to continue to check?"
"Not for now, how is the location of the missing vehicle?"
"Just after changing the code and testing it once, there is no problem, and the path can be generated."
"How long will the test take?"
"Ten minutes..."
"Do you need to be here for the test?"
"Give me a network cable, I'll be the same wherever I go." Wang Chao patted his chest and said confidently.
"So, can you build a phone tracking system now, and when you negotiate with the kidnapper, you can locate his location?"
"It's okay, but I'm not there. If I call over there later, and I'm doing tracking here, there will be a time difference, and it's very troublesome..."
Xing Conglian didn't speak, just glanced at him, and the dynasty immediately understood and shut up immediately.
Xing Conglian looked at the director of the High Speed Group again: "Director Chen, please lend us a quiet room."
"I can do it in my office."
When Wang Chao heard the words, he immediately jumped up from his seat: "Okay!"
The so-called regulations roughly refer to those things that constrain and regulate the behavior of law enforcement officers.
Huang Ze's meaning is also very simple. The decision he made may not make sense, but it is in line with the regulations.
So to convince such a stubborn person, reasoning is not very useful.
The group left the surveillance hall, Wang Chao ran upstairs, Xing Conglian fell behind, he took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said to the person on the other end: "I want to check someone, his name is Jiang Philosopher."
I don't know what was said over there, but it was about a word like waiting.
"Give it to me in ten minutes, double it."
After Xing Conglian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
He raised his head, Lin Chen happened to be waiting for him above the steps.
"Let's talk a little bit." Xing Conglian took out a cigarette, waved his hand, motioned the others to go first, and then stopped Lin Chen.
"What are you going to do?" Lin Chen leaned against the window and asked lightly.
"What do you think of Jiang Zhe?" Xing Conglian asked back.
"It's a little strange." Lin Chen thought for a while, but he didn't seem to be able to find a good adjective.
"Then do you rest assured to leave the negotiation to him?"
Lin Chen thought for a while, then shook his head.
"Okay, I'll solve this matter." Xing Conglian took out his lighter and turned it around in his hand, but he didn't light a cigarette.
"What do you want to say?" Lin Chen noticed this meaningful pause. He was called alone, and of course he had more personal topics to discuss.
Xing Cong even pressed the lighter, the flickering sparks silhouetted against his side face, he took a deep breath, and said, "I can understand that everyone has their own past and privacy, but I hope that when it comes to this Don't hide anything from me about this case."
Xing Conglian's voice was a little hoarse because of smoking, but the meaning in his words was very clear.
Lin Chen of course understood that Xing Conglian was referring to Feng Peilin's case, he deliberately misled the police's attention, and then only jumped on the bridge to lure Feng Peilin to appear. He has also been thinking about when and in what form Xing Conglian will mention this matter. After all, this is the knot in their hearts. He did not expect that Xing Conglian will specifically say this to him here.
Very sharp, very sincere, very appropriate, really good.
"Do you think that in this kidnapping case, I was deliberately hiding something from you?"
"Before you analyzed the case, you must start from analyzing the motive and purpose of the suspect, which is your strength, but this time, except that you think that this highway will have a big accident, I have never listened to you to analyze the motive of the crime from beginning to end. , that's kind of weird."
Lin Chen laughed helplessly, sometimes being friends with too smart people is really helpless, he said: "If I wanted to say, when I found out that the bomb would not explode, I suddenly thought, that child Shouldn't be a bad guy, what do you think of this point of view?"
"Because it wasn't a bomb, but a clown?" Xing Conglian said with a half-smile, "I can't agree with this for the time being, because now he has 28 lives in his hands, and it is obvious that he will use these children. to threaten us with our lives."
Lin Chen slowly shook his head and said, "I have had close contact with him. He wore a long scarf when he got into the car, sat down in the first row, and then fell asleep. His behavior caught my attention. At the time, I thought, he probably did that to avoid surveillance cameras, so the question arises, why doesn't he want to be photographed?" Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian with soothing eyes, and continued, "At that time, I was where I was. I could only see his legs and hands, and I found him shaking. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to ask, and he suddenly put his gun on the driver's head. You know what I mean? In fact, he Was waiting for that opportunity long ago, and he had many chances to do it, but before the shot, he was shaking, shaking with nervousness, which was unreasonable. Since he can rob in his composure, why bother What about the nervous trembling before hair? I think it's weird."
Xing Conglian laughed: "After listening to you, I don't think that's like that unscrupulous candy thief."
"If I were to analyze his emotions before committing the crime, I can only say that he was very anxious." Lin Chen paused and said, "Anxiety is a person's emotional response to real threats and challenges... He was nervous and did not want to Do it, but it has to be done.”
Xing Conglian frowned and said, "If I continue to think according to your ideas... I will think that the young man was just a part of a big incident. He was threatened by some people to play the role of a candy thief in order to create A bigger event?"
"Yes, I was very afraid that he was being coerced, and the carjacking was just for acting." Lin Chen calmed his breath and said calmly: "If that's the case, he can't just rob a few pieces of candy at such a huge price. At that time, I felt that the purpose behind him must be very simple…”
"what about now?"
"Now, I feel like I think too much. No one is coercing him. It's all under his control."
"The topic is back again. Since you think he is in charge of the whole case, why do you suddenly think that the criminal who installed time bombs and took hostages is not a bad person?"
"Since there is no coercion, then there is a compelling reason for him to do all this, and, so far, he has not hurt anyone..."
"Why didn't you tell me about these things before?"
"It was just a suspicion before, without any basis. I don't know how to say it. Besides, I think that the criminal is not bad in nature. This kind of inference is not suitable for many people." Slowly said: "Anyway, I hope that when you face him, you can try your best not to hurt him. You can take this as some selfishness that I hope for a happy ending."