Criminal Psychology

In the middle of the night, the street lights stretched the silhouette. On quiet nights, the sound of water on the street is clear and audible.

Lin Chen and Xun Cong even walked on the stone road, only at seven o'clock in the evening. Most of the shops on the street have been closed. In a sense, Hongjing is really a very unpromising city.

Yanjia Lane is still a little narrow and a little long. The only thing that changes is the shops on both sides of the alley.

According to Xun Conglian, during the time he left, the city government renovated Yanjia Lane, and the houses on both sides were renovated and rented out to some students who wanted to start a business in the arts and literature industry. Some old houses have become coffee shops and tea houses, and some have become studios or handicraft studios. The originally yellowed wall was covered by fences and flowers. From time to time, cats can be seen resting in floor-to-ceiling windows. The old streets are also warm and humane.

The pale yellow light reflected the old doorplate. In front of the old wooden door, poorly, two people squatted, like two little animals waiting for the owner to feed.

Xing Cong stopped, and looked helplessly at the two at the door, saying, "You guys, the neighbor next door will call the police when you see it."

A little comrade who is obsessed with online games looks up and his eyes are bright: "Ah, what's the police report? Boss, why is your wifi off? I have cracked the passwords next door and next door for you, you can put me in Have a meal? "

The other person squatting aside didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Chen looked down at him, and saw the man's eyes reddish and his eyes narrowed, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Ah, wasn't it over the phone two days ago?" His tone was a little soft, more, but helpless.

His voice didn't fall, and the man jumped up and held him tightly: "Brother, don't scare me any more!"

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Knowing that someone cares about you with all their heart, sometimes it's warm, sometimes it's a bond.

Lin Fu was pulled by Fu Hao's arms and entered the door together, and in his ears was Professor Fu's endless complaints. He thought, this is probably the legendary coquettish?

Xun Conglian stood by the door, turned on the door light, and the light turned on, and Professor Fu's snoring stopped abruptly.

In front of him is a classical courtyard, among the grass and trees, the ground lights are shining brightly, a cobbled path connects the front door and the main hall, and on the left side of the courtyard is a turquoise pool of water, under the light mapping , The water surface was flashing with a cold floating light.

After a long while, Fu Hao spit out two words: "Look down?"

After he had said it, he took two steps back ghostly, walked out of the door, glanced at the doorplate, and rushed into the door to arrest Conglian: "What are you doing in the door of other people, as a public official, you don't know how to break the law!"

Xing Cong was also shocked. He looked at Lin Chen with a "what's going on with your brother" expression. The dynasty rushed into the house immediately, quickly turned on the wireless network, rubbed his hands and prepared for another battle.

Lin Chen had to rub Hao's head and explained Cong Lian for the sentence: "Renovation of the old street, the municipal government's practical project."

"Return the actual project?"

"The room where he originally lived was next door, and he rented it to a gallery, so he moved here." Lin Chen repeated the explanation given by Xun Lianlian.

Professor Fu said with disbelief: "Just his broken house, why did the government change this set for him, is this a garden?" He said, walking to the pond, and there were several beautiful and elegant rockeries and stone arch bridges stacked by the pool. Across the water surface, I saw bright red koi crossing the water surface, ripples layer by layer. "Look, brother, there are koi!"

"Well, would you like to worship?" Xing Conglian asked with a smile.

"Lao Xing, I tell you, you shouldn't touch the money you shouldn't touch, you know?" Professor Fu suddenly turned back, his expression sorrowful. "You must always remember your identity, and don't get knocked down by sugar-coated shells of capitalism. "

Xing Conglian couldn't help crying and asked Lin Chen: "Is your teacher switched to politics?"

"Lao Xing, you are serious. You say that you are a criminal policeman who lives in such a house, but you must not be known by Inspector Huang, otherwise you will have to take off three layers of skin!" Fu Hao continued to bitterly.

Hearing that although he was embarrassed, his words were full of concern. Xing Conglian smiled and rubbed to deal with Hao's hairstyle that had been messed up by Lin Chen, and sincerely said, "Professor Fu, rest assured."

The three were talking by the pool, most of them were Fu Haozai, Lin Chen and Xun Lianze teased him from time to time.

Suddenly a cry came from the main hall: "Boss, I'm hungry!"

"Instant noodles are in the first cabinet in the left hand of the kitchen." Xun Conglian raised the volume and told the little comrade in the room.

"But I don't want to eat instant noodles anymore!" The dynasty continued to chatter.

"Order takeaway."

"The takeaway nearby is tired of eating."

Xing Conglian took Lin Chen to pay Hao and went into the main hall.

Comrade Wang Chaoxiao was lying on the table, weak and helpless, who had just lost the game.

"What do you want?" Xinglian asked.

Hearing this, the dynasty's eyes brightened, his eyes fell on Lin Chen's face, and said, "Achen, cook for me, shall you?"

Comrade Wang Chaoxiao, a police officer with rich experience in criminal investigation, has every tangible factual basis for every sentence he says.

Among the four people present, the sentence never needs to be said, a man living in braised beef noodles and spicy crayfish; Professor Fu lived in school all year round, and at first glance it looked like he had been poisoned by the canteen for many years; Living alone, it is said that after a few years of hardships, the dishes must be done well.

The dynasty licked his lips and said, "I really want to eat home-cooked food."

In fact, the analysis of the dynasty did not have any problems. The only problem was that a man who was familiar with the various instant noodle flavors on the supermarket shelves did not have the materials to show his cooking skills.

Lin Chen stood in front of the sink, rinsing your snoring vegetables, and boiling hot noodles in the pot. Well, it still has the taste of braised beef.

Xing Cong leaned against the cooking table and said to the little comrade who was reviewing the refrigerator: "Don't look for it, you ate up the last salty square leg the day before yesterday."

"Why don't you go shopping!" The dynasty turned back indignantly.

"Because I work hard every day." Xing Conglian answered for granted.

The dynasty was so speechless that he slammed the refrigerator door shut and ran back to the computer in anger, ready to continue killing two sets.

Professor Fu took two steps back to make way for him, and his eyes remained on the old-fashioned double-door refrigerator.

Just now, Professor Fu has worriedly examined every corner of the main hall. What should I say? Although the old house has been renovated, the windows and doors are delicate and elegant, and the hall is very elegant. , Not even decent furniture.

The whole house, except empty, is still empty. In a word, there are echoes for a long time. In this situation, Professor Fu's heart was relieved, and when he saw the empty kitchen and the old refrigerator in the corner, the other Only half-heartedly let go.

Comrade Lao Xing was really lucky, Professor Fu thought silently.

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The instant noodles with green vegetables and eggs are still braised in beef flavor, and there are no new tricks.

After the dinner was settled, in order to avoid paying Hao to conduct ideological and moral education of Xing Conglian, Lin Chen took him to the balcony for tea.

The spring breeze is half cold and not cold, the balcony is facing the river, and the lights on both sides reflect the water, which is even more sparkling.

Professor Fu, anyway, he is also a person who has seen the world, but he really sits in a circle chair, holding a cup of hot tea, he feels comfortable to hum.

"Brother, have you made up your mind to stay here?" Professor Fu asked for a moment, squinting.

There was only the sound of flowing water, and everything was quiet.

"Ok."

Lin Chen's faint nasal came, and Fu Hao looked at his face. In fact, there were clearly many things to say and many questions to ask, but he felt unable to speak. After a short while, he had to say, "Then you can do ten million Stop being stubborn like before. "

"it is good."

"In regard to Feng Peilin, I understand that you want to swindle to escape surveillance. Although hiding is not always a way, but it is better than your old age." The more calm Lin Chen behaved, the more naturally Fu Fu ’s mother was inspired. The more powerful, "High-speed robbery, I know that you accidentally encountered it, no matter how unrealistic, but this is too dangerous, can kill a cart of drug traffickers, and dare to be under the police car It ’s not daring to describe sucker bombs, is n’t it daring to describe them? If it weren't for Huang Ze to bring things down and you would be famous again, what would you do if you were followed by drug dealers? ”

Professor Fu was worried, Lin Chen was helpless, but had to comfort him: "It's all right, the police have a witness protection system."

"You didn't pay much attention to this thing!" Professor Fu set aside his tea cup and raised the volume.

"But what do you want me to do?"

I do n’t know the spring breeze or some other reason. Lin Chen ’s voice was a little soft. When Fu Hao heard him say this, he felt his heart trembled and hurried to comfort him: “It ’s all right, it ’s fine now, you live with the old prisoner. He can protect you in the event of a robbery and murder. "

The subject matter of the topic changed instantaneously, and I have to say that in terms of my brother-in-law, consultant Lin still had some experience.

"When you say that, I always have a bad feeling."

"Hey, who called Brother Brother, isn't your life really good?"

"Then Professor Fu, is there any way to transfer?" Lin Chen asked with a smile.

"I think the old prisoner ’s luck seems good. You can see that the government has repaired a street, and he can change to such a good place to live. I heard that some people are so hard-bodied that their lives are good. Hurry up and beat him and take him Good luck is gone. "

"Okay." Lin Chen still laughed. He said, watching the lights on the banks of the river.

Lin Chen didn't speak any more. There was no other sound besides the sound of water, but Fu Hao felt unaccustomed, grabbed his hair, and suddenly remembered something: "Yes, my brother, the 60th birthday of the day after tomorrow, That one……"

"What's wrong?" Seeing Fu Hao's desire to stop talking, Lin Chen knew that something had happened.

"Will you go?"

"Professor Fu wants to go or don't want me?"

"No, of course I want you to go, even if I don't want it, the old man would like it, it is our old man, Tao Liman, there will be a lot of classmates ..."

"and then?"

"Then, let me just tell you. Many of them want to have a long life by Lao Tzu, and by the way, have a classmate reunion, lie down, do you remember Zheng Dongdong's bastard? I have to recommend you to be the host of the class reunion, and say you Previously, the results were good and capable. Now it must be the social elite. It is most suitable for you to be the host. I see that the villain in the group is so motivated and ridiculous. He just wants to take advantage of the opportunity. you……"

"I don't remember." Lin Chen interrupted Fu Hao.

"Can't remember anything?"

"I don't remember who is Zheng Dongdong."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, it was a small character. We were in the class next door, but he was disgusting. He was good enough. To be honest, the old man is a long life. It ’s really bad if you do n’t go. It ’s convenient to talk. ”

"No, I didn't mean that." Listening to Fu Hao said, Lin Chen lifted the kettle on the coffee table and added some hot water to the cup: "Since I don't remember who he is, what does he want, say or even What does it matter? "

"Not important is not important, but classmates ..."

"You want to say that my classmates now have successful careers, but the one with the best results at the time, but I got worse and worse, I can only be a small consultant to the police, to meet old classmates, it is easy to feel uncomfortable, right ?"

I did not expect Lin Chen to be so straightforward. Fu Hao thought for a long time and was caught in his throat. In the end, he blushed a little, but with Lin Chen's gaze staring, he nodded.

"This job is something I'm happy to do. Why am I uncomfortable?