Criminal Psychology

Hongjing Detention Center.

After hearing the questions from Lin Chen, Shen Lian laughed.

She lifted her eyes and cracked her lips, smiling cheerfully and with ridicule.

Lin Chen sat in front of him, and although he behaved very much like a seasoned hunter, whether it was a slightly sloppy spine or a loss of gaze, Shen Lian was very happy.

After all, no one knows more about the terrible effects of drugs than her. People, themselves, are constrained by the brain.

She then said, "Lin Chen, did you all come to interrogation this way? It's too simple and straightforward to talk to me. It's out of standard."

"It's not a cliché. It's just what I think about. My style has always been more direct, you know." Lin Chen said kindly.

But after finishing that sentence, before she spoke again, Lin Chen suddenly leaned forward, repeating the question again with a great nervousness, and aggravated the tone: "So, have you seen him?"

Shen Lian is a bit displeased. Lin Chen has always been very kind to her. People like them have to play for a long time before they can enter the topic. The masters are tricky and real. Lin Chen is so humiliating.

She just wanted to fight back, but Lin Chen was comfortable and leaned back to the back of her chair. There was no glory in her black eyes, and her eyes were more like emptying in an unknown place. He slowly said, "Oh ... you've seen him."

Shen Lian frowned, and Lin Chen's reaction made her feel weird. She decided to grab the opponent's most painful point and attack: "What happened to your teacher?"

Lin Chen didn't feel any pain, and still maintained a slow attitude. He said, "Before talking to you, I called the master and was still in ICCU."

"Is it out of danger?"

"How do you say, unless it is really impossible, the doctor will not directly tell the patient's family to prepare a shroud, so maybe you can wait."

Lin Chen answered truthfully, Shen Lian was still observing every trace of his reaction, and saw his hand on the table from his thin cheek.

Lin Chen is very pale. Now she looks like the kind of paper person who blows down. She feels that she should be satisfied with the result. She even has the confidence to get Lin Chen to vomit on the spot, but she thinks she should be vigilant. .

Sure enough, after she gave Lin Chen a chance, after Lin Chen talked about her teacher in Gujing's waveless tone, she didn't know where to put her eyes, just continued: "Speaking of which, your teacher is Duan Wanshan, or he ? "

Lin Chen knew how to ask questions to make people the most unpleasant.

He said: "I know Feng Peilin, and I have talked to Xiangye and Meijing. In my opinion, you are all extremely smart people, and people like you will obey him. This shows that he must be very charismatic. In other words, what he thinks can make you deeply agree with it. You consider yourself to be dedicated to truth and ideals, because you do n’t rise to this level, only personal idol worship is not applicable to you. ”Lin Chen said At this point, I took a look at her with a dragonfly and then continued, "You look very interesting, right, the leader of a criminal organization does not use the methods commonly used by criminal organizations, they prefer to use those spirits. It ’s good, ideal is brainwashing. One of the benefits of brainwashing is that even if you are quietly controlled by him, you all think that this is the firm belief of 'I' himself, not the idea he instilled in 'I'. "

Shen Lian blinked and did not speak.

"I've always wondered why you have made great progress in your studies since the second grade of junior high school. At that time, I did not associate you with a case I have dealt with. But now I want to come, presumably because of the dark side of your stubbornness because of something special. Attracted him, he used a method to transform you into a person who was completely different from the timid and incompetent you were before. I think you should be very addicted to his special magic, and he can make those really painful transformation processes Simplify. In fact, there are still pains, but it will make your heart no longer suffer any torture. My little sister once chose to avoid the pain of this life, and obey the larger collective, even what she believes in. Go to death. But in fact, the only difference between you is that you and her are different in his mind. My little sister is the stepping stone he stepped on, and you are the knife he can hold in his hand. "

"Listening to you, I'm really miserable. I might as well die." Shen Lian was not angry, smiled, and said casually.

"It's miserable, but don't die."

Lin Chen's attitude is just like an old lady who advised her granddaughter not to fall in love early, and said indifferently, "You might as well show me a few pictures of elementary school students helping grandma to cross the road, so you might affect me."

"I didn't influence you, I just wanted to tell you that the ideas he has instilled in you, including your own independent thoughts, are no longer under your control. You are under his control, but you haven't found out yet."

Shen Lian thought it was so funny: "You haven't found it yet, consultant Lin, I'm one of his dogs, and I mean to bark, can you manage it?"

"In fact, you don't want to. I will prove it to you. Until then, please don't die." Lin Chen said.

Shen Lian has never been more annoyed by Lin Chen's attitude of influencing the world than she is now. She was irritable and said, "You can shut up, before I see the TV show you promised me and achieve the effect I want , I refuse to say another word to you. "

"Okay." Lin Chen leaned back and looked at the sky outside the window.

The wind came from the sky, dry and hot.

...

Meicun Railway Station has a long history, but it is crowded.

This is not because Meicun City is extremely developed, but because of its special geographical location, it has been a transportation hub since ancient times, and people from south to north will settle in Meicun. Now, although its city status is gradually being adjacent to the sea Replaced by Yongchuan City, but in the concept of foreign friends who do not know much about China's national conditions, Meicun is still one of the big cities in China.

Therefore, it is understandable that someone suddenly wants to see something happening in Meicun instead of Yongchuan.

But for ordinary Meicun people, this is really just another boring and lazy afternoon.

The underground passage outside the train station was crowded with people, and the air smelled of musty and rusty smell from a ventilation system.

With the incandescent tubes that are really older than many people, they gradually go deeper into the ground, as if they have entered a deep cave.

The traveler dragging the box was slow, the woman holding the child bowed her head and kissed the face of the sleeping child, but the people carrying the shoulder bag were walking fast.

They pushed forward, slowly crossing the underpass and walking up.

Everyone has no awareness of what is happening in the online world. This is the day of ordinary people, ordinary and mediocre, but they can also be destroyed at any time.

However, people who work at the railway station have to be apprehensive any day today.

This reassurance stems from the highest-level security alert that came at a sudden in the afternoon.

The superior department required all station staff to strengthen inspections and monitor all personnel entering and exiting. Strict unpacking inspections must be performed, especially for powder objects in luggage.

Even just now, a whole group of heavily armed special police were stationed at the train station.

Lu Xiaotian's father opened a near-detective detective office, so he knows about firearms. This is also the first time that he has seen the police at all inspection stations open the insurance of a runner since his internship at a train station.

But at this moment, he was sitting at the entrance of the station for identity verification. On both sides were thick steel rods and glass estimated to be broken by bullets. After checking an ID card, he looked at the steel plate and tried to comfort himself. thing.

Despite his self-consolation in his mind, he looked around nervously through the glass, subconsciously checking the status of each passing traveller.

I don't know if it was because of his dad's usual teachings or because of the intuition of a detective son.

Around four-thirty, he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly.

The middle-aged man crossed the business bag diagonally, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a shiny belt buckle.

He was on the phone in one hand, holding the ID card and the train ticket he had just taken out in the other hand, and looked very busy, in line with the typical characteristics of all business people.

Somehow, Lu Xiaotian always felt that the man had problems.

Of course, there are about a hundred people between him and the middle-aged man. The distance is not close, and he can't see clearly.

Thinking of the notice received earlier and the command of the leader before he took up the post, Lu Xiaotian thought that his nervousness might originate from nervousness.

He looked back and knocked on the ticket again, but suddenly felt that the pit stop had slowed down.

He could not help looking at the security checkpoint inside the station, crowding a lot of people in front of the two huge x-ray machines.

At this time, his intercom heard a humming voice, and some people reported the situation at the security check. It was probably that the fellow brought a live chicken to think of the x-ray machine, and was discovered by the station security personnel that they were arguing with security.

In special times, the station police were very vigilant, and there were busy command sounds from the intercom.

"Pharaoh took Xiao Chen over to check and controlled the situation.

"Others stick to their posts and don't act rashly."

"understand."

Lu Xiaotian continued to scan his ID card. For some reason, the words "Sound East and West" appeared in his mind, so he used Yu Guang to glance at the last middle-aged man in the team again.

Middle-aged people have stopped calling.

And Lu Xiaotian finally realized what went wrong.

Most middle-aged upstart people like to speak loudly in public, but this middle-aged man is different. Although loyal to his appearance, he is deeply introverted and completely incompatible with his image.

He is also on the phone and seems very busy, but he still keeps his mobile phone in his business bag in an orderly manner. What kind of man would put his mobile phone in his bag these days?

Of course, Lu Xiaotian can find an example of refuting himself, but in a special period, he took a deep breath, took the walkie-talkie without hesitation, and reported to Shanghui: "Suspicious people were found in the b-channel of the west entrance ... Uh, there is Middle-aged man with rim glasses. "

"Yes, that's him. I think he's very problematic. Can you send someone over for questioning?"

After the boy said this quietly, he put down the walkie-talkie and started the busy work of checking and verifying his identity card.

His heart beats fast, and he feels dry, worried that his superiors may not care about his opinions, and at the same time he is afraid to identify the wrong person and cause misunderstanding, which will be very embarrassing.

However, at the moment when he was in a bad mood, the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to him.

The distance between them is very delicate, they can't go up, they can't move forward, and they follow today's wind ...

He didn't know why he thought about the wind direction suddenly, just like subconsciously, he felt that this man would take out dangerous items from his bag and spray them to everyone.

Plain clothes are coming back from inside the station entrance. If the middle-aged person passes his position and walks a few steps into the team, he should just run into the plain clothes station police.

But at that moment, the sounds around Lu Xiaotian were quiet.

The voices of people's conversation, the children's crying, the scolding sounds of not being able to find the ticket and the farewell sounds, these sounds were evacuated in no time.

He seemed to be in an extremely quiet vacuum, but his thinking was very clear.

He tapped a small red stamp on the ticket and handed it back to the progressing old lady.

The old lady walked forward, and the middle-aged man moved forward. Somehow, he suddenly got up in blood, suddenly opened the window, leaned out, and wrapped his hands around the middle-aged man's hands.

There was no horror expression on the middle-aged man's face between electric light and flint, but Lu Xiaotian knew that something was broken in the middle-aged man's hand, and the tiny sound of the crushed glass bottle was deeply embedded in his mind. in.

But he couldn't let go, he knew he couldn't let go, it was a very strange short time.

He even felt that he had become a free soul. After watching a young man suddenly burst out, he stretched out the window with a strange posture and tangled with another middle-aged man.

The passengers around were unknown, so they just stared at them, and two plainclothes policemen pushed away the crowd and hurried towards him.

And he and the middle-aged man are in a state of standing against each other as if still, but there is dynamic in this absolute stillness, a smile on the face of the middle-aged man completely inconsistent with his image, like blood dripping into the water and cracking Lips.

The middle-aged man's eyes opened with extremely cruel eyes. The feeling of being buried in the palm of the palm was very painful. Lu Xiaotian couldn't breathe but didn't dare let go. He even thought of death.

With a swollen throat and a hard swallowing throat, the next moment, the stillness ended, and the movement resumed.

The sound of screams, shouts, and creaks after being pushed from person to person suddenly sounded like a firework, making him dizzy.

Fortunately, he was quite sure that his hands still firmly held the middle-aged man's hand, and he was quite sure that he had exhausted all his strength.

Later, Lu Xiaotian's memory was very unclear. He only remembered that the plain clothes had arrived. He gasped and fell down the window, and hit his head against the window frame.

He walked away from the busy crowd and looked up at the big screen inside the station.

There were no advertisements on the dense train information, but the news of Meicun TV appeared.

The anchor's face flashed, and I didn't know where it was.

The shelves collapsed, and many clothes were piled on the ground.

He seemed to see the burlap bag and the person falling on the burlap bag, and he also saw the blood on the girl's and white cheeks.

Then he knew nothing.