Criminal Psychology

"Boss, don't you speak in a tone that you can eat at any restaurant tonight, okay?" Wang Chao took two steps back, wanting his boss to see exactly how many militants surrounded the factory building.

Zaratul's subordinates are not sheep grazing, they are all inhuman bloodthirsty elements. Although those militants are now digging their feet and smoking behind the bunkers, the dynasty has no doubts, as long as they dare to reveal a trace of their whereabouts, It will be smashed into a sieve by a submachine gun immediately.

"Is there any difference?" Xing Conglian took a breath and said to him, "If you don't want to go in, let's go now."

"But boss, why do we have to go in by ourselves, why can't we think of other ways?"

"It's too late." Xing Conglian shook his ashes while holding a cigarette, "The Gaomeng people have been besieged here for at least 48 hours. Why don't you think Zaratul just rushed in and killed them?"

"Why?" Kang An asked, "Boss, I don't understand this matter anymore. Why did the murderous Gaomeng tribe become the target of massacres? How did the Gaomeng tribe get into trouble with Zaratul? Why did Latu want to trap the Gaomeng people to death while besieging instead of attacking?"

His boss looked back at Kang An, pointed to his face and asked, "Do I look like an Encyclopedia?"

"Boss, I'm really confused, please tell me." Kang An said stubbornly.

Xing Conglian said: "Zaratul spent so much effort, there is only one reason to drive the Gaomeng people here. Their boss wants to catch them alive."

"Boss feels that you and Zaratul have been friends for a long time." Wang Chao said suddenly.

"Get out." Xing Cong even had a layer of frost on his brows and eyes, and he seemed to have the momentum to push Zaratul down and leave quickly.

Comrade Xiao Wang was glanced at and dared not speak again, "Find out the blueprint of the factory first." His boss changed his foot on the wooden stake and hooked his fingers at him.

But there are only four of them now, a useless technical dog, a mentally disabled bar owner, and a mentally retarded love brain, only his boss and a lovelorn dog are left with full fighting power. But, how can one person be worth a thousand!He could only say: "Boss, this looks like an illegal building. You may not be able to find the blueprint on the Internet!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Comrade Wang Chao swallowed, and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. His hands were flying, crackling and searching on the keyboard for a long time, and finally he dared not speak out: "Boss... really not."

Hearing this, his boss raised his binoculars, scanned the old sign at the entrance of the factory, and said, "This should be a mine built by the British. It has the style of Bredesen Mining. Look online for the same model."

"Oh!" Comrade Xiao Wang's eyes lit up, and soon, a similar factory floor plan was laid out in front of him. Looking at the similar factory layout on the drawing, he almost wanted to kneel down and call Dad, "Boss, there really is one." !"

As he spoke, he turned the screen and looked up at his boss.

In short, he didn't know what his boss was looking at. About ten seconds later, his boss nodded, turned his head and walked back.

Wang Chao hurriedly closed his notebook, but Kang An followed him before him.

"Boss, how do we get in, you can't just leave us like this, Xiao Wu may be with the Gaomeng people inside!"

When Wang Chao heard this, he wanted to pick up his notebook and knock Kang An unconscious.

Soon, they came to the Dana River again. His boss glanced at the river, then tilted his head, and said to Kang An, "Go down."

really!To die!

Kang An was wronged and said, "I...why?"

"Didn't you ask how to get in?"

While talking, his boss also began to take off his shoes slowly: "The mines all have sewage treatment systems, and the outfall is in the Dana River. We will enter through the outfall."

"Boss, what you said is very reasonable, why didn't I think of it." Hearing this, Kang An began to take off his clothes without hesitation.

Wang Chao looked at the wide and turbid river in front of him, and the sound of rumbling water rushed towards his face. He then looked back at the Zaratul militants patrolling in the sun in the distance. Those dark guns glowed coldly in the sun, but he always felt that they The two undressed men in front of them simply dismissed this.

"Boss, I... I won't go in, will I?"

"Yes." The answer was very straightforward.

Just as Wang Chao wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard his boss say again: "There are no wolves in the rainforest, so they can't die."

Comrade Xiao Wang trembled with fright, remembering the many sinister legends about the Dana rainforest. With a sad face, he took out a waterproof bag from his backpack and began to pack electronic equipment.His boss and Comrade Kang'an, who is mentally retarded and in love with Nao, each picked out some light firearms and packed them in waterproof bags.In the end, the three outsiders finished cleaning up, but the Gaomeng people who had been watching from the sidelines looked at a loss.

"Boss Xing, are we going to sneak into the factory from the water?"

"Hehe, follow me and don't get lost."

Xing Conglian said that he picked up his backpack and carried it on his body.

Kang An has also made the final preparations before going into the water: "Boss, I only have one last question. If the Gaomeng people were besieged by Zaratul, why didn't they ask for help? Why didn't anyone come to rescue them?"

"Why didn't they ask for help?" Xing Conglian sneered.

"Who did you ask for help?"

"you."

Before the words fell, his boss jumped into the water first.

……

Lin Chen developed a fever before arriving in Dana that evening.

The gauze attached to his palm had been torn off by Duan Yang long ago, and the sutures began to fester, and it was no longer itchy, only the pain of corroding flesh remained.The wound was exposed to the rain and passed through the cabin full of bacteria, and the daily routine was upside down. It is not surprising that the infection was caused.

Before the helicopter landed, there was a vast expanse of greenery outside the porthole. He remembered the words Mrs. Jiang used when describing the Dana area, and felt that Mrs. Jiang was indeed a science student, and her choice of words was not exaggerated at all.But he didn't expect that he would set foot on this land one day, and in an extremely bizarre way.

Duanyang helped him get off the helicopter, the propellers fanned the reddish-brown sand, they were choked and coughed involuntarily.

What is even more bizarre than the kidnapping to Dana is that there is still such an abandoned factory in the rainforest area. Lin Chen looked around, and through the gaps in the dust, he could see some armed men with guns, and some He couldn't name the things around the abandoned factory building, let's just call them rockets.

With guns on them, they bypassed two factory buildings and were escorted to the place closest to the river.

Lin Chen looked up, half of the factory building had collapsed, and the corroded and rusted tower cranes traversed the middle of the factory building.

Just when he was worried about sheltering from the rain, someone casually pulled the planks off the ground and pushed them into the cellar.

Their trip probably had a lot to do with the dark and confined space.

There are only two dim wall lamps in the cellar, illuminating the entire long corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there are one iron cage after another to hold wild beasts. Some cages are empty, and some cages still have people locked up. The lights are too dim. He could barely see the blurry figure crawling in the cage, and some dried up things, whether it was blood or vomit.

The iron chain sounded, someone opened the iron door, and he and Duanyang also had their own cages.

They sat on a pile of haystacks, the surrounding was humid and hot, and he could hardly see Duan Yang's face clearly.

He leaned against the cage, and the short distance walk before had exhausted his last bit of energy, Lin Chen didn't know if it was because he had a fever, so he felt the air sucked into his lungs was terribly hot.

Duanyang pushed him, measuring his heartbeat with one hand, and stroked his forehead with the other, just like what he did to the unknown middle-aged man in the dark cabin of the fishing boat.

Lin Chen gently touched the iron ring in his hand, and heard Duanyang's voice full of worry: "Consultant Lin, close your eyes and rest for a while." The young man stretched out his legs and greeted him generously. Said: "It will be more comfortable for you to pillow on my lap."

Lin Chen finally knew that getting sick could not be avoided by being mentally strong. He didn't refuse, and lay down as he said. The moment his body touched the cold iron bars, he felt a throbbing pain all over his body.

He coughed lightly.

"Consultant Lin, you told me "Secret", but you don't believe it at all, right?" Duan Yang asked him.

In other people's territory, of course, they can't talk about the conspiracy of a multinational pharmaceutical factory or an undercover encounter by a fishing boat. It doesn't matter much anymore.

"Of course, do I look like the coaxable type?" he replied.

"No, but I think what the book says may make sense, why don't you try to believe it, if you persist, I think we can escape?"

"Duanyang." Lin Chen looked at the wrinkled face in front of him and said, "Your appearance makes me feel that my life is not long, and I am not so easy to die."

"I've always had a very strong feeling after listening to the secrets you told me and I told you."

"Think you're going to see the teacher soon?"

"Yes." Duanyang said firmly.

"It's useless for you to imply me with your intuition. I'm not the type to be easily hinted at."

"Consultant Lin." Duanyang was suddenly discouraged, and his face wrinkled even tighter.

"how?"

"Why are you so difficult to deal with?" Duanyang said almost at a loss.

Lin Chen lay on the ground and laughed, Duanyang is so cute, if he could stay with such an interesting person in the last period of his life, it wouldn't be too boring.He thought so, trying to avoid thinking about things that would make him feel sorry, such as Xing Conglian.

"Your expression is wrong." Duanyang said.

Lin Chen changed his position and lay on his side: "If your wound hurts like mine and you have a high fever and you don't get treatment, your expression will be the same as mine."

"You are too negative Consultant Lin, there is no one you particularly want to see, can you keep going?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then why don't you think about him? As long as you think about it, he might appear!"

"not good."

"Why?"

"It's nothing, because I'd rather he not be here, let alone know these things."

Lin Chen said calmly.