Chapter 34 Two-way 17 Balance

Exhausted, kidnapping a carload of hostages, just for one result, isn't this smart, what is it?

But the crux of the question is, what is the result, and what is the result?

Seeing Lin Chen and Xing Conglian in deep thought, the chairman of Hongjing Expressway couldn't help but ask again, "Lin...Mr. Lin, what does the kidnapper mean?"

"He probably wanted to say, give you an hour to find out what he wants, otherwise, he will kill in ninety minutes." Lin Chen wanted to pick up the teacup, but his hand was held down by Xing Cong. .

"What! Tear up votes!!" In an instant, the chairman felt cold sweat running down his back, "This is simply vicious and maddening! Didn't you say he wouldn't hurt those children!"

Lin Chen shook his head slightly, avoiding the question, and called Huang Ze again.

"How's it going?" Huang Ze's voice was slightly nervous.

"The kidnappers took the initiative to reveal the location, and the Dynasty will send you the specific location."

"What is an active exposure position?"

"He took the initiative to reveal the location because he asked the reporter accompanying you to be present, and then he called me Teacher Jiang." Lin Chen recounted calmly.

"Why did he call you Teacher Jiang?" Huang Ze turned to look at Expert Jiang who was sulking in the car, and suddenly he understood what Lin Chen meant. In fact, he felt a little strange earlier today when many reporters asked for a high-speed interview on the candy thief case. Although the case has attracted much attention, the presence of more than a dozen TV station reporters seems to be too much of a fuss.

"I guess, the kidnappers are afraid of using Jiang Zhe to deceive these reporters into the high-speed, the reason is very simple, when things reach the climax, he needs reporters to be present. As for how he used Jiang Zhe, this matter, I think You'd better have an interview with Teacher Jiang."

Lin Chen's half-joking words made Huang Ze speechless for a while.

"Did the kidnapper ask for anything?" Huang Ze took the phone and walked to the police car.

"He wants a result."

"What result?"

"He didn't say it."

"So from the beginning to the end, you still haven't figured out what the kidnapper's demands are?"

Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian, and then said, "But I guess, with his ability to plan a story, he has probably put all the clues in front of us."

In fact, regarding clues and results, these are not what Huang Ze cares about. All he cares about is how the case will be solved and whether the results are within control. Therefore, he did not ask any questions about clues and results. , he had already walked to the side of the car: "Tell Xing Conglian that the Hongjing SWAT team is already on the way, and ask him to send me the specific location of the kidnappers, and then copy the SWAT team leader."

After Huang Ze finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He looked at Jiang Jian who was sitting in the back seat with messy hair, bent down, and knocked on the car window.

In the car, Jiang Zhe turned his head reluctantly. When he saw Inspector Huang, a little hope flashed in his eyes again. Huang Ze took the initiative to open the door and got into the car.

Huang Ze's words stopped at the last syllable, Lin Chen held the phone and lowered his eyes slightly.

Xing Conglian was keenly aware that he was worried: "What did Inspector Huang say?"

"He asked us to send him the coordinates of the kidnappers and the captain of the SWAT team."

The conversation between the two was very short, and they did not continue with a tacit understanding.

Xing Conglian understood, he tapped Wang Chao on the head: "You send the location to Inspector Huang, and then go to the scene to assist Inspector Huang in handling the case."

"Damn it!" The pen in Wang Chao's mouth fell with a slap, "I have made a contribution to the organization, and the organization can't treat me like this!"

At this time, Xing Conglian stopped joking with the dynasty. He looked serious and serious: "After you finished processing the tracking system, did you confirm where the tourist bus from Fengjing School was parked?"

"Oh, you wait." Wang Chao said, switching to another window, he compared the results of the phone tracking and positioning just now with the vehicle tracking results, "Hey, Ah Chen, the old driver just said, they are in The car that got off after the north exit of Yinchuan, right? It’s an old liar.” Wang Dynasty bit the pen back into his mouth again, tapped a few commands, and then the lost car of Fengjing School passed exactly on the screen. On the tour bus, Dynasty switched to the next high-speed surveillance camera, but the bus no longer appeared.

He glanced at the coordinate parameters between the two monitors, and moved the mouse to a point on the map: "It's 30 kilometers north of Mei Village, far from Yinchuan."

"Okay, you can send Huang Ze the possible stopping range of the missing bus, as well as the specific location of the suspect, and then let Lao Peng and his SWAT team send someone to pick you up and go there together." Xing Conglian rubbed his head.

"Is the driver an accomplice of the kidnapper... Teacher Jiang too?" At this moment, the manager of the passenger transport company who had been following Xing Conglian for a long time finally couldn't help but ask.

Xing Conglian didn't answer, and only then did he realize that there was someone in the room who had been following the whole process: "Manager Yang, I'm really sorry, I have to trouble you to go back by yourself."

After he finished speaking, he simply picked up the car keys.

At this time, Lin Chen also just stood up, hardly using words or eyes to communicate, and walked through the door with Xing Conglian, leaving a group of people in the office to look at each other.

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In fact, Jiang Zhe never thought that things would turn out like this.

He admitted that he was a greedy person. He was greedy for money and fame, but he never felt that he was a bad person, and he never thought that he would become a so-called accomplice.

But when Huang Ze sat beside him with a livid face, and then pulled the car door insurance, he realized that it seemed that things were really out of his control.

"Jiang Zhe, you know that it's not illegal to forge a resume, but I assure you that if a partnership is kidnapped, it will definitely be a crime." Of course, a person with a position like Huang Ze would not carry a pair of them with him like Xing Conglian. Handcuffs, but he just had to lift his legs, keep his face away from strangers, and add a word that was heavy enough to scare the shit out of others.

"Hu... Inspector Huang..." Jiang Zhe found his voice trembling slightly when he opened his mouth, "What did the kidnapper say to Lin Chen?"

"The kidnapper said that he hoped that Mr. Jiang would bring the reporter to meet him, but the problem is that the person who called was Lin Chen. Why did the kidnapper recognize Lin Chen as you?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Zhe finally understood that what he was most afraid of had happened. In fact, from the first time he saw Lin Chen, he had a bad premonition in his heart. It was because of this premonition that he kept blocking Lin Chen from participating in this case, because it was a simple matter. , it was just a harmless agreement. He helped an organization without borders to complete a declaration of a performance art nature. .

What a happy story this is. He never thought that things would change. Although he had never met the other party, the other party really kept his promise and acted according to their predetermined script, except for the phone call just now. The person was replaced by Lin Chen, and everything went well and smoothly. Therefore, the problem lies in Lin Chen, Jiang Zhe thought like this, and still had a little illusion in his heart: "Do you know where the kidnappers took the children, take me to try, I can really convince me he!"

Huang Ze just looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.

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Huang Ze doesn't need to ask who he is, or what transactions you have made, he just needs to ensure that the incident is properly resolved, and the so-called properness does not include the safety of the kidnappers.

But Lin Chen had to find that result, because he made an agreement with the young man.

"There's something you can't say in front of people, you can say it now." After going downstairs, Xing Conglian didn't go to pick up the car right away. He stood under the camphor tree outside the building, leaning against the tree, ready to smoke.

"Has anyone told you that being too smart is not a good thing."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Xing Conglian laughed, and the corners of his eyes and brows were somewhat arbitrary and unrestrained: "Just now Dong Chen asked you if he would hurt those children, you didn't answer, but this question is also somewhat important to me. , so I hope to hear your answer."

Lin Chen's voice was not loud, but he was very sure: "No."

"How to say?"

"Have you heard of Stockholm Syndrome?"

"Some kind of psychological effect of the hostages' feelings or even dependence on the kidnappers?" Xing Cong Lian's thoughts turned, but he still felt incredible, "That old lying driver, Stockholm?"

"I asked Huang Ze to do a quiz just now. Huang Ze deliberately told the driver that the special police had found the kidnappers and would kill the kidnappers and rescue the hostages soon. At that time, the driver panicked and asked Huang Ze not to hurt the kidnappers. What is this not Stockholm?"

"The little brat is too powerful. In such a short period of time, can the hostage completely trust him and obey him?"

"That's why he's too smart." Lin Chen almost sighed, "In fact, if the driver hadn't lied, I might not have guessed that he had robbed the bus and asked for candy again and again before, what was it for? "

Xing Conglian didn't answer, just looked at him with burning eyes.

"Actually, he's doing a norm."

"Normal?"

"A norm is a concept in psychometrics that you can think of as an average of how most people generally respond to a test..."

Xing Conglian didn't frown lightly: "The reason why he kept hijacking buses is because he wanted to assess how most people would react to a hijacker? So, he took robbery as a psychological test?"

"It's very important to test, then evaluate, and test again. In the process of going back and forth, he has to make the kidnapper not only hate him, but also trust him and help him..."

"It's a little crazy..." Xing Conglian opened the cigarette case and found that he had finished smoking, so he stuffed the case back into his pocket: "I admit, he is indeed very attractive, he is humorous, has a dignified manner, and most of the People don't think a teenager who robs candy will do real harm, but they think he's funny and cute... But just like this, the driver can be willing to lie for him, and the children are willing to run after him?"

"To complete this operation, personality charm and force are of course indispensable, but the most important thing is to convince the hostages." Lin Chen lowered his head, the soil under the roots of the tree was slightly moist, "I guess, he The desired result is the reason why he persuaded all the hostages, and this reason must be very heavy, so heavy that everyone is willing to serve him."

Lin Chen took a deep breath, and the more he thought about this matter, the more foggy it felt, wet and cold.

"Huang Ze must not know about this matter." Xing Conglian's decisive voice interrupted Lin Chen's thinking.

The wind blew the dense camphor leaves, and Lin Chen raised his head, very incredible.

"Right now, there is a delicate balance between the young man, us, and Huang Ze." Xing Conglian stretched his long legs and said as he walked, "The young man knows we are looking for answers, Huang Ze knows that he is restraining the criminal, and we I also know that between the two of them, no one dares to act rashly, this is the best balance, but the time left for us to find the answer will be very short."

Such a summary is straightforward and clear, better than a thousand words.

Lin Chen looked at the tall and tall figure of the mixed-race youth, very surprised, and wanted to ask, Xing Conglian, where did you learn these techniques of restraint and balance?