Criminal Psychology

Lin Chen returned to the room to find a spare phone to replace the current smart phone, and handed the latter to the dynasty for research.

He never got up and left him alone.

After the door was closed, the dynasty put down his gesture of pretending to hit the keyboard, and looked at him with anxiety: "Brother Ah Chen, is it really good?"

Xun Lian didn't answer immediately.

Even the dynasty can see Lin Chen's abnormality, how could he not detect it.

From the beginning of the meeting, he could feel that Lin Chen was in a hurry, whether it was in a hurry to talk to him in the car, or just explain the text message.

Lin Chen now feels to him like a possible outbreak at any time. On the surface, the more cloudy and light it seems, the less you know when the pointer of the bomb will reach that fixed point.

"What do you think?" Xing Conglian asked him.

"I don't know, I think, how is Brother Achen so fast, is there any other check?"

"Do you think he might be willing to go back to the hospital?"

The dynasty whispered: "I rely on the boss, the manly husband, I've slept all over, you have to be a little bit brave!"

Xun Lian broke the sky and touched the dynasty's head. The young man's hair was light and soft. He stood up and went to the door of the room.

When he opened the door, he found that Lin Chen did not fall into the anxiety of turning over the boxes as he expected.

Lin Chen sat quietly on the empty bed, looking out the window at the sunny summer blue sky, so quiet that she overcame her.

The side effects of the drugs he thought seemed to Lin Chen to go to the other extreme.

The sentence walked slowly from company to company, and the sun traced his shadow on the floor.

Lin Chen did not look back at him subconsciously, but was like a puppet man in the window, white and flawless, but in such an instant, he fell into a strange space that no one knew.

There are two mobile phones on the bedside table. Sim has been taken out but not installed. It is placed there like this. Lin Chen apparently stopped working at halfway.

Xun Conglian sat down beside him, and the empty bedboard squeaked.

Lin Chen then slowly turned his head back, a light flashed through the deep black pupils, and he smiled at him.

He didn't wait for Lin Chen to say hello, he just said, "What you are now reminds me of someone."

Lin Chen looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to use this as an opening statement.

"Who?"

"I'm too grandma."

He said, lying down on the empty bed, and lying sideways, Lin Chen sat idly.

He patted the open space around him, then reached out and caught Lin Chen's shoulders, pulling the person down.

Lin Chen's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell on him. Xun Lian took advantage of Lin Chen's waist and forced people to press himself.

After a while, Lin Chen's body finally softened, returning to the softness they had just embraced in the car.

"What's wrong with your grandma?" Lin Chen asked.

"Baby, you're ruining the atmosphere like this." Xun Cong kissed the top of his hair and slowly said, "My wife, grandma, fighting ethnic origin, hunting bears in the forest in summer, and a powerful woman who would bathe in vodka in winter.

"Princess Tsar is extraordinary." Lin Chen said.

Xing Cong laughed, and felt that Lin Chen was lying on an empty bed without even a blanket, and they didn't say anything and didn't do it. This feeling was too good: "No such exaggeration, I'm too Grandma is not from a well-known family, she is just an ordinary fighting girl. "

Lin Chen said, "That's good, just a tradition."

"What tradition?" Xing Conglian asked with a smile.

"After all, not all famous families will marry Bai Ding, and your family has this tradition, so I can rest assured ..." Lin Chen said suddenly and paused.

Lin Chenxiang was afraid that it would not be appropriate to tell him about marriage suddenly, but she also felt that it was inappropriate to explain and supplement it.

In such a pause, Xun Conglian already realized: "Isn't it good to be willful?" He reluctantly held Lin Chen tighter, "You just say now, Xing Conglian married me Well, I don't even need a diamond ring, I promise. "

"This won't work, I still have to buy the diamond ring." Lin Chen said, "The house has to be paid by the two of us. The loan will be paid back slowly, and the car will not be bought. Anyway, if you have it, save it."

Lin Chen's tone of speech was like an old-fashioned old-fashioned sentence. Xing Conglian really liked it.

This made him can't help thinking that they used to have such a long time to talk about heaven, earth, love, and love, and he didn't care.

Instead, now I see the stitches secretly stray together, but I feel that time is too precious, every second is so sweet and tired.

He rested his hands behind his head, leaning his head, and told Lin Chen: "The old man you saw just now is a friend at home, and I asked him for a favor just now."

"What's busy?"

"I asked him to help and buy Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical."

The news was so shocked that Lin Chen struggled and wanted to get up. Xun Lian would never let him do it. Instead, he clasped Lin Chen's waist like a iron clamp: "Don't move, what are you doing, and don't let get out?"

"I have to use my mobile phone to ask for help from netizens." Lin Chen's voice sounded softly, with a slight anxiety. "My wife is too fond of buying and buying, how to do urgent online etc."

"I thought you would ask why, I'm always so clever what I'll use to hold you back." Xun Conglian blinked and rubbed Lin Chen's head. "I was probably imagining Su Fengzi like this and retaliating Zhou Rui fiercely, It's best to take them apart. Because if they weren't so stupid, you don't have to suffer so much, and we are probably done with these things now, watching the Rose May date. "

"Listening to the name is like your family's ship. See what sailing period, come and pick us up directly." Lin Chen patted his chest, a tone that was just like that.

"But this is impossible." Xun Lian prolonged the tone, "Hongjing does not rely on the sea."

"Yeah, this is impossible."

Lin Chen's tone was peaceful, but stopped, waiting for him to continue speaking. But apparently, what they said was impossible was not derived from the same reason.

Xing Conglian continued to recall the vengeful meeting just now. He didn't mean to coax Lin Chen to be happy. To be honest, he was really good at similar things.

He didn't need to say or even do anything, he could mess up Zhou Rui, and finally kicked him fiercely to see the building fall from the sky and fall into dust.

But when he gradually approached the intended purpose, he felt that this might not be entirely correct, and a vague clue also connected everything together.

Shen Lian can't be alone. She can't rely on her own strength to develop a strong and clear drug such as tern. Behind her is a secret arrangement that lasts for more than ten years. It is a secret collaboration of countless people.

Everything comes down to three words here-"why"?

In order to cause social unrest with drugs, to turn healthy elderly people into mental patients, to destroy countless happy families?

These are all reasons, of course, but of course not enough.

Xing Conglian still didn't know why all of this was, just like Lin Chen didn't fully understand why Shen Lian had to actively seek death under the police gun.

Some vague intuitions told him that they had experienced similar things. All they had to do was stand under the huge shadow cast by the black hands behind the scenes, wait until the other party exposed the flaws, and then fight back.

But whether there is a black hand behind the scenes is already a hypothetical content.

To test this hypothesis, he asked Chairman Zhou Rui two questions and got an exact answer.

Zhou Rui did receive extortion emails. Although Zhou Rui did not know who sent the emails, the senders of the emails knew that they had covered up the brain Kangning drug response and used them to manipulate them.

After paying the bribe, Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical received an exact video of the playground killing.

The fuzzy mobile phone video recorded the moment when Shen Lian assassinated Stan Kang.

Clues appeared in the comprehensive e-mail, and Zhou Rui had reason to believe that the sender was the captain of Hongjing Interpol.

But later, Zhou Rui and "he" had cracks in their negotiations. Zhou Rui took the lead, and before "he" was going to break through all the strong men, and accused him of forcibly bribing.

Subsequently, the vigorous siege and infatuation began.

The most interesting game must be the quiet opening of the curtain, watching the tigers fighting for the benefit of the fishermen.

But Shen Lian did not die as planned, just like in Duan Yang's plan, Duan Yang did not die, and the dead person became Duan Wanshan.

The plot follows an uncontrolled path.

In that e-mail, there was obviously a hidden foreshadowing. The sender hoped that after being bitten by Zhou Ruipan, he would be angry and fiercely retaliate against Zhou Rui, then he must not do so.

When sitting in that conference room, Xunlian felt countless times that Lin Chen was beside him.

He hates Zhou Rui, which is a matter of course, but looking at the scientific researchers who have come forward one by one, he keeps thinking about whether he can make a better choice besides watching the bankruptcy of the largest domestic pharmaceutical company. ?

Obviously, he can.

It's nice to be rich.

The sentence never felt so many times.

When he was talking, Lin Chen leaned beside him so quietly, so quietly that Xing Conglian thought his story was too boring, and Lin Chen had slept.

However, when he stopped, Lin Chen took it just right: "I understand, this is probably one of the purposes of this text message."

"Yes."

"The sender hopes that this text message can divert your attention from Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical and quickly enter the next link in their preset." Lin Chen paused and said, "But they probably don't know. Once you come I did n’t have the habit of looking at my mobile phone. Second, something unexpected happened last night, so there was a period of time difference. So, that ’s still the sentence ... ”Lin Chen said lightly, his voice was calm,“ Everyone who tries to control the destiny , Will eventually be controlled by fate. "

Every word that Lin Chen said makes sense.

"Uh ..." Xingren paused for a moment, with a guilty conscience, "but in fact ..."