Criminal Psychology

There was a chaotic noise in the headset, and the sentence never took time to control whether it was a communication failure or some other reason. His brain was completely occupied by Lin Chen's appearance, and countless possibilities filled it, so that it looked like Let's blast.

One of the most alarming possibilities is:

If he can't save Lin Chen, what if Lin Chen has cut his neck with a knife?

At that moment, Xun Lian tasted a fear that he had never experienced in his life. He was nervous like when he first held a gun to kill, but the reality did not allow him to ponder his emotions or think about possibilities. Because he suddenly heard new news in the headset.

"Boss, that's the c4 explosive that detonates regularly, and it can't be stopped." In the headset, the voice of the wild boar also trembled with an imperceptible tremor.

"I see." Xun Conglian was sober for a moment, he immediately took up his gun, ran downstairs, and said to the person at the headset with a calm tone, "Zhao Hu, I'm going to the t2 floor to cover me . "

In the attic, the man who had just finished the killing was folding the silk scarf. When he heard this, he almost tore his lilac scarf in his hand: "Boss, what's the situation, don't take risks! Can you escape now if you rush over?"

The same sound was transmitted along the radio signal to several places where cover missions were being performed.

The dynasty was already sitting in the cabin, but the words of Xun Conglian surprised him suddenly.

There is a light screen in front of him, and there are changes in 7 points of light that represent each person's positioning. The red dot that represents the penalty really started to move quickly to the most dangerous area that is about to detonate: "Boss, calm down, what is going on? It's up! "

The virgin forest, startled by the explosion and the sound of gunfire, began to tremble uneasily, and black birds like clouds rushed to the sky, covering the sky as usual.

The dynasty looked at the factory area covered by the smoggy sky in the distance, and the sound of wind, masonry, occasional gunfire, and the sound of punishment from the company to the extreme came from the headset: "Lin Chen is in the building."

Suddenly, the dynasty also completely felt the feeling of cardiac arrest after electricity. After a short while, he shouted suddenly: "How is that possible, this is impossible, boss, don't be impulsive!"

"He's inside."

Like the sound of a cello played in the dark, the low voice of Xun Cong made the dynasty awake instantly. He firmly held the corner of the table and calmed himself down, but how could he be calm and his muscles were trembling with nervousness, why is this? It will happen!

"Dynasty, find someone to answer me, and the rest will retreat according to the original plan." Xun Conglian said again, the dynasty did not know why his boss could still speak in such a firm tone in this case, he took a deep breath In tone, I moved my eyes to the light screen and said, "Kang'an, keep your current position, move to t4 after 3 minutes, and take care of the boss."

...

The race against time is more exhausting than expected.

A blast of gun sounded from behind his head, the sentence fluttered and rolled over a piece of rubble, the bullet stirred up a series of smoke and dust behind him, and a shrapnel shoved into his calf. In extreme chaos, any detail is deadly, but any attention to detail will slow him down.

"Zhao Hu!" Xun leaped from his turn and continued to run.

"Sorry Boss." The gunman lying on the high-rise building pulled the trigger at an unprecedented speed. He didn't even count the trajectory, and purely instinctively sniped all the men in this space who dare to stop running in life and death.

"There are 4 minutes left." The boar's voice sounded again.

More and more Gaomeng people crowded into the ferry, shaking the light vessels.

The dynasty still held the corner of the table tightly, his figure remained motionless, staring at the red dots on the light screen at a speed without any tactical cover towards the building that was about to be blown up into the sky. I wished that time would be slower and slower One point, however, he knew for a long time that the physical phenomena in this world never shifted by human will. He could only watch and wait for the results.

After passing countless times with death, Xun Lianlian finally came downstairs. He couldn't be calm anymore, because when he realized that it was also a good choice to die with Lin Chen, all the previous burning emotions were completely suppressed.

In his eyes, the entire factory area became a cold, inorganic line. He knew the role of Lin Chen's factory building, which was why he chose to blow up the place. Downstairs is buried a sufficient amount of explosives to blow up the building so that all soldiers trying to rescue the building can be killed to the greatest extent.

Sure enough, a small group of heavily armed Zarathu soldiers were trying to storm the building.

Two of them had sharply turned their muzzles, and before he pulled the trigger, the foreheads of the two soldiers had been penetrated by blood holes.

Xun Xing pulled the trigger, a gun whip-like bullet came out, and the sound of flesh and blood suddenly sounded. At the same time, he was also hit by a bullet on his shoulder.

The severely secreted adrenaline made him feel no pain, and he finally reached the front of the building. Facing the corpse on the ground, looking up at the building with broken windows in front of him, he rushed in without hesitation.

The floor plan of the mining factory floor quickly unfolded in his mind, he jumped to the last floor, and found the laboratory at the end of the corridor among the lines that kept extending.

"3 minutes."

The countdown again in the communication channel, and no one spoke.

He kicked the door open with a dim, dimly visible glass sliding door across his eyes. He raised his gun, already concerned about whether the ghost was bulletproof. He pulled the trigger and the muzzle swept across from left to right.

The glass shattered suddenly and made a sour noise.

He pulled his leg across the glass rain curtain, chaotic tables and chairs, and collapsed experimental equipment, calculating Lin Chen's final position, and opened a door for Lianli.

The sky suddenly poured in, and the monkeys roared, but the sounds and the lights disappeared instantly, and he could only see the door at the end of the front, the broken white glass door and the pure white wooden door.

...

Lin Chen was lying on the ground. The floor of the laboratory was a bit cold. Although the air conditioner stopped, it was still cold.

He couldn't help curling up, thinking for a moment that he might be dead, but the feeling of being alive and dead was still different. At least he seemed to be able to think.

Of course, his thinking was completely stopped as soon as Duanyang was driven away, and now it has turned into a mud. Everything about Xing Conglian once again filled every corner of his mind.

Sometimes it was Xun Conglian who smoked, sometimes Xun Lianlian was cleaning the room, and more often it was Xing Lianlian who faced him with a very handsome face, his eyes were deep and peaceful, but he said nothing. There was some bright light in those pictures, frame by frame was so clear that his fingers trembled slightly.

He always felt like he was saying something to Xun Lianlian. It might be "sorry" or "I love you".

But until now, he had no time to think about whether he would accept this question when Xunlian returned from prison.

It should still work.

He thought about this question in 30 seconds, which may be the most precious at the end of his life, and gave himself an answer like self-consolation, which was so good.

But when he answered that question, the rest of the questions followed.

——After Xing Conglian returned, what should I do if he knew all this?

Although letting Conglian think that he was missing and could never be found is the best result, but with his personality, it is really possible to trace all the clues to this abandoned mining area.

——What if Xun Conglian saw his body?

For a moment, Lin Chen hoped that the ruins of the factory building would completely bury his body, so that the corrosion rate of the rainforest would surely make him into a pile of bones that no one could recognize, and Xun Lian or the dynasty found it Later, he may not be found, and even if he is found, it will not be too sad.

He felt that he could not imagine Xing Lianlian's heartbreaking situation. After all, in his concept, a person like Xing Lianlian should not be heartbreaking, and he should not be the one who made the other person heartbreaking.

Lin Chen suddenly began to regret why he had to confess at that time. If he hadn't pierced these, he might not have made his loved one so painful.

Time cannot be reversed, and decisions made cannot be changed. Since it is a man, how can it be so irresponsible?

Although he was about to die, he suddenly discovered that he really didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

If the world is really like the Secret, then he wants to live.

He braced the ground and tried his best to stand up.

...

When Xun Conglian opened the pure white wooden door, he saw this scene.

Although before that, he was still afraid of what to do if Lin Chen wasn't in the door.

But the moment he saw the laboratory floor, all the scenes flowed like tide.

Lin Chen curled up on the ground, her cheeks slightly sunken, but her eyes were scary. His face, his elbows, and all of his skin were scratched to varying degrees, and the shocking blood dripped on the ground, but it wasn't these wounds that most convicted the flail.

After seeing him, Lin Chen turned his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and lost his focus. He was full of doubts, and then laughed. Xing Conglian saw clearly that Lin Chen's self-deprecating smile was extremely clear. His The heart seemed to be clenched fiercely by some external force.

He walked over step by step, crouched down, and for a while wondered how to lift people.

Suddenly, Lin Chen reached out his hand, put it on his wrist, and the temperature coming from the palm of the hand made him slam a punch. Xing Conglian slowly bowed his head, looking at the pale fingers resting on his wrist, as if a soul struggling to go to **** grabbed the only straw for life.

The urgency in the headset finally re-entered him.

"Boss, is it really Achen's brother?" The Dynasty asked.

"Two minutes and thirty seconds left, hurry up, boss!" The wild boar hardly used the roar.

However, Xing Conglian's movements were still slow. He supported Lin Chen's neck with one hand, and leaned into Lin Chen's knee socket with the other, holding the man in his arms. It was only at the moment when Lin Chen was picked up that he felt the hot temperature like a soldering iron, how could a normal person have such a body temperature.

At this moment, Lin Chen had been staring at the slight flicker in his dark eyes.

He heard Lin Chen asking in a husky voice: "Although it's too much like asking a movie, am I dreaming?"

"It's me." He stood up holding Lin Chen.

In just two words, he clearly saw that Lin Chen's eyes were flushed, and the tears were overflowing, as if to cover up the sudden fragile mood, Lin Chen turned his head to his chest, and Xun Lian couldn't feel his chest. The hotness came from his emotions or Lin Chen's tears.

He bowed his head and kissed Lin Chen's hair roots deeply, mixed with the smell of blood, earth, salty sweat, and the clean and cold smell exuding from Lin Chen's bones, as if to immerse him in his soul.

He hugged Lin Chen tightly, turned around, kicked the monkey cage under his feet, and started running outwards.