Criminal Psychology

Minjiang No. [-] Prison, cells.

There was dead silence in the small black room less than ten square meters, and outside the cell were doctors carrying death injections.

The tray was clean and the cell door was open.

The police outside the door are still waiting for the results, but the prisoners inside the door have no hope.

Qian Bao was sneering, Zhao Yi was very calm, Yan Guiqiu kept grabbing the ground with his head, and Sun Zhen still looked at them with fierce eyes that would never admit defeat. This was what Huang Ze saw when he stepped into the door.

It was too quiet around, and there was no sound at all.

But Shen Lian felt a rumble in his ears, as if the blood in his whole body was about to explode.

She finally had the angry feeling of being played by Lin Chen. The four criminals were strangers around the orbiter. Lin Chen simulated the second problem situation in a more subtle and imperceptible way. Context that determines the outcome.

If she had a knife in her hand now, she would stab Lin Chen's heart repeatedly with a sharp knife, and the female anchor on the TV was not enough, she said: "We thought there would be a one-sided result, but we didn't expect , After some of the voting results at the on-site polling points were counted, there was an unexpected change, which is really unbelievable."

The same understatement tone as Lin Chen made Shen Lianli furious, but she still took a deep breath and tried her best to regain her thinking: "What about those who choose 'yes', do they also have what you call moral brakes in their minds?"

Lin Chen looked at her with compassion: "I'm sorry to tell you, yes."

"These people firmly believe that the criminal's life should be exchanged for medicine!"

"This doesn't mean that they didn't hesitate when they first saw this problem." Lin Chen looked at the night sky and said calmly, "Innate morality comes first, and it takes more effort to overcome it. More importantly, , we must discuss behavior in terms of intentions, people who make a 'yes' choice, are they making this choice based on self-interest or based on the value of more people's lives? Are they bowing their heads in fear, or would they rather Bearing the moral burden of an indirect murderer to fight for the right to live for more people? Different intentions lead to the same "yes" represent different value judgment standards, do you know the meaning behind each word "yes"?"

Shen Lian sneered, but Lin Chen seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and said directly.

"You don't have to look down on those who choose 'No'. The number of these people must be larger, because the role of moral brakes cannot be offset through careful thinking. However, they are not cowards who obey the natural moral mechanism of human beings. Every' Behind the choice of no' is good-natured forgiveness, respect for life, maintenance of the social legal system where everyone is equal, and a strong determination to fight against you."

"It's disgusting to dig out the chicken soup of human nature and kindness for everything!" Shen Lian was about to vomit.

"It's true, but it's also interesting to say that the 'yes' and 'no' options often represent people with different personalities. The former can make quick decisions and make judgments and have a tough attitude, and the Internet is often full of these people's remarks , because they are very eye-catching. It takes more time for the latter to make judgments, and they often start to respect their inner choices at the last moment. This sometimes also reflects the tendency of human beings not to like to say that I am a kind and good person with big fanfare, and people tend to act silently. The silent ones are always the majority."

Lin Chen said: "Even if there is undecidable self-moral torture behind every option to abstain, then no matter yes or no, they are all respectable choices. Although this kind of respectability seems to be just because of the large number Normal human nature, but it's really beautiful, you should see it."

……

The command center of the Hongjing Municipal Bureau, all polling point statistics will be sent here as soon as possible.

Due to the shortage of manpower, most of the police officers have been working continuously for more than two days and two nights. The hall is filled with the smell of instant coffee and strong tea, like a heavy truck moving forward.

Minister Shen was waiting for the final result in the hall.

Xing Conglian was standing on the roof smoking, not with the senior officials.

Beside him was the strategist who had criticized Lin Chen before. The young man who always seemed dark and cold was very serious at the moment: "Consultant Lin has already had a definite result in his heart."

Xing Conglian ignored him.

"I'm a firm 'yes' guy," he added. "If more people say 'yes,' it can solve the problems we face once and for all."

Xing Conglian still ignored him.

"But just now, I was suddenly thankful. I found that although it is ideal, it is terrible to unify a society with iron and blood will." He said simply, "So, I am here to apologize."

The night wind on the roof stopped suddenly, and the night view of the city seemed extremely heavy.

"But this sacrifice is too great." He finally said.

As for Xing Conglian, he was overlooking the night scene from beginning to end, without saying a word.

Downstairs are the most common lights of Wanjia.

At the gate of the new village, the guard turned up the volume of the radio so that the residents who gathered together to wait for the results could clearly hear the answer.

No matter how loud the auntie was, she didn't speak. Everyone was waiting for the final verdict, so no one noticed the bank white-collar standing at the outermost edge of the crowd.

The young man looked up at the once very familiar floor, and the figure of his beloved girl appeared hazy in the dim light.

Holding the phone, he wanted to dial the string of numbers.

In the hospital, the emergency building was still running overnight, but most of the wards were quiet.

In the ICU ward, a haggard old lady was still sitting on the edge of the hospital bed. Her hair was still well combed, she was wearing reading glasses, and she was slowly flipping through a book with a book in her hand.

"Hey, this sentence is very interesting, and it's too poisonous." When the old lady turned to certain passages, she would read it out to her husband.

She said: "It's absurd to divide people into good and bad..."

For some reason, the person on the bed will not respond for the time being.

The TV was on in the ward, and the small lamp by the bed was also on.

"People are either charming or boring."

The female anchor began to announce the results.

The old lady raised her head and looked at the TV calmly, without any surprises, but when she looked back at the husband on the hospital bed, her eyes were still red.

……

Huang Ze hung up the phone and had the final answer.

All the police officers looked at him in unison, and he walked forward along the corridor.

The four people in the cell still maintained their previous posture.

Huang Ze stepped into the cell, looked at them, and said calmly: "If it is according to my personal wish, I hope you will die in exchange for more chances for innocent victims to live."

Yan Guiqiu's movement of grabbing the ground with his head stopped, and he slowly raised his head, his dark eyes still looked very desperate, but a trace of shock gradually emerged from his eyes.

Huang Ze calmly read out the results in his hands, and he said: "Among the total 49582412 valid votes, a total of 65.33% of the people believed that - you should not be executed in exchange for treatment drugs." He paused, then said, "Congratulations You, you can continue to go back to prison."

This is really an ordinary statement, but in Yan Guiqiu's mind, it was like a thunderclap. He was extremely at a loss, and wanted to bite the tip of his tongue or give himself a punch to make sure that he was still awake and that this was not a hallucination before death.

He turned his head numbly, only to see that his "prison mate" had great shock on his face, and they looked at each other, as if mentally handicapped by a sudden shock.

But at this moment, a gray-blue figure suddenly appeared, and Sun Zhen rushed to Huang Ze and grabbed the other party's collar, lowered his voice, and confirmed each word: "You, say, what, you say it again?"

"The result is that more people think that you have the right and should to survive." Huang Ze replied indifferently.

"Why?" Sun Zhen whispered incredulously, and then asked again, "Why?"

"Probably because there are so many idiots in this world that it's unreasonable."

Huang Ze said casually, the police officers outside the cell left like running water with the death penalty tools, and the gate became empty.

The road ahead was so dark that there was no light, but Yan Guiqiu felt that he had never seen such a bright road in his life.

On the square, civil servants began to clean up polling stations.

In the police station, the police officers who worked continuously continued to move forward with heavy loads.

In the night snack shop, people who were shocked by the result clinked glasses heavily for the first time.

The young man under the tree turned and left, the family members of the victims began to cry bitterly, and the family members of the patients were still helpless and desperate.

For Yan Guiqiu, it was a long way for him to go out, so he walked very slowly. When he was approaching the gate, he felt Huang Ze pat him on the shoulder and said to them: "He asked me to apologize on his behalf. , but I don’t think he has any place to apologize to you.”

Yan Guiqiu looked at Huang Ze puzzledly, but seemed to know who he was referring to.

His eyes were a little wet, but he didn't want to cry. He raised his head and bathed in the moonlight. The summer wind was as soft as a woman's chest, which made people intoxicated.

Tonight, the stars are shining brightly.

The author has something to say: It is absurd to divide people into good and bad, people are either charming or boring. —Oscar Wilde