Criminal Psychology

"Oh, static image capture system." Regarding technical issues, the imperial dynasty suddenly came to a mental state before Xun Lian even said, "If the case is not small, I have gone to this set of procedures, but if it came from undercover The photos inside the poison factory should be top-secret. Will Zheng Dongdong just happen to use this packaging bag? In fact, depending on his appearance, he probably just wants to lock us up for a few days. I didn't expect things to be so serious? "Like a detective's possession suddenly, Comrade Wang Chao's eyes lit up." There is also a possibility that someone knows that this packing bag will be captured by your filtering system! " He pushed the glasses that did not exist, "So, is this a coincidence or a conspiracy?"

"If the problem is too complicated, go back to the original point of view to see the whole case of planting stolen goods. If Zheng Dongdong's report was followed by ordinary civilian police, what results would we have?"

"We were taken back to the bureau to drink tea, and then Laojiang came to fish for us."

"Now, if you replace people with Interpol who want to track down the transnational drug case, what will happen to our results?"

"We were arrested and tortured by the icpo?" The dynasty looked at the leader in panic, "will you not really have this plan?"

"Otherwise why did he bring the special police to play mahjong?" Xun Lianshun took the back of the teenager's head and motioned him to be quiet for a while.

"Are there any differences between these two results for you?" Ren Xian asked.

Lin Chen looked at Xun Lianlian. This was really something he couldn't understand. Assuming there was a black hand behind the scenes, why did they take a huge risk and use the photos returned by Fang Zhiming to lure Interpol?

"The difference lies in time." It seems that the mystery has long been guessed. When Xun Conglian answered this question, he didn't even pause and think.

Lin Chen frowned.

"If we are taken away by the local police, we can probably see the sky again within an hour." Xun Lian no longer sold off the guard, but used a calm and scary tone to analyze the dark and cunning thoughts behind this incident.

For a moment, the house was cold and quiet again, as if the warm sunlight overflowing through the glass windows became ineffective.

No one spoke, Lin Chen thought, and he really needed him again to ask the question: "So, what if it is an icpo?" He looked at the head of the serious case and asked.

"I will detain you to the limit where I can limit your personal free time," Ren Xian said.

"How long is it?"

"It's 48 hours by charter."

"So, all this is to delay our case processing time?"

This conclusion is incredible.

Insignificant crimes such as stashing big hemp can't tell them any real and substantial harm, so whether the local police or the Interpol is dispatched, the most important difference is that the latter will be tried and detained in desperation They remained until the end of the 48-hour detention.

So, looking back, now, who on earth would want them to stop for a cup of tea and not be too hurry?

The answer is almost obvious.

Of all the people sitting, only the dynasty's torture Cong Lian understood the meaning of this sentence. The dynasty chewed gum slowly, as if he couldn't understand the brain circuit of the black hand behind the scenes, questioning: "This is too risky If we talked about Fang Zhiming or the content related to the previous case during the trial, wouldn't it be true? "

With a bang, the teenager blew the gum out of his mouth.

"It's very simple. The so-called Fang Zhiming and his unfinished undercover case are just two different stages of the same trap." About a person like Xing Conglian, when speaking of important conclusions, would be as calm as possible. I would like to introduce to you which food stalls on the food street are more delicious. "Phase I, we were arrested, interrogated, released in full detention, and during the period, if the team leader happened to chat with us about Fang Zhiming or something Clue, that story automatically enters stage two ... "

"What is Phase Two?"

"Like what you just did, analyze the relationship between the live broadcast of death and Fang Zhiming's murder, and then go astray." Instead of smoking, he yawned boringly.

"Boss, can you make it clear?" The boy closed the laptop, took off the peaked cap, and rubbed his hair two times. What he did was probably what everyone in the room wanted to do, "as you do He said that the boss behind the scenes deliberately guided us to investigate the connection between the two cases, but why is he? If they dare to do this, does it mean that the people who framed us and the drugs that killed Fang Zhiming are not a group of people? Then, is the jewelry robbery where Yang Dianfeng modified the driving time of the vehicle has anything to do with the death of witnesses Cheng Weiwei afterwards? What is going on? "

In short, the question of the juvenile is like a renju cannon, which is beyond parity, but it seems that the problem brought by that small bag is far more than that of the juvenile.

There seemed to be countless fine spider silks in the air, making it impossible for people to move, even breathless. Suddenly, Lin Chen saw Xun Lian showing a boring and lazy smile.

"I've been fainted by you asking so many questions." The head of the Interpol bent his fingers and knocked on the head of the younger subordinate. This time, he started to heavier, and the boy was kicked up by him, his teeth grinning: "Boss Do you know that it's unjust to bully the weak like this? "

"Do you know why I beat you?" The perpetrator asked.

"Because I asked a question you couldn't answer, so you feel ashamed ..." The teenager started to die.

"Then I ask a different question. Do you know why your grandpa lived to be 90?"

"Because he eats vegetables every day and keeps exercising!"

"No, it's because he's never bothered."

The boy's eyes widened, and he looked at the boss who was still playing with his mind.

"But the boss, there are so many clues, the packaging of the poison factory, the death of Fang Zhiming, the system time modified by Yang Dianfeng, the beginning and end of the jewelry robbery, and the background of the witness Cheng Weiwei, we have too much to investigate! "

"Speak less." Xun Conglian's face with a rare stern look.

The dynasty was scolded by him quickly.

"From another perspective, why is that packaging bag not a suspect under the hood? In fact, Fang Zhiming's death may have nothing to do with the case we are investigating." The air around him seemed to be a stagnant entity. His words , But it is like breaking the sharp blade of the sticky wire mesh: "Look, we can make countless inferences, but the only thing that is certain is that because of the possibility, we can't follow this clue. This must be a dead end that would waste us countless hours and eventually make us come back to nothing ... "He looked seriously at the teenager, and like everyone in the conference room, he said," So, take your ideas, Don't even think about it in this direction. "

This is an order, not an inquiry.

For a moment, Lin Chen felt that this order was really uncomfortable.

For those who want to solve the case, there is nothing more tempting than the clue in front of them. It seems that it is a sweet fruity hard candy, or an upgrade stream novel that is coming. It is difficult for you to control. Retract your hands or lower your books.

Because from a long time ago, they have developed the habit of analyzing and studying various things. The inertia of thinking makes them want to dig the entire street, even if they know that this may be the mystery of the murderer. See what's hidden underground.

But now, it seems that Xun Lianlian has clearly drawn a line on the ground, telling them that they must bypass this place, because whatever is buried in front of them, it has nothing to do with them temporarily.

This is indeed tough and unacceptable.

But in the next second, it was like there was cold water dripping down the top of the head. The cold and wet feeling made Lin Chen wake up quickly.

He was very fortunate that the yawning person sitting next to him was Xing Conglian.

After all, most people in this world are constantly analyzing and judging. Only a few people can break through the mist and see the truth of things, and those who are too lazy to talk nonsense with you and tell you what to do are even more amazing.

From the beginning to the end of the stolen case, it was a sinister thinking trap, not fatal, but very cold and vicious. With the ingenious arrangement of the layout operator, you can't even notice that you are stepping into a well-designed quagmire.

In fact, there are too many ways to delay time and create accidents, such as killing, setting fires, creating car accidents, etc., but those methods are too tough and obvious, it is easy for them to perceive the intention behind them, and the poison is just right. In the case of stolen goods, 48 ​​hours is as insignificant as piercing the nails of the wheel. It only makes you think about how to solve the immediate trouble. If you luckily repair the tires and prepare to continue, you will find that on the road ahead There are a few bearded children who make iron faces. They make a face at you, then turn around and run. This makes it easy for you to increase your speed. If you want to catch those stupid boys, you will take a hard shot. When that time comes, you will Getting further and further away from what really matters.

That is direction, and time.

"If all this is to delay our investigation time, this shows that the next death broadcast should happen soon." Lin Chen said.

"Yeah, but this is not a bad thing." Xun Conglian said, the stern look in his eyes had disappeared. Lin Chen found that he was looking at himself with a helpless look. "We know a time limit. . "

"What's wrong, what time limit?" The dynasty was a little impatient, maybe his family's Achen's face became as ugly as his boss, or maybe he didn't keep up with their detective ideas from beginning to end, after all He's just a technician!

"I'm afraid we have up to 48 hours left."

48 hours is the longest time that Ren Xianneng can detain them. Similarly, it should be the end time of the future death orgy.

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For Lin Chen and Xun Conglian, they have already made clear the direction and know the worst possibility in the future. But for Ren Xian, after experiencing the absurd drama of today, he couldn't avoid the most important question. Why did the poorly printed big linen bag appear again after a lapse of 11 months? While the internal information of the serious crime unit is confidential, how can outsiders know the photo that Fang Zhiming secretly returned?

Just as he was puzzled and wondering if it was time to open the door of the meeting room was opened again.

The deputy captain of the second inning, who was always careless, stood at the door, his face full of joy of trial success.

"You are a bit smitten by the old prisoner. Chen Ping has done everything. He said that the big linen was the attention given by his second assistant, and the goods were also given by his second assistant."

Hearing this, Ren Xian was in front of him. He didn't expect that Xing Conglian would not question the case, but he had already secretly sent people to interrogate the suspect.

"Is the arrest carried out?" Xun Lian juggled a box of cigarettes and threw it away.

Jiang Chao reached out and said, "Tell me according to your text message, send someone to Chen's company early in the morning, just wait for Chen Ping's name to catch someone, but Lao Huang still emptied it, and the assistant office didn't Man, is the coffee on the table still hot? "

Ren Xian's mood was like riding a roller coaster, and when he heard that sentence, he slipped down to the abyss in an instant, the surroundings were very cold, and there was not even a trace of light.

"So, at this point, someone was ventilating and reporting." Jiang Chao opened the cigarette case and drew a stick in his mouth.

Hearing that sentence, I do n’t know if it was the residue of tobacco or some other reason. Ren Xian felt that his mouth was full of bitterness.

Xunlian's net has been collected close enough, but that person can get away in such a short period of time, which only shows that there is an inner ghost among those who stay in this conference room.

And he remembered that he had just assembled a signal shield here, so the people in the room didn't have any chance to report.

But of all the people who went out, Zheng Dongdong has been detained, Chen Ping and the Chen family are being interrogated, so the only person who is likely to leak the news is his subordinates who have just been removed.

"As the team leader."

In the bone chill, Ren Xian suddenly heard someone calling himself.

He looked up and looked to the window, where the sun was shining so brightly.

In the sun, he saw a vague and lazy smile.

He heard someone say to him, "Now you can search your cell phone and communications equipment."