Criminal Psychology

Even in a place like university, it will not change much in the past century.

In fact, Lin Chen didn't have a very deep college plot, but passed the school gate and didn't go in to see it, and felt sorry.

In the early morning, the mist did not clear, the campus was quiet, and there were only birdsongs around.

Lin Chen took his sentence from Lian Lian to the ancient masonry road, along a path, and walked deep into the campus.

At the end of the path, there is an old-fashioned Republic of China building faintly visible. The trees on the road are lush and cover most of the scenery in the distance. Therefore, it is quite interesting to see the sights during the walk.

"Your principal, you must not be a businessman." Xun Conglian walked in the tree-lined road with his hands in his pockets and suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Spring breeze was soft, Lin Chen was blown a little confused, and for a moment did not understand the meaning of Xun Conglian.

"Such a place doesn't charge 20 yuan for a ticket, it's a pity."

Lin Chen felt funny: "It's not so exaggerated."

"Of course I can teach you."

Lin Chen looked up at him.

Xing Conglian's eyes were drooping, and his eyelashes were gently trembling by the wind, showing a gentle and sincere look.

Lin Chen sighed. Xun Conglian has a very powerful ability to speak very frankly, so that the listener feels that it should be so. At this time, in addition to sighing, There doesn't seem to be any better way.

He stood there, trying to speak, and a siren sounded suddenly in the distance, ringing through the dense forest.

The voice was very urgent and seemed to be moving, so it can be judged that it was a police car moving at high speed.

The two looked at each other.

Lin Chen preemptively said, "This is not to blame me, you said you would come first."

Xun laughed helplessly.

Following the sound of the siren, the two quickly came to the lake.

A long distance away, you can see that outside the grove by the lake, a police officer in a Tibetan uniform is surrounded by a bright yellow warning belt, and he is busy entering and leaving.

At the end of the woods, under the banyan tree, there seemed to be a forensic man in a white robe squatting.

Not far away, the cafeteria began to cook, and the smell of rice was in the air.

Occasionally, students passed outside the cordon. They looked at the frequent policemen with strange and curious expressions on their faces. Security guards stood on the outermost side of the cordon to drive out students who wanted to watch.

Lin Chen glanced at Conglian, and the two accelerated their pace.

Coincidentally, when walking to the woods, Xun Conglian found that the person leading the police was the deputy captain of the Yongchuan Interpol, who was the one who had to hand over the new information in the case of Yang Dianfeng.

The two met with each other, surprised each other.

"Lao Xing, how are you here!" The deputy captain surnamed Jiang, a very careless man.

Xing Cong patted Lin Chen's shoulder in succession and introduced to the other party: "Lin Chen, our new consultant to the Bureau, graduated from Yongchuan University. It's not too early today, so we will come to the school first. Since you are here, I He will go to the car and give you the information of the case. "Xun Conglian said politely, but did not ask what happened in the woods.

"Is that the one who engages in 'Candy Thief' with you?" Deputy Captain Jiang stared in astonishment and whispered Conglian.

Seeing Jiang Chao's reaction so mysterious, Xun Conglian glanced at Lin Chen and laughed, "Yeah, why?"

"Niu Niu Niu, benefactor and benefactor!" Jiang Chao pulled Lin Chen's hand and shook it twice, "Come in, come in fast."

Lin Chen saw too many policemen who acted cautiously, and suddenly met someone like Jiang Chao who was enthusiastic and hot. Instead, he was not used to it: "It is not convenient for us to enter the scene of the crime?"

"Why so many rules!" Jiang Chao waved his hand, raised the cordon, and pulled Lin Chen to go inside.

Xun Cong patted him on the shoulder, and whispered to his ear, "Fang Zhiming's former comrade in arms."

Lin Chen nodded, and seemed to understand something.

———

On the side of the woods, closest to the lake, is a lush banyan tree with a green and luxuriant crown. When the lake wind blows, it sways gently.

Lin Chen stood under the tree with some surprises.

This banyan tree is one of the most beautiful scenery in the minds of all students in Yongchuan.

He remembers that when he was in college, many students like to read books or fall in love under this tree, because it is not too cold or too hot, you can blow the water, read a few pages of books, or, Take the lover's hand and say a few whispers. And because of the thick and dense trunk of this banyan tree, everything under the tree will appear quiet and serene, even the person lying in the pit under the trunk.

That was a young man. His skin was a little dark. His clothes were buried in the soil for too long and he couldn't see the original color. His legs were straight and his hands were on his chest. His looks were very ordinary and his eyebrows were very normal. The lips are thick, and the lips are a little thick. It is almost the kind of face that people would n’t notice when they come on. time.

Lin Chen stared quietly at the man lying in the dirt.

The look on that face was so cozy and comfortable, as if the place where he was lying was not a hard pit, but the warmest bed in the house, and at this moment, he seemed to be just resting on a down pillow, not doing anything Waking up with a good dream.

"The deceased's name is Li Yan, a worker in the logistics department of your school." Jiang Chao said in Lin Chen's ear.

He said, walking to the edge of the pit, the forensic doctor was squatting on the ground for a preliminary autopsy.

"How?" Jiang Chao asked.

"It's weird, it's weird." The forensic doctor frowned and pulled his hand from behind the deceased's neck. "No trauma was found for the time being, and it doesn't look like poisoning."

"Oh!" Jiang Chao's eyes lit up. "It wouldn't be murder!"

The forensic doctor gave him a sideways look: "What do you want?"

"There is no trauma, and it is not homicide. It is likely to be an ordinary case of corpses." Jiang Chaobian said, looking up at the sky, as if making a wish.

"Hehe, may I ask Jiang, if he can still breathe when he is buried, can it be regarded as a dead body?" Said the forensic doctor coldly.

Hearing this, Jiang Chao's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what you heard: "What is the cause of death?"

"The preliminary judgment is mechanical asphyxiation."

The so-called mechanical suffocation refers to a type of physiological dysfunction caused by external forces that hinders the human body from breathing and causes the human body to die of hypoxia.

In layman's terms, they are suffocated.

Jiang Chao's face was depressed, but the forensic doctor didn't let him go: "The deceased's neck had no trauma, which means he was not necked or choked. I checked his nose and nose, and there were no obvious surface abrasions and subcutaneous injuries. Intradermal bleeding, that is, he was not suffocated, so ... "

"Buried alive." Lin Chen said lightly.

Jiang Chao took a breath.

The forensic doctor turned back sharply: "Who are you!"

Xun Lian took two steps and stood next to Lin Chen: "We are from Hongjing Brigade."

"Oh, colleagues." The forensic doctor crouched on the ground, looked at Lin Chen with interest, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Can I ask the time of death?" Lin Chen's eyes fell on the hands of the deceased's chest.

"About 3:00 on the 12th." The forensic doctor answered.

"Since it is buried alive, then there are two possibilities." Lin Chen paused, then said, "First, he was buried in the soil after being unconscious, and second, he was lying alive when he was alive. This grave. "

"Then what do you think is the most likely?"

"If it is the first one, then he should be able to detect the components of high-dose sleeping pills. If it is the second ..."

"How about the second?"

"It is impossible for a person to do it perfectly, dig a pit, lie in, and bury himself, so is there a shovel-like tool at the scene?" Lin Chen's tone became cold.

"No ... no." Jiang Chao answered his question subconsciously.

Lin Chen bowed his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and asked the forensic doctor, "Can I see his hand?"

At this point, the gaze in that forensic doctor's eyes has changed from sexuality to appreciation.

He stood up, took a pair of rubber gloves out of his pocket, handed them to Lin Chen, and then took two steps back to make way.

Lin Chen squatted down, put her hand into the pit, and gently held the deceased's wrist.

Compared with the comfortable and calm face, the deceased's hands looked extremely terrifying.

His nails were cracked, his hands were covered with wounds, and the brown blood stains mixed with the dirt and solidified on his hands.

"How?" The forensic doctor stood beside Lin Chen and asked.

"I have an idea." Lin Chen put down the deceased's hands, took off his gloves, and his eyes were still frozen in that side of the pit.

"Don't sell offense."

"This grave was dug up by himself."

He spoke slowly, almost word by word, and spoke words that made everyone in the room tremble.

The audience was silent.

The forensic doctor took a deep breath and said, "You guys, you really dare to think."

"Can you dig some more?" Lin Chen interrupted his words, turned around, raised his hand, and made a rough comparison.

"Isn't the pit big enough?" The forensic doctor asked.

"I mean, move out of the dead and dig down a bit."

———

The shovel of dirt was shovel out quickly.

Xing Conglian and Lin Chen stood by the lake, looking far under the tree.

"Did I just go too far?" Lin Chen thought for a while, or asked.

After all, Xing Lianlian had reminded him that in the place of the Chen family, he must be careful.

After hearing what he said, Xing Conglian laughed abruptly: "No, Lao Jiang doesn't care about these people, but you, why are you so nervous?"

"The situation may not be good," Lin Chen said.

Under the banyan tree, the excavated dirt had accumulated to knee height, and the police officer in charge of excavation stopped motionlessly.

He held his shovel in one hand and turned back stiffly. Seeing this, Jiang Chao quickly rushed over, and there was a broken banyan tree root running through the deep pit. Otherwise, nothing seemed abnormal.

"There is something below." The police officer dropped the shovel, lay on the edge of the deep pit, and plucked away the thin layer of soil with his hand, and a piece of bright red cloth was suddenly exposed.

The original shout broke the communication between Xing Conglian and Lin Chen. A policeman with dirt in his hands rushed to the two in a hurry, his teeth were scratching.

"Under ... underneath, there is another person!"