Criminal Psychology

The fearful dynasty, the indifferent Xing Conglian, and the phrase "come here"...

Lin Chen couldn't figure out what happened, but no matter what happened, he felt that he had better do as he said, so he walked towards Xing Conglian as he said.

There was no explanation, no greeting, seeing him approaching, Xing Conglian just turned around and walked in another direction, and the direction he walked was naturally the iconic milk tea shop.

Xing Conglian is not going to buy milk tea, is he?

Or because he stepped on someone's chair, so he should be taken to apologize?

Lin Chen couldn't help it, and looked at Wang Chao for no apparent reason, but at the critical moment, Wang Chao was watching him, standing alone at the elevator entrance, as if he didn't exist in this world.

Lin Chen had no choice but to follow Xing Conglian.

The waiter girl in the shop was arranging the seats at the door. When she saw them passing by, the girl's eyes flickered, and then she walked back to the counter silently, without even asking "Sir, what do you need?"

Looking at the waitress girl, Lin Chen felt that there was nothing wrong with his intuition. He was really not the only one who felt Xing Conglian's aura that strangers should not enter.

Of course, a cup of milk tea can't cure anger, so of course Xing Conglian didn't want to buy milk tea.

Xing Conglian stood at the door of the milk tea shop, bent slightly, dragged a plastic chair out, walked two steps, and placed the chair beside a stone pillar.

Lin Chen looked at that chair, and once again fell into a confusion rarely seen in life. What is Xing Conglian going to do?

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Sit." Xing Conglian suddenly cherished words like gold.

Lin Chen thought that there was something wrong with his ears, Xing Cong even took him to the door of the milk tea shop just to ask him to sit down?

He pointed to himself and confirmed again: "Let me sit?"

"Correct."

Lin Chen sighed almost inaudibly, he walked slowly to the plastic chair, and sat down calmly.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Xing Conglian picked up the cigarette again. He took a sip first, and then he squatted down slowly in front of him with a very casual attitude.

Lin Chen sat on the chair, looking at Xing Conglian's hair and his nonchalant face, he became very, very at a loss.

But for a person like Xing Conglian, of course he would not ask for other people's opinions on what he wanted to do, but he lowered his head slightly and drooped his eyelashes, as if he was too lazy to speak, so after taking two puffs of cigarettes, he reluctantly said: "Stand out your left hand."

Lin Chen had no choice but to stretch out his hand as promised.

Xing Conglian's eyes fell on his wrist, which was covered with plaster, and then said lightly: "Hold tight..."

Lin Chen clenched his fist subconsciously.

At that moment, Lin Chen suddenly understood that Xing Conglian was checking his injuries.

This kind of cognition makes everything seem to stand still.

He looked at Xing Conglian, and Xing Conglian was looking at his hands.

Xing Conglian's gaze was very careful. From his perspective, the man's face was almost hidden in the occasional rising blue smoke. He could only see his straight nose bridge and slightly pursed lips. Of course, there were thick and thick lips. Get excessive lashes.

Strangely, at that time, Lin Chen was suddenly distracted thinking of Xing Conglian's mother, he thought, Xing Conglian's mother must be a very gentle and beautiful woman.

Soon, Xing Conglian's plain voice brought him back to his thoughts again: "Hold your hands flat."

Xing Conglian said so.

He straightened his hand, and in the next second, Xing Conglian grasped his wrist.

Xing Conglian was smoking a cigarette, and his words were a bit vague, but Lin Chen could clearly hear him asking him, "Does it hurt?"

Probably, among all the irresistible love words in this world, there must be such a simple question.

"Does it hurt", "Does it hurt", "Is it uncomfortable", "Is it better", words like these are always irresistible, no matter how painful the reality is, but as long as someone asks you, no matter how painful will become softer.

Lin Chen thought, of course it hurts.

He even felt that just thinking about it like this, the smell of mint tobacco that Xing Conglian used to smoke in the air became gentle, so he thought again of his description of Su Fengzi, Xing Conglian, this person is really sweet .

It is natural that when someone you like asks you this, of course you will start to daydream.

It seems that a gap was suddenly broken in the originally tightly isolated part, and some water flow leaked out along the cut gap, and slowly flowed to the other part.

It was the first time for Lin Chen to experience a strange mental struggle. The rational part of his mind was saying that in fact Xing Conglian was just worried that you were pushed and injured a second time just now. This is a normal concern among colleagues. The most important thing is the dynasty, probably Xing Conglian will definitely push people on the chair while twitching his scalp for inspection; but another part of his mind that is irrational and controlled by emotions is saying, what are you thinking? If you care about it, it will be like this, maybe he likes you too...

—He might like you too.

If there is any magic sentence in this world that makes people feel instantly happier, this sentence and "You buy, I pay" must be selected.

Lin Chen thought it was funny that he would have such an irrational day.

But looking at Xing Conglian's serious face and concerned and questioning eyes, he realized that if he was irrational for a second now, he might be happy for being so irrational all day long.

"It hurts."

So he replied.

"It hurts right."

Sure enough, Xing Conglian withdrew his hand and said coldly.

Lin Chen looked down at Xing Conglian, and felt that a good attitude of admitting his mistakes must be the only way to win leniency, so he said very seriously: "I'm sorry, but it's really not a big deal, I'm paying attention..."

But maybe his apology wasn't sincere enough.

Hearing this, Xing Conglian got up suddenly, held his arm, stood behind him, then straightened, extended, and internally rotated his arm, and asked, "Does it hurt at any angle?"

His answer of "pain" just now was obviously a wrong answer, so this time, Lin Chen cleverly changed the answer: "It doesn't hurt."

he replied with great certainty.

In short, it is likely that his answer is very correct.

After several seconds of silence, Xing Conglian finally lowered his arm and walked away.

Lin Chen looked back inexplicably, but saw Xing Conglian returned to the milk tea shop, and asked the little girl who had been pretending to wipe the table: "Is there any mineral water?"

How can a milk tea shop sell mineral water...

Just as Lin Chen was about to speak, he saw the little girl nodding repeatedly, and then said, "Yes, yes, two yuan."

Xing Conglian didn't say much, but simply took out two dollars from his trouser pocket, pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray on the trash can, and walked back with mineral water. He unscrewed the bottle cap, Then handed over the water.

Lin Chen glanced at the bottle of water, and without Xing Conglian giving further instructions, he took the water consciously and started to drink it.

In order to show his sincerity and tell Xing Conglian that you bought this bottle of water really well and I was really thirsty, he quickly poured himself half a bottle of water into it, but he didn't realize until the half bottle of water was down, Xing Conglian Just leaning against the side stone pillar, there was no intention of stopping.

So, should he continue to drink this water, or should he stop?

He glanced at Wang Chao, and the young man who had been hiding in the elevator shook his head at him.

What does shaking your head mean?

Don't stop, or stop drinking?

Thinking of this, Lin Chen simply slowed down the speed of drinking water, hoping that Xing Conglian could say something to him before that, then he would have a good reason to put down the water.

However, people were unpredictable, until he finished drinking a whole bottle of water, Xing Conglian didn't speak.

In the end, he put down the empty mineral water bottle with great difficulty, and then Xing Conglian came over, took the bottle in his hand, capped it, and finally threw it into the trash can.

"Why are you so thirsty?"

Xing Conglian frowned slightly, and finally asked.

……

What does it feel like to have your life back?

Probably the feeling of the dynasty now.

Because the forensics department came, his boss was called downstairs after he finished throwing out the trash.

Wang Chao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sent a text message to his comrades who had been camping somewhere in the ocean: "The alarm has been lifted!!!"

"Don't tell me earlier, I just bought a spaceship ticket to the Alpha Nebula, will you pay for it?"

"Isn't it good to live???"

As soon as he finished replying to this text message, he heard Lin Chen's voice ringing in his ears.

"What's going on here?"

Lin Chen asked.

Wang Chao wants to say that even though I don't know what kind of illness he is suffering from, he is obviously so perverted either because of Huang Ze or because of you, or because of Huang Ze and you!

He saw that Huang Zeli seemed to be kissing you forcibly, so he was very upset. This is the most likely reason for his anger today, but how can I tell you this kind of reason!

Wang Chao suppressed the raging words in his heart. After taking three beautiful deep breaths, he looked at Lin Chen with a smile and said, "Ah Chen, have you ever experienced the beauty of life?"

"What do you mean?"

"Live well!" He patted Lin Chen's shoulder vigorously.

"I mean, what happened to your boss today?"

"Men have so many days every month!" He found a very appropriate excuse.

"Is it?"

"Achen, do you think I should buy some Jingxin oral liquid for the boss?"

"That has no effect on men's mood regulation?"

The topic is gradually developing in an academic direction, and when it comes to academics, he must have exposed his secrets in front of Ah Chen, so he quickly found the correct topic that he can completely control: "Ah Chen, have you been standing in front of the milk tea shop just now? Did you see which passageway the girl who cut Li Jingtian's neck escaped from?"

Lin Chen shook his head, his complexion became solemn in an instant: "Although I have been paying attention to the exit of the safe passage from the first floor to the fourth floor, I really didn't see where she came out from. She wears a mask on stage, so as long as he simply changes clothes in the stairwell, he will instantly become another person, and it is really difficult for us to track."

"Damn it, I'm going to be angry, okay? Just because the billboard blocked the stage, I couldn't even monitor it, so I'm so angry!" He said, patting the computer in his arms, and then suddenly Pause, "Ah Chen, tell me, is this premeditated, cover your face, cut your throat, block the camera, will they take into account the complicated flow of people at the scene from the beginning, if it is not premeditated I really don't believe it for a long time, so in this way, I feel that the fat yellow man is very suspicious!"

The more Wang Chao talked, the more he felt that it was too correct. He sat down on the ground and said, "Wait until I get the monitoring of Fatty Huang out, Ah Chen, let's see if he is suspected..."

"Huang Wei is suspected of murdering his opening guests at the opening ceremony of his own shopping mall, which seems unlikely..."

"That's right for you to say that." Wang Chao stopped again, raised his head and asked, "Are you hungry, why don't we go eat noodles?"

At this moment, a terrified scream suddenly came from the hall downstairs.

Dynasty jumped up and rushed to the edge of the railing.

On the stage, all the forensic personnel at the scene stepped back and stood still at the edge of the cordon. They stared at the bouquet of roses on the ground, as if they had encountered some extremely strange situation.