Criminal Psychology

Of course, Comrade Xiao Wang is just talking. After all, poor people can't even talk about love, so how could it really make the boss unhappy.

Chao Chao sat down in front of the desktop computer, when a light cough came from behind him, he stood up abruptly, giving the seat to his boss.

His boss really wasn't embarrassed at all, he just sat down in front of the computer so carelessly that he had to bend over and manipulate the mouse aggrievedly.

Dynasty moved to the final scene where the killer leaves the crowd with a balloon, saying: "This is the picture of the suspect leaving."

"En." Xing Conglian said lightly.

Chao Chao dragged the mouse, and the timeline was dragged to a later position. From the screen, the suspect could be vaguely seen bypassing the Paradise Restaurant and walking outside the surveillance screen.

Afterwards, Wang Chao rubbed his fingers and said excitedly: "The time to witness the miracle has come!"

Xing Conglian slapped him angrily: "Stop shouting slogans."

But after saying this, Rao Shi Xing Conglian couldn't help being surprised.

In the surveillance video, the suspect is walking on the main road of the park, heading towards the exit, passing by many cute girls holding balloons and dressed up very cutely.

"This is 5 minutes later." Wang Chao pressed the pause button, collaging the pictures 5 minutes ago and 5 minutes later, "Everyone, find the difference!"

Xing Conglian looked at the things in the suspect's hand on the left side of the screen, and then looked to the right side of the screen: "The four balloons in the suspect's hand are missing?"

"Yes, isn't it popular now to kill someone and release a balloon to make a wish!"

"To shut up."

"Good boss!"

"Do you know where the suspect went during the missing 5 minutes?"

Wang Chao said, snapped his fingers, called up the three-dimensional map, Xing Conglian looked at the restaurant and the exit, recalled the direction in which the suspect left the monitoring range, and finally fell on the vast artificial lake in the park.

"He went to the lake?"

"Sure enough, it's going to fly balloons by the lake, right!" Wang Chao said.

Xing Conglian ignored him at all, and asked with a frown: "Is the lakeside a blind spot for monitoring?"

"Yes."

"Call out the monitoring records here and here." Xing Conglian looked at the [-]D map and clicked twice on the screen.

Wang Chao followed his words, and the images on the screen flowed. Those two monitoring points were the only way for the suspect to walk from the lake to the exit. The suspect lowered his head, dressed very tightly, and walked slowly against the flow of people.

"stop!"

Xing Conglian said coldly.The screen freezes.

Looking at the balloons fluttering in the hands of the suspect wearing a peaked cap and big sunglasses, Wang Chao couldn't help but click his tongue, "Damn it, why did he keep a balloon in his hand, and then there was no balloon left in the end?"

Xing Conglian didn't answer, but pressed the Enter key, slowing down the next screen.

It can be clearly seen from the surveillance that the suspect bent down after passing by the same young couple, and tied the last balloon in his hand to the hand of an overly chubby little boy. He rubbed the little boy's head kindly.

The sunshine was just right, the little boy raised his head and looked at the suspect in confusion, not knowing why the other party gave him the balloon.

For a while, no one spoke in front of the computer screen.

Chao Chao shuddered, and spoke with some difficulty: "Boss, this is a pervert! Do you want to invite Brother Chen?"

Looking at the little boy on the screen, Xing Conglian always felt a sense of déjà vu, but the picture was a little blurry. He said to Wang Chao, "Can you pick a clear shot and deal with the little boy's face?"

Wang Chao suddenly regained his spirits: "Boss, do you know him? Are you an illegitimate child?"

Xing Conglian couldn't help but slapped him again: "Can your elder brother Achen give birth?"

Wang Chao showed the expression of "Boss, you are like a beast", turned his head stiffly, and quickly processed the images on the black and white surveillance.

After a while, the blurry gray image gradually became clear after calculation, and the fat on the little boy's face changed from a mosaic to a smooth line.

Looking at the dazed fat face on the screen, Xing Conglian took out his cigarette and mobile phone, dialed Lin Chen's number, and taking advantage of the gap before the connection, he said to Wang Chao: "It seems that we can only ask him to come out." gone."

……

Lin Chen walked out of the ear examination room, and only had to take an X-ray to finish all the physical examinations.

The phone vibrated, and he looked at the name on the caller ID and laughed helplessly: "How long have I just hung up the phone..."

"I'll pick you up."

In fact, before answering the phone, Lin Chen didn't know that the clue came so suddenly.

"Ok?"

"I found a clue to the suspect."

"So fast."

"Someone came into contact with the suspect after the incident." Xing Conglian said as if walking, his voice a little anxious.

"Who is it?" Lin Chen suddenly realized the purpose of Xing Conglian's call, "I know you?"

The voice of Xing Conglian opening the car door came from the mobile phone: "Not only do you know him, but you may be the only one who can chat with him..."

Lin Chen was even more surprised: "Who?"

"The little fat guy who wants to eat KFC."

"Zheng Xiaoming???"

Thinking of the kid who took a handful of sand and asked him to change KFC, Lin Chen quickly reacted, his eyes widened, he looked down at the phone screen, immersed in a strange feeling of how the world is so small, very speechless can be said.After a long time, he said: "This is too..."

"It's too bizarre, isn't it." Xing Conglian started the engine and stepped on the accelerator, "But, the little fat man is our matchmaker, right?" Xing Conglian sighed, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Chen stood at the entrance of the medical examination building and waited for Xing Conglian to arrive.

He was wearing a hospital gown and a bracelet on his wrist. He sat in the co-pilot and asked Xing Conglian, "Have you contacted Zheng Xiaoming's parents?"

"School is in class today." Before Xing Conglian could speak, Wang Chao answered first, "So Xiao Ming is still in Shishi Primary School, and his parents will pick him up at noon, so it's just in time for us to go there!"

Lin Chen nodded, still in a daze: "Are you sure it's Zheng Xiaoming?"

"Who else is so fat?" Xing Conglian's tone was also very erratic.

Wang Chao handed over the tablet: "Brother Ah Chen, you can watch it yourself."

Lin Chen lowered his head, the face of the kid on the tablet was a little blurry, but his chubby face and dull eyes seemed to others.

"It is indeed him." Lin Chen said.

"Is this a good clue?" Xing Conglian said.

Lin Chen didn't answer this question quickly, his eyes fell on the balloon flying on Zheng Xiaoming's wrist.

"This balloon?"

"Brother Ah Chen, you are amazing, this balloon was given to Zheng Xiaoming by the murderer," Wang Chao said.

Lin Chen felt that the air in the car was a bit cold.

Wang Chao leaned over again and pulled out the surveillance video to show him.

Lin Chen carefully watched the slowly advancing picture, when he saw that the murderer who had just stabbed Stankham tied the balloon to Zheng Xiaoming's wrist, and gently stroked the top of Zheng Xiaoming's hair with his hand that just killed someone. In an instant, Lin Chen only felt creepy.

"It's a pervert, why should he take the risk of exposing himself and give the balloon to the little fat man!"

"I don't know." Lin Chen said, "I remember he had four balloons in his hand, why are there only three left now?"

"This is what I think is weird. Before he went to the lake, he had balloons in his hand, but he lost them when he came back. If he didn't give the balloons to the children by the lake, then he let them fly! Yes It’s not romanticism.” Wang Chao shuddered, “Isn’t this killer too cold?”

Lin Chen didn't answer.

……

The small gate of the city.

Lin Chen met Zheng Xiaoming and his parents who hadn't seen each other for more than a year.

Zheng Xiaoming grew taller, and before Xing Conglian's car put on the handbrake, he broke free from his parents' hands and rushed towards the jeep.

Lin Chen got out of the car and squatted down. Zheng Xiaoming crashed into his arms like a soaring heavy artillery shell.If it wasn't for him leaning against the car door, Lin Chen suspected that he might have been hit and sat on the ground. If so, he still felt a pain in his chest.

Xing Conglian hurriedly followed, and pulled the little fat man from his arms.

Zheng Xiaoming's parents just arrived and looked at him. The faces of the two adults were the same as a year ago, with very embarrassed expressions.

Wang Chao stretched out his hand, Lin Chen pulled the young man to stand up, coughed lightly, and nodded to the two of them.

"Lin... Teacher Lin... Long time no see, are you in poor health?" Zheng Xiaoming's mother took a long time to realize.

"Well, there are some minor problems in the body, but it is not contagious, please don't worry." Lin Chen rubbed Xiao Ming's head and said to Xiao Ming's parents, "I came to see you today, and I want to ask you for clues related to the case. Can we have lunch together?"

On the way from the school gate to the restaurant, Lin Chen was stuck with a lump of fleshy classmate Zheng Xiaoming, and the little fat man refused to let go of his arm.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Chen rubbed the child's soft hair, "Is there a girl you like who dare not confess?"

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly raised his head and shook it vigorously.

Xiao Ming's parents coughed in embarrassment: "Actually...we don't know how to communicate with him. Since you left, he still..."

"He also came to squat in front of our house for a while." Xing Cong continued.

Lin Chen looked at the child's eyes that were starting to turn red, and suddenly realized that the so-called after he left refers to the time when he left Hongjing by feigning death.Although it seems that Xiao Ming's parents didn't know that he had been missing, there should have been some sporadic reports after he fell into the river. Xiao Ming is so smart, he must have noticed it.

Lin Chen felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I don't know." He touched the kid's fleshy face, and said, "And I should say hello when I come back."

Xiao Ming still grabbed his hand and refused to let go, so Lin Chen could only sigh, and asked, "What do you want?"

Xiao Ming just shook his head desperately, and then looked at the pedestrians passing by in a hurry outside the window.

"You are not allowed to go?" Before Lin Chen, Xing Conglian had guessed what Xiao Ming's eyes implied, and he smacked his lips: "Comrade Zheng Xiaoming, you can't be too ambitious!"