Chapter 114 Four Tones 26 Subtotal

At this time, Dynasty finally remembered to get back his computer.

Lin Chen leaned back, the young man put the notebook back on his lap, opened the photo at a speed of wind and clouds to zoom in and searched, and used some strange software that he couldn't name to filter the photo on the stage.

Finally, he saw the boy shook his head at him, meaning: this is the original image, without any trace of PS.

Like a punctured balloon, the young man leaned back in the chair in frustration, as if remembering something, he pulled out a black peaked cap from the schoolbag thrown on the carpet, put it on, and then stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" Xing Conglian asked in the cab, and the big noise they made in the back seat obviously caught the driver's attention.

"Boss, scold me, I wasted your investigation time?" Wang Chao slammed the car window, the brim of his hat was lowered, he looked very depressed, like the kind of large dog who actively faces the wall after making a mistake.

"Why is this child so emotionally unstable during adolescence? Do you want to give him some medicine? Consultant Lin." Xing Conglian turned his head and asked him.

Lin Chen had no choice but to explain: "There was a photo of the incident on Weibo just now. Someone took a picture of the fan who came on stage to commit the murder. The perpetrator is indeed very, very similar to Miss Liu Ying who falsely accused Li Jingtian of rape."

"Hey, someone finally posted pictures." Xing Conglian was not surprised, he glanced at them through the rearview mirror and asked with a smile, "I was waiting for these pictures to stream online, this is not a clue Now, why is that brat so depressed?"

"Probably felt that my reasoning was wrong, so I was very frustrated."

"What do you think?" Xing Conglian asked again.

"I think it's very interesting."

Xing Conglian laughed as if he had a good heart, and in the rearview mirror, his eyes were like emerald green river water glittering in the sun, full of cunning.

"What's so interesting?" Dynasty interjected gloomily into their conversation.

"The story is so bizarre and ups and downs that when we suspect something, evidence emerges to clarify our doubts."

When they suspected that Li Jingtian would pretend to be seriously injured, Li Jing walked out of the emergency room by himself. When they suspected that it was the navy hired by Li Jingtian to hype the heat, the fans found the murderer who cut the throat. The rhythm was really controlled. great.

"Someone thinks very well." Xing Conglian replied with a smile.

The dynasty was even more confused: "Boss Achen, what do you mean, so this is still done by Li Jingtian, but wasn't that Orioles the one who cut his throat? Isn't this her act of revenge against Li Jingtian?"

Hearing Wang Chao's question, Lin Chen could only answer honestly, "I don't know either."

"Conspiracy theory conspiracy theory, is it just a girl who looks a lot like Liuying, Li Jingtian deliberately arranged for him to come on stage to cut his own throat, hype up hot events, and then dump the blame on the poor prostitute, so that she can be accused of raping her. People have become completely insane, and the scheming is as deep as the sea, but is he sick, why do you do this?"

"Maybe he is really sick?" Lin Chen said lightly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Chao asked.

He really can't answer this question now, he can only rub the head of the questionable boy through the cap, and reassure: "Actually, you are so smart, you shouldn't doubt yourself. Every analysis of yours is based on reality. The information is more reliable than our inferences out of thin air. You have come to the conclusion through the big data that there is a huge network of water forces behind the development of the event, so, haven't you thought about how she is just a warbler, how can she be able to control it What about those sailors, not to mention, have you forgotten? Just now, someone stole Li Jingtian's mobile phone photos and posted a photo of his throat cut on Weibo. For a prostitute who sells herself to make a living, so much high-end technology is It's not too scary, discussing the technical issues, this should be your strength, right?"

Dynasty suddenly regained his spirit: "So, am I right?"

"It's not wrong to investigate the case itself." Xing Cong repeatedly honked his horn, and then said, "For us, there are only two kinds of mistakes, the first is to send innocents to prison, and the second is to let the innocent The real killer is on the loose."

"Oh." Wang Chao replied with a vague understanding, "Boss, when you tell the truth, you are still a little handsome when you suddenly reveal a little truth."

"Consultant Lin, give him some medicine." Xing Conglian said half-jokingly, and then instructed the dynasty, "Young man, let's use your strengths, first monitor those who publish key remarks and provide key clues. Bo, see if the spokesperson's stance is consistent with their usual remarks, if there is a water bugle, I don't need to teach you what to do, right?" Xing Conglian turned the steering wheel and arranged in the cab.

"Order!" Wang Chao stroked the non-existent brim on his forehead, "But we don't catch criminals, and we go to investigate the enthusiastic citizens who have provided important clues. Will we be scolded to death, boss?"

"If you don't tell me, who knows what you're doing, young man?" Xing Conglian stepped on the brakes and said, "Besides, who said we won't arrest criminal suspects? Since Miss Liu Ying is our prime suspect, Then we naturally have to monitor her ID card and bank card information."

Xing Conglian said this, and immediately called the deputy captain of the police force, and assigned the task of assigning and searching for criminal suspects.

Seeing Xing Conglian hung up the phone, Chao Dynasty suddenly came to his senses: "Boss, aren't you afraid of what Li Jingtian and the others will do to Miss Liuying?"

"I'm doing things according to the procedure, Mr. Wang, please don't question your boss."

In the meantime, he has turned the car into a one-way street, and the municipal hospital is within easy reach.

Although as the largest hospital in Hongjing City, the municipal hospital usually has a lot of people, but today, the flow of people inside and outside the hospital is particularly dense.

Li Jingtian's iconic red-clothed fans were either squatting on the side of the road or talking in twos and threes. Some vehicles, obviously news interview vehicles, were parked on the side of the street, making the streets that were not smooth enough to become more crowded.

"Fuck boss, there are so many people, I'm afraid of reporters, Ah Chen, can you help me see if my hair is messy?"

The dynasty was born to fear that the world would not be in chaos. When he saw the reporter, he quickly forgot his previous conversation with Xing Conglian, and hurriedly tidied up the brim of his hat in the rearview mirror.

Lin Chen stared at the reporters in front. Most of the reporters who came to run the news were Hongjing local media, so remembering the license plate number of the local police captain is of course a must for reporters.

So when Xing Conglian's jeep drove into the intersection, someone reacted. Many of them were ready to go and quickly surrounded the gate of the hospital, waiting for them to hit the circle.

"Can we still get in?" Lin Chen asked, looking at many reporter friends who were about to be surrounded.

Xing Conglian smiled and took out his mobile phone and made a call.

A reporter had already rushed to the front of their car, and Lin Chen clearly saw that some of them were shouting, "Come here, the police are here!"

At the same time, Xing Conglian's phone was also dialed, and Lin Chen only heard him say to the person on the other end of the phone: "Old Chen, the city hospital is very crowded, there are a lot of cars, and our cars are all coming in. If you don’t go, it doesn’t really matter when we investigate, but if there is an ambulance that can’t get in, it will be very troublesome, isn’t it?”.

More and more reporters were besieged, and their speed became slower and slower. Under the guidance of the garage manager, Xing Conglian finally parked the car into the parking space.

When the reporters saw this, they rushed around the vehicle one after another. That situation reminded Lin Chen of some scenes from zombie movies.

But Xing Conglian was obviously not worried about losing the besieged city: "Old Chen, that's really bothering you." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, looked back at them, and said, "Don't worry."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

After speaking, Xing Conglian generously turned off the engine, pulled out the key, opened the door and got out of the car.

At the moment when he opened the door, the reporters' questions one after another had been introduced into the jeep crazily through the crack of the door.

"Captain Xing, how should the police explain the repeated attacks on Mr. Li Jingtian?"

"Captain Xing, is there anything wrong with the security at the scene?"

"There are rumors on the Internet that the attack on Mr. Li Jingtian this time is the so-called prostitute who falsely accused Mr. Li Jingtian of rape last time. Are the two cases really related?"

The questions of the reporters are always so sharp, but in fact, they are probably more concerned about what kind of reports can get the most attention from the society than the pursuit of the truth of the case.

Lin Chen pushed open the car door on one side, and was about to go down. Chao Chao hugged his backpack in horror and pulled the corner of his shirt tightly.

At the moment of getting out of the car, Xing Conglian blocked some reporters for them, and Lin Chen heard him reply in a very formulaic manner: "I'm sorry, the case is under investigation, and there is no comment."

Other than that, he wouldn't say a word.

Media friends, it must be the most annoying attitude of the police, so a bold news reporter with a microphone of Hongjing TV stepped forward and shouted: "Then we have to write, the police spokesman said. , the police investigation has made no progress."

Xing Conglian still smiled: "That's it, I'm afraid it's not very good."

"Then you must give us certain information, so that we can communicate easily."

"Hey, that's right..." Xing Conglian dragged out the last ah sound, and at the distant crossing, the traffic police's siren sounded.

Someone shouted from the side of the road: "Don't post the list, we'll drive away immediately."

The reporters who had been around them all came back to their senses and looked to the roadside outside the hospital. After all, public institutions are now considering increasing income and reducing expenditure. Most of the reporters who go out to interview are driving by themselves, or the photographers are also drivers, so many illegal parking When the reporters saw someone posted a ticket, they hurried back to their car, shouting as they ran, "Stop for a while and then for a while!"

"Then let's move the car, don't stick it!"

For a time, more than half of the people who surrounded them were less.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the reporters, Xing Conglian deftly fended off some of the remaining reporters, led them out of the encirclement and entered the hospital building.

"Boss, I must remember Li Jingtian for this hatred!"

Even though Xing Conglian had already taken away more than half of the reporters, the black T of the dynasty was still caught in a mess. If he hadn't grabbed the hat in advance, it is estimated that his beloved black cap would not have been spared.

After entering the inpatient building, it was actually easy to handle, and the security guards would naturally block the reporters and friends from outside for the reason of disturbing the patient's rest.

Lin Chen stood in the elevator and felt lingering fears.

To be honest, although it was the local media of Hongjing who got the news that they were besieged just now, there must be more people waiting for the progress of the case, whether on the Internet or in the real world, they are discussing, negotiating and constantly expressing their views on it .

Thinking of this, Lin Chen once again felt those invisible external pressures that could really hinder the progress of their investigation.