Some words can only be said and heard by someone; some words must not be said and heard by someone. It's not hypocrisy, it's just whether the timing of the speech and the object of the speech are appropriate.
The conversation between Lin Chen and Xing Conglian was very short. When they went upstairs again, Wang Chao was in control of two computers by himself. The young technician nodded to them, meaning that the tracking software was ok, and the kidnappers could be called.
The leather sofa in the office is very bright, the Pixiu on the table is also very bright, and Mrs. Xing's face is still as bright and moving.
The chairman, the assistant, and even the manager of the passenger transport company who came with them all looked at them with eyes, as if impatiently waiting for a call to save the hostages.
But obviously, Xing Conglian did not intend to act immediately. He sat down beside the dynasty and patiently said something to the young man.
Those people in the office suddenly became very disappointed, as if a raging fire was ignited, but it was suddenly blown out by a gust of wind.
Lin Chen looked around the office, walked to the window first, pushed open the window, walked around the office again, took a paper cup from the water dispenser, and consciously filled a cup of hot water.
Five minutes later, Xing Conglian was still talking to the dynasty in a low voice, and he was still drinking tea.
The half-open window brought in the fresh air, but the other three in the office became more dull.
Finally, the owner of this office couldn't bear it anymore. The chairman, who was over forty years old, cleared his throat and asked, "What is Captain Xing waiting for?"
Equally unbearable, of course, there was Inspector Huang who was hundreds of kilometers away, facing a dozen media cameras.
The reporters had already set up cameras and radio equipment, and then waited for nearly ten minutes.
Standing in front of the camera, Jiang Zhe felt that the nervousness and excitement that he was about to face the kidnappers was about to be wiped out.
He looked out of the crowd again, and Huang Ze was still standing arrogantly, with a face full of strangers not to enter. Jiang Zhe thought for a while, put his mobile phone in his pocket, and after apologizing to the media, he walked up to Huang Ze and said in a low voice, "Inspector Huang, the reporters have been waiting a little impatiently, in case it's because of the captain's punishment. There is a delay over there, causing problems in the process of rescuing the hostages, and it is only you who is accused by reporters of ineffective action."
Jiang Zhe may be ridiculed by Lin Chen for not being able to recite the Dsm-IV-TR diagnostic manual, but he has thoroughly thought through the mentality of officials. Therefore, after he aggravated the word "captain of punishment", Huang Ze finally had a reaction.
As if having telepathy, Xing Conglian looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. Just after ten minutes, his phone rang.
"Inspector Huang."
"Captain Punisher."
After the almost meaningless greeting, the two fell silent again in tacit understanding.
"Inspector Huang, what's the matter?"
Xing Conglian asked casually, because it was casual, so his voice became very harsh in Huang Ze's ears.
Huang Ze's voice was very cold: "I just called to inform Captain Xing, because this case has been upgraded from a simple robbery to a hostage-taking case, and the crime scene is not within the scope of Hongjing City. To be precise, Captain Xing It can only assist in the detection of the case, but has no leadership."
"I know, Inspector Huang, didn't you let me participate in this case for a long time, but I happened to be at the monitoring center, so I can help a little bit." Xing Conglian changed his phone to his right hand and patted Dynasty's Shoulder, "The technician in our bureau happens to be there too. He has built a tracking platform. You first find a laptop, and then I will ask him to answer the phone. He will teach you how to track the kidnapper's phone."
At the moment when Xing Cong tapped his shoulders, Chao Dynasty seemed to get some signal. He immediately refreshed the current page, but if Huang Ze was present, he would be shocked to find out that the page was not some kind of tracking platform, but the most common one. email page.
As the page refreshes, a new email appears.
"Ah, hello Inspector Huang, I've heard the name like thunder for a long time. I don't know if you play Warcraft or not. Is your chosen faction the Alliance or the Horde?" Dynasty answered the phone and opened the email.
"Now, the kidnappers have 28 innocent lives in their hands. Do you think your words and deeds are worthy of the police badge on your body?" Huang Ze was neither Xing Conglian nor Lin Chen. He reprimanded mercifully.
"Oh, I guess you must be playing dwarves..." Wang Chao replied casually to Huang Ze, his eyes scanned the email, and when he saw half of it, he was stunned, and pointed at Xing Conglian: "Lying groove?"
Xing Conglian only glanced at the email and then looked back, as if he was not surprised by the result. He knocked on the table, signaling the dynasty not to let Huang Ze hang out for too long.
"Oh yes, Inspector Huang, the steps are very simple. I will teach you how to hack the server of the Telecom Bureau. I left a backdoor for you on the Telecom Bureau server. You open the dos command editor first, and I will teach you to type a few lines. code..."
"Dynasty, police officers don't know the law and break the law!" Huang Ze shouted, "Give the phone to Xing Conglian!"
"Xing Conglian, what's the matter with you, I didn't give you time to find someone to hack the website of the Telecom Bureau!"
"But Inspector Huang, if we want to rescue the hostages now, isn't it better to act as soon as possible, communicate with the staff of the telecommunications bureau before taking action. If the three places jointly locate and track, it will really take too much time..." Captain Xing is innocent say.
"Xing Conglian, what exactly do you want?" At this moment, Huang Ze seemed to have a premonition of Xing Conglian's intention, "You don't mean to ask Lin Chen beside you to negotiate with the kidnappers, and then ask your one to communicate to Telecom The technician who opened the back door of the bureau server is responsible for locating and tracking the kidnapper's phone?"
Xing Conglian didn't pretend to be stupid anymore, and didn't continue to argue. With a slight smile on his lips, he said, "Inspector Huang, please check an email now."
The phone was then hung up, and the blind tone from the receiver made Huang Ze feel incredible.
At the same time, the notification bar on his phone actually flickers slightly, and the mailbox reminds him of an unread email.
Even though Huang Ze was very angry, he still opened the mailbox.
The letter was short and brief, but very informative.
The full text of the letter is a personal information investigation report from Cohen May's most prominent independent research firm.
The object of the investigation was Jiang Zhe, a psychology expert who returned from studying abroad and served as a police consultant.
Huang Ze glanced at Jiang Zhe's messy curly hair, turned his phone to the side, swiped his fingers on the screen, and his face became very ugly.
The investigation report of the independent investigation company shows that Jiang Zhe's so-called study experience in the School of Psychology of the Ivy League University in X country is actually quite strange. In fact, during the three years abroad, he has been in a school outside the capital of X country. Study at community college.
After Jiang Zhe returned to China, he worked as an emotional program commentator on a famous TV station through his relationship. Because of his sharp and humorous words and good at making fun of himself, everyone's attention was always on the hot topics he created. So no one doubts that the reason why he really studied at the Ivy League University is that he admitted that he dropped out of the school because of his disagreement with the professor, so he did not get a degree certificate.
It is such a daring and careful liar who used simple lies to play the media, reporters and even Huang Ze with applause.
Next to the sofa, Lin Chen was holding a teacup, and he felt incredible: "Are you looking for someone to investigate Jiang Zhe?"
"Yup."
"In such a short time?"
"Professional investigative agencies are always more efficient." Xing Conglian looked like I was being forced to help. "Also, I can't always use the resources of the police station to investigate him."
"How do you know that there is something wrong with Jiang Zhe's education?"
Xing Conglian lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Chen, and said softly, "If you have seen the real one, of course you can tell the fake one."
Lin Chen sighed helplessly, very few people can parry the innate skills of the criminal police captain who is mixed with strange blood from time to time.
After a while, Inspector Huang, who quickly read the report, called again aggressively.
"Xing Conglian, what do you want?"
Xing Conglian's breath was very relaxed, he was silent for a moment, and his tone suddenly became very serious: "Huang Ze, in fact, you know very well who is more suitable to communicate with the kidnapper in this situation, so put away your personal grievances and those hypocrisy. It's all about getting those kids back to their parents safely, isn't it?"
On the other end of the phone, Huang Ze fell into silence. He couldn't answer this question in the negative.
Lin Chen and Xing Conglian dug a pit for him together. What was buried in Lin Chen's pit was duty, then what was buried in Xing Conglian's pit was morality.
But in comparison, Xing Cong Lianchengfu is deeper and more treacherous. He first secretly investigates Jiang Zhe, and then uses his flaws in tracking technology. Finally, he uses a very gentle and imperceptible way, step by step. Pushing him into this pit made him have to hand over the power to lead the negotiations.
Huang Ze took a deep breath and calmed his breath. He found that he really seemed to have to raise his hand to surrender: "The Captain Xing, can you provide me with a solution?" he asked.
"You are now approving the position of a psychological consultant. Isn't this in line with the regulations?"
Hearing this answer, Huang Ze suddenly thought, Oh, it's so simple, it turns out that Xing Conglian made these arrangements for Lin Chen to have a reasonable identity. But vaguely, Huang Ze suddenly discovered that Jiang Zhe's matter was more like a step than a face slap. The reason why Xing Conglian wanted to make such a big circle seems to be because he respected his opinion as a police inspector with judgment.
With such a person and such a way of doing things, Huang Ze really has nothing to say. Then, the conversation can only end with a "good" word.
Quickly, very simply.
"I rely on you, you are really scheming."
After listening to the whole process, the technical house finally couldn't help feeling goosebumps all over, and curled up in the corner of the sofa to refuse the police captain's approach.
At this time, Lin Chen put down the paper cup, he raised his head to look at his friend, opened his mouth, but found that he seemed unable to say a word.