Criminal Psychology

Xun Cong even thought that this matter has been very interesting.

For example, he wanted to let Lin Chen stay for a while to punish Lin Chen's silent, ruthless and ruthless fraudulent death. However, he didn't expect that the person who experienced the suffering along the way became himself.

For example, he set up several scenarios when he saw Lin Chen, but when he waited downstairs, he heard Jiang Zhe's words. Those thoughtful countermeasures were not enough.

He held his hand and walked up the stairs, and he really felt that, destiny, it was always so fun.

The staircase entrance on the second floor was occupied by angry Huang Ze and Jiang Zhe, who was even more angry than Huang Ze.

Separated by the two of them, Lin Chen and Xing Conglian looked at each other, and they felt that all the scripts originally set out seemed to lose their effectiveness instantly.

It seems that the water always flows into the sea, as if winter is spring.

It turned out that it was very common to meet again.

Since it's common, you don't need to be too excited.

As if Huang Ze and Jiang Zhe were not seen, Xun Lian passed between the two and walked to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's face was slightly injured, the corners of her mouth were cracked, her cheeks were purple, and some blood was bleeding.

"He hit you?" The Captain of the Interpol was tall, wearing a police trench coat, and carrying the cold wind of spring breeze on his body, mixed with the smell of mint tobacco, some cold and sweet.

"Yes."

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Lin Chen finished answering, but didn't hear the next words for a long time. He raised his head, just looking forward to the sentence of Cong Lian's eyes, those eyes with a little green, a little blue, as deep as the sea.

But Lin Chen found out at this time that Xun Conglian had shaved his hair into an inch, and the appearance of the mixed race was really good-looking.

Lin Chen rarely pays attention to the looks of others. He always looks at things that are not relevant to his appearance, such as emotions or attitudes. But today, he is really looking at the face of Xunlian Cunlian.

Xing Conglian certainly didn't know that Lin Chen was simply appreciating his looks. He thought that Lin Chen was waiting for him to speak.

So he reached out, patted Lin Chen's shoulder, thought about it, and said, "It's all right."

After he finished speaking, he thought that Lin Chen would react, but Lin Chen stood still and did not move.

For more than one hundred and eighty days in a half year, Lin Chen occasionally thought about what he would say if he knew he was not dead. Based on that bloodline, there must be some weird words, but he did not expect that Xinglian Lianhui would make such an understatement.

All right ...

No sentence is lighter than this sentence, and no sentence is heavier than this sentence.

Lin Chen was a little moved.

Of course, Cong Xun didn't know that Lin Chen felt that he was speaking abnormally.

So when he saw the friend who was alone in front of him, he thought about it, took two steps forward, stretched his arms, and hugged the friend who had returned from his death.

Xing Conglian's hug was very shallow, and he tightened and let go, no more than two or three seconds.

But Lin Chen seemed to smell the incense smell of Xun Conglian's body, so he sighed, almost unheard.

Xing Conglian's eyes fell on Lin Chen's side face again. Huang Ze's hand was really too heavy. Then he turned around and looked at Huang Ze. His eyes were cold, as if to say: I will fight if you want to fight. What do you have? Qualified to play?

In fact, it was less than a minute before Xunlian even talked to Lin Chen from the end of the hug, but it fell into Huang Ze's eyes, which was too dazzling. Now, Xunlian even looked with a mix of contempt and contempt. he. Being despised, this is something that Huang Ze has never experienced since he was a child. Xing Conglian successfully ignited all his anger with only one eye.

He held down Jiang Zhe, who wanted to fight back, and said coldly to the prisoner Cong Lian: "It has been more than two hours since the crime was committed. Is this the captain of the criminal team?" : "If you didn't know that Lin Chen was here, how long would the Captain prepare to let the passengers wait?"

As the head of the supervisory department at a higher level, Huang Ze said this very heartily and ignored the police who first arrived at the scene to appease the passengers.

The passengers were a little turbulent and seemed to be echoing.

There are too many reasons to justify criminal punishment, such as new clues to be pursued, or traffic jams ahead, but any reason, at this point, sounds like it is shirk its responsibility .

Well, without justification is the best justification.

He then patted Lin Chen on the shoulder, and nodded to the passengers afterwards: "Wait at the bus station, everyone can leave, and everyone has been waiting for a long time."

"Captain, you just let the passengers leave, have you finished the transcript, missed a major clue, can you afford this responsibility?" Huang Ze sneered.

"Are you in a hurry?" Xing Conglian asked Lin Chen.

"Nothing big for now."

Xun Lian nodded, pointed to Lin Chen, and said to Huang Ze: "The clue is that he will not leave for the time being."

Huang Ze was so angry that he was speechless for a while.

"The Captain's clue refers to the suspect in a major homicide?"

Seeing that Huang inspector was gradually inferior to the captain, Jiang Zhe could not help but speak.

"Expert Jiang." The sentence of punishment ceased sharply.

Jiang Zhe was startled, but saw Cong Lian smile a little and said, "We are a legal country. When we speak, we must pay attention to evidence."

"You want to know!"

"Jiang Zhe!"

Huang Ze and Jiang Zhe both spoke at the same time, and the Jiang expert who was stopped drinking again was extremely uncomfortable.

"At the level of the Captain, it is not easy to access these top-secret information." Huang Ze said.

After hearing this, Jiang Zhe stared at Lin Chen coldly and stopped talking.

"Is Captain Penalty not going to act in accordance with the regulations?"

"Surely not. I'm going to the scene of the crime scene now. Do you want to be inspected by Huang?"

Even if people were embarrassed repeatedly, the punishment of Conglian continued to be resolute and polite.

"That being the case, the Captain of the Criminal Team can now be reunited with Mr. Lin. The case is now under the responsibility of the Jiangxi Police Force. The Captain of the Criminal Team can rest." Huang Ze took a few steps forward and patted the prisoner gently on the shoulder.

It has been more than a month since the death of a serial carjacker on the highway linking him. Huang Ze fluttered a sentence and even kicked him out of the case without giving any reason. Anyone who hears this will be angry or even noisy, but the sentence never comes, after all, he really looks down on Huang Ze.

"Okay, you are the biggest here, you have the final say." He murmured at Lin Chen, folded his hands and turned away.

Lin Chen followed him naturally.

As they walked, they whispered.

"How did you find me?"

"Before the kid started, you glanced at him."

Huang Ducha, who was standing aside, was even more angry when he heard scattered questions and answers in the air.

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In the parking lot of the rest station, Yang Dianfeng only waited for a while in the car and saw Xun Lian return.

And he found that there was an extra person beside the Captain.

"How?" Yang Dianfeng sat in the vice seat and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the superior won't let him check."

"How could this be!"

Xing Lianlian didn't care. He pulled the door and looked back at Lin Chen, who was wearing a seatbelt in the back seat. "It doesn't matter to you. Huang Ze just wanted to kick me away ..."

"I know, but in accordance with the inter-provincial coordinated case handling regulations, Article 3 of Chapter 3, in the event of a major case, in order to ensure the reasonable allocation of police resources, local criminal police have followed the unified deployment of their superiors, but without affecting the investigation, the case occurred The local criminal police also have independent investigative powers. "

"Really familiar." Xun Conglian lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. As if he had planned it, he quickly started the jeep. "Is that a check?"

"Ok."

Hearing Lin Chen's answer, Xun lied a smile from Lian's face. This smile was very sincere, from his heart, and fell in the eyes of the co-pilot sitting.

Yang Dianfeng looked at Lin Chen's gaze from the rear-view mirror, a little bit more hostile.

Ten minutes later, the three came to the real crime scene.

There was a clear yellow warning line on the outside of the bus, and two bright-skinned Malinois dogs just came back, and one of them still had only bright yellow board shoes in his mouth.

"What's going on?" Xun Conglian got out of the car.

"It is said to have tracked for ten kilometers and found only one shoe." The dynasty who came to the scene in advance squatted and stroked the head of the search dog.

The trainer was trying to scoop out the shoes from the mouth of the search dog. Lin Chen came silently to Xing Conglian. As soon as the dynasty looked up, he saw Lin Chen's calm face.

Lin Chen's mouth was black and her right face was swollen high, and Wang Chao could not help telling that she had a punch in her back: "With such a heavy hand, Achen in my family is a scholar!"

At the time of the attack, the captain was wearing gloves and inspecting the half of the board shoes. He was stunned, and his face and board shoes were almost in close contact. He just wanted to cry, but there was a slight smell on the tip of his nose.

He sniffed softly. Except for the soft grass-like smell of bamboo shoots in the air, there was a little aroma.

"This smell is a perfume?" Yang Dianfeng didn't know when he got the squat and crouched beside him, and he smelled it, saying so.

"Ok?"

"It smells like miracle, but I'm not sure."

"what is that?"

"It's a women's perfume, and many girls like it." Yang Dianfeng like several treasures. "But, according to this degree of fragrance retention, he is very likely to spill the perfume on his shoes?"

"In order to disturb the sight," Xun Conglian said.

"Really?" Yang Dianfeng smiled at Xun Lian, his eyes admiring: "Fortunately, you are willing to continue investigating the case."

The dynasty standing next to him couldn't stand it anymore. He pushed and pushed Lin Chen, and asked, "Is this being lowered?"

Lin Chen shook her head, saying she didn't really understand.