Criminal Psychology

Zhang Xiaolong shuddered, why does this eldest sister not open any pot and carry which pot!

Consultant Lin is right, this woman is really amazing!

After Liu Ying said that, the situation on the scene changed.

The group of people at the door of the emergency room followed Her Lady Queen's prompting and began to look around, looking for the police.

However, the only policeman here...

Zhang Xiaolong thought, it seemed like she was the only one.

"It seems that the police really didn't come."

"Why is it so excessive, Sedum is so injured, why the police haven't come yet!"

Questions and complaints came from all directions. Zhang Xiaolong understood this kind of complaint very well. After all, his idol was injured. He always hoped that the police uncle would be there to explain the situation and promise that the murderer would be brought to justice.

But the problem is...

Zhang Xiaolong lowered his head in embarrassment, there are so many of you, I really dare not go out!

Although her intuition told her that if she went out now, she would definitely become a target of public criticism, but if she didn't go out, in the current situation, who knows how the media will scold the Hongjing police.

"So, such a big incident happened, didn't the police send anyone there?"

As expected, Her Lady Queen's tone became indifferent when she realized that there seemed to be no relevant police personnel around.

Zhang Xiaolong shivered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she whispered into the microphone, "Squad... Do I want to go out?"

The other end of the phone pondered for a while, although no one spoke, but the scene of Captain Xing and Consultant Lin looking at each other and exchanging ideas appeared in Zhang Xiaolong's mind.

Others have called names like this, and a normal leader will probably send his subordinates to take the blame.

Soon, the criminal team seemed to be approaching the phone again, and with the sound of his breathing, Zhang Xiaolong was tense all over.

Suddenly, she heard someone on the phone say.

"Don't stand up, it's okay."

At that moment, she was so hopeless that she wanted to cry.

……

At the entrance of Ansheng International Shopping Mall, under the camphor tree.

Wang Chao had already been rushed to search for various information, Lin Chen stood outdoors, and accompanied Xing Conglian to finish the phone call.

Xing Conglian hung up the phone after a few words of relief, with a helpless expression on his face.

Although he didn't talk to the girl, Lin Chen still guessed from Xing Conglian's expression that the little girl was probably shocked at the scene: "Xiaolong, is this?"

"Looks like she's crying?" Xing Conglian shook his head, like "I don't know why she's crying".

Lin Chen sighed inaudibly, thinking that if you have a handsome boss who takes the blame on himself to protect you, you will naturally be moved, then if it is a girl, it is not impossible to cry.

Xing Conglian made a gesture to take out a cigarette again, but when he got half of it, he stopped again, and then asked: "Speaking of which, why is this manager Li Jingtian so good?"

Lin Chen replied: "Women become powerful, that's it."

Xing Conglian said again: "But I suddenly felt that the words of this powerful woman are very heavy-handed. First show weakness, then stand up, first share the same hatred, and then fight against the enemy. Are they so thoughtful in the entertainment industry?"

Lin Chen glanced at him and saw that he was asking seriously, so he thought, you can even see through this kind of routine, and you don't seem to have a little heart?

But this kind of words, he can only think about it in his heart, and he can only say: "You mean, she has a 'same hatred' with the fan media, so who is the object of the 'enemy'?"

"Now it looks like it's us." Xing Conglian leaned on a newly planted camphor at the entrance of the mall and asked mysteriously: "A celebrity has an accident, but the manager insists on targeting the police, so if you are in the entertainment circle People, why do you think this is?"

Although Xing Conglian's suspicion was indifferent, it was not unreasonable.

In fact, Li Jingtian's manager, although everything he said from the beginning to the end was beyond reproach, but just because he was beyond reproach, he seemed too calm and had the chance to win, which was annoying.

Lin Chen said honestly: "I don't know what kind of routine this is. After all, playing with the mind has never been my strong point."

Hearing what he said, Xing Conglian was stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "Consultant Lin's words don't sound right to me?"

"Captain Xing is thinking too much," he said.

Xing Conglian approached him, and continued to ask: "Tell me, is there any plot in the emergency room about how to treat Li Jingtian as a 'serious injury'? Are we falling into the hype plan of the entertainment industry?"

Lin Chen did not deny him: "There is such a possibility. If Li Jingtian and the others are trying to hype up the incident, they may target us in order to prevent the police from investigating." When he said this, he shook his head, "Honestly speaking, this approach is stupid. The police may be afraid of public opinion, but if the police insist on investigating, how can public opinion stop it? In fact, since Li Jingtian's throat was cut, I have always had a feeling that I can't express it." Feeling, I don't mean the feeling of falling into a trap, but feeling..." He finally stopped at this point, he is really not a person who likes to analyze personal emotions during the process of handling a case, but the feeling now is really weird , "I think it's boring..." he said.

Xing Conglian smacked his mouth and said, "I heard you say 'boring' is a very new word, what kind of boring is this?"

"I don't know either." He shook his head again, unable to describe this strange feeling.

Boring is indeed a very imprecise word.

But Lin Chen felt the same way when he was standing at the top of the shopping mall, when he saw Li Jingtian fall to the ground, or even when Xing Conglian untied the bouquet of roses.

If I have to choose a more appropriate and specific description, I can only say that this boredom comes from a sense of powerlessness.

Analyzing emotions doesn't do much to solve the case. Lin Chen seriously thought about Li Jingtian's question, and finally said cruelly: "To judge whether Li Jingtian is hype, it depends on his final situation."

Thinking of the blood on the stage, he finally said, "Actually, judging by the amount of bleeding at the scene, it's hard to say that the murderer didn't injure Li Jingtian's carotid artery, so it's not very likely that Li Jingtian can be rescued."

"Consultant Lin means that if Li Jingtian is pushed out with a white cloth, then we have to admit that we have too many thoughts and always think too badly about people; The appearance of being rescued from the death line, we have to consider the possibility of him directing and acting on his own... This is a bit cruel."

"This choice of neither A nor B is cruel, but if C appears, it will be even more troublesome, so I hope it is better not to have a third possibility." He said.

In fact, Lin Chen doesn't know why he is always good but not bad.

That is, 2 minutes after he finished saying "I don't want", Xing Conglian's phone rang again.

He glanced at the word "Zhang Xiaolong" on the caller ID, and knew that it was finally time for him to give the answer himself.

Xing Conglian pressed the public release and asked him to listen together.

"Squad, Li Jingtian is out!"

The girl's voice was excited, and it came out through the public release, such a soft and sweet voice, which was hit by the noise of the surrounding traffic, and then became very ethereal.

Sure enough, it's still option B - self-directed and self-acted?

Xing Conglian asked: "How is Li Jingtian's condition? Is he still conscious? What did the doctor say?"

Zhang Xiaolong said, "It's clear, how could it be unclear?"

"Just finished the operation, are you still conscious?" Xing Conglian asked suspiciously.

"You won't believe it, criminal squad, Li Jingtian actually walked out by himself!"

……

Municipal Hospital, the corridor outside the emergency room No. [-].

Holding up his mobile phone, Zhang Xiaolong stared at the man standing at the door of the emergency room in disbelief.

The singer himself is not much different from the one on TV. Compared with the slightly noble appearance on TV, Li Jingtian in real life is more approachable. Of course, this does not mean that he is not handsome, he is still elegant and handsome, with a blood loss on his face Much paler, he stood slowly, with thick gauze wrapped around his neck. After looking around, Zhang Xiaolong saw him bowing slowly, as if thanking the fans around for their support.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding girl fans began to scream and applaud desperately, as if it was a celebration party for the rest of their lives.

Li Jingtian's face was full of gratitude, his eyes were moist, but he still didn't speak.

Of course Zhang Xiaolong was also very happy. She smiled and looked at the singer from head to toe. The singer's T-shirt was covered with blood, and even his pants were covered with blood.

This is a bit strange, Zhang Xiaolong suddenly realized that Li Jingtian's throat was cut, he lost a lot of blood, his T-shirt was dyed red, why is he still standing?

At this moment, she heard Consultant Lin's voice coming from the microphone.

"Take a picture quietly for me." Consultant Lin said so.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaolong stood on tiptoe, raised the phone up, and with a click, she quickly withdrew her hand, and was glared at by the people around her.

The photos were quickly passed on.

On the other end of the phone, Consultant Lin's voice became hesitant: "It is true that he has come out."

"Is this option C?" the captain asked.

Zhang Xiaolong couldn't understand what they were talking about, but even she was full of doubts.

Why would someone rush onto the stage to kill someone, but still get him out of the emergency room alive?