Lin Chen was speechless for a moment, but that was only for a short time.
Without much emotion or admiration, he directly extended his hand to Xing Conglian: "Call me."
And Huang Ze almost hung up the phone when he heard the bell ring again.
"Huang Ze, I need you to do something for me?"
Hearing Dao Ninghe's voice coming from the microphone again, Huang Ze felt a little ironic, but after the irony, he felt a strange feeling of peace of mind, but the tit-for-tat with Lin Chen over the years made him almost subconsciously use it. In a sarcastic tone: "Oh? Is consultant Lin going to set fire to the new official when he takes office?"
Lin Chen's fingers lightly brushed over the phone, he greeted Xing Conglian, and then walked out the door.
"Huang Ze, I need you to do one thing."
Lin Chen spoke in a low voice, and didn't care about Huang Ze's ridicule, his voice was as calm and clear as always.
In the parking lot, Huang Ze stood outside the crowd. Hearing the key point, he raised his head and looked at the bus driver who had been rescued earlier.
Because Huang Ze kept his head down, his face was gloomy, and he was talking to the other end of the phone, so when he suddenly raised his head, Jiang Zhe quickly realized that something had happened.
Seeing that Huang Ze put the Bluetooth headset in his pocket back on, Jiang Zhe hurried forward a few steps and grabbed Huang Ze: "Inspector Huang, when do you think the negotiation will start?"
Looking at Jiang Zhe's explosive curly hair, Huang Ze had an indescribable feeling of nausea and stickiness in his heart, but there were so many media at the scene that he had to endure it; "Jiang Zhe, this case does not require your participation. already."
"Inspector Huang, you can't do this, Lin Chen and Xing Conglian are obviously here to grab the credit!" Although Huang Ze's attitude changed in advance, Jiang Zhe only felt nervous and frightened when the sentence was pronounced.
Huang Ze shook off Jiang Zhe's hand and walked towards the bus driver. The driver was sitting on a small chair by the parking lot drinking hot water and being interviewed by some media.
Seeing that Huang Ze seemed determined to listen to Lin Chen's words, Jiang Zhe suddenly raised his voice: "Did you forget that Lin Chen was a negotiator last time, what happened in the end
His voice was so loud that not only did he successfully stop Huang Ze, but even the reporters on the side looked sideways.
Huang Ze turned his head, the police boots were bright and the police uniform was straight. He said, "Jiang Zhe, don't you think I've heard too much of these words?"
After he finished speaking, he walked over to the driver, patted the two reporters on the shoulders, and motioned them to avoid them.
The driver raised his head and faced the person who had just risked his life to save him, but he didn't seem to have much gratitude in his eyes: "Mr. Police officer, what's the matter with you?" he asked.
Huang Ze leaned over slightly and leaned very close to the middle-aged driver. He said, "I want to inform you that the police have located the kidnapper, and the special police are on their way, and they should be able to rescue the hostage soon. please do not worry."
Before Huang Ze finished speaking, the driver suddenly became nervous. Even if it was Huang Ze, he could also see the flickering in the eyes of the other party.
The driver's lips shook slightly, thought for a moment, and then asked anxiously, "What will you do to him?"
"The SWAT officers we sent are the best snipers. Once they grasp the kidnapper's movements, they can quickly kill him!" Huang Ze spoke quickly and looked indifferent.
"Don't hurt him!" Hearing this, the driver blurted out.
Huang Ze's sharp eyes stayed on the driver's worried gaze, but he didn't say anything more. He straightened up, turned around and walked a few steps, then pressed the earphone and asked, "Did you hear clearly?"
"Very clear." Lin Chen paused for a while, but instead of hanging up immediately, he said, "Huang Ze, thank you."
Huang Ze thought, what are you thanking me for
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Lin Chen hung up the phone and returned to the room, surprised to see Xing Conglian winking at him.
His gaze swept across several people in the office, and finally, fell on the chairman's face.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
The chairman slammed the table: "I'm used to seeing your bureaucratic style of fighting for power and profit. What are you doing, why don't you call the kidnappers?"
If there is anyone who is most worried about the inability to solve the problem, it is probably the chairman of Hongjing Expressway. After all, he is the main and direct person in charge of this expressway. He has previously delayed the work of the police. At this moment, who is he better than All anxious.
Lin Chen sighed slightly, turned around, filled another half cup of hot water beside the water dispenser, and handed it to the chairman.
"Please relax," he said.
Maybe it was because Lin Chen was too calm, or maybe someone was born to calm people's hearts. The chairman subconsciously put his hand on the paper cup that was just handed over. The cup was also printed with the words Hongjing Expressway. He raised his head again and his expression softened slightly.
Lin Chen said: "Actually, the kidnappers asked us to call him because he hoped that after the hostage crisis and bomb crisis, we would become nervous and anxious, so that we could be more easily manipulated by him and agree to the conditions he proposed." Lin Chen replied Going to the sofa chair, Wang Chao consciously moved him a vacant seat, Lin Chen continued, "However, the initiative is very important, if we make him the one who is waiting after discovering his message, he will also It's the same emotional experience."
The chairman was a little embarrassed: "I'm in a hurry, but even if he is like me, it won't do any good. What if he is in a hurry and hurts the child?"
Lin Chen lowered his eyes slightly, he unlocked his phone, checked the time and battery level, and said, "First, I'll wait for him to speak first, and second, he won't."
Lin Chen's tone was very light, and he didn't say anything. He pressed the string of numbers that he had already memorized, and then looked at the technician beside him.
Dynasty took over the phone, turned on the call recording function for him, then tested the tracking and positioning system again, and finally handed him a pair of headphones.
Lin Chen nodded, and gave half of the earphones to the police captain beside him.
The headphone cable was not long, and he and Xing Conglian were very close. He took the microphone that came with the headset to his lips. For convenience, Xing Conglian turned his head to the side to get closer to him.
The warm breath came from the side of his face, with the smell of clean mint tobacco, Lin Chen stabilized his breath, and pressed the call button.
beep... beep...
The waiting tone came again and again, rang five times in a row, and the call was connected.
There was silence inside and outside the earphones, and then a soft and slow breathing sound gradually sounded.
Lin Chen didn't speak, he was waiting.
So the kidnapper spoke up.
The voice was soft and polite, like a noble son of a good family background and graceful manners, without the tyranny of the kidnappers.
He said, "Mr. Jiang, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Xing Conglian opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Chen with a sigh, his eyes were full of incredulity, he suddenly understood what Lin Chen meant by waiting for the other party to speak first. When people are waiting, they will become nervous and anxious, and those who are nervous and anxious are also the most likely to make mistakes.
However, Lin Chen didn't even have a slight disturbance in his breathing. He didn't seem to care about the title exposed by the kidnapper. He didn't admit or deny it. He just squeezed the microphone on the earphone cable and smiled slightly. His voice was calm and peaceful. :"Hello."
On the other end of the phone, there was a chuckle, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Before talking to you, I also need to prepare well." Lin Chen simply resolved the other party's doubts, just like saying something very common when face to face.
"How about the taste of Swiss sugar?" The boy on the other side of the phone asked with a smile.
"I didn't have time to taste it, the candy was packed and sent to the evidence office." Lin Chen said with a smile.
"That's a shame, the lemon swiss sugar is amazing, I think you should try it."
"It's a good idea." Lin Chen's fingers lightly wrapped the earphone wire for half a turn, and then said, "It's a little cold, have you eaten at noon?"
"Haha, I ate the snacks that the children brought." The boy laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang, you actually want to ask, where are we?"
"Then is it convenient for you to tell me?" Lin Chen didn't care about such a slight provocation at all, he followed the topic and asked casually.
"Hey, you are negotiating with the kidnappers, don't you need to track them by phone? If you triangulate the base station, you should know where I am very soon, right?"
Hearing this, Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian, Xing Conglian had already moved in front of the computer, and then he moved the computer screen to Lin Chen like a ghost, the tracking red dot on the screen had stabilized and clearly showed , the kidnappers were in the reeds that covered the sky beside the Hongjing Expressway.
Even Lin Chen was a little surprised, but before he could speak, a girl's voice as soft and immature as cotton candy suddenly came from the other end of the phone. The girl seemed to be reciting something. I hope you, within ninety minutes, will bring the results to me."
The soft voice made a circle in Lin Chen's ear, so sweet that it was almost torn out the fine candy, Lin Chen circled the headphone cable again, without asking what the result was, he approached the microphone and said lightly: "We Make an appointment."
"What agreement?"
"I'll bring you what you want, but please also ensure the safety of the children." Lin Chen's voice was serious and solemn, and the smile on his lips disappeared.
"Mr. Jiang seems to be confident?" There was a slight laugh from the other end of the phone.
"Actually not." Lin Chen sat up straight with a straight back, "I just think..."
"What do you think?" The boy seemed to be amused and couldn't help but ask.
"I think you live a very miserable life, and people with conscience and moral bottom line always live more miserably."
The young man on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect to hear such an answer. He was also quiet for a while before speaking again: "Mr. Jiang, I suddenly feel that I'm going to look at you with admiration." As if to calm down, he It seemed like he had unwrapped some wrapping paper, then stuffed the candy into his mouth, chewing and saying, "See you in ninety minutes, please bring those journalist friends with you."
After speaking, he hung up the phone easily, Lin Chen seemed to hear the sound of blowing kisses coming from the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Jiang, Jiang Zhe?" Xing Conglian took off his earplugs and tapped the table with his slender knuckles, "No wonder there are so many reporters here today."
"It's probably being used." Lin Chen moved his hand to the still warm water cup and sighed softly, "What a smart child."