Criminal Psychology

When Lin Chen looked out of the window, there were also people overlooking the scenery outside the window on Junshan Mountain a few kilometers away.

It was a small octagonal building, located at the highest point of the entire Tianren Club, a plum blossom window on the top of the building was half open, and an old man was standing by the window.

In the afternoon, the air is very good, the spring breeze is soft, the birds are chirping on the branches, and the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain is dotted with rows of small buildings. Time, such a time, is of course suitable for a nap.

But Xing Fu did not sleep.

To be precise, he was woken up after he lay down.After all, an elderly person like him really needs sleep. If there is no important matter, how could his subordinates wake him up from the bed on purpose, but after hearing the problem described by the young man, he was only surprised.

"There was a suicide case at the school, and the Chen family repeatedly put pressure on the police to obstruct the investigation, what is this called?

The old man's tone was very leisurely, and he even dragged out the ending, as if he really felt that it was not worth disturbing his sleep for such a thing.

Hearing these words, the young man's mood also changed from apprehension to panic.

After all, he did send someone to follow the gentleman on his own initiative without the old man's orders. When he heard the news that the Chen family was going to do something, he also thought about whether to disturb the old man because of it, but in the end, He still used the excuse of reporting the suicide case in Yongchuan University, and mentioned to the old man the obstacles that the gentleman might encounter now, but just seeing the old man's attitude, he didn't seem to think it was a big deal.

The young man felt that he couldn't figure out the relationship here again.

But thinking of the plate of peanuts that the old man rolled up his sleeves and fried himself last night, he felt that his analysis was not wrong. The gentleman who loves to drink cold beer and peanuts should be very important or even noble, so he had to be tough. Scalp, continue: "However, the investigation of that gentleman and his friend encountered obstacles. Do you think it is necessary for me to say hello?"

"Hi, what's your greeting?" The old man lightly fastened the buttons on his front. He was still overlooking the verdant bamboo forest outside the building, without even moving his eyes.

"It's just..." The young man hesitated to speak.

After buttoning the last button of his clothes, the old man turned around, his voice was still flat, even sleepy, and he said: "Greeting is nothing more than bullying someone or asking for help. Criminals never do it."

After hearing the words, the young man was stunned, and bowed seriously to the old man to show that he was educated.

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To use power to suppress people, one must gain power or take advantage of it, and then use it to suppress others. These things are not open and aboveboard, so the Xing family will not do it. This is a kind of natural arrogance.

But such things as arrogance can't be eaten as food. Most people will revenge and sue if they have a grudge. After being angered, of course they have to scold them back.

This is probably the current state of Chen Ping.

He wanted to get angry, and anyone would want to get angry after being refuted, not to mention he was refuted mercilessly by Lin Chen in front of everyone. No one in Yongchuan City will give him a little face, and now he is being slapped in the face by a young backup, of course he wants to slap the table and get up and scold him.

However, the room was very quiet, Lin Chen's eyes were clean and clear, and the eyes of everyone here looking at Lin Chen were complicated but full of trust.

Psychologists are indeed demagogic.

Chen Ping sneered again, of course it was inappropriate to hit someone who wins people's hearts, so he raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

The time is one twenty in the afternoon.

The sun was getting stronger, and the lake water in the afternoon was extremely sun-drenched.

As the public holiday is approaching, people come and go at the entrance of Keen May Hotel, which is very lively.

The guests who come and go are mostly middle-aged couples with their families, or young couples with intimate attitudes. They are well-dressed and look either rich or expensive.

After all, this is the best hotel in the entire city of Yongchuan, with the best food, the best rooms, and of course, the best service.

A bellboy in a bow tie stooped to unload an elderly couple's luggage from the trunk of a taxi and put it in a luggage trolley.

After paying the fare, the two elderly people supported each other and were about to walk into the revolving door. Seeing this, the waiter hurried over and held the door for the elderly.

This is an act of kindness.

And kindness often brings good luck.

The waiter watched the two old people walk into the revolving door smoothly, and then let the door turn again. The moment he let go of his hand, there was a loud crash of a car behind him.

He turned around suddenly, seeing a mess in front of him.

The car alarm rang through the sky. The taxi was hit by the guardrail just now, the hood was raised, the headlights were shattered all over the place, and the luggage trolley he placed next to the taxi was also smashed into pieces. The culprit was a black SVU that suddenly rushed up the slope.

What makes people feel a little weird is that the driver of the SUV didn't intend to get out of the car to check, even though the accident was caused.

The security guards in the lobby reacted quickly. Four or five people pressed the intercom and rushed from everywhere, but before they could go out, the door on the side of the SUV was slammed open.

After just one glance, the security guards all froze in place and did not dare to move any more. Not only the security guards, but also the front desk attendant who was shocked by the car accident all put down their work one after another.

Because they saw the gun.

Dozens of special police officers with live ammunition came out of the car. They seemed to be better equipped than ordinary special police officers. The leader who looked like a captain gave a tactical order, and a group of nine people rushed directly to the administrative suite on the 9th floor. The last person walked slowly towards the front desk of the hotel, as if to say hello.

In the hotel corridor, the hotel manager in a suit and leather shoes leaned on the wrought iron railing, watching what happened downstairs, but he didn't intend to go downstairs to stop it.

He raised his head and looked at the upper floors of the hotel, with a shameful smile on his face.

Not only at the entrance of the Keen May Hotel, but also under the white marble archway in Yongchuan University with the words "Zhongzheng Peace" written on it, there also appeared a black SVU and a group of special service police with live ammunition.

The students wandering around inside and outside the school gate were a little dazed, but perhaps the school had accidents one after another, and the students calmed down instead. They watched the police officers rush to the administration building, and then yawned.

It was still in the smoky conference room of Yongchuan University.

A strange cry suddenly sounded, it seemed to be the electronic sound in the game, and it was a bit like an alarm sound, in short, it was very strange and harsh.

After all, they were discussing important matters, and the phone was supposed to be silent, so the sudden sound made everyone frown, and everyone looked at Vice Captain Jiang first.

Under Zhuo Zhuo's gaze, Jiang Chao raised his hand to show that he would not take the blame.

The shouting continued, and following the sound, everyone's eyes moved to the corner of the meeting room.

There, there was a young man who had been sitting on the ground typing on the computer.

The dynasty became scrambled.

Anyway, he is a computer expert, but for a while, he didn't know why his computer made strange noises. He quickly screened the running programs, and then he seemed to see something incredible. He raised his head and found it in the field. Xing Conglian's figure then called softly: "Boss..."

"what happened?"

"Our room seems to have been broken into..."

Xing Conglian didn't respond for a moment: "What room?"

"The hotel room, the alarm device on the door lock is ringing, it's really strange, wait for me to see."

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On the octagonal building at the waist of Junshan, the old man drinking tea lowered his wrist, and his tone was also surprised: "What's the matter?"

In fact, after his lunch break was interrupted, the only thing he could do was sit at the table and drink tea, but not long after he sat down, the door was knocked again, and the young man who asked if he needed to say hello The man ran back again.

The young man bent down, and the look on his face was even more disturbed than before.

"Hotel..." After the young man said two words, he hesitated to speak again, as if he didn't know whether to continue.

"If you work under my command, you should know that no matter what time, you should face the truth of the collapse of Mount Tai and not change your face. There are not so many things to be nervous about in this world..." The old man continued to teach.

"But, that gentleman was in our room at the Keen May Hotel, and was broken into by the special police just now. Is it really all right?"

Hearing this, the old man drank the tea with trembling hands, most of the water in the teacup was spilled, and the tea was very hot, but he ignored the pain on the back of his hand, and said anxiously: "What are you waiting for, go and find out ,what happened!"

The youth responded and left.

"Wait!" The old man stopped him suddenly, and his tone turned cold.

The hotel room was broken into by the police. Of course, this is not a big deal, but the problem is that this is the Xingjia's hotel, not an ordinary fast chain. Breaking into an executive room on a high-rise hotel?

But the key question is, why did the police break into the hotel room?

They obviously wanted to search for something, and since the police dared to act with great fanfare, it meant that they were very sure of finding that thing.

There may be some nasty things that are indisputable.

"I'll go too." Thinking of this, the old man stood up while supporting the table, and said so.

Xing Fu is just an old servant, but he can work in the Xing family's family for so long, and manage some of the family business for the master when he is old, which shows that his brain is not bad.

So the things he thought of in a flash were roughly correct.

The meeting room of the administrative building of Yongchuan University was in a mess.

The door that had been kicked open before was still shaking slightly, and three guns were pointed at the three residents of the executive suite No. 2801 of the May Hotel in Keen.

The rest of the meeting room was as quiet as a cicada, but the three residents were calm and relaxed.

A pair of leather boots stepped on the oak floor, reading the contents of the arrest warrant.

After listening to the righteous words, the young man sitting on the ground rubbed his ears and repeated what he had just heard: "You mean, the cleaner found suspicious white powder when cleaning our hotel room, Then she called the police, and the police suspected that it was drugs, so they sent someone to search our room, and now they want to arrest us and go back to assist in the investigation?"

"Yes."

"Are you mentally retarded?" The boy asked incredulously.