Criminal Psychology

Chapter 271 Proof

Hongjing Detention Center.

After hearing Lin Chen's question, Shen Lian smiled.

She raised the tails of her eyes and parted her lips, smiling happily and full of sarcasm.

Lin Chen sat in front of him, although he acted very much like an experienced hunter, whether it was his slightly bent back or his lost eyesight, Shen Lian was very happy.

After all, no one knows better than her how terrible the effects of drugs are. Humans are puppets controlled by their brains.

She then said: "Lin Chen, is this how your interrogation is done? It's too simple and straightforward to use clichés from me, and it's not up to standard."

"It's not a cliché, just ask whatever comes to mind. My style has always been straightforward, you know." Lin Chen said kindly.

But after saying that, before she could speak again, Lin Chen suddenly leaned forward, and repeated the question just now nervously, emphasizing: "So, have you seen him?"

Shen Lian was a little displeased. Lin Chen had always been very polite to her. People like them had to spend a long time chatting smartly before they could get to the point. The master's tricks were false and real. Lin Chen's directness was simply humiliating her.

She was just about to fight back, but Lin Chen leaned back in the chair comfortably. There was no gleam in his black eyes, and his eyes seemed to be in an unknown place. He said slowly: "Oh...you have seen him."

Shen Lian frowned, Lin Chen's reaction gave her a strange sense of displeasure, so she decided to attack him at the most painful point: "What's wrong with your teacher?"

Lin Chen was not in any pain, and still maintained a slow attitude, saying: "Before talking to you, I called my teacher's wife, and she is still in the ICU."

"Are you out of danger?"

"How should I put it, unless it's really desperate, the doctor will not directly tell the patient's family to prepare the shroud, so maybe you can wait a little longer."

Lin Chen answered truthfully, Shen Lian was still watching his every reaction, seeing his hands on the table from his thin cheeks.

Lin Chen was very pale, and now she looked like the kind of paper man who would fall down when blown. She felt that she should be satisfied with the result. She was even sure that she could make Lin Chen vomit on the spot, but she also felt that she should be vigilant .

Sure enough, when she gave Lin Chen a chance, after Lin Chen finished talking about his teacher in Gujing Wubo's tone, he didn't know where to look, but continued: "Speaking of which, is your teacher Duan Wanshan or his teacher?" ?”

Lin Chen simply knows how to ask questions to make people the most unpleasant.

He said: "I know Feng Peilin, and I have also talked to Aino and Meijing. In my opinion, you are all extremely smart people. People like you will obey him. This shows that he must be very charismatic. In other words, what kind of ideas does he have that you can deeply agree with, and you think that you are dedicating yourself to truth and ideals, because if you don’t rise to this level, just personal idolatry is not suitable for you.” Lin Chen said When I got here, I glanced at her with superficial eyes, and then continued, "It's interesting to watch, isn't it, the leader of a criminal organization doesn't use the usual methods of criminal organizations to do things, they prefer to use those spirits and Well, it’s ideal to brainwash. One of the benefits of brainwashing is that even if you are quietly controlled by him, you all feel that this is 'my' own firm belief, not the idea he instilled in 'me'."

Shen Lian blinked, but did not speak.

"I've always wondered why your academic performance improved by leaps and bounds after the second grade of junior high school. At that time, I didn't connect you with a case I had handled. But now that I think about it, it's probably because of your special and stubborn dark side Attracted him, he used a method to transform you into a completely different person from the cowardly and incompetent you before. I think you should be obsessed with his special magic, he can make those transformations that are actually very painful Simplification. In fact, pain still exists, but it will make your soul no longer suffer from any torture. Once my little junior sister also chose to avoid such pain in life, and obeyed a larger group, and even for what she believed in Go to hell. But in fact, the difference between you is only that you and her have different positions in his mind. My little junior sister is the stepping stone he steps on, and you are the knife he can hold in his hand. "

"Hearing what you said, I'm really miserable, I might as well die." Shen Lian was not angry, smiled, and said casually.

"It's miserable, but don't die."

Lin Chen's attitude was just like an old lady who persuaded her granddaughter not to fall in love early. Shen Lian said coldly: "You talk so much nonsense, why don't you show me some pictures of elementary school students helping the old lady cross the road, maybe it can influence me."

"I didn't try to influence you. I just want to tell you that the ideas he instilled in you, including the ideas you think are independent, are no longer under your control. You are under his control, but you haven't discovered it yet."

Shen Lian thought this was too funny: "Haven't you found out until now, Consultant Lin, I am his dog, and I intend to bark, can you control me?"

"Actually, you don't want to. I will prove it to you. Before that, please don't die." Lin Chen said.

Shen Lian has never been more annoyed by Lin Chen's good-natured attitude to influence the world, she said annoyedly: "You can shut up now, before I see the program you promised me appear on TV and achieve the effect I want , I refuse to say another word to you."

"Okay." Lin Chen leaned back in his chair and looked at the sky outside the window.

The wind came from the sky, dry and hot.

……

Plum Village Railway Station has a long history, but it is crowded with people.

This is not because Meicun City is extremely developed, but because of its special geographical location. It has been a transportation hub since ancient times. People who come from south to north will settle in Meicun City. Now, although its city status is gradually being adjacent to the sea However, in the concept of some foreign friends who don't know much about Huaguo's national conditions, Plum Village is still one of the big cities in Huaguo.

Therefore, it is understandable for someone to suddenly want to see something happen in Meicun instead of Yongchuan.

But for ordinary Plum Village people, it's really just another boring and lazy afternoon.

The underpass outside the train station was crowded with people, and the air smelled of musty and rust brought by the ventilation system.

With the incandescent tubes above the head that are really older than many people, they gradually go deep into the ground, as if they entered some deep cave.

Travelers dragging suitcases walked slowly, women carrying children lowered their heads and kissed the sleeping child's face, but people with shoulder bags walked quickly.

They pushed forward, walked slowly through the underground passage, and walked up.

Everyone has no awareness of what happens in the online world. This is the life of ordinary people, ordinary and mediocre, but they may suffer disaster at any time.

Yet people working at train stations have to be on edge any day today or any other.

This fear stems from the sudden highest-level security warning in the afternoon.

The superior department requires all station staff to strengthen inspections, monitor all entry and exit personnel, and must implement strict unpacking inspections, especially screening for powdery objects in luggage.

Even just now, a whole team of heavily armed special police stationed at the train station.

Lu Xiaotian's father opened a detective agency that was about to close down, so he knows about firearms. This is the first time since he practiced at a train station, he saw all the police patrolling the revolver with the safety on.

But at this moment, he is sitting at the identity verification area at the entrance of the station, with thick steel rods on both sides and glass that can only be broken by bullets. Every time he checks an ID card, he glances at the steel plate, desperately comforting himself that it is nothing to me thing.

Although he was so self-comforting in his mind, he still nervously looked around through the glass, subconsciously checking the status of every passing traveler.

I don't know if it's because of his father's usual teachings, or because of the extraordinary intuition of a detective's son.

Around 04:30, he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly.

The middle-aged man slanted his business bag, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and had a shiny belt buckle. He was queuing at the end of the crowd.

He is on the phone with one hand, and holds his ID card and the train ticket he just took out in the other. He looks very busy and fits the typical characteristics of all business people.

But for some reason, Lu Xiaotian always felt that there was something wrong with that man.

Of course, there was probably a team of nearly a hundred people between him and the middle-aged man, and he couldn't see clearly even if the distance was not close.

Thinking of the notice he received earlier and the instructions from his leader before taking up the job, Lu Xiaotian felt that his nervousness might be due to his nervousness.

He withdrew his gaze and stamped the ticket again, but suddenly felt that the speed of entering the station slowed down.

He couldn't help but look towards the security check position in the station, and there were many people crowded in front of the two huge X-ray machines.

At this time, there was a gurgling voice on his intercom. Someone reported the situation at the security checkpoint. It was probably that a fellow villager brought a live chicken to the X-ray machine and was discovered by the security personnel at the train station.

During the special period, the station police are very vigilant, and the voice of busy instructions comes from the walkie-talkie.

"Old Wang took Xiao Chen over to have a look and get the situation under control.

"Others stick to their posts and don't move rashly."

"clear."

Lu Xiaotian continued to scan his ID card, and for some reason, the words "sounding east and west" appeared in his mind, so he glanced at the middle-aged man at the end of the team again from the corner of his eye.

Middle-aged people have stopped calling.

And Lu Xiaotian finally realized what went wrong.

Most middle-aged nouveau riche people like to speak loudly in public, but this middle-aged man is different. Although he is loyal to his appearance, he reveals a deep and restrained personality that is completely inconsistent with his image.

He was also on the phone, and he seemed very busy. After the call, he still put the phone into his business bag in an orderly manner. What man would put his phone in his bag these days?

Of course, Lu Xiaotian can also find examples to refute himself, but in a special period, he still took a deep breath, picked up the walkie-talkie without hesitation, and reported upward: "Suspicious people were found in channel B of the west entrance... Well, there is a A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses."

"Yes, that's him. I think he has a problem. Can you send someone over to ask questions?"

After the boy said this quietly, he put down the walkie-talkie and inadvertently started the busy work of checking tickets and checking ID cards.

His heart was beating fast, and his mouth felt parched. While worrying that his superiors might not care about his opinion, he was also afraid of identifying the wrong person and causing misunderstanding, which would be very embarrassing.

However, just as he was feeling uneasy, the position of the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to him.

The distance between them is very subtle, neither up nor down, neither forward nor backward, but according to today's wind direction...

He didn't know why he suddenly thought about the wind direction. It was almost subconscious that he felt that this man would take out dangerous things from his bag and spray them on everyone.

The plainclothes were coming in the opposite direction from the station entrance. If the middle-aged man passed by his position and followed the team a few steps in, he would have just bumped into the plainclothes station police.

But at that moment, all the voices around Lu Xiaotian quieted down.

The sounds of people talking, children crying, scolding and farewell for not being able to find the ticket, all these sounds were taken away in an instant.

He seems to have entered an extremely quiet vacuum, but his thinking is very clear.

He knocked off a small inspection red stamp on the ticket, and handed it back to the progressing old lady.

The old lady walked forward, and the middle-aged man advanced one. He suddenly felt hot, opened the window suddenly, leaned out, and wrapped his hands tightly around the middle-aged man's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man didn't have any frightened expression on his face, but Lu Xiaotian knew that something was broken in the middle-aged man's hands, and the subtle sound of the glass bottle being crushed was deeply embedded in his mind. middle.

But he couldn't let go, he knew he couldn't let go, it was a weirdly short time.

He even felt that he had become a wandering soul, watching a young man suddenly explode, stick out the window in a strange posture, and get entangled with another middle-aged man.

The passengers around him didn't know what was going on, so they just looked at them blankly. Two plainclothes policemen in the distance pushed away the crowd and rushed towards him quickly.

And the state where he and the middle-aged man are competing with each other seems to be still, but there is movement in this absolute stillness, and a smile that is completely inconsistent with his image slowly appears on the face of the middle-aged man, like blood dripping into clear water and slightly cracked. lips.

The middle-aged man's eyes were extremely cruel, and the feeling of being embedded in the palm of the glass was very painful. Lu Xiaotian couldn't breathe but didn't dare to let go. He even thought of death.

His Adam's apple twitched and he swallowed with difficulty. The next moment, the stillness ended and the movement resumed.

Screams, shouts, and creaking sounds after people were pushed and pushed suddenly sounded like fireworks, making him dizzy.

But fortunately, he was sure that his hands were still firmly holding the middle-aged man's hand, and he was sure that he had exhausted all his strength.

What happened later, Lu Xiaotian's memory is very unclear, he only remembers that the plainclothes arrived, he fell at the window panting, his head hit the window frame, extremely stupid.

He was separated from the busy flow of people in a daze, and looked up to see the big screen in the station.

There are no advertisements on the side of the dense train information, but there are news from Meicun TV station.

The host's face flashed away, and there was a mess somewhere.

The shelves collapsed, and a lot of clothes were piled up on the ground, so colorful that it was hard to see clearly.

He seemed to see the sack and the person who fell on the sack, as well as the girl and the blood on her white cheeks.

Then, he didn't know anything.