Criminal Psychology

The girls were detained together, and Xing Conglian wanted his police officers to interrogate them, but Lin Chen stopped him.

"Just ask in the detention room." He thought for a while, then said, "I'll go in alone."

Xing Conglian raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect him to say this: "Don't strike so hard."

"I have my measure."

The detention room of the criminal police team is on the first floor. Hongjing is originally a humid and rainy city. There is always a strange musty and rancid smell in the detention room. Most of the prisoners in it are petty theft and traffic. The perpetrator, surrounded by whispers and retching.

It was a pity that Cong Lian succeeded in detaining a few delicate little girls here for four or five hours.

Lin Chen opened the iron door with a key, and hearing the sound of the door opening, all the little girls in the single room stood up.

But what was different from Lin Chen's imagination was that in the dark underground space, the little girls looked furious, and there was no sign of remorse on their faces. They said to him very arrogantly: "Come on, policeman!" Uncle, can we go?"

The faces of those girls, some of them are very familiar to Lin Chen. After all, in his memory, the faces of these girls have appeared repeatedly. He still remembers that one of them is wearing pink earrings, and the other has a Mickey doll in his bag , those memories surfaced again.

Lin Chen glanced at them, and sat down on the only bed in the detention room, in the same posture as he was sitting in front of Li Jingtian's bed: "I'm afraid, not yet."

"why?"

"Why did you lock us up for so long?"

The girls began to chatter again: "We didn't force her to jaywalk!"

"Because Xu Ran is in the hospital and is not out of danger." He said to the girls.

The girls were all stunned, they didn't seem to know who Xu Ran was at all.

Suddenly, someone responded: "Is that the chicken?"

"What's the matter, it's none of our business, she died as soon as she died, and she deserves to die."

"That bitch committed suicide, it's on us!" said the girl with pink earrings, "Hehe, the way of heaven is reincarnation, this is retribution."

Suddenly, a short-haired girl said coldly: "Officer, I remember that you were also at the scene, why didn't you say that the prostitute lady was forced to death by you?"

Those words poured into Lin Chen's ears again, but Lin Chen didn't feel too angry, he just felt a little sad.

Therefore, he was not going to talk about useless nonsense such as love and kindness, he said: "Of course I also bear the unshirkable responsibility for Xu Ran's serious injury, so I will take the responsibility that I should bear , for example, let you speak."

"You...what do you want to do!"

The girls had very rich imaginations, and some even hid by the wall while tearing off their clothes.

"It's a very simple question-and-answer game. The answer allows the person I am most satisfied with to leave first, and the rest stay here overnight."

As if to match his words, the drunk driving next door started to vomit, and the violent criminal opposite started shaking the iron door frantically.

The girls were shocked: "I will tell my parents, I will report you, this is an abuse of lynching!"

Lin Chen thought, what Xing Conglian would say if he was here, he probably smoked a cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to the girls: "You can try it too."

So, he said the same thing.

Without giving the girls any time to react, he took out his mobile phone, opened the Weibo page, pointed to the Weibo that appeared first to locate Xu Ran's location and asked, "Who is this @吃食吃吃味周周?"

The girls looked at each other, seeming to be thinking about how to respond.

"I'm counting down for three seconds, three, two..."

When counting to two, the girl with the pink earrings suddenly raised her head forward and said confidently, "It's me, what's wrong!"

"Congratulations." He didn't look at each other, but looked at the remaining girls, and said, "She has scored a point first."

"Why did you happen to find Xu Ran's trace?"

Just as the girl was about to speak, Lin Chen said again: "I don't want to hear words like 'coincidence', I want to be honest."

"Qijishuo, someone sent her a private message, and she invited us to go together." Another girl said.

Human beings are really strange individuals. The seemingly unbreakable alliance can be disintegrated in an instant.

"one cent."

"It's true that someone sent me a private message." The girl with pink earrings named "Chichi" gritted her teeth and said, looking very unhappy that her opportunity was taken away by someone.

"Who?"

"It's the kind of private message that burns after reading it. I forgot the name. She said that she saw that bad woman at the intersection and told me to find someone quickly. She was waiting for me over there."

"Do you know that person?" Lin Chen asked again.

"I... have so many Sedum fans on Weibo, where do I know them?" Chichi looked back at the other girls in the detention room, and said, "However, it's not them anyway, I know them all."

"That is to say, none of you know who was the first to discover Xu Ran?"

"It might be someone from the fan organization, who knows?" Chichi said depressingly.

The expressions on the faces of the girls did not seem to be fake, Lin Chen nodded and said to her: "You write down the name of the person who sent you the private message, and then you can leave."

After he finished speaking, he took out the pen and paper and handed it to the girl. After the other party finished writing, she would lead the other party out.

But when she was about to reach the door, the girl who was behaving well and wanted to go home early stopped suddenly, and she walked back to her companion.

"We came together, let's go together!"

This sudden sense of loyalty surprised Lin Chen. He turned his head, looked at the fair-skinned girls in front of him again, and finally said, "Answer me a question."

His gaze finally landed on the fan club logo on the girl's chest, and he asked the stupidest question ever:

"why?"

Why do you want to do this, why do you want to hurt Xu Ran, why can you love someone so much and hate someone so much at the same time?

Hearing this, the girls looked at him with idiot eyes, and in that eyes were filled with the flame of faith.

"We agreed to protect Sedum till we grow old!"

"We are not wrong!"

When you are young, everyone will firmly believe in their own views and opinions, and there is no reason why they like and hate very clearly.

Lin Chen shook the key in his hand, and drifted away from the interrogation room without closing the door.

Walking out of the stairs, Lin Chen found that Xing Conglian was not waiting for him at the previous place.

He looked up, and the police officers were in a hurry, he grabbed one of them and asked, "Where is the Criminal Squad?"

"It's in the lounge." The police officer had a hesitant expression on his face.

"What happened?" Lin Chen asked,

"The Criminal Squad has just been on the news. He seems to be shutting himself in the lounge to watch TV now. Would you like to go and see him?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen raised his head, and the clock on the wall showed that it was exactly 7:15 p.m., and it should not be long since the Hongjing Night News started.

Lin Chen nodded his thanks to the other party, and walked to the police lounge.

Of course, Xing Conglian was not the type who would sulk alone in the lounge because of something as trivial as being on the news, but when he walked to the door, he did hear the anchor's sharp voice coming from the lounge.

Lin Chen knocked on the door. He pushed it open and went in. He saw that Xing Conglian was indeed leaning on the sofa bed to watch the news. His uniform was undone, three collars of his shirt were undone, and he was holding a bottle of mineral water. Turn on the light, it's a little scary.

Chao Chao was checking things on the desk beside him, and when he saw him go in, he hurriedly made a silent gesture to him.

Lin Chen didn't go to see Xing Conglian, but walked up to the boy, moved the Weibo name written by the girl just now, and asked, "What happened?"

He didn't deliberately lower his voice either, so it wasn't really backbiting.

"My boss was reprimanded by the director just now. It is estimated that Li Jingtian's reprimand has arrived."

"Your boss, you don't seem like someone who is unhappy because of the reprimand?"

"Oh, it's all trivial things, a gnat may shake a tree, overestimate one's strength, hmph." Wang Chao carefully opened a post on Weibo, and said, "Don't guess what the old man is thinking, but it may be the Internet investigation in the news just now, Make him unhappy."

"Ok?"

Lin Chen looked at the vote.

The content of the vote is also very simple, who do you think should be responsible for the stampede in Ansheng International Mall.

The options are: the police, the murderer Xu Ran, Li Jingtian, and Li Jingtian fans.

The results of the voting are obvious. The murderer Xu Ran won with an overwhelming "advantage" of 68.12%, followed by the police with 16.01%, and Li Jingtian's fans and Li Jingtian himself ranked third and fourth.

With a total of 5000 people voting, it seems that the public has reached a conclusion on the case.

"So, this is using mineral water to relieve your worries?"

Lin Chen looked back at the man on the sofa, and Xing Conglian's eyes never moved away from the TV screen.

"Idioms are good."

Xing Conglian finally spoke.

Lin Chen walked over and sat down beside him.

The previous news that criticized the work of the police force has probably passed away. Now, people in the news seem to be discussing the case of Li Jingtian.

The male anchor sat upright, and said seriously: "Actually, the ins and outs of the stampede accident that happened in Ansheng International Mall today are very clear. This is Xu's revenge against singer Li Jingtian. We randomly interviewed some passers-by and wanted to hear about them. view on the case.”

The location of the interview happened to be on the road outside the city hospital.

In the background of heavy traffic, the old aunt who was in a hurry was stopped by the reporter.

"Oh, what's there to say about this, let me tell you, this kind of innocent woman is a bitch, let the police arrest her immediately!"

"What, there was a car accident during the arrest?"

"Oh, retribution!"

In this day, they have heard too many similar words. Just like the fans who say that they want to protect their idols, they have a clear love and hate. Passers-by who understand the difference between Xu Ran and Li Jingtian's background have also made their own judgments on this.

Now, Lin Chen is almost immune. Those positive and negative analysis, people's views and opinions, have hardly worked on him.

At this moment, the reporter caught a person who looked like a female college student.

"Excuse me, classmate, how did you see the recent controversy surrounding singer Li Jingtian?"

The girl had a ponytail and a clean face. She asked the reporter, "Are you sure you want me to express my opinion?"

"That is, you can also speak freely."

The girl nodded, faced the camera, and said seriously: "If a prostitute is sexually assaulted, it is considered to be her own fault or not believed at all. This is a huge challenge to the legal system of the whole society. I hope the police can thoroughly investigate it. , even if that prostitute is a suspect in another case, she should be treated equally by the law..."

The reporter showed embarrassment, and at the end of the picture, it fell on the serious face of the girl.

Xing Conglian turned his head and said to him: "This girl also looks like Lin, is she your sister? Why does her tone sound exactly like yours?"

"I never said such a reasonable thing."

"You're saying it in your heart." Xing Cong turned off the TV and asked again, "How was the interrogation going?"

"There are no very useful clues." Lin Chen said, "But it seems that someone did lead those girls to Xu Ran. This is not a coincidence."

"How likely is that person to be Li Jingtian or his manager, or that little assistant?"

"90.00% possibility, and zero percent evidence." Lin Chen said honestly, "They are all in the embassy, ​​and we have no way to search their electronic devices."

Hearing this, Wang Chao intervened: "Achen, I checked the Weibo account you gave me just now, it was newly registered today, and the mobile phone number bound to that Weibo account is also very strange, the mobile phone is an 88-year-old lady At first glance, it looks like a counterfeit card made by stealing someone else's ID card, that is to say, the real identity of the account owner cannot be traced." Wang Chao paused and said, "I smell a conspiracy!"

"It's really smart." Lin Chen lightly tapped the armrest of the sofa with his knuckles, and said calmly, "Actually, even if Li Jingtian lured his fans to chase after Xu Ran, it is very difficult for us to hold Li Jingtian accountable for Xu Ran's car accident." Criminal liability, unless the driver is also arranged by Li Jingtian."

"The driver has been interrogated, honest man, no problem." Xing Conglian replied.

"If Li Jingtian arranged all this to use Xu Ran as a scapegoat, the only question is, how can he be sure that something will happen to Xu Ran?"

Xing Conglian said: "So, the car accident happened very well and coincidentally. As long as Xu Ran shut up, all clues will be cut off, but."

He asked, "But what?"

"You speak first."

Seeing Xing Conglian staring at him, Lin Chen thought, they must have thought of the same thing.

"The passer-by just now told me one thing. In fact, we have more than one investigation of an injury case and an accidental car accident. I think we should continue to investigate."

"Li Jingtian's sexual assault on Xu Ran?" Xing Conglian asked.

"Xu Ran can't speak anymore, so if you want to crucify Li Jingtian, I'm afraid the only way to start the investigation is from the previous case."

"Your reason is more than that?"

"It's very simple, because I want to reverse the case for her."

Lin Chen said seriously.

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six small episodes

Children's Day is an international festival.

In other words, no matter where you are in the world, as long as you have a child by your side, you have to celebrate this festival for him.

And the most hateful thing is that the United Nations sets the standard for children under the age of 18. Xing Conglian turned his head, looked at the "child" playing games on the co-pilot, and resisted the urge not to drive him out of the car.

He asked calmly, "Dynasty, how do you want to celebrate tomorrow?"

"Oh, it's very simple, go to UncleJohn's Pizza shop to eat twelve-inch turkey pizza in the morning, go to the amusement park for half a day after eating, go to the zoo in the afternoon, go to see the new X-men in the evening, and then at 12 o'clock , I want to watch the fireworks."

Xing Conglian lowered the car window, took a deep breath of the smog, and asked calmly, "Why didn't you say you were going to the UN headquarters to hold a birthday party?"

"Hey, boss, can you do it? Why didn't you say it earlier."

Xing Conglian was furious: "Can't you understand irony?"

"But tomorrow I have a holiday, and you asked me to make a request, why are you mocking me?"

The child's eyes did not move away from the game at all, and it seemed that he had no desire to seriously answer his question. Xing Conglian parked the car in the parking space, feeling that he should not have any in-depth discussions with the Dynasty on this issue.

"Hey, are you there yet?"

When he had just parked the car, the child mysteriously put down his phone, looked out the window, and asked excitedly.

It was a very ordinary house, located in a very ordinary and peaceful community, with a small courtyard, with pink and blue daisies on the fence, trying to poke their heads out.

From the looks of it, there is really nothing special about this residential building.

Xing Conglian looked at his watch, and the child had already arranged his "equipment" on the co-pilot.

"It's exactly 15:00 Nylon time."

"Received." The child followed him, right on time.

"Let's go." He opened the door and got out of the car.

The next day, when I finished the task, it was very late at night on Children's Day, but specifically, it was not until twelve o'clock.

The pizzerias, amusement parks, and zoos are probably all closed, and the movie theater has an early morning show, but it seems that the children are sleepy in the co-pilot holding the computer, and it seems that they don’t have the strength to watch movies anymore.

The nightly news on the radio, having just finished reporting a shootout on the outskirts of the city, is now interrupting a major news that just happened when two child sex slaves under the age of 14 risked their lives to speak at the United Nations General Assembly about imprisoning them allegations of terrorist organizations.

Xing Conglian lowered the radio volume and looked at the dark street ahead.

Although this is a beautiful festival, not all children in this world are happy. There are still children who are naked, children who are suffering, and even some children who are fighting with guns. It's never been too good a world.

However, you can still try to make the children around you feel some happiness.

Xing Conglian got out of the car, bought some popcorn and two cans of Coke, then made a phone call and drove the car up to the top of the mountain.

Dynasty was awakened by the explosion.

He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the fireworks in the dark sky in the distance, and screamed excitedly in the car, the sound almost broke through the roof: "Wow, boss, I want to make a wish."

"What do you want?" Xing Conglian opened a can of Coke and clinked glasses with a certain child.

The boy actually closed his eyes and made a serious wish.

Then he opened his eyes, looked at him with black and sincere eyes, and said, "I think, if you can marry a good man, we can have a family."

At that time, Xing Conglian remembered that he was smoking a cigarette, and said coldly: "Stop reading romance novels."

What now.

Xing Conglian looked back at the person sitting in the co-pilot and asked, "How do you want to spend June [-]st?"

The man turned his head, glanced at the boy in the back seat who was still playing games, and said, "Listen to him."