Criminal Psychology

That's hell.

Although Lin Chen did not have an exact imagination of this illusory concept, he thought that if **** really exists in the world, then **** should look like this.

The whole room is quiet and tidy, like the most ordinary nursing home room. The windows are half open, the curtains are half open, the breeze rolls up the curtain feet, and the bright sun falls on the bedside coffee table. It looks like there is no dark place except the bed. The two old men.

But to be precise, it was not and was not a living human, but two corpses.

The body was covered with two thin quilts, a white thin quilt, and the dorsal horns were neat and tidy, flush with the lower end of the elderly man's collarbone.

And somewhere above, there is a dead bark-like neck.

Of course, the description of the so-called dead bark is Lin Chen's imagination, because the necks and necks of the two old men on the bed were cut open a deep and black mouth, and the blood flowed out of the mouth, soaking their necks, and meandering. Then, it flowed to the snow-white sheets and spread out, forming a huge and bright red ink dot. In the sun, those maroon blood seemed to be steaming, as if it could transpirate the shape of a soul.

Lin Chen didn't know how he could get to the bed, anyway, people's potential is always stronger than he thought.

When he got closer, he realized why he could still feel the breath of a living person.

Because the deceased's eyes were open, the two old men looked at the ceiling calmly. Their eyes are yellowish brown, but their pupils are completely black, without any emotion in them, as if they can **** human souls. It seems that the stabbing of the throat is not fatal. What is fatal is the poor and boring life for a long time. They should have died, but they were forcibly left in the world.

The wind from the window and the fields blew out from the window, with a little bit of burning scent that can only be caused by long-term sun exposure. Lin Chen didn't know if he took a nap. In short, he forcibly supported the bedside table and stood in front of the two elderly people's beds Looking at them seriously.

At that time, all of Chen Chen's senses were very clear and even magnified several times.

The late police officers rushed in, and the sound of the footsteps of seven or eight people crackled, as if thundering.

The door from the end of the corridor was opened one after another, and there was always a few seconds pause between each time, and then replaced, gradually, the sound of opening the door became slower and slower, as if no one had the courage to continue Go on.

Until the end, all footsteps stopped at the door of the ward where he was standing.

Lin Chen raised his head and saw many shocked, incredible and desperate eyes at the door. The emotions in those eyes were too complicated. They stalemate for a while, and everyone's throat seemed to be choked. No one can speak first.

What is it, how can it be like this, how can it be like this ...

What really brought Lin Chen back to life was the footsteps that came last. It was the young police officer who had previously entered the nursing home. Lin Chen remembered that the other party was called Li Nuo.

Li Nuo's eyes were flushed and his mouth was covered. This strong **** smell was obviously too exciting for an ordinary police officer. Lin Chen thought for a moment that Li Nuo would run out and vomit, but to his surprise, Li Nuo was actually strong. Then he said to him with a hoarse voice that had clearly cried for a while: "Advisor Lin ..."

Li Nuo's voice was helpless but tenacious.

Lin Chen shuddered and woke up. He looked at the door again with so many eyes, only then realized that the sentence was never here, and he had to do something.

He lowered his head, covered his hands over the old man's eyes, slowly wiped his eyelids, then walked towards the door, and said in a very clear voice: "Check if there are any survivors in the nursing home, and notify the hospital and the emergency department. Report to the municipal bureau. "

Lin Chen finished, nodded to everyone, and went straight out.

"Where are you going?"

Someone stopped him.

"Am I?" Lin Chen put one hand in his pocket and said, "I'm going to find her."

...

Before the incident, Huang Ze was sitting on one side of the long circular desk, and on the other side was Xing Conglian.

Xun Lian lit a cigarette and had a strong attitude. He placed his mobile phone at the corner of the table and did not hand in the communication equipment according to his statement.

Huang Ze held a pen and said to Xing Conglian in the coldest tone he could think of: "Xing Conglian, you have been suspended temporarily. Don't pose a question and ask three questions. It is good for everyone to explain the problem earlier. . "

When he spoke, he was facing the dark eyes of Xun Lian, and his eyes were calm. The ghost knew why Xun Lian had such a calm mood. But Huang Ze was clear that the other party was not prepared to answer his question.

The ashes of the cigarette from Xing Lian's hands dropped little by little, and the green smoke rose up. In silence, Xing Lian smoked a cigarette at a very even rate.

Before the cigarette was smoked, Xun Lian even took a moment to look at the mobile phone on the table, and the mobile phone was still as calm as possible. Huang Ze knew that Lin Chen did not call him.

When he thought about it, Xun Lian actually stood up. I saw Xun Conglian pressing his cigarette **** in the ashtray, picking up his mobile phone, kicking the chair backwards, picking up the coat thrown on the chair, and walking towards the door.

The attitude of Xing Conglian made Huang Ze realize that he was just waiting for "Old Wu" with a cigarette.

Because Xunlian's movements were too fast, he had no time to respond, and the man had already come to the door. His subordinates were standing there, but it was physically difficult for the clerks who passed through to be the opponent of Xinglianlian, a frontline police officer. Before the two had any conversation, his subordinates hugged their arms and the door was easily opened. .

"Sentence you to stop me!" Huang Ze shot at the table.

However, Xun never even looked at him at all, and just started pulling out his mobile phone and started making phone calls, as if the warnings and instructions he had just made were meaningless nonsense, not even him.

Huang Ze wanted to say something, but there was no figure of Xun Conglian in his sight. He took the phone and chased it out. Just two or three steps away, he began to regret that he hadn't chosen the right place for talking.

This is the main office area of ​​Hongjing Police Station. Most police officers work here. There are too many people in and out, and most of them are obviously familiar with torture.

So when Xunlian passed this long aisle, the busy policemen on either side either nodded his greetings or stopped to salute him. For a time, the whispers such as "Captain" and "Captain" rectified. One office after another.

"Xing Conglian even you are incapable of discipline!"

Huang Ze rushed to the other side almost at a trot.

At this moment, Xun Conglian put down his mobile phone. Apparently, the call just didn't get through. He simply held one person and asked, "Where is Wu Bureau?"

The police officer soon pointed out the direction for the sentence company, who stepped up and walked to the temporary command center at the end of the hall.

"I am nothing but inspector Huang." Xun Cong even put his hands in his pants pockets, in a careless and unusually calm tone, "Is inspector Huang representing the law?"

Huang Zeqi knot: "You should know, I'm giving you face now, I can arrest you on the spot."

While talking, they had reached the door of the command room, and Xun Lian suddenly stopped and looked back at him: "You can try."

Huang Ze found for the first time that, in addition to Lin Chen, there are people in this world who are so good at arguing.

He took a deep breath, and Xun Lianlian put his hand on the doorknob. Huang Ze held down Xuan Lian's wrist to stop him from opening the door.

It was just this simple action, but it seemed to have triggered some terrible signal.

The next moment, the bells in the office ringed one after another, and then, the sound of footsteps echoing in the building, many people were running, all of a sudden there was a kind of tense tension.

Everyone's face was full of bad events, but no one had the courage to say what happened.

Many police officers rushed to the door of the command room. They obviously wanted to go in and out to transmit the report, but they couldn't get in or out because he and the prisoner were blocked at the door.

At that moment, Xun Conglian seemed to be aware of something, his eyes condensed, and with a stern look, he turned to him and said, "Let go."

Huang Ze's breathing was delayed, and the door of the command room was opened from the inside out.

The head boss of Xing Conglian was standing inside the door.

Seeing his subordinates, Mr. Wu changed his attitude of keeping a low profile, and it was clear that what happened just now made the old man even more struggling. He said to Xing Conglian: "Are you here?"

"Come here." Xing Conglian stood at the door just like that, responding with a fierce and stable attitude.

The old man nodded.

Xun Lian continued: "I have two things here, to make a long story short."

"You said."

"First, what did I do?"

For a moment, the old man didn't expect Xun Lian to run so aggressively. The first question was so simple, but he still answered very succinctly: "Solicit a bribe and ask Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical."

Xing Lian's face showed an incredible expression for a short time. After a moment, his brows frowned, as if suppressing his inner disgust, but he calmly said, "You know I can't do this."

"I know." Old Director Wu Zheng nodded his head, then took a half step back, pointed at the ringing room, let Xun Cong enter the house, and said, "So, here you are."

"What's going on?" Xun Lian didn't quit, and asked just as he walked. The policemen blocked at the door also held the materials in their hands, and Wuyu entered.

"Huihe nursing home, 38 elderly people, none of them survived." The old director stopped and said one word at a time.

All of a sudden, the entire office seemed to be cast a spell, and everyone stopped, everything condensed to freezing point.

Xun Lian also stopped, Huang Ze clearly saw that Xun Lian had flashed countless emotions in his eyes. He was very sure that many of those emotions must belong to Lin Chen, but he was very surprised that Xun Lian did not The first time he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Chen, but pondered for a moment, and said very simply: "The person in charge of the transportation department, the report of the monitoring situation of the mouth, and Shen Lian's final location.

"Yulin District, Zhongming Road crossing, from south to north lane." A police officer near the door quickly got up and reported to Xun Lianhui without any hesitation.

"The policemen in Yulin District kept the main point to the southwest, and the rest were on standby." Xing Lian paused and asked, "What's the situation in Hongshu Town?"

"Report the Captain!" Another police officer stood up. "Nine police officers from the existing Hongshu Town and Qijia Town, including the Interpol Counselor, arrived at the scene. The situation is as follows ..."

The sound of inquiries and the ensuing answer sounded quickly in turn. The punishment seemed to require no thinking at all, and the orders were dropped quickly, but they were extremely clear.

Huang Ze bowed his head and fell into thought.

"The Captain of the Criminal Penalty must be investigated. This is an order issued directly by the Tung Office!"

Just then, a voice of exhortation came from behind him.

Huang Ze turned back and found that his former subordinate was pulling his arm and said anxiously.

At that time, Xun Conglian had just finished answering a police officer's question about whether he would rush to Hongshu Town.

"No, I won't go for the time being."

Xing Conglian answered this.

Huang Ze was shocked because of his problems. The whole office was silent and everyone looked at his place.

He finally made up his mind, looked up, looked at Xun Conglian, and asked, "What do I need?"