Criminal Psychology

The dynasty smiled so brightly that at least he felt it, the corners of his mouth seemed to be at the root of his ears.

After all, his boss really hasn't covered him so clearly for a long time. It's so cool that someone can cover you and you can do whatever you want.

He was excited and raised his hands a little higher. Just as he was eager to try to catch a big fight, he felt his hands sink, his palms feeling cold, and the sudden metallic texture made him unable to fight a chill. Then he realized that someone had put the phone in his palm.

After realizing this, he suddenly looked up, and Li Jingtian's elegant face appeared in his sight, but he felt that it would be more appropriate to use the Swen scum to describe, in short, Li Jingtian's face was as white as a ghost. Believe what excuses for excessive blood loss, Li Jingtian did not know when he was sitting next to the bed, his slender legs were hanging on the edge of the bed, a large piece of gauze was wrapped around his neck, and he did not know what the hospital was using The big half of gauze on Li Jingtian's neck was blood-stained with crimson red color, and then the singer was staring at him with a kind of gentle eyes. He looked at those bottomless eyes, and he couldn't take any photos of his bowels Especially suitable adjectives, anyway, Li Jingtian's eyes are too gentle, so gentle that reminds him of goosebumps.

At that time, of course, he wanted to say something to interrupt, but when he wanted to speak, he remembered Lin Chen's voice.

Ah Chen said, don't talk to Li Jingtian.

Then don't talk about it.

He didn't plan to make any eye contact with Li Jingtian anymore, so he quickly looked away. He hurriedly looked at the mobile phone he just got and turned to look at the mobile phone socket.

Then he gave a quiet snoring.

Lin Chen certainly noticed Li Jingtian's strange look at the dynasty, but after all, Mr. Singer did nothing, and of course he couldn't do anything.

But when he heard Wang Chao's snoring, he clearly saw a strange smile on Liu Ying's face.

"Well, this is still a mobile phone rich in Sinni ..." The dynasty quickly explained the smile.

The young man looked at the phone jack again and said casually, "Oh, this phone's cable lets me find it."

He said, flipping the red backpack on his shoulder to the ground, and started rummaging in his bag.

In fact, the dynasty's backpack itself is no different from the treasure chest. Lin Chen has seen what surveillance cameras and monitor shields he has taken out of it. Now, he took out a Xinny mobile phone from his backpack. The special socket is not unusual.

But Liu Ying obviously did not have these basic cognitions. When the dynasty pulled out the data cable and connected Li Jingtian's mobile phone to the computer, Ms. Liu's face was obviously dark again.

The young man kept typing instructions at a constant scary hand speed, and the data flow began to flow on the computer screen.

"what!"

After a while, the dynasty's hand stopped.

"How?" Unconsciously, Liu Ying squatted down, looking at the computer screen of the dynasty.

"This mobile phone is indeed implanted with a virus." The dynasty ignored the agent next to him, but nodded from the charge. "An Internet mobile phone worm called cabir is not particularly high. Things of science and technology can also be bought for giving money on some silly forums. "

"How did that virus get into our Sedum phone?" Liu Ying asked.

"Did you have a random connection to wifi recently?" Of course, the dynasty's question was asking Liu Ying, but Li Jingtian answered first: "No, because I know the wireless network is not secure, so I have been using mobile phone traffic."

"Ah, you are really rich." Suddenly, the young man talked, as if he found something abnormal, and pinched his nose with his fingers, saying, "This virus is transmitted via Bluetooth. It is a variant of Cabir. It You can scan the Bluetooth system of a nearby mobile phone, and if it finds a vulnerability, it will automatically transmit the virus. "

"That is to say, anyone who has contacted Sedum may have sent the virus?" Liu Ying asked in the ear of the dynasty.

"Hey, this sister, are you very interested in solving the case?" The young man ’s cute point has always been a beautiful girl in a short skirt, and she has never caught a cold, so he has no gentle tone to Liu Ying, "but wait, I can The time when the virus was implanted was found. "

He squeezed his mouth, pulled a Mantoss jelly from his backpack and threw it into his mouth, but his eyes kept on the screen.

But soon, as if he had discovered something incredible, he looked up at Xun Conglian and his face was rare and solemn. "This virus was implanted today at 10:03."

Li Jingtian heard the words and said suddenly: "10:03, is that ... the time I was cut throat?"

The dynasty still did not speak, but just nodded, indicating that nothing was wrong.

"Did he approach me when he was giving me flowers?" Li Jingtian asked.

This time, the dynasty did not have any self-doubt, at least there was no hesitation on the young man's face, he just stared at the computer screen very seriously and said, "I found that your mobile phone's Bluetooth is on. If she does, she really needs to be close to you, but in theory, the first row of audiences on the stage can do it. "

"I remembered it. When she came on stage and held me, she seemed to be close to me. Is this a mobile phone virus implantation? Why did she do it?" It is a temptation to make people discover the pity, but unfortunately, the object of his temptation is the dynasty. The dynasty was not so interested in solving crimes.

"I don't know, who knows how you offended her."

"It's terrible." Liu Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth. "You must arrest the perverted prostitute and the woman." She said to Xing Lianlian.

Xun Lian raised an eyebrow, and made no comment on it.

Now, the last suspect of Li Jingtian seems to have been completely washed away. He did have his throat cut, and his phone was indeed implanted with a virus. It seems that this is indeed someone who is trapping him. They now seem to have no Li Jingtian was suspected for any reason. However, Xing Conglian felt that Lin Chen obviously did not think so.

In fact, from the moment they entered the ward, Lin Chen didn't communicate with him in any language, but based on the consistent behavior of friends, Xing Conglian knew very well that Lin Chen hadn't even started.

Therefore, at such a time of no progress, he glanced at Lin Chen, and Lin Chen moved.

"Can I talk to you?" Lin Chen did not go to see Li Jingtian, but went to the corner of the room, a female assistant who was sorting things.

When Lin Chen walked by, the girl standing at the corner was instantly lost. She was holding Li Jingtian's luggage bag in her hand and was trying to tuck a t-shirt into the bag.

"I have some questions and want to ask you in private." Lin Chen said.

The girl quickly shook her head and looked at Ms. Liu standing by the window for help.

Liu Ying smiled. She said, "What kind of question do you have, Mr. Police Officer, you can't ask in front of us?"

"It's really inconvenient," Lin Chen answered.

Liu Ying was suddenly stunned and speechless. Lin Chen's attitude of not getting into the oil and salt was the hardest to deal with. Those who could not help but sympathize with those who had to oppose Lin.

"No, you have to ask in front of us, we have to listen, in case you induce something or something!"

"Have you read a lot of detective novels?" Lin Chen turned her head, her face pale, she couldn't see what she was thinking.

However, instead of entanglement with Liu Yingduo, he turned to Li Jingtian's female assistant and gave up the private conversation. He only said mildly: "It's just a routine inquiry. Please don't think about it and answer it truthfully."

The assistant lady nodded compellingly, but the girl's head was still desperately pressed down, and she didn't seem to dare to look into Lin Chen's eyes at all.

"I would like to ask, have you been following Mr. Li Jingtian today?"

"Yes ... yes." The girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito, so small that it was almost inaudible.

So Lin Chen took another step closer to her and asked seriously: "But Ms. Liu Ying didn't follow you, because I know that she arrived at the hospital later, so today's meeting at Anson International Mall was basically up to you. Responsible, right? "

"I ... I just helped get a bag or something, and it wasn't my responsibility ..." The girl's face turned red.

"I want to see an important guest at Hongjing today, so I didn't talk to Jingtian. If you don't believe me, you can ..."

"I didn't ask you." Lin Chen turned back and interrupted the female agent.

Liu Yingxing stared round and was caught again.

But Lin Chen would not give Liu Ying a chance to ask himself. He turned back and continued to stare at the little assistant in the room, who was almost as low as dust. Wen said, "You don't need to be nervous, I just want to know a very simple question. Today Who arranged the female fan who came to the stage to give flowers? "He paused and said," A lot of evidence now shows that the fan who gave flowers to the stage accused Mr. Jingjing Li of **** the other day. The prostitute, the lady, including you now, are so convinced, right? But I think, as Mr. Li Jingtian's assistant, you should be very clear about the person's appearance, you should not recognize her, so, in the end Who arranged her to present flowers? "

Lin Chen ’s question is extremely sharp. This is almost the biggest doubt of the entire case. The assistant lady was stared at him with real eyes, and bit her lip, saying, “I do n’t know, it ’s arranged by the mall. , But it also seems to be the one looking for over the fan club, I really don't know. "

"Willn't it be a fan meeting? It's impossible for a fan meeting to recognize someone who framed their idols."

The girl was very confused. He looked around in the room, looking for a backbone who could give him an idea, but where could someone help her in the ward.

There was silence in the ward.

Liu Ying wanted to save the field, but Lin Chen seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. At the moment before the agent spoke, he very rarely reached out and rubbed the girl's head. Wen Yan said, "Don't be nervous. Think about it, it's okay. "Obviously the girl was the subject of his forced questioning, but he took the question abnormally. His eyes remained on the girl's hair, and he didn't even change from beginning to end.

"Well, can you repeat that, Mr. Li Jingtian's itinerary today?" He continued to ask.

At this moment, the singer who had been silent on the bed finally couldn't help but say, "If you have any questions, you can directly ask me, don't worry about it."

At that moment, Xun Conglian clearly saw a hint of sarcasm on Lin Chen's face.

Lin Chen turned back and said to the singer in bed with a very disdainful tone, "Why should I ask you?"

Lin Chen's eyes were clear, with an indescribable sense of pride, as if the person sitting on the bed was not a superstar who could cause a mall stomping accident, but just an ordinary suspect. His eyes were more like looking at dregs or ground rubbish.

When anyone looks at Lin Chen with that kind of gaze, there will only be two reactions, either anger or timidity.

But for Li Jingtian, those who can enjoy Lin Chen's special treatment are always more special.