Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 66: Three Graves 29

"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? "