Chapter 737: Uncle Chen's Data Analysis Class

On the way to the FBI Academy, Liu Chunfeng was still tirelessly blowing the wind to Wang Xionghai.

"I heard from my colleagues in the United States that Chen Wei's recent actions are not very good. It seems that the task force he was with was stopped directly by the FBI's top management."

Liu Chunfeng's news is correct, it's just a little behind.

Liu Chunfeng added: "I heard that he has a bad reputation. He likes to criticize the cases of his American counterparts, and he goes to and from bars all day long..."

This is turning black and white. Chen Wei has fully integrated into the circle of American colleagues, is very popular, and is often invited to analyze the case together.

As for going to the police bar, it was even more deliberately discredited. According to domestic traditional concepts, going to a bar to drink is inconsistent with the status of a policeman, but in the United States this is too normal. Of course Liu Chunfeng knows this, but he deliberately distorted it and told the facts in a different way. It became dazzling.

Wang Xionghai just listened silently and didn't speak, all the way to the FBI, Wang Xionghai saw that Chen Wei was not there, and his complexion became even worse.

Until they walked outside a teaching building of the FBI Academy, a helicopter landed slowly, blowing Wang Xionghai and the others tottering, and hurriedly stepped aside.

As soon as the helicopter landed, a few people jumped out of it. Chen Wei and the other three were still wearing bulletproof vests, and trotted to salute Wang Xionghai.

Seeing Wang Xionghai's expression was unhappy, Chen Wei hurriedly said: "I'm sorry Wang Si, I conducted a raid with the special case team today, and it's a bit late after I'm done."

"It's not too late, isn't there still ten minutes left? The class starts at nine o'clock, and you arrive at eight fifty, just right, just right." Liu Chunfeng beside him said in a strange way.

Chen Wei smiled dryly. He also knew that Liu Chunfeng would not deal with him, so he simply didn't say anything, kept silent, and followed behind Wang Xionghai.

Chen Wei is a person who does practical things, and he is not afraid even if he fights for his background, he is not afraid of these slander and the like, he just wants to have a clear conscience.

However, even if he wanted to keep a low profile, he couldn't.

After walking a few steps, he saw an agent greet him: "Hello! Uncle-chen!"

Chen Wei smiled. He remembered that this was an analyst, and he had worked with him before, but he didn't expect to see him here.

"Uncle-chen, I heard that you are about to solve the southern killer case. Good job!" This is an agent who had coffee together, and he greeted the other two: "Hi, Jiang! Lee!"

Chen Wei smiled and waved his hands, trying not to make himself too conspicuous.

"Uncle-chen, good morning!" Another one.

After a while, Chen Wei wondered why there are so many acquaintances today?

It is not surprising that people from the FBI headquarters come to the FBI Academy. They are often invited to give lectures, cooperate with drills, impart experience, or confront training, but there seem to be a lot of people today?

Along the way, Chen Wei saw at least a dozen familiar friends who met at the FBI headquarters.

But Wang Xionghai and others next to him were puzzled, this guy has only been in the United States for a few days, why is he so popular? What the hell did he do?

"Why did they call you uncle-chen?" Liu Chunfeng was even more puzzled.

"This...English name, English name..." Chen Wei smiled awkwardly, feeling helpless in his heart.

Nanming, you brat, you have killed me again!

Since the last time FBI Deputy Director Morton called him uncle-chen in public, the name has spread like wildfire.

Later, Nan Ming called him and said, "Brother, you are really my lucky star! I knew it was right to bring you to America."

If it wasn't for Chen Wei, Nan Ming's dilemma would never be solved so easily. Chen Wei is definitely his lucky star, and it is definitely more cost-effective than bringing Chen Wei to the United States.

Chen Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You brat, you are my curse!"

How can there be such a fool?

In fact, these people didn't think anything else, just thought it was a nickname. People who are familiar with him now will call him uncle-chen, and occasionally when he has a meal, his takeaway box will be marked with UC.

It seems that uncle-chen has become his official English name.

It's a little bit of an advantage, but Laomei doesn't care as much as the Chinese in this regard.

Seeing Chen Wei's popularity, Liu Chunfeng became even more appetizing, and said sarcastically, "You have such a heated fight with them, are you planning to immigrate? Yes, the salaries of the American police are very high!"

This sentence was a bit embarrassing, Chen Wei gave him a blank look, sneered and didn't speak.

"My master still cares about that little salary?" Jiang Sanjia muttered.

If the little master uncle pulls out the hair on his leg, he will be richer than all eighteen generations of you combined! If the master asks, how much will the little uncle give?

Liu Chunfeng wanted to say something more, but Wang Xionghai cut him off with a cough.

Some words can be said, some words cannot be said.

Although Wang Xionghai doesn't like Chen Wei now, but after all, he knows that there are some things that cannot be said in front of outsiders, so as not to embarrass them.

"Xiao Chen, it's a rare opportunity for us to study at Quantico this time. We will have a lecturer from the FBI later on. You must listen carefully and make good records..." Wang Xionghai said.

Chen Wei nodded quickly.

This is a criminal psychology analysis class. There is a gray-haired man on the podium. In terms of psychological profiling, the FBI is the most advanced and has a great influence on all parts of the world. Although Wang Xionghai sounds a bit difficult, he still He made notes one by one, and Liu Chunfeng next to him occasionally explained a few sentences in a low voice.

Now the stage is talking about some cases that were solved by using profiling. During the lecture, the man on the stage suddenly changed the subject: "However, psychological profiling is not a panacea, and it cannot be over-mythologized. It needs to be combined with various other means." In combination, the southern killer case some time ago is an important example. During this process, our agents integrated various materials... I think everyone saw that uncle Chen was on the scene..."

Everyone swiped and turned their heads.

Liu Chunfeng understood, and his face was very unhappy. Wang Xionghai asked him what the teacher was talking about, and he curled his lips: "It's nothing, I gave an example."

The expression is like a chestnut in the expression bag.

Chen Wei is extremely helpless, this is not the time to be in the limelight, why push him to the cusp of the storm?

While struggling, a person came in from the door, looked left and right, quickly grabbed Chen Wei and said, "UC, why are you still here? Hurry up, your class is about to start!"

"My class? What class?" Chen Wei was shocked.

A few minutes later, Chen Wei saw the huge sign outside a classroom that could accommodate hundreds of people.

"Uncle-chen's data analysis class."

The classroom is full of people.

"What is this?" Chen Wei was stunned.

"When I asked you the day before yesterday, didn't you promise to share with everyone your experience in data analysis? After the announcement, many people wanted to come and listen, so I simply prepared a classroom. You have to prepare well, I heard The chief will come to your class."

Chen Wei is really stupid now, he has been a master before.

But he has never done it before becoming a teacher on stage.

"I...can't..." He wanted to evade.

"Xiao Chen, this is a big event to win glory for the country and our police, what can we do if we don't go?" Wang Xionghai said, "Do you need us to prepare anything for you? Otherwise, I will ask Xiao Liu to be your assistant?"

When Chen Wei was lecturing on the stage, Wang Xionghai said to Liu Chunfeng with emotion: "This Chen Wei is really talented. When he went to the United States to give lectures to Americans, even the director of the FBI came to listen. I have to report to China. "

"It's just the deputy director..."

"The deputy director is also the director." Wang Xionghai laughed and said, "Tsk tsk, you can't accept it, you are a talent, and you will shine wherever you go."

"Crack!" Liu Chunfeng broke his pen.

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