Criminal Psychology

Trust, this is a very strange word.

It's ridiculous to talk about trust when we meet for the first time and we haven't had a deep friendship.

But Lin Chen said, if you trust me.

Xing Conglian thought, of course I trust you.

The source of this kind of trust is very strange. At that time, Xing Conglian only thought that the reason why he trusted Lin Chen was because he thought the housekeeper was good.

So he arranged for his men to control and search for Yu Yanqing throughout the city.

But Yu Yanqing did not commit a crime, nor was she reported missing. The so-called surveillance only monitored her ID card, various citizen cards, and bank card information, and notified the police at her temporary residence and near the company to pay attention. Then he reported to his superiors that there was no other way, but this was indeed the limit that Xing Conglian could do.

Xing Conglian put down the phone and looked back at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen lowered his head slightly, held ginger tea in both hands, and sipped it in small sips, as if feeling Xing Conglian's gaze, he raised his head and said, "Take me to the hospital."

The Third People's Hospital of Hongjing City is the beginning of all stories.

If you want to complete this story, you must come back here.

Because of the typhoon, there was no one in the hospital. The strong wind hit the gate one after another, and stretchers were sent in one after another.

Surrounded by cold white walls and smoky-gray floor tiles that are darker than white, patients injured by typhoon accidents were arranged inside and outside the emergency room.

Lin Chen put down his umbrella and wiped the rain off his shoulders.

The medical staff were busy among the patients, so the chief of the hospital's security department received them.

The head of the security section was huge and led the way at the front. When he was approaching the corner of the stairs, Lin Chen felt a chill for no reason.

The elevator door behind him suddenly opened, and the doctor in the white coat rushed out of the elevator first, followed by two nurses pushing the equipment.

The doctor quickly rushed into a ward, not long after, the sharp sound of the cardiac pacing alarm sounded, and the call of death almost pierced the eardrum.

Someone outside the ward began to cry, and someone sat quietly.

There was only one person, he calmly left the chaotic crowd, looked around as if nothing had happened, then found a row of blue benches, and continued to lie down and sleep.

The moment before going up the stairs, Lin Chen's eyes stopped on the bench.

"That's a nurse from the hospital." Xing Conglian explained as if seeing his doubts.

"It's strange."

"What's strange?"

"Someone is about to leave, but he doesn't feel any sadness." Lin Chen said.

"If you watch too much, of course you will become numb." The security chief who accompanied him looked back at the nurse and said indifferently.

"Seeing more?"

"Of course, our hospital has a contract with a labor service company. Cleaners and nurses are all permanent workers. They stay in the hospital longer than some doctors..."

Lin Chen stopped suddenly, and he and Xing Cong looked at each other with a tacit understanding. The captain of the criminal police asked sharply: "Which company is the labor service company that signed a contract with your hospital?"

"'Good Home', they are the largest labor service company in the city."

Lin Chen withdrew his gaze, Xing Conglian made a decisive phone call, and instructed his subordinates: "Compare Yu Yanqing's photo with the suspects who have been in and out of the mortuary of the Third Hospital."

He made very fast phone calls, and after hanging up, he chatted with the chief of the security department. However, how can the chief of a large hospital have too much impression of a girl? He didn't get any acquaintances Information about Yu Yanqing.

Xing Conglian searched for Lin Chen subconsciously, and found that Lin Chen was behind him, walking very slowly, and Lin Chen was really just walking seriously, and didn't even look around or look around.

"What are you thinking about?" Xing Conglian almost wanted to poke him, "I wonder if Yu Yanqing is the one who played with corpses in the hospital?"

"No." Lin Chen shook his head and said, "I was thinking, why here?"

"It must be because this place is very special." Xing Conglian replied.

Lin Chen nodded, raised his head and asked, "So, where is the special?"

"I don't know. It may be someone here, something that happened, or even he just fell in love with this place. This answer is too broad..."

"It's not that wide either."

While talking, they stopped.

In front of them was an ordinary white wooden door with the words "mortuary" written on the door plate.

The incandescent lights above their heads flickered slightly, and the sound of crying floated faintly in the endless space.

The security captain took out the key and opened the door carefully.

The cool air hits my face.

The whole place where the corpses are stored is only [-] square meters in size. The beds are very close together, and the white sheets hang down to the ground, like an endless snowfield. Obviously this place is not wide, but the distance between life and death is greater than the sky. more difficult to overcome.

The beds where the strange male corpse appeared were all empty, Lin Chen quickly walked to an empty bed and circled around it.

Because of the narrow space, he accidentally touched the hand of a deceased person next to him. He glanced at the stiff and pale back of his hand, and suddenly remembered that Fu Hao once said that someone had slept under the mortuary bed.

And why lie under a dead body?

What's it like to lie under a dead body?

If you can’t analyze it rationally, close your eyes and feel it.

Lin Chen suddenly lifted the hanging sheet, bent down and got under the bed, and lay flat on the ground.

The ground is very cold, and the surroundings are dark, eyes can't see, ears can't hear, it seems that all senses are closed, only the mind is clear.

You can imagine the corpses around you, you can imagine their sad or happy lives, how they were born and how they died.

At that time, the heartbeat will involuntarily speed up because of fear, but the brain will calm down because of fear.

In such a cold, quiet, closed space, you will find that death seems to be really close to you...

After all, what does it feel like?

Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

A light bell rang in the room.

Xing Conglian took out his mobile phone and hurriedly pressed the answer button.

After he finished answering the call, Lin Chen had already crawled out from under the bed. Holding the phone, he said to Lin Chen, "There is a clue."

The person who found the clue was Xing Conglian's technician.

The technician's name is Chao Chao, and Comrade Chao Chao has all the good qualities of a technical nerd, such as quick hands, chatter, and cuteness.

When he saw Lin Chen for the first time, the young man wearing a peaked cap took out all the candies in his pocket and put them on the table, then quickly picked out all the chocolates inside and gave them away, and kept saying: " Ah Jiang, Bai Cai, Ma Yuyu, who do you like more? Warcraft, DOTA, LOL, which one do you prefer to play, how about a one-on-one game when you have time?"

Lin Chen was speechless for the first time when he was asked. He looked at Wang Chao's innocent eyes and had to ask Xing Conglian for help.

Xing Cong took a puff of cigarette and said lightly: "Do you still want to report the taxi fare?"

The boy who was blowing bubble gum had a look on his face that you are too shameless, but he sat down obediently at the table and spread out the laptop.

Because of the rain, No. 6 Yanjiaxiang has a slight musty smell.

The young man sneezed, turned on the phone and said, "Head, I'm not talking about you. Why do you live here? My grandma lives in this kind of house. It's easy to get cold legs when you get old..."

"Your grandma really has taste." Xing Conglian said, knocked on Wang Chao's head, and asked, "Stop talking nonsense, what clue?"

"Didn't you ask to find a woman in the morning? I just saw her. Where do you think she is?" Wang Chao said as he fast forwarded with thick dark circles on his face, "Dangdang, that's what you said, the hospital's first During the period when she first discovered that there were corpses that could wear their own clothes, she once pushed the cleaning cart into the morgue."

A petite woman appeared on the screen, and Wang Dynasty pressed pause to enlarge the picture.

It was a dry and thin face, and the facial features were so small that they seemed to be squeezed into a ball. There was no sadness or joy on that face, as if it had been tortured by life and lost its edges and corners.

Lin Chen looked at the skinny woman and nodded, confirming that it was the gardener who always handed him love letters.

"This girl is called Yu Yanqing." Wang Chao said, and quickly called up a bunch of video files, then selected one, and double-clicked to open it: "I used simple face recognition technology to search for video files related to today's case. I searched for her photos, and guess what!" He said, and quickly pressed pause, and the picture was frozen on the riotous street in the evening, "Here she is!"

Wang Chao pointed to a long-haired woman standing on the side of the street and watching with cold eyes.

"Finally, guess what, it's amazing." Wang Chao sighed, with a proud brilliance in his eyes, he quickly opened the last video file in the list, and said, "The camera is located at the crossroads in front of Central Park, and the time is right." About 35 minutes before departure."

In the surveillance video, Yu Yanqing seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. She was wearing a red dress and lipstick. Her face was radiant and she was walking towards the small park in high spirits.

Coincidence cannot explain the appearance of the same person in three seemingly unrelated cases. Xing Conglian touched his chin and looked at Lin Chen: "Then why don't we invite this beautiful lady to drink tea?"

"I'm afraid it's too late, let's go to Chunshui Street again." Lin Chen shook his head, his voice hoarse.