Criminal Psychology

From the process point of view, in the absence of any substantial evidence, he identified Li Jingtian as a suspect based on his personality status, and then tried to find clues to prove Li Jingtian's crime. This is not quite right. Lin Chen is well aware of the problems this may bring, but everyone has an attitude. In this case, he feels that he has no choice.

Work started quickly.

Like the dynasty, he asked for all the files in the case of Xu Ran's accusation of Li Jingtianqiang. In fact, these things required some tedious documents to be retrieved from the Fengchun police.

But with the dynasty, it took less than a minute from when he said he wanted to see the dossier to when he actually saw the dossier.

There was a printer and a shredder in the police lounge. The dynasty printed out a hundred-page dossier, and Lin Chen sat by the lamp to finish finishing the papers without rushing to read them.

"From the perspective of Li Jingtian's morbid personality, it is unlikely that he will commit a similar **** case for the first time, because it is impossible for a person like him to endure those innate *, if so, There must be clues in his files. "Lin Chen looked at the young man who was eager to test in front of the computer, and said," dynasty, I need you to thoroughly check all the files related to Li Jingtian, including his files in Sini and in China. Records, from smoking fines to traffic accidents, including criminal records that have not been formally filed, are thoroughly checked to see if there have been cases that have been ignored. Those records may help us crucify Li Jingtian. "

"I see!" The young man nodded, and turned around to retrieve. He typed nothing, and suddenly turned his head and asked him, "What is the boss doing?"

Lin Chen looked at the man sitting next to him, thinking that the other party was his immediate superior, and there was no reason for his subordinates to arrange the work of his superior.

"The criminal squad ..." But after thinking about it, he still said to Xing Conglian.

"Advisor Lin?"

"When is it convenient for us to go to Spring?" He asked tentatively.

"anytime."

...

As a result, his dossier reading work and dynasty retrieval work quickly moved from the police lounge to Xun Conglian's car. During this period, it was about a quarter of an hour, and they were already 100 kilometers away from the spring. The city is driving.

Lin Chen always felt that in any case, the time they spent on the broken jeep in Xunlian was probably longer than in the bed at home.

Because there were too many dossiers at hand, he sat in the back seat and changed dynasty in the co-pilot next to Xun Conglian.

Punishment is very stable even when driving. It is the type that put a glass of water on the bridge and no one can shake it.

By 8 o'clock in the evening, the flow of people on the road has gradually decreased. A city like Hongjing and a city like Yongchuan are of course completely different.

The surrounding lights are extinguished. The hustle and bustle of the day and the scolding on the Internet will not play a big role in this city. The road is very dark, and the darker the road goes outside, every time Lin Chen always starts to believe, Just like the day will always come and the night will come, no one in this world can really reverse black and white.

"It's okay if we go to Fengchun so suddenly?"

Although he proposed to go to Fengchun, and Xinglian even firmly supported him, but when he really got on the high speed, Lin Chen suddenly remembered that their sudden actions might still cause some trouble to Xinglian.

Again, they clearly should be investigating the case of injury to Ansheng International Mall, but now they are uncharacteristically, and they went to track down the suspected case of assault of the victim Li Jingtian previously. If this incident is exposed online, and he I think this will definitely be exposed online, so don't say that it is a fan of Li Jingtian. Even ordinary Internet users will verbally criticize the Hongjing police.

Xing Lianlian glanced at him through the rearview mirror of the car and said, "Since Counselor Lin said he was going, let's go, it's nothing."

"Ason's International case, is that okay?" He asked.

"Some people are doing the trace test, and the artificial plasma used by the perpetrators is also being checked, including the source of the nightingale and the rose, and everyone is following. You can rest assured." Xun Lianxiang saw the thought in his heart, very He said lightly, "Moreover, we went to Fengchun to investigate the social relationship of the suspect Xu Ran. Wang Chaogang also gave the phone records of two of Xu Ran's closest friends. This is serious work."

Lin Chen was a little speechless, and this man did not want to be as shameful as he imagined.

Although he was worried about Xing Conglian's situation, Fengchun did have to go.

The reason is that when Li Jingtian left, he said that to him.

He left him on the phone and said that he would return to China for cultivation.

Obviously, Li Jingtian was provoking him. He had a good idea and was determined that he would not be caught.

Even if they find the crime that can crucify Li Jingtian, Li Jingtian people can enjoy diplomatic protection in the embassy. What's more frightening is that if the problem is serious, Li Jingtian can immediately buy a ticket to return to China. Once Li Jingtian returns, they will really Can only watch as the other party escapes sanctions.

So now, every minute is very important to them.

Lin Chen rubbed his eyebrows and turned on the reading lamp above his head.

He saw the inspection that Xu Ran had done on the day of the police in the spring, and saw the terrible scars on Xu Ran and the fleshy blood on her chest, but it was a pity that Xu Ran was a **** worker. Considering her background, the scars on her can be easily interpreted as the result of self-acquisition or money transactions, which is incredible in itself.

Lin Chen could not help but took a deep breath and turned to the next page.

Near the Shifang rest station, the co-pilot boy suddenly made a long "ah!"

Xing Lian was so scared that he almost stepped on the brakes. He reprimanded the co-pilot unsettler: "What nerve do you have?"

"Boss, ah ah, how could there be someone like Li Jingtian in the world, he is obviously a pervert, why there is no criminal record at all, this is not scientific!"

The dynasty laid the laptop on the bridge, stretched out a long stretch, then turned his head and said to him, "Achen, don't say anything about sexual harassment records, Li Jingtian didn't even have a parking ticket!"

In the dark compartment, Lin Chen felt very incredible: "Did you really check it?"

"Yeah, after checking, Li Jingtian is clean and innocent like a white-haired chicken that has been shed, and I suspect his files are cleaner than ours!"

"Everyone is the same as you, the file is full of stains." Xun Conglian sat coldly in the cab.

"Boss, don't blame others for shortcomings. Anyway, some stains are still the pot for you." Wang Chaodang quickly countered.

Lin Chen frowned, interrupting them: "This is unlikely. Anti-social personality disorders such as Li Jingtian will definitely manifest in his infancy, will there be archived underage criminal records?"

The dynasty pursed his lips, as if thinking of something, he bowed his head, as if he had searched Li Jingtian's file again, and then said, "Achen, wait ... if you say so, there may be something wrong with Li Jingtian's file."

He said, passing the laptop through the gap between the seats, and handed it over: "Look, are these files a little too clean, as if the layout is exactly the same?"

Lin Chen looked at the scans of Li Jingtian's paper archives as a child, the more he felt more and more shocked.

Although he did not know what the standard of the records of the New Nepalese country was, it was clear that the person who wrote the 7-year-old primary school entry file for Li Jingtian was exactly the same as the person who wrote his 13-year-old junior high school file. All the handwriting will change, not to mention the fact that Li Jingtian attended different elementary and junior high schools, how could the file writers be the same.

Lin Chen's finger slid across the screen. He flipped through a series of scans and found that Li Jingtian's 7-16 year old archives were likely to be rewritten.

He also looked at the electronic file of the New Zealand standard. The electronic file is very brief, but it only shows what major experience Li Jingtian had in a certain month. The matters in it coincide with the contents of the paper scan. Except for the handwriting problem, In fact, this fake file is very beautiful, and if it is not carefully investigated, it will not find any abnormalities.

What's more, "law-abiding citizens" like Li Jingtian, if there were no accidents, how would Snyney investigate his childhood files.

In order to see this file, police officers in other countries must first submit an application to icpo, and then spend a lot of time waiting for Sine Police to agree to submit it. It may even be rejected, so ...

Lin Chen looked at the co-pilot, and Lin Chen probably understood how the "stain" on the dynasty file came.

"It seems that Li Lao really worked hard for his grandson." After listening to his narration, Xing Cong was in the co-pilot, and he lost his cigarette again, saying calmly.

Perhaps only Li Jingtian would use such a peaceful tone to evaluate a privileged class protected by the family, but it seems that Li Jingtian is more difficult to deal with than they think.

"What to do next, Ah Chen!" The dynasty stretched a little, but there was no frustration.

"Li Jingtian is very smart. Since his file has been modified, then expand the search. It is impossible for him to act seamlessly. You surround Li Jingtian's classmates, relatives, and friends to see if anyone of them has ever made an unusual report. recording."

He handed the laptop back to the dynasty.

"Well!" The dynasty nodded vigorously.

So the car quieted down again. Because of smoking, Xing Conglian opened a few windows. The smell in the carriage was mixed with the mint smoke he used to smoke and the smell of grass and trees in the spring and summer. It was a bit drowsy.

I do not know when Xun Lian turned on the radio.

The radio anchor's soft voice and the night flowed out smoothly. He said, "The bloodshed that happened today filled everyone with trauma. Although we don't know what the truth is, we still hope that music can comfort you, then The next song is the last single before the dissolution of Mr. Li Jingtian's illi band, called ful. I hope you enjoy it. "

The male anchor's voice faded away, and a soft singing voice flowed out.

On the rustling noise of the radio, the guitar lit up loudly, and the rhythm was really gentle. It seemed as if it was about to pluck into people's hearts.

Then, Lin Chen heard a very clear male voice sounding, which was not Li Jingtian's voice, because Li Jingtian's singing voice had a terrible explosive power hidden in the softness, and the singer's voice revealed the sharp breath that young people should have. Come to think of it, it should be another person of the illi group.

Li Jingtian's voice came later, and he hummed the melody very lowly, blending with the lead singer's voice almost perfectly.

Unconsciously, they all put down their work. He was carefully discerning the meaning of the lyrics, and the dynasty listened to the song very seriously. Of course, Xing Conglian was still driving.

In a very calm atmosphere, the sudden change of the song is an extremely abrupt □□, like the junction of night and day, various roaring sounds appear in the background sound, which is painful resistance, as if in war People who are suffering, or people who are suffering in ordinary life.

There was hardly any singing in that period, only screaming, which made it uncomfortable.

Lin Chen put his hand on his chest, he could clearly feel the despair and pain in the screaming, as if it were the most real scream. He could clearly see Xing Cong's frowning brow from the reflector in the car. The dynasty even reached out and wanted to turn down the volume.

But at the moment when the dynasty was about to hit the knob, the melody gradually softened again. The coming of the moment was like the moment when the sore mouth was soothing each other, the wound was still clear and painful, but the love bloomed, like a rose from the muzzle flower.

This reminded Lin Chen that when Xu Ranlian held him tightly in front of Xu Ran's ward.

The singing does not know when it will end.

In the unbearable blank time, the dynasty looked back at him. In the eyes of the young man, I don't know when it was full of tears: "This song is really uncomfortable, but it is really good."

Lin Chen put her hand down from her heart.

In the cab, Xun Conglian seemed to be unaffected by this emotion. He suddenly asked: "What happened to Li Jingtian's former band?"

The dynasty was frightened by him, and then started to crack and knock on the keyboard, and quickly replied, "It seems to be 9 years ago. Jing Tian once stayed in an underground band called illi. At that time, Li Jingtian should still be completely new, and then CA Entertainment dug them out, but the band seemed to be in good shape. They disbanded 8 years ago, and Li Jingtian went solo. "

The dynasty rummaged through the news record, and suddenly a piece of information seemed to attract his attention.

The teenager's tapping on the keyboard became much louder. He pressed the Enter key twice, suddenly turned his head, and said in an incredible tone: "Achen, I seem to find it, you asked me to check it, Li Jingtian's side Human abnormal reports are recorded, but ... "