Criminal Psychology

The night scene outside the window was dark, Xing Conglian and Su Fengzi stood at the window on the second floor of the police station, lit a cigarette, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Su Fengzi put one hand in his pocket, and put the other hand on the window sill, as if he was looking at the night scene casually: "Your opening remarks are really polite, anyway, you have to follow Lin Chen and call senior brother to listen."

The people around him didn't respond, Su Fengzi turned his head to look, Xing Conglian frowned, his face was very dark, and he was really in a bad mood.

He could only continue on his own helplessly: "Ms. Su got hung up on the phone and always felt that she had done something wrong, so she was too worried. Let me roll over and see if I can help."

"How is the teacher?"

"Tsk, that's how Shunliu is when you call him a teacher." Su Fengzi laughed half-heartedly, and then said, "I don't know, the old man is old, life and death are destiny."

Xing Conglian frowned, and the atmosphere became awkward again and fell silent.

Su Fengzi wanted to say something, but Xing Cong glanced at Lian Fengrui with a slightly self-deprecating gaze: "He knew you would come to take care of him, so he was so relieved to bet against Shen Lian."

Smart people are so troublesome, and they can't be fooled by just making excuses.But considering Xing Conglian's mood, Su Fengzi decided to shut up.He tugged at the tie, loosened it a little, and said, "Okay, I want the video of the negotiation between Lin Chen and Shen Lian."

"I thought you knew everything." Xing Conglian said.

"Even you can't control everything, how can I know everything?" Su Fengzi asked Xing Conglian back with a smile.

Xing Conglian's complexion darkened for a while, and he stopped talking, but simply took out a pair of earphones and handed them out, took out the mobile phone, put it on the window sill, and took two steps back by himself, leaning against the back wall .

Xing Conglian trusted him so much, probably because of Lin Chen's face.Su Fengzi put on the earphones directly, clicked on the video, lowered his head and pressed the play start button.

The smell of smoke in the air was pungent, after watching for a while, Su Fengzi couldn't help but turn around, asked Xing Conglian for cigarettes and a lighter, and sadly put the cigarette in his hand, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Then he turned back to Xing Conglian and said, "Promise me, when he wakes up, take it easy with him."

"Are you sure he's still awake?" Xing Cong grasped the most critical point.

"He won't do things that are purely life-threatening. Shen Lian knows very well that she can only continue to play when Lin Chen is alive and awake again. So, look, your consultant Lin used a small His skills will closely link his fate with Shen Lian's." Su Fengzi looked back at the screen and said admiringly.

Xing Conglian had finished smoking his cigarette, and was looking at him with extremely stern eyes at this moment. Feeling the gaze behind him, Su Fengzi turned around helplessly, and patiently explained to this man who had just been abandoned by his lover and was extremely upset. Get up: "I'm really not trying to quibble for Consultant Lin, but betting against Shen Lian is a very classic small threshold technique in negotiations. If the other party promises you a small thing, she will easily agree to your next request. He is considering the next layout."

"Do you think I care about this?" Xing Conglian interrupted him simply, and asked, "Why did he do this, how smart and correct he is, how many difficulties and compulsions he has, do you think I care?"

Xing Conglian's voice was very calm, with a little hoarseness after smoking a cigarette, so it seemed extremely depressed. The light in the corridor was dim, and Su Fengzi didn't know how to continue.

"Then what do you care about?" Su Fengzi asked out of nowhere.

Xing Conglian lowered his head slightly, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at him with dark eyes.Just when Su Fengzi thought that Xing Conglian would not answer, he heard the other party say: "I care about him."

The full meaning of this sentence is that even if he doesn't care about me, I still care about him.

Su Fengzi's breathing was stagnant. He didn't expect Xing Conglian to be so straightforward. Thinking of how difficult it was for Xing Conglian to maintain restraint throughout the negotiation process, he could only take another deep breath and said, "There is nothing in this world. There are too many difficulties, but what he encountered was particularly difficult."

As if confirming something, just as he finished speaking, Xing Conglian's cell phone rang.

Su Fengzi looked at the words "Tzu Chi Hospital Doctor Wang" on the screen, and instantly understood something.

And Xing Conglian reacted faster.

The captain of the criminal police took a step forward and quickly picked up the phone, even forgetting the fact that the call was connected to his headset.

The profile picture on the phone is someone like a policeman or doctor arranged by Xing Conglian at the hospital, who anxiously told Xing Conglian that Lin Chen's condition was not very good after the onset of the disease, and that the first treatment plan failed.

Xing Conglian just listened quietly, for a moment, he seemed helpless and desperate.

Su Fengzi took off the earphone silently, and Xing Conglian also hung up the phone.

They stood facing each other, and Xing Conglian spoke first: "I'm going to the hospital."

"Then I'll go to Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical." Su Fengzi turned around and waved at Xing Conglian.

"Zhou Rui?"

"You don't really think that I came to help after listening to Mrs. Su's words, do you?" Su Fengzi turned around and smiled.

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Xing Conglian didn't care what Su Fengzi was going to do. He quickly drove to Tzu Chi Hospital.

The hospital is located in the southeast corner of Hongjing, mainly for mental illness and psychological problems. It was Lin Chen's choice of treatment place when he was still sane.

In the middle of the night, some patients fell into a deep sleep after taking the medicine, while some refused to take the medicine, struggling with hallucinations and anxiety, which ordinary people cannot experience.

But Lin Chen chose the former and suffered from the latter.

In the ward, two doctors were passing the restraint belt through Lin Chen's body and fixing the struggling patient on the hospital bed.

Xing Conglian was standing at the window. The sound insulation effect of the hospital was really good, so he completely seemed to be watching a silent movie, quiet and illusory.

The medical curtain was half covered, and the room was dark. Lin Chen's upper body was completely covered by the light blue medical curtain. He saw some hazy light and shadows. Lin Chen's neck was raised in pain, and his shoulders were forced to press down. The restraint belt pressed over Lin Chen's shoulders, firmly fixing him to the bed.

Then it was the arm, the restraint strap mercilessly clasped Lin Chen's elbow, and then the wrist, the doctor's movements were skillful and merciless.

Lin Chen's hands were exposed outside the medical treatment curtain, through the gap between people, he could see Lin Chen's hands, he was so familiar with these hands.But at this moment, Lin Chen's fingers twisted into a tangled shape, completely unable to control himself, like his twisted and painful soul at the moment.

Xing Conglian felt that it was a miracle that he could stand here.

The doctor took out a new medicine and wanted to inject Lin Chen.

Probably because the surroundings were too quiet, at certain moments, he felt that his soul split into two or many people.

A part of him rushed into the ward, frantically drove everyone out of the ward, held Lin Chen down and hugged him tightly, like every desperate and affectionate man in TV dramas would do.However, another part of him was in a different space. Only then did he realize that he had experienced such a scene once before.

It seemed to be in a rainforest filled with gunpowder smoke, the air was full of decaying and stench, Lin Chen was standing on the verge of death, he tried his best to pull Lin Chen back.

He held Lin Chen in his arms and threatened Lin Chen very clearly. If he puts his own safety behind others next time, he will definitely lock Lin Chen up with a chain, so that Lin Chen will never have to go out again. step.

He seemed to still remember when Lin Chen said that he missed him, probably something similar, which coaxed him to feel both sweet and sad.

Then, then he found that when similar things happened again, his so-called threat would not have any effect on Lin Chen. Lin Chen would still be generous and stand up, but let him go through this pain and pain again with extreme cruelty. Moments of powerlessness.

There have been moments like this, and there will be again.

For a moment, Xing Conglian always felt that someone was telling him, wouldn't it be better for you to break up with Lin Chen?He is so strong, he doesn't need your protection, your existence is a drag on him.

That must be the real voice belonging to the most painful part of his personality, but it may also be because the door of the ward opened and the doctor opened it for a while, and the auditory hallucinations in his ears.

In short, in this short time and space, at the door of this ward, everything he experienced was completely unreal.

He also heard Lin Chen's voice. He never knew that Lin Chen could make such a voice.

That kind of high-frequency roar can't even belong to human beings at all, it's like splitting the vocal cords completely and splicing them together randomly, it's ambiguous.But he could still barely analyze that Lin Chen was shouting sentences like "Get out" with an extremely stern voice.

Lin Chen waved his hand desperately, as if trying to break free from the hospital bed, but the syringe in the doctor's hand was still firm and unstoppable, piercing Lin Chen's arm, the needle penetrated deep, the liquid pushed in, and the struggling figure on the hospital bed gradually calmed down down.

The doctor opened the door and came out, as if he wanted to talk to him, but he could barely see the opening and closing of his lips, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

Only then did he recall why he was standing here.

About a few hours ago, when they came out of the Zhou Rui Building, the red glow had faded to the point where there was only a hazy ray of light left in the sky.

Lin Chen was lying on the ambulance, and he asked to be alone with him for a while.

His subordinates all thought that Lin Chen was going to report some secret news to him or make a final confession, but only he knew that it was a moment when Lin Chen felt sorry for him and wanted to make up for it.

Lin Chen sat in the car, took his hand, and said to him in a gentle and affectionate tone: "I'm very sorry, but you have to walk with me anyway. I also need to receive treatment like ordinary patients, see Whether conventional psychiatric drugs are effective for the insanity caused by this drug, you have to work hard, solve the problem, and remember to see me."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, sane and clear.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was no reflective film on the windows of the ambulance, he believed that Lin Chen would have kissed him at that moment.

And just looking at Lin Chen like this, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why.