Criminal Psychology

"Parents with children at the entrance of the Haozhuanjia store in Area C on the second floor, please protect your children. Try to lift the infant above your head or sit on your neck so that the crowd behind you can see it."

"Ambulance personnel are treating the wounded at the gate of the TM chain supermarket in Area A on the first floor. Please pay attention to avoiding them."

"Friends going downstairs from the escalator, please be careful not to push."

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Xing Conglian's reminder sounded occasionally, and Lin Chen occasionally followed his instructions, and found that his reminders were always just right. How should I put it, he was very much like a professional who guides traffic in a crowded subway, meticulous and patient, although Lin Chen is very sure that he probably never did such a thing once.

Looking at the field that was gradually becoming empty, Lin Chen suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, probably similar to the luck of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

After all, he and Xing Conglian have been far apart since the incident, but perhaps Xing Conglian's voice was always coming out through the radio, and he always felt that Xing Conglian was here. Just this feeling, It makes people feel very safe.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen was stunned again. He suddenly realized that he actually felt something like a sense of security?

Probably an occupational disease prisoner. He thought about the psychological motivation behind this, and then realized that what he enjoyed or what made him feel satisfied was not such a simple sense of security with someone behind him, but what really made him feel happy. , are some high-level needs that are gradually pursued after the low-level needs of human beings are satisfied. Generally speaking, they are a sense of belonging and love.

People want to be with their companions.

Fewer and fewer people were stranded in the shopping mall, and people supported each other and slowly walked out of the turmoil.

Lin Chen cast his eyes on the stage again. The police officers from the police station in the area had already sealed off the scene. On the scarlet carpet lay a bouquet of roses quietly, and there was nothing else.

Xing Conglian's voice was no longer heard on the radio.

Soon, he heard Xing Conglian "Hello" a few times on the phone.

"I'm here," he replied

"I'll come over right away, wait for me for a quarter of an hour."

"it is good."

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of leather boots hitting the floor tiles behind him. There was no one in the mall, and there was only one person who came to him specifically.

He turned around.

I saw Huang Ze walking slowly from a distance.

"See you later," he told the person on the phone before hanging up.

Probably because of his leg injury, Huang Ze walked very slowly and tried his best to maintain a stable posture, but his knees that could not bend betrayed him.

Huang Ze got closer and closer, so close that Lin Chen could clearly see the dust and tragic folds on his suit, but Huang Ze didn't stop, he was forced to take half a step back, with his back against the railing.

Huang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally stopped.

I haven't seen him in January, Inspector Huang is as cold and ruthless as ever, and people like Huang Ze are used to waiting for people to say hello.

Searching for Yi, Lin Chen sighed and said, "Inspector Huang, how are you doing?"

"You clearly know that if you live well, I will not be well."

Lin Chen smiled: "Then I did have a good time, I'm very sorry."

It's probably not a very good idea to provoke a man who has just been raped by many girls, not to mention that this man hates you to the bone, but you just saved him. This kind of insult is probably more unbearable than killing him.

Huang Ze suddenly raised his hand, Lin Chen subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the pain in the cheek did not subside.

He felt that the plot was really absurd. He opened his eyes, only to see Huang Ze's hand was still raised in midair, motionless.

He thought for a while, and could only ask: "Inspector Huang, do you still want to beat me? If you don't beat me, I'll leave first?"

"Are you doing well?"

The current atmosphere is always a little strange, Lin Chen tried hard to bring the topic back to a less strange track, so he said: "It's been a long time since I saw you, to be honest, Inspector Huang, I thought you would say, 'Don't think you saved me, I I will thank you', in fact, reminiscing about the past is not suitable for you."

Unexpectedly, even if he said so, Huang Ze really didn't hit him.

Huang Ze's face was tense, as if he was holding back something. In the end, he slowly lowered his raised arms and asked a very strange question, "How did you break your hand?"

Lin Chen looked at the plaster and bandage in his hand, thinking that because the Yongchuan case was still under investigation and the files were top-secret, Huang Ze didn't know about it, so he had no choice but to say: "In order to protect people's lives and property..."

"With Xing Conglian?"

"Yes."

"Why did he hurt you?" Huang Ze seemed to be angry when he said this.

The conversation showed signs of becoming nasty, Lin Chen sighed, and said, "Maybe because I prefer courting death?"

"Since you were connected with Xing Cong, you have died once, and now you have broken a hand."

"Well, so what?"

"So you still want to be with him?"

Huang Ze said methodically, it sounds reasonable.

And the meaning in his words made Lin Chen even more misunderstood: "Inspector Huang, I can only realize a little value in life if I'm with him now. After all, this is still slightly more important than survival."

He thought it was just a common explanation, but soon after he finished speaking, Huang Ze suddenly stared angrily: "You don't know who he is at all, you think he's just an ordinary criminal policeman who follows You can sit back and relax by his side, maybe you will die someday!"

"This line sounds familiar, Inspector Huang." Lin Chen looked around, but fortunately there was no one around, otherwise such a conversation would be a bit embarrassing.

Huang Ze took another step forward, and Lin Chen had no choice but to lean back a little.

"I checked Xing Conglian's resume."

"Well, then what?"

"Then, no then."

"Xing Conglian was parachuted into Fengchun a year ago, and later transferred to Hongjing as the captain of the criminal police. His file only has this year."

Huang Ze probably really hated Shang Xing Conglian, that's why he was able to do things like check files.

But Lin Chen wasn't surprised that he couldn't find Xing Conglian's files. After all, Lin Chen thought, Huang Ze probably couldn't find not only Xing Conglian's files, but even Dynasty's files.

Sure enough, Huang Ze quickly mentioned Comrade Chao Chao.

"Xing Conglian is very suspicious. Even the kid with him doesn't have any files. Do you think normal people are like this? Are you stupid? I'm studying psychology and I never thought there was anything wrong with it ?”

Huang Ze's words became more and more anxious. Such words were actually not suitable for him. After all, Inspector Huang was always glamorous and superior, so suddenly anxious about this kind of thing was really unlike him.

Lin Chen thought, of course I know there is a problem. After all, people who live in a hotel have to install their own cameras, but they don't want to say, should I ask by my collar? This is too strange.

Therefore, he could only answer: "Isn't this very good? I am very satisfied. Even you can't find his file, which means that he is quite powerful, isn't it? I can't be sure. He has done great things for the country. Contribution or was a member of the hidden front." He paused, looked up at Huang Ze, and smiled, "You mean, I should respect him more?"

"Are you trying to stimulate me?" Huang Ze suddenly turned up the volume.

Lin Chen didn't know what happened to Huang Ze today. Although the meaning in Huang Ze's words could be understood as caring for him, this attitude was not so much caring as it was more like a child's strange possessiveness. After all, for children Say, no matter how much I hate this toy, if it is taken away by others, I will not be happy, right?

Lin Chen didn't want to say anything more, but he still had to respond: "Inspector Huang, I just want to remind you that first of all, it is not a fair thing to investigate other people's files privately, and second, I don't think you are discussing with me here. Captain Xing’s identity and background have no meaning, after all we are just colleagues and we are not planning to get married, I know how many people there are in his family and how much money is on the bank card is meaningless.”

"Upright? Do you think he is upright? You are so naive and cute, Lin Chen." Huang Ze seemed to have never heard his last sentence, but grabbed the word and sneered, "If he was upright, why didn't he tell you about him? How did you get the consultant position?"

Seeing Huang Ze getting angry, Lin Chen calmed down anyway: "Then Inspector Huang, should I say 'please tell me quickly', or should I say 'I don't want to know'?"

"You don't care at all, do you?"

"It's not that I don't care, the main thing is that it's easy to guess. There are only two ways to make you let me down and give me an official document to approve this position. It's not that Xing Conglian smiled while holding the reporter videotape of the "Candy Bandit" case." Telling you that if you don’t let it go, I will publish the video tape on the Internet to ruin your reputation. It is Wang Chao who sits in front of you with a computer and shows you how to break through various firewalls in one minute and make your personal privacy invisible. ..."

Looking at Huang Ze's face with swollen veins, Lin Chen thought that his guess was pretty accurate.

These two people really know the law and break the law.