Criminal Psychology

"Advisor Lin, I ... what can I do?"

Before Lin Chen left just now, he specifically ordered him to go down the mountain together. Li Nuo was both excited and at a loss.

He stood under the hill, breathing fresh air around him at a rapid rate, but the sickening **** smell just now still lingered. He didn't even dare to close his eyes, because once he calmed down, the huge fear of death would come back, so he could only desperately follow the person in front, lest he be left behind.

"Help me find a room." Lin Chen was walking in front of the car at the foot of the mountain and turned around, saying so.

For a short while, Li Nuochi, the consultant in front of him seemed to be unaffected by the **** scene of the previous inhumane, except that his face was pale and there was nothing abnormal. But for a few moments, Li Nuo felt that the grief was engraved in his bones, and he could easily find the emotion of expressing channels, which was nothing at all.

He sucked his nose and hurriedly asked, "What room do you want?"

At the same time, the old policeman in the car at the foot of the mountain hurriedly pushed down the door and asked Lin Chen nervously: "Did anyone catch it?"

Lin Chen shook his head at the old police officer first, then turned his head and said to him, "Anyway, you can."

It was said that the old man seemed to have guessed something, and his face was soon filled with horror, and with deep guilt, his back was bent. Li Nuo doesn't know what happened in the middle, but it must not be a good thing.

Just when Li Nuo thought Lin Chen would be cold and indifferent, and the old man nodded and passed by, he was surprised to see Lin Chen stop.

The young police adviser stood in front of the old man and looked tall. He bowed slightly, holding the old man's chapped hand with one hand, and patted the other's back with a firm hand, with a calm tone, but with Soothing power: "Do you remember what I said just now, I am serious, it is not your fault, there are many people who are responsible for this, and it is not your turn for the time being."

The old man trembled when he heard the words, looking up at the top of the mountain, his eyes were cloudy, like tears.

Lin Chen said nothing, he opened the car's back door and took out a stack of kraft paper bags from the inside.

Li Nuo noticed that the name of Shen Lian was written on the paper bag. He struck again, only to see Lin Chen come back quickly. That glance made him instantly sober. What the consultant said was to find a room, which meant to find it immediately.

He hurried back to the mountain, the wind was soothing around, but he was tense, and the brown blood on the neck of the old man appeared again and again in his mind. But now is not the time, he once again suppressed the vomiting *, looking around, the old lady who had previously fanned out under the tree was gone, maybe it was going uphill to watch the fun.

As far as I remember, there was a cottage where the villagers piled up thatched grass and debris. So he ran down the right path and saw the room. But unlike the memory, this simple brick and tile hut is too worn out and has no doors.

He turned to Lin Chen again and said, "I'm going to find a resident's house."

Lin Chen shook his head: "It's all right here."

Li Nuo didn't know what Lin Chen was going to do, but he rushed into the room first, and then was taken a step back by the dirty smell of thatch inside.

With a snap, a yellowish incandescent lamp was lit, but the light could only illuminate a small piece of masonry ground, and the entire space was still gray.

Lin Chen didn't know when he was standing at the door, looking calm, and lowering his hand from the switch on the wall. For a moment, Li Nuo felt that the dilapidated and leaky room in front of him was the true portrayal of the psychological consultant.

However, Lin Chen's actions quickly made him get out of his mind. The consultant quickly entered the room and took out the papers in the information bag one by one at a speed like a flowing cloud, and placed them on the haystack at will. , On broken cabinets, on the ground ...

That's all the material about love in the personal file, from birth records to medical reports, from transcripts to teacher evaluations. There are even a few crayon drawings and handmade works that may be submitted for evaluation of school quality education.

That piece by piece is a clear trajectory of the important events in a person's life, accompanied by Lin Chen's continuous bending motion, and was slowly presented in this sweltering and humid broken house.

At the end, a large white ocean of paper appeared in front of Li Nuo's eyes. The wind blew, as if ripples appeared under the dim light.

Lin Chen took a half step back, propped up on a low brick with one hand, and sat up.

Li Nuo tried not to let himself link the low brick wall with the fence of the animal circle, and did not think about the usefulness of this broken house. He followed Lin Chen's gaze and looked back at the different shades of paper before him. Material ocean, thinking about whether to go out and return this space to Lin Chen.

He took two steps silently, stepped on a broken brick, and accidentally made a snoring sound, breaking the peace.

Lin Chen's gaze followed, and Li Nuo hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, consultant Lin, I'll go at once."

"wait……"

Li Nuo suddenly looked up, but when he looked at Lin Chen, Lin Chen did not look at him.

The consultant sitting on the brick pile slightly bowed his head, subconsciously held the mobile phone in his hands, his black hair was drooping, and a white neck was exposed above his neckline. To call someone's phone, and reveal a look that may be classified as fragile or missing, and then stagnated for a few seconds, Lin Chen put the phone away and looked at him again.

Lin Chen looked so dark and said to him, "Stay and talk to me."

...

City bureau command room.

Xing Conglian still maintained the same standing position as when he entered the house. He held the mobile phone. The content of the previous call was that the traffic police in Yulin District had found the van abandoned by Shen Lian. Now there are police officers from the Forensics Division rushing there. In the short time he took the phone from his ear, he inadvertently glanced at the call log. Lin Chen's name was in the last cell of the phone page, and the lower part was blocked by the number keys, revealing only half of the name.

Xing's inexplicable emotion appeared from Lian's heart, and he could not even think about it at that time. He gently stroked Lin Chen over half of his name, but finally did not dial the phone.

...

"Say ... what?" Li Nuo carefully avoided the paper on the ground, and did not dare to get too close to Lin Chen.

"Ask me questions, whatever you want."

Lin Chen was sitting on the fence like this, with his toes on the ground, and his heels were some distance from the ground, looking like an ordinary student.

"Why do I ask questions, will I not disturb you like this?" Li Nuo asked with courage.

"No, because asking questions is the best heuristic for solving problems." Lin Chen answered.

Li Nuo crouched down, and it was difficult to understand what heuristic strategy was, which was probably a psychological thing. But since Lin Chen asked him to ask a question, and he had another stomach question in his mind, why not ask it?

"Why do you put out the files of Shen Lian and what do you do?" In the quiet and shabby hut, Li Nuo asked, pointing at the large piece of paper material that was rising in succession.

"In front of you is the past of love, and I want to calculate her future."

"How do you calculate, she can know what she is going to do with her personal profile?" Li Nuo was surprised, but he suddenly remembered that Lin Chen could precisely locate the nursing home on the top of the mountain, and immediately wanted to export what he had just asked. The problem swallowed back. What surprised him, however, was that Lin Chen answered him with great patience: "By understanding her past, she inferred her personality traits, and used her personality traits to judge her logical thinking and behavioral characteristics in a given environment. Human choices seem random and unreasonable, as if each of us has free will, in fact, it is just the illusion of the above. "

When Lin Chen spoke, he raised his index finger and pointed to the ceiling. Li Nuo knew that Lin Chen said above was God. He shivered, the wick was dazzling, and he couldn't help but say, "I'm a materialist, this sounds too dark."

"Who said no?" Lin Chen said lightly.

At this moment, Shen Nuo in the corner caught a few paintings that had been painted when he was a child, which caught Li Nuo's attention. He suddenly remembered the scene of the live broadcast when Lin Chen and Li Jingtian faced each other on the wooden table. He watched the live broadcast all the way, and in summary, Lin Chen asked Li Jingtian to draw a picture, and then magically guessed the exact location where Li Jingtian had concealed the evidence.

Thinking of this, he asked: "These paintings! Can you tell where Shen Lian is going now?"

Lin Chen also looked at the past: "It is a work in love with children. Painting can indeed project the heart of the child, but it is a pity that it cannot." Lin Chen stepped down from the brick pile and walked between the paper and the paper. The path, picked up the painting on the ground, and looked back at him as if seeing through the heart. "The reason why Li Jingtian's painting test was successful is largely based on modern scientific means you haven't seen, pressure sensors, etc. Wait, now Shen Lian is not in front of me, and I can't stimulate her through various problems to urge her to respond. "

"Do you mean, is it more difficult now than it was then?" Li Nuo scratched his head.

"Yes, and Shen Lian is far more dangerous than Li Jingtian. This is the difference between terrorists and ordinary psychopaths." Lin Chen answered very simply, but looked at Li Nuo as if waiting for the next question.

Li Nuo took a breath, and the crazy killing scenes in the nursing home reappeared in front of him. Those scenes kept coming and going in his mind, like a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of all his life. He shook his head desperately, and tried to calm himself with questions. He pointed at the picture in Lin Chen's hand and asked, "What was your inner feeling when you were in love?"

It was a sketch. There were a bunch of children sitting in the room. It seemed that Shen Lian had drawn a birthday party with messy cakes on the table. The picture looks dark and uncomfortable.

"She is very talented. This was painted when she was 8 years old." Lin Chen randomly placed the painting on a pile of half-height haystacks and stared at the drawing paper. "The house she painted was not a two-dimensional plane. , And use the overlapping strategy, omitting invisible lines, and even using perspective when expressing the structure of the house, which reflects that the objects she draws are extended in three-dimensional space, she is, or, her spatial thinking Ability beyond children of the same age. "Lin Chen said to herself," This reflects her low IQ, so I doubt her low learning ability two years ago in junior high school. After junior high school, her grades have increased by leaps and bounds. I Extrapolating from this anomalous interval to what she might experience has led her to a major change. "

"Her bad experience was then related to the nursing home?" Li Nuo asked.

"No, this is more complicated." Lin Chen answered.

Li Nuo was a bit stuck, but Lin Chen's dark and far-reaching eyes hit again. He could only continue to ask the question: "I see her picture looks very lonely and terrible. Will her poor academic performance be due to being in school Exclusion, will she go to school to get revenge on her teachers and classmates? "

After Li Nuo asked with all his brain, he realized that he had surpassed himself, and how even Lin Chen could not have guessed things, Lin Chen must have ruled out this possibility! He thought so, but saw Lin Chen turn back and said solemnly, "What do you think?"

Li Nuo nodded, not knowing how he became a person answering questions.

Lin Chen asked: "If I tell you that Shen Lian is the person she hates very much, Chen Jianguo, would you guess that Shen Lian would avenge Chen Jianguo?"

"It must be going to retaliate against the neighbor. Where does her neighbor work? Is it necessary to inform the party to take precautions?"

"Why can't Shen Lian retaliate against Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical, after all, the other party ruined her good deeds?"

Li Nuo was asked again: "This is also possible, very likely!"

After he said this, Lin Chen turned his head back suddenly, staring at him with burning eyes.

Li Nuo was taken aback and quickly apologized, "I ... I'm sorry I don't really understand this."

"No, you know the public psychology very well, thank you." Lin Chen lowered her head, took the phone out of her pocket, and dialed out.

"Do you know where Shen Lian will go?" Li Nuo asked.

"Go to a place where she thinks I don't think she will go."