Criminal Psychology

Lin Chen looked towards the stairs.

Slight footsteps came from far and near, and two figures appeared at the stairs, pitch black.

The other party didn't seem to expect that they were here, he paused, and slammed forward. In the blink of an eye, cold metal was stuck on his chest, and the stronger sense of threat was like lightning, irritating every nerve of his body. The hairs stood on end.

He turned his eyes slowly, glanced at the pistol in his heart, and slowly raised his hand.

Now is an era of peace, and guns are banned in the country. Except for the police and soldiers, the only ones who can hold guns are the gangsters.In the dim light, both of them covered their faces, wearing ordinary everyday clothes and peaked caps, revealing two pairs of obviously cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.

The movements of the two are concise and effective, with a sense of oppression, obviously they are veterans.

The barking of the dogs downstairs has changed from a loud howl to a low and suppressed whine, and it seems that it will explode at any time.

Lin Chen's heart was beating fast, but his expression was still calm.He looked at Duanyang reassuringly, then raised his head and asked the visitor: "Did you kill someone?"

The other party obviously didn't understand what he meant, they quickly looked at each other, and their guns pressed closer.

There is no silencer on the muzzle, which means that the opponent is not planning to do anything in the house; the barrel of the gun against his heart is very cold, which means that the opponent has not used this gun to kill anyone in a short period of time.He looked straight ahead and calmly explained: "This is a question sentence, not an imperative sentence. I want to know if what you want is our life or something else?"

"Is there any difference?" A cold and hoarse voice came through the mask.

"It's like this, if you want to kill people, I will try my best to grab our maximum value and make you give up this idea."

The barrel of the gun against his chest moved along his neck and up his cheek, and finally stopped on his temple.

Lin Chen raised his head and looked directly into those dark eyes: "What value do you think you have?"

"The purpose of your coming here is our greatest value."

"If you know our purpose, why don't I kill you?"

"Because you don't want to kill people. When you walked up the stairs and saw us, you didn't choose to shoot at the first time. Your companion has a look telling you to restrain yourself. You should have some tasks to complete. In that case We won't have anything to do until the character is finished."

After he finished speaking, the cold muzzle of the gun began to poke his temple again and again: "Do you know that smart people die faster?"

Lin Chen thought for a while and replied: "Although smart people may die sooner, fools must die."

The other party laughed and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Chen quickly became vigilant in his heart.

Obviously, the intruder this time is obviously a follow-up to the last time. When the other party asks who he is, it means that they know Duan Yang's identity very well. Duan Yang is their target, and he is just an accessory they encountered accidentally during this operation. .For the vicious gangsters, once they know that he is not their target, there is a high possibility of killing him.

Lin Chen once again felt that his fate was really bad, and he would encounter such a crisis of losing his head if he was not careful when he came to stitch a wound. Among all the dangers he encountered in his life, such unreasonable things were very rare.

Now is the time to gamble, he must show his worth: "I am his senior brother." He looked down at Duanyang and said.

Hearing what he said, the young man's hands were shaking, but he still suppressed his fear and did not raise his head.At this moment, Duanyang did not forget to tie a knot on the stitched wound on the palm of his hand, and even carefully wiped the iodine on him, tore off the adhesive tape, fixed the gauze covering the wound on the palm of his hand, and finally raised his head and looked at him Said: "Brother, all right, how about the sewing?"

Lin Chen felt that Duanyang's psychological quality had the potential to be a field doctor.

"Alright." He said flatly.

But then, Doctor Duan returned to his original nature. He raised his head cautiously, looked at the two thieves, and stammered, "You...you... who are you!" , doing defense work that is a drop in the bucket.

Lin Chen signaled Duanyang to put down his "weapon" and raised his hands: "We want to survive, so please do as you please. You can cover our eyes if necessary."

Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt struck outside the window. He looked at the suddenly lit sky outside the window, and stopped talking.

The two gangsters looked at each other again, as if they were judging his value. Then, one of them took out a rope and tied him up forcefully, while the other held a gun and aimed at them silently.

Although he is not proficient in knots and other problems, but the level of knots of the other party has clearly surpassed that of ordinary gangsters. His wrist was so painful that he could not move.He glanced at the one holding the gun to suppress them. The other party was aiming the gun at them calmly and steadily, with his eyes fixed. Apart from killing someone, Lin Chen couldn't even see anything from his eyes.These two are more like well-trained mercenaries than robbers that can be seen everywhere on the street, but since when did mercenaries start to undertake the business of kidnapping people in pet hospitals?

Duanyang was also aware of the problem, the young man really wanted to talk to him, but Lin Chen shook his head, signaling the young man to shut up.

They behaved very well from the beginning to the end, so they didn't suffer from flesh and blood. They were tied up firmly, their eyes were covered with cloth strips, their mouths were sealed with tape, and the other party even put soundproof earplugs in their ears.In an instant, Lin Chen felt that he was completely separated from the world. The air was humid and hot, very sticky, and then the cool wind came, which should be the rainstorm.

The five senses were blocked and the four senses became sharper. Lin Chen put his legs flat, and Ren Zhen felt the floor vibrating. The other party was obviously searching for something in the room. It should be the medical materials of Duanyang, but their movements were very light. No nonsense, just precise execution of tasks.

The other party's search activity ended quickly.

About 10 minutes later, Lin Chen felt himself being lifted up, and the cold gun barrel was pressing on his back. He and Duan Yang stumbled and were guided downstairs.

It was already late at night, and the moment he walked out of the threshold of the pet hospital, the oncoming torrential rain made him tremble suddenly. He stepped in the water, and the cold rainwater penetrated his clothes instantly, and the coolness seemed to penetrate into the heart along the blood vessels.He couldn't see anything, and the sponge earplugs blocked most of the thunder. He could only guess at the moment when the sky was suddenly lit up by lightning by sensing the tremors in the surrounding air.

He very much hoped that some residents who woke up at night could see this scene in the alley by the light of street lamps and lightning.

After walking for a while, they were pushed into a van. At first, he couldn't lift his leg high enough, and his knee slammed into the van, making a loud noise.

The other party seemed to be aware of his intentions, grabbed his hair, pressed the barrel of a gun against his forehead, and whispered: "Be careful."

Lin Chen lowered his head and was obediently pushed onto the truck.The door was closed, the vehicle started, and they drove to an unknown distance.

Lin Chen was still guessing the destination at first, but gradually, the loss of senses made the brain activity gradually numb.Psychologists have done similar experiments. After isolating subjects from external stimuli, most of them will report pathological mental states, including emotional stress, slow thinking, hallucinations, etc. The cruelest punishment in the world is sensory deprivation .

Lin Chen felt that he couldn't count the time, and his thinking began to drift. In a short period of time, many scenes that he suppressed suddenly burst out.

Blood, water and fire intersected each other, and the faces of the dead and the murderer appeared in a cycle.

He kept trying to make the skin of his hands touch more things, the tingling sensation of the wound made him sober, and finally he lay down suddenly in the car.

Probably because he moved too much, Duanyang squeezed to his side and snuggled up to him, as if to be relieved.

He didn't know whether the young man understood the Morse code, but he touched the back of the other's cold hand and tapped it casually, so as not to slow down his brain.

He slowly typed the words "Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical", and it took a long time for Duanyang to react.

The young man whimpered, and wrote on the back of his hand: What did you say?

Only then did Lin Chen realize that there was a real problem with his thinking. Why did he choose something like Morse code when he could write?

He wrote the key words just now again, and put a question mark at the end.

"I do not know."

Duan Yang's handwriting was written very quickly, presumably the young man was also at a loss for being kidnapped.

But the meaningless communication now is like a life-saving straw for Lin Chen. He casually chatted with the young man and wrote something. Later, he basically completely broke away from the subject of the kidnapping case. Find a life-saving sampan on the sea covered with ice floes.

After some time, the truck finally stopped.

The car door was opened, and he actually smelled the smell of sea water in the air.Then there was the sound of waves hitting the shore, as if someone was sweeping broken glass on the ground with a bamboo sweep.

The rain has stopped.

The gangsters took off their blindfolds, Lin Chen opened his eyes, and everything in front of him shocked him again.

He and Duanyang were actually taken to the seaside. A broken fishing boat was parked at the pier, bouncing up and down with the dark waves.

The other party held a gun and forced them to board the boat.

Lin Chen suddenly had a bad guess in his heart. They still had a chance of survival in Huaguo, but if the other party wanted to smuggle them out of the country, then they would really die.

Soon, an open gap in the cabin of the fishing boat confirmed his conjecture.

Looking in along the wet wooden boards, there were crowds of people at the bottom of the cabin, with a dark crowd of more than a dozen people. Lin Chen glanced at the gangster with a gun, and then at the doctor who was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and said nothing. Obediently climbed down.

The faces of the people in the bottom cabin of the fishing boat did not show any fear of being imprisoned.They were all in high spirits, as if they were talking about something.This reminded Lin Chen of the legendary stowaway.

But if these people were stowaways trying to leave the country, why did the kidnappers hold them with these people?

After they walked into the cabin, there was the sound of impact drills and nails. Someone nailed the boards and sealed them at the bottom of this small fishing boat.

They fell into a real desperate situation, Duanyang supported him, and found an empty seat in the cabin to sit down.

In the darkness, Lin Chen felt someone pushing him, and asked, "Are you going to work in Dana too?"

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