Criminal Psychology

"Old sentence, did you do it well in the morning?"

Jiang Chao asked in a very uncertain tone, as if he couldn't imagine how someone could go so deep.

Xunlian seemed to have guessed that the problem was inside the serious case. What he did, however, first ruled out the possibility of Zheng Dongdong and the Chen family to ventilate and report, and gave ICPO police officers time to pass the message. There are really dark creatures like ghosts, and they will probably be impatient to report to the owner that their game is almost over.

But the question is, who can figure out from the beginning of the game to how to counterattack the opponent at the end? It just makes no sense.

Ren Xian is still strangling. The dynasty unplugged a USB flash drive from the notebook and threw it at him: "This is the monitoring video just now. It monitors the emotional reactions of your people, looking for a micro-emoticon analyst or something. Take a look. "The boy grinned and blinked, revealing the white tiger teeth," Don't worry, this is all I should do. "

Looking at the small USB stick, not only was he the leader of the team, Deputy Captain Jiang felt goose bumps all over his body, he looked at Zheng Wo at the table and thought about whether he would smoke a cigarette again, saying: "Why the **** didn't I find your mind was so heavy?"

"It's all routines, routines," the captain laughed.

Perhaps the smile of Xun Conglian was too abominable, and Ren Xian finally woke up.

He stood up and bowed to each other, saying, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Xun Cong nodded even before he planted the wickedness that was not pleasing to anyone.

Ren Xian was looked up and down. He always felt like the prey that was hunted by the hunter. When his back was hairy, he heard the other party say, "There is a little thing, and I have to be the leader of the team."

It's just a help, it shouldn't be too much trouble: "Please say it," he replied.

"Whether or not there is a ghost inside, I also want to ask the team leader to pretend to investigate Fang Zhiming's case during this period of time so as to give us some time."

Xuncong is very polite.

Hearing this, Ren Xian nodded, but he felt relieved. The other party probably just wants to count the plan so that the black hands behind the scenes have already tried to confuse the other party. To him, of course, it's just a hand of help: "No problem, please rest assured."

He said, salute, turned and walked towards the door, ready to go downstairs to deal with those dirty matters.

When he pressed his hand on the door panel, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Can you take the liberty of asking, are you?"

"The captain of the Hongjing Interpol Brigade, the punishment is from the company."

Although I know that this is probably the name and title of the other party, but at any moment, there is always a feeling of being blocked.

He frowned, and for a moment he saw his young instructor.

The 18-year-old boy hid behind his boss and secretly wiped his neck.

Ren Xian was horrified, ready to leave without hesitation and vowed not to ask a word again. Suddenly, he heard the captain of Hongjing Interpol spoke again.

"As the team leader, it's really hard for you. You have to deal with the internal affairs of the serious case team and help us."

Ren Xian turned around, always felt like he missed something?

"With your full assistance, I believe we should be able to solve the case soon."

"Wait, what do you mean?"

"Welcome to join the collective suicide case of Yongchuan University." Under the sunshine, Xun Lian laughed sincerely and sincerely.

———

Ren Xian's figure disappeared behind the door.

Jiang Chao was dissatisfied: "What do you mean by old punishment, we have to transfer people, we have some people, who went to Interpol to find someone, the gang of uncles have high eyes and never look down on us ..."

Xing Cong smiled and said, "Is it prepared?"

"what the hell?"

Xun Conglian glanced at the dynasty.

The teenager turned the laptop over and turned towards Captain Jiang.

A terrible triple-jump video started playing without warning.

Jiang Chao looked at the opposite side with a blank look, but soon, his pupils dilated, his face was stiff, and the surrounding air seemed to become a stagnant entity.

In fact, the video playback time is very short, but it seems to be stretched indefinitely. It took Jiang Chao nearly half a minute to adjust himself to the chill.

This time, Chang Jiangchao laughed bitterly: "You can't let the brothers slowly?"

"No time." Xing Conglian sighed.

"Someone uses a website to broadcast student suicide?"

"Not only live broadcast suicide, but also live **** scene, and they are not light broadcast, but also profit from these contents."

Jiang Chao took out a cigarette, and when he heard this, he found that his hands were shaking: "Can't you close this website?"

"Ah, in theory, this website has been shut down because it's all one-time." Wang Chao interjected.

The voice of the young man's sunshine calmed Jiang Chao, like a life-saving straw. He hurriedly asked the dynasty: "You, you have been with the old prisoner for so long, you are good at technology, you can find the IP address of the broadcaster , Let's catch someone! "

Like the rose petals hit by frost, the young man bowed his head gloomily, unhappy to explain: "This is a dark network. The website broadcaster uses the onion server, and you are looking for the world's top hacker red guest and white guest. I can't find him here, ah, unless ai appears, but it will take more than ten years? "

"Then you can find out who broke into the school surveillance?"

Hearing this, the dynasty couldn't help but lie on the table and said weakly, "Please read the words I said just now, thank you."

"Is it okay to regain control of the surveillance?"

Wang Chao sighed, poked his boss with his thumb, and said to Jiang Chao: "Of course it's a trivial matter. It can be made of copper or iron, but he won't let me do that."

"Why old sentence?"

"After all, the two live broadcasts of death occurred in Yongchuan University. If we close the surveillance system here, can you guarantee that the killer will not commit crimes elsewhere?"

"No, you mean that there may be another suicide?" Jiang Chao suddenly numbed his scalp.

"It is not possible, it is certain, and it will happen within 48 hours." For example, for fear that Jiang Chao was not panic enough, Xun never looked at Lin Chen inadvertently, and then continued: "And, according to the set behind the scenes, the black hand gave us I am afraid that the next live broadcast will be much more serious than the previous two. "

"Don't you scare me, old punishment. How serious is this? Is it okay if I martialize Yongchuan University?"

Roughly the meaning of the sentence passed from Lianyan's eyes, Lin Chen pursed her lips, or said, "I suggest you don't do this."

"Why!" The proposal was rejected twice, Jiang Chao patted the table, as if he felt the two were too cold-blooded, he said coldly: "Do you know that something is going to happen here, do we do nothing?"

Xing Cong did not even speak with Lin Chen.

Seeing the dumbfounding look of two people, Jiang Chao seemed to remember something, and suddenly realized: "In fact, you don't want to let the black hands behind the scenes know that you have checked this website and know that more serious incidents will happen?" He instantly figured everything out Joint, "What did you just say to make the team leader pretend to investigate Fang Zhiming's case? If he doesn't pretend, is the behind-the-scenes broadcaster knowing that his plan is exposed and then give up the next action? Why do you have to see some blood to be happy? In case something goes wrong, you and I can't afford the old sentence! "

Jiang Chao bitterly said, just this kind of persuasion, not only to the prisoner Conglian, not even Lin Chen.

"Facing one possibility is better than guessing what will happen in the face of two possibilities." Lin Chen said.

"This is not the time to discuss philosophical issues."

"Yes, if we are willing, the black hand behind the scenes may terminate the plan within 48 hours ..."

"Why not do it!"

"Jiang Chao, have you ever thought that he took such a big risk that he was even ready to sacrifice the icpo's hidden stakes, just to delay a little time, what does this mean?"

"This shows that the next live broadcast must be **** high, they can make a lot of money by this!" Jiang Chao felt that the chill on the skin just now has completely turned into anger, "This means that it may die a lot people!"

"But there is only one such opportunity." Lin Chen tried to calm the person in front of her with a less scary tone.

"Yeah Laojiang, if we don't catch them this time and let them close, can you guarantee that they don't want to have a bigger dry ticket next time?" Xing Conglian said, "And I promise, why they dare Drawing this timeline means that after 48 hours, all the clues we can find will be cleaned up. You know that there are such a lot of people around you, you ca n’t catch them, and you do n’t know when they will Crime, it ’s more uncomfortable, for example, choking in the throat. ”

"But ... but this is not the time to be a hero." Probably the words of Xun Conglian were too persuasive, Jiang Chao's tone softened.

"Don't worry, we won't risk the lives of our students."

"Then what should we do next?"

"First of all, you have to arrange the staff to be controlled in Yongchuan University, but we are not sure, the location of the next live broadcast must be in this school. After all, the noise is too loud, so it is best to have someone in this university town. With ... "

"and then?"

"Then I don't know." Xun Conglian spread his hands, and said it rightly, "We don't have any obvious clues now."

It's like knowing that there is a bomb going to explode, but there is an endless swamp between you and it.

Xing Conglian continued: "It takes a lot of time to investigate the social relationship of the deceased. We can't find the manipulator behind the website. The only method that can be used is to find out the audience of this website through phishing. Fuck. "

"Are you kidding me!" Jiang Chao was so angry that his blood pressure soared again.

Seeing an old friend who was about to die from hypertension and myocardial infarction, Xun Lian turned his head and looked at Lin Chen, saying, "So, now you can only rely on Mr. Lin, after all, he is an expert."

"You make me feel like life-saving straw."

"What are you going to do?"

"I prepare a haystack."