Criminal Psychology

The glass of water poured by Lin Chen, Rong Rong finally did not drink.

Young people always do this. They have too much fear and distrust of the world. Because of distrust, they can easily lose their way.

Looking at the confused and vigilant face of the young special police officer, Lin Chen sat back to his position to deal with such a scene, obviously it was not his specialty, but fortunately Xun Lian was here.

On both sides of the long desk were several waves of people who were also confused.

The college leaders who originally came to deal with the problem of student suicide and aftermath do not know why they are still sitting here. They obviously should leave with the parents of the students. They can face the special police with live ammunition and the handsome criminal policeman who is now controlling the audience. Ca n’t give up the idea of ​​leaving, but anyway, you wo n’t die if you stay there?

In contrast to sitting in the first seat, the black housekeeper, Xu Guoqing was very embarrassed. He felt that he should not sit next to the housekeeper, because he had a strange hunch. The closer to the storm center, the easier it was. It turned into cannon fodder, but he didn't seem to have a chance to choose again.

Jiang Chao just returned to the house. According to the instructions from Xing Conglian, he transferred some staff from the bureau. Most of them were clerks without a task. They were responsible for keeping the door. Because the door was thick, they would not hear anything from it. Sound, Jiang Chao didn't know why he thought about the thickness of the door panel and the noise reduction, but he always felt that there might be some things that needed to be kept secret next.

Everyone was nervous, but no one spoke.

Lin Chen's hand supported half of her face, and she moved the paper cup full of water in front of her. Yu Guang glanced at Xun Conglian and waved his hand, greeting the dynasty to sit beside him.

At that time, the young man just hung up the inquiries to the front desk of the hotel, and the whole face looked very gleaming.

"Boss, what do I need to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Xing Conglian asked back.

"Oh, for example, isn't there a problem with the school's monitoring system, do I need to repair the firewall to catch the little hackers, or find out which fool has posted a post on the forum, Heichen!" Wang Chao said In these words, he looked provocatively at the housekeeper sitting on the long desk master, with his eyes and brows provocative.

"Continue doing what I arranged you to do." Xun Conglian held the boy's head and pressed the person in front of the computer. "Don't be distracted." He added.

Lin Chen's hand turning the paper cup paused slightly. It was hard to find that even he didn't understand the purpose of torture.

Without repairing the monitoring, naturally I want those who are secretly monitoring the school to continue to observe the situation here for a while. After all, if you regain the right to use the surveillance camera, it means directly telling the person behind the scenes, we already know what you are doing. What to do. Deep down, Lin Chen even suspected that Xun Conglian wanted to control the live broadcast of the death on the campus of Yongchuan University. If the surveillance cameras here didn't work, God knew where those crazy children would go to commit suicide.

At that moment, Lin Chen suddenly felt that something was not good. He tilted his head again, and Xun Conglian was sitting in the back light. The warm sunlight gave him a furry rim of gold, which also made his face look It became so blurry that even his eyes looked a little dark.

Lin Chen thought that Xun Lianlian was really good at dealing with complicated situations, and his focus was often too high. For example, sacrificing small things to take care of the overall situation, such similar decisions are likely to have happened before.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen suddenly turned his head and asked him in a low voice, "How on earth did you see that?"

Tactical actions alone can determine the origin of these police officers. This is obviously an unreliable answer. Most of the tactical actions in the world are similar. How can there be such a big difference?

When whispering, of course, he did it very close. Xing Conglian heard this problem and accidentally turned his head back.

"Because the people at icpo are very bully." He speaks very quietly, and Lin Chen also works very hard to hear clearly. "They are limited by international treaties. Among all people who have the right to perform official duties, icpo tends to pay more attention to it. Bylaws, if I arrest someone, I won't say so much nonsense. "Xing Conglian sucked his nose gently, and Lin Chen felt that he could smell the light tobacco smell on him.

Really experienced answer.

The dynasty eavesdropping aside, could not help but chuckled and laughed.

Time passed minute by minute, the sun gradually moved westward, pulling the tree shadow longer.

The slightly old conference room door finally opened again.

The squeaking noise made the people in the conference room who had been waiting a bit sleepy, stunned.

Walking forward, a heavily armed special policeman with a calm temperament and cold eyes. From the look of all the special policemen in the room standing up, Lin Chenguang could know that their immediate superior had arrived. Behind him, another group of police officers stood upright, as if they were tall trees, and they filled the small door with a crowd.

Lin Chen glanced at the two beside him. Xing Conglian still remained silent, apparently not ready to speak, but the dynasty sat upright and raised his hat, for fear that the person would not see his face.

As a result, the special police team leader's gaze around the room also paused on the young man's face, and then he issued a very light "snoring".

Time seemed stretched at that moment, like a slow-moving movie.

Everyone widened their eyes, watching the arrogant Interpol's little boss, straightened his uniform, stood close together, and sat in the direction of the teenager, paying a respectable military salute.

Then they heard the same cold and arrogant voice coming from the leader of the team.

"Hello instructor," he said.

It seems like a strange story that can only be found in a TV series. An apparently young international middle-level police officer seriously salutes a too young dead house boy, and then calls the other party an instructor.

The young man smiled so arrogantly that he didn't want to hide anything. He pretended to have a serious cough, raised an eyebrow at the host ’s housekeeper, and then waved his hand as if he were a big guy. Come on, what are you doing? Sit down. "

Chen Ping's face was so dreary as if dripping water.

There were obviously no more than 12 seats in the room. Ren Xian walked to the conference table, opened a chair and sat down. He waved his hands, and the special policemen behind him naturally walked to the wall one by one.

"sit."

Ren Xian issued instructions, and the special policemen sat down uniformly.

Of course, Ren Xian never thought that he would meet the young man here. The word dynasty in the house of No. 2801 could not allow him to associate his name with the minor instructor who had crushed them in a cyber security training course. .

That was two years ago, in order to accept the final assessment before being promoted to the leader of the team, he arrived at the Interpol headquarters in Lyon, France. Their group of 50 people was dragged to a wild village where the birds did not shit, and accepted various cruel The training and never-ending assessment, among them, is a 16-year-old young instructor who is responsible for network security training. He still remembers the innocent and pure smile on that teenager's face, and he can always play with them in the applause. Various offensive and defensive battles.

If his promotion training two years ago was a nightmare, his unfinished arrests were equally a nightmare. Ren Xian took off his tactical gloves and started to figure out how to write the report of today's operations so as not to look too shameful.

Because the special policemen gave way, Lin Chen looked up and finally saw the other three standing.

Zheng Dongdong's face was originally fat, but now it is too pale. It looks like transparent film paper, and it will be broken at the first poke.

The dialogue between the dynasty and Ren Xian is actually very short and neat, but anyone who hears such a dialogue will understand that the situation in the conference room has completely changed into another appearance.

And behind Zheng Dongdong, there were two other people, as if they were the master and the slave. Lin Chen clearly saw that at the moment the old man entered the door, the housekeeper Chen's body shook obviously, and Xing Conglian's face, The moment I saw the old man, there was a slight change.

The change of look is fleeting. The situation of the original Quartet separatism became more chaotic because of the new members.

After everyone was seated, Xun Conglian finally took action. He patted the dynasty's shoulder, and the young man suddenly stood up. He grabbed his red backpack and poured out a lot of odds and ends.

As if to reflect his status, he also grabbed two things and threw them in front of the leader of the team, holding his head up and saying, "I'll pretend, pretend."

Ren Xian glanced at the parts in front of him, and found that it was a signal blocker, which could shield the wireless signal of the mobile phone signal and even the signal of the monitor ... But looking at the damage of the gadget, it seemed that the boy was thrown into the schoolbag as a toy and it was really Very speechless.

However, the dynasty's action did not stop there. It turned out a broken camera with scotch tape from the schoolbag, and then found an angle that could capture the panorama of the conference room and installed the camera.

After he did all this, Ren Xian also installed the signal shield.

The boy returned to the computer, confirmed the work of the next two electronic products, and then nodded from the company.

Finally, the Captain of the Interpol, who had never said anything, finally started to move. He just leaned forward slightly, and many people in the room took a breath of air.

I have to say that human beings are really sensitive to authority and order.

"Vice-Chancellor Xu and several deans, you have worked hard today. I hope that our police will still be able to cooperate with you in the future work of Yongchuan University." Xing Conglian said, and made a gesture to be asked Point to the name of the person and leave.

Xu Guoqing was relieved. He didn't know why he could leave the stadium so easily, but looking at the situation of the police, the special police and the camera in the conference room, wouldn't he just wait for dinner? When he opened the door, he turned around and looked at Lin Chen's eyes with a little more awe.

Xu Guoqing and a group of people ran fast, looking at the door panel that was shaken again, but Lin Chen knew the intention of Xing Conglian.

I had to stay at the high school, and watched the dynasty how to use the Interpol lightly, and let them leave at the appropriate time. Of course, it was to beat the high school and the Chen family ’s dog legs. He hopes that the investigation will be smoother in the future.

This kind of thought is really deep and delicate to the extreme.

It seemed like a premonition, that the real drama was about to start, and Chen Ping had moved. He put his hand on the armchair and put it on the table, and started preemptively: "Captain, great official power, what do you mean? , Can only those with your consent leave? "

Chen Pingyuan thought that Xun Lianhui was polite, but he heard a very calm voice coming from the other side of the room.

"Yes."

"I can think, are you restricting my personal freedom?"

"That's the truth." Xing Conglian ran his arms lightly against his chin and said casually.

Chen Ping just felt angrily rushing over his head. He patted the table and scolded him, "Now the police are checking you for possession of drugs. Why should I stay here? Am I a criminal suspect? Can you arbitrarily slap people! "

"Of course, there will be evidence." Xing Conglian smiled. He knocked at the table. The dynasty naturally turned the computer screen around.