Criminal Psychology

The press conference at the entrance of the emergency building was hasty and brief, and of course there was no live broadcast, but in the information age, even people far away in the suburbs can quickly learn about relevant news through mobile phones and major platforms.

under the same night sky.

The night wind blows across a large field. Huihe Nursing Home is located in a not-so-remote place on the outskirts of Hongjing City. At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, most of the elderly in the nursing home have already fallen asleep, leaving only the lights in the guard room and sporadic rooms still on. .

The wild dogs on the edge of the field barked wildly, but the nursing home remained silent.

Most of the elderly people in the room are already sound asleep, except for a few with serious insomnia symptoms.

There was a strange sense of peace to everything in the air, and, of course, the dark, decaying smell of a nursing home, but it wasn't serious.

The BMX rolled across the white tile floor of the corridor of the nursing home, making a slight creaking sound.

The nurse wearing a mask just came out of a room, she gently closed the door and walked forward slowly.The pocket on one side of her white robe was swollen, and through the thin fabric, the screen of the phone lighted up faintly, as if she had received some message.

There was no sound of electronic messages in the hallway, not even a cell phone vibrate.But the nurse seemed to have a strange sense of perception. She took out her mobile phone and flicked the screen with her slender thumb.

One Weibo picture after another appeared.

There are bloody barbecue stalls, people covered in blood, and policemen covered in white cloth...

The policeman was plainclothes, of course, but only one person died in the whole riot, so the identity of the deceased was obvious.

The nurse raised the corners of her lips slightly, her fingers were still moving at a constant speed, her eyes were still focused and serious, and the picture finally stopped in front of a city hospital emergency building.

Under the steps, the lights of media reporters were like clouds, and a young man with rolled up cuffs stood on the steps. He showed a porcelain white neck and a face like white jade.

The nurse narrowed her eyes and smiled. She put down her mobile phone, picked up the ward round board from the hook on the side of the cart, and looked at the names on it with a girlish and happy expression.

She pushed the cart and headed for the next room.

……

Lin Chen sat in the previous doctor's office and waited for about 10 minutes before seeing Xing Conglian come back.

His gaze fell on Xing Conglian's hand, there was no obvious blood on it, which meant that Xing Conglian hadn't beaten Huang Ze too badly.

Probably because his gaze was too explicit, Xing Conglian raised his eyebrows obviously, and said, "Don't worry, I didn't kill him."

Before Xing Conglian could finish his sentence, Huang Ze's face turned pale, and he walked into the office.

"Why are you here?" Lin Chen asked plainly.

There was a mocking look on Huang Ze's face, his expression was indifferent, and he stood upright, looking aloof.

Xing Conglian kicked a chair over: "Okay, stop pretending."

Huang Ze frowned, as if there were billions of bacteria on that chair, and he couldn't condescend to sit down at all.

Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian questioningly, he didn't know why Xing Conglian came in with Huang Ze after he had already made a move.

"I can't drive you away." Xing Conglian said impatiently.

Huang Ze still chose to stand, ignoring Xing Conglian at all.

Sitting with folded arms, Lin Chen always felt that the current scene was very strange: "What happened?" He asked.

"I want to join the task force." Huang Ze said straightforwardly.

Lin Chen put down his hands, looked up at the inspector who came in, and asked, "Why? You must be having a hard time here, Huang Ze, this is not an interesting game of cops and thieves."

"Lin Chen, have you always thought that I became a policeman because I thought it was fun?"

Huang Ze's eyes showed a very faint sadness.

"To be honest, I'm not interested in why you want to be a police officer, but I said years ago that you are not suitable for this job."

"You told me a few years ago that we are not suitable for dating."

Xing Conglian interjected and interrupted their conversation: "Huang Ze, stop flirting with my boyfriend."

Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian, who walked up to him, leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and stopped talking.

"I persisted, just to find out one thing." Huang Ze stared at him and said, "I want to know how Weiwei died."

Lin Chen found that probably because he met Huang Ze more often recently, or maybe he really walked through the gate of hell, he was not as uncomfortable as before and had nothing to say, and he could even answer this question calmly : "Killed by me."

Hearing this, Huang Ze was obviously enraged again, he opened his right hand and slammed it into Lin Chen's neck.

Xing Conglian kicked him on the knee with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Huang Ze suddenly fell to the ground, his knee hitting the marble floor hard.

This is roughly what Wang Chao saw when he entered the gate.

The young man was dumbfounded: "What the hell are you doing, Inspector Huang? Even if you propose now, my brother Chen won't accept it!"

The office wasn't any easier with the usual quips from the teenagers.

Huang Ze struggled to get up from the ground, and laughed: "Lin Chen, you may be mistaken, I used declarative sentences instead of interrogative sentences, if I want to join, I must join, otherwise you will wait for the higher-ups to send other people over. "

"Okay, don't play threats, it will make you talk." Xing Conglian puffed out the smoke ring, and said, "Because we disappeared for a long time before, and the higher-ups need to find someone to investigate, plus Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical has been exerting pressure, so there are some small troubles, but they are easy to solve."

The implication of Xing Conglian is that if you think Huang Ze is troublesome, we will throw him out.

Lin Chen was speechless.

He looked at Huang Ze seriously: "Do you have to follow us?"

"Believe me, if it's not me, there will definitely be an inspector who is stricter than me to replace me." Huang Ze said.

"Are you a masochist?" In the end, Lin Chen could only ask.

……

The voices of the people in the corridor outside the office faded away, as if they couldn't get any good news, the reporters gradually dispersed, and now only the sounds of medical staff coming and going in a hurry remained.

Wang Chao sat down in the office, as if he was very uncomfortable with Huang Ze beside him, he tried his best to move towards Xing Conglian.

Xing Cong even slapped the young man on the scalp: "I'm not happy with you."

Dynasty had no choice but to lean to the other side.

Lin Chen pressed the young man's shoulder helplessly, and said, "That's it, just pretend he doesn't exist."

Huang Ze snorted coldly, but didn't say much.

Wang Chao swallowed, calmed himself down, and reported back: "I checked, and our communication channel has indeed been hacked."

"Chen Lian really has this ability?" Xing Conglian asked.

Huang Ze interrupted: "Who is Shen Lian?"

"You're not here to be an undercover agent, are you?" Wang Chao suddenly covered his notebook, as if guarding against thieves like Huang Ze.

"I don't need it." Huang Ze said coldly.

Wang Chao looked hesitantly: "Forget it, just treat it as a nickname." He turned his head and continued to answer Xing Conglian's question, "Boss, in fact, as long as it is an intercom system and uses radio transmission, it can be cracked, but the police It’s just a little difficult. It’s very likely that she learned about our communication frequency in advance, and I don’t know how it was leaked, but to be honest, the secrecy is not that good, Bureau Wu really wants to apply to upgrade the equipment.”

"Tell me the result."

"Shen Lian is a genius. Anyway, he is very good. He can forge DNA samples. He has a good computer skills. Remember the camera at the entrance of Stankang's office. It didn't record anyone coming in and out. I suspect she did it." Wang Chaozai Smacking her lips, Xiao proudly said, "Of course, if I do illegal and criminal things, she will still be inferior to me."

Huang Ze coughed, pretending he didn't hear the second half of Wang Chao's words.

"You still forge DNA samples?" Lin Chen asked suddenly.

Wang Chao froze and became hesitant: "I... I just... just said that."

"That's enough, don't pretend." Xing Conglian said coldly.

"I just asked you for nothing else." Lin Chen pursed his lips, picked up the paper cup on the table, took a sip of water, and said to Wang Chao, "It's just that we suddenly discovered that Shen Lian's mentality and ability are beyond our normal Human standards are used to analyze."

"Pervert?" Xing Conglian asked.

"Actually, in biology, the term you mentioned refers to the morphological changes in the process of individual development. In psychology, it refers to the deviation of human psychology from the normal value of most people." Lin Chen said.

Huang Ze interrupted him: "In your opinion, all criminals are perverts."

Lin Chen thought for a moment, and replied: "Actually, I can't say that, but it doesn't make much sense to explain this to you." Lin Chen said to Wang Chao, "I want a detailed biography of Shen Lian, and it's best to go to the file management center to get the paper. quality material."

"Do you suspect that Shen Lian changed the online data by himself?" Wang Chao said in surprise, "This is a bit awesome."

"I just want to be safe." Lin Chen said, "Because I don't understand one thing."

"Shen Lian's appeal?" Xing Conglian said.

Lin Chen nodded: "Forget about why she caused such a big commotion before escaping today, remember that we have thought about this question many times, why did Shen Lian kill Si Tankang and blame Teacher Duan? .”

"She hates Lao Duan and hopes to ruin Lao Duan's reputation?" Xing Conglian added, "Isn't there something wrong with Zhou Rui's new drug Nordlun? Do you want to blame the old Duan?" Xing Conglian said to himself, frowning, "It's not reasonable, it's meaningless if it's too roundabout. Of course, it doesn't make sense to blame the old Duan, and the old Duan is not the kind who will People who care about such things.

"We may have been chasing Shen Lian's criminal motive too much. For a person like Shen Lian, the meaning in her eyes is different from the meaning in our eyes..." Lin Chen lowered his eyes and couldn't continue. .

This is the most difficult moment.

After the riots, after the media questioning, they sat down to discuss the case, only to find that everything seemed like an incomprehensible mess.Shen Lian is on the run, she has incredible electronic technology and biomedical technology, she may have an extremely dangerous drug in her hands, but they don't even know what Shen Lian wants to do.

It seems that they have taken the lead, but in fact they can only defend passively, waiting for Shen Lian to launch an attack from the dark.

Xing Conglian broke the silence, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go to the pet store first to find the things in the sofa and find someone to read the information. You should go back to the ward to rest and be obedient."

Lin Chen shook his head helplessly when he heard the words.

"Are you hospitalized?" Huang Ze asked.

Xing Conglian looked at Huang Ze speechlessly, stretched out his thumb and poked at the door: "You come with me, don't make trouble."

……

A little deeper into the night.

Huihe Nursing Home is still quiet, even the barking of the yellow dog on the ridge is hidden.

The chest of the old man on the bed heaved up and down, and his figure could only be seen roughly in the hazy night, but the whole room was filled with the deafening snoring of the old man.

The door was gently pushed open.

The small black wheels rolled over the ground and stopped at the head of the old man's bed.

The nurse walked around the side of the car and walked to the window. She looked at the huge figure on the bed, squatted down, and stared affectionately at the sleeping face of the old man.

Like a kitten attached to its owner, she gently took the old man's hand out of the quilt, held it in both hands, lowered her head, and rubbed her face against it.