Criminal Psychology

I don't know who said that every reunion is for the next separation. The underlying meaning of this sentence is that reunion is not necessarily a good thing.

For Lin Chen, he can't decide whether his fate is good or bad. He only knows that waiting for a reunion is difficult.

The sun was silent and quiet, and the cafeteria was quiet.

The staff at the rest station brought brown blankets. The first policewoman who was coming was pouring tea to the passengers. When she saw the policewoman's unhurried movements, Lin Chen knew that Xunlian even found him.

"When are you taking notes? Let's go home in a hurry!" A passenger holding a paper cup was slightly impatient.

"That is, just leave two people to talk about it!" The passengers on the side echoed.

"Wait a moment." The policewoman smiled softly. "The colleagues in the forensics department have not cleared the scene yet, the speed limit of the highway is passing, and the newly transferred car from the passenger department is also blocked in the middle."

"Also forensics department, just like making a TV!"

"It's been two hours, and it's not finished yet?"

"Why do you fight like this? We're all right, kids, just pranks!"

Several older women expressed opinions in twos and twos. Lin Chen was still sitting in a corner, which was a little cold, but it was also very quiet. He looked at everyone's expressions carefully, and his heart felt a strange feeling.

When the robbery was filed again, everyone's face was relaxed and indifferent. Not only did they not have any post-traumatic stress response, they blamed the police for making a fuss. His eyes finally fell on the policewoman's face. The policewoman gently drew her long hair behind her ears. Unfortunately, he did not find anything on the policewoman's beautiful face that belonged to tension or dignity. mood.

So, the reason why everyone is still here, except for the order of Xing Conglian, is probably because of a traffic jam in the rear.

Lin Chen gradually felt that the situation was a little serious.

He looked out of the window. There were turquoise reeds that stretched to the end of the sky. When the wind blew, the ripples of the sea were flowing, and his expression became more and more dignified.

The space gradually became quiet, and gradually became too quiet.

Suddenly, footsteps gradually sounded from bottom to top. That was the sound of police leather boots striking the marble stairs. The sound became more and more dense. There seemed to be many people coming downstairs.

It should be a police squad.

Aware of this, Lin Chen suddenly felt nervous. This tension did not make his hands sweat and his body tremble, but it was enough to interrupt all thoughts instantly. He obviously felt that the heartbeat was fast and the brain was blank. Any mental adjustment method he learned , Even at this moment, will not be recalled.

He's nervous, he's nervous about someone coming.

A click.

Lin Chen stepped on the last step, Lin Chen raised his head subconsciously.

If it is said that tension feels like conditioned reflection for no reason, then the tension fades away like a tide and disappears instantly.

The figure at the entrance of the staircase is very upright, like a lonely mountain peak piled with rocks, and it is also very steep, like a frosty winter night.

The man in a police uniform was stout, the silver star on his shoulder was shining, the man's surname was Huang, Zhou Wu Chen Huang's Huang.

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When receiving a call from the dynasty, Xun Liangang walked into Fengjing School.

"The head is not good enough. Governor Huang will take an expert to take a record at the rest station. You should hurry up. I'm afraid that Achen will be brutally killed by my family!"

On the other end of the phone, the dynasty dynasty spit out a bunch of words, because he pronounced it too fast, and Xun Conglian didn't hear it clearly: "Which inspection did you say?"

"Huangze Huangze Huangze!" The dynasty was about to die, "I have sent your mobile phone the best driving route for high-speed traffic jams. Thank you!"

When the dynasty's words did not end, Xun Lianlian heard a new message on his mobile phone to remind him that he looked down and saw a new email.

"Is something wrong, Captain Captain?" Yang Dianfeng seemed to faintly feel that the voice on the phone was urgent, and couldn't help asking.

Xun Lian frowned, then quickly turned around and ran towards the jeep by the road.

The spring breeze outside the school brought the hustle and bustle of young people, the hustle and bustle in the cafeteria was all due to the arrival of several police officers

Passengers at the corner of the hall stood up, daylight scattered from the floor-to-ceiling windows and the high transparent ceiling, Huang Ze stood at the entrance of the stairs, but could not hear any sound around him.

The sunlight was too bright, and beige marble reflected most of the light. Huang Ze felt something pricked into his eyes for a while.

He seemed to see Lin Chen, and that was indeed Lin Chen.

But Lin Chen's body should be in the rolling river, and Lin Chen's soul should be beside the Huajie graveyard ...

But Lin Chen was standing in the middle of the passengers, her eyes were clear, her hair was slightly moist because of the sun.

Huang Ze suddenly wanted to laugh.

He saw Lin Chen put down the paper cup in his hand, turned around and put on a scarf for the old man around him, and said something that seemed to calm the emotions, and then came slowly.

Sure enough, it was Lin Chen. Even if he lied down, even if he was smashed on the spot, he still was not shocked and had no apology.

As Lin Chen got closer, Huang Ze's fist became tighter and tighter.

Finally, Lin Chen finally stopped in front of him.

Huang Ze stayed high, looked at Lin's eyes, and couldn't restrain his inner anger anymore. He punched his fist fiercely and punched Lin Chen's cheek.

Huang Ze's army comes from a very powerful hand, and with all his strength, he punched Lin Chen fiercely. But he didn't seem to have resolved his resentment. Seeing Lin Chen covering his face and taking two steps back, he squeezed his fist again and waved forward.

The surrounding police had never seen such a fire by Governor Huang. They were all frightened and forgot to step forward to dissuade them.

Seeing that Huang Ze's fist was about to hit Lin Chen again, he suddenly changed direction in midair and grasped Lin Chen's shoulder tightly.

Lin Chen had been beaten for a few seconds and lost his consciousness. When he reacted, tinnitus was very severe, his face was hot and painful, and his mouth was bloody.

He felt his face pressed against some hard cloth, and it wasn't until the sound of a heartbeat came that he realized that he was being hugged by Huang Ze.

"Why don't you die?" He heard Huang Ze say in his ear.

He could clearly feel that Huang Ze's voice was choking, but what was choking?

Lin Chen felt strange and embarrassed. He didn't know where to put his hands, but Huang Ze didn't mean to let go.

In the end, it was a question that saved him: "You are Lin Chen?"

Talking to the person next to Huang Ze, the man was wearing fluffy and messy curly hair, and his hair almost covered his eyes.

Huang Ze woke up like a dream, pushing him away like throwing garbage.

Lin Chen covered her face and looked up, and saw a fluffy messy curly hair.

"You haven't really died, but Governor Huang has been sad for a long time?" The man's tone was casual, as if he had anticipated this matter.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jiang Zhe." Seeing Lin Chen didn't respond, some stuns, Jiang Zhe's face showed a taunt, "Hongjing City Council's new psychological consultant."

Oh, it turned out to be Xinglian colleagues.

Lin Chen nodded, reaching out his hand naturally.

However, Jiang Zhe did not reach out: "The 1111 homicide case, your suspicions have not been cleared up, and I will not shake hands with the murderer."

Jiang Zhe's voice was very loud, all eyes in the hall gathered together to Lin Chen.

Oh, it really is Huang Ze's friend.

Lin Chen retracted his hand and owed him politely. Since he had greeted him and had nothing else to say, he went to his seat.

"Why are you here? Is this car hijacking related to you? You still want to be famous!"

There came a question like Jiang Zhe's firearms behind him. Lin Chen had to stop and turn again, looking at Jiang Zhe's slightly raised eyebrows and ridiculous lips. Lin Chen thought about it for a while, before answering: "No, I just happened to pass , A less fortunate victim. "

His tone, as always, is quiet and steady. This tone sometimes calms people, and sometimes it is easier to add fuel to the fire.

"Yes, victim, you were also a victim of Feng Peilin's case last time. I have read the file, and you also jumped the river with the victim! You are so keen and intuitive, wouldn't you know someone was watching you for three years? To help Feng Peilin escape, it's just that the idiot policeman won't doubt you! "

Jiang Zhe speaks very quickly, his voice is very cold, the whole glass window seems to be shaking, because the voice is too loud, he is also tired of speaking, so he pauses.

At this moment, a soft and casual voice came downstairs: "Well, expert Jiang, it's not good to say bad things behind people."

Jiang Zhe stunned suddenly.

Lin Chen also stunned.