Criminal Psychology

Xun Lianxiang thought, three years.

For three years, Feng Peilin has been observing Lin Chen.

It's fine when the weather is fine, even when it's rainy. Feng Peilin always sits quietly in front of the window and looks at the young man who is quieter than him in the opposite station.

He may watch Lin Chen read and write, or he may watch Lin Chen talking with the children.

No matter what Lin Chen does, not far from him, there are always a pair of eyes that follow the shadow, like thorns on his back, or even more horrible than thorns.

Thinking of this, Xun Lian couldn't help shivering.

With a book, a letter and a handful of sand, Xunlian returned to the police station.

The frosty cold in the police station was long over, and the atmosphere was cold and calm.

Lin Chen slept on a chair, and he was covered with a police uniform.

The police uniform sparkled on the silver star. Huang Ducha was sitting next to him in a white shirt with his left leg resting on his right leg, turning the notes in his hand, while holding a glass of warm water in his other hand.

Xun Cong flirted at the door. There were so many chairs in the room. Huang Ze just sat beside Lin Chen.

Huang Ducha just sat so naturally, as if he was supposed to be sitting there.

Captain Sin, a little unhappy.

Fu Hao emerged from behind his body, looked at the situation in the office, and hurriedly pulled the person in front of the door into the room.

Lin Chen just opened his eyes.

Seeing the return of Lianhe Fu Hao, he stood up and hung his clothes on the armrest without looking at Huang Ze.

"I have a fever. Please take me to the pharmacy."

He had a weak tone and a blunt request, and the purpose of leaving the police station was too obvious and undisguised.

Huang Ze laughed in his seat and put down his notebook.

Just when Xinglian Lian thought that Huang Ze would say something like "prohibition of private affairs during official time", he heard Huang Ze said, "Remember to buy aspirin, he is allergic to most antibiotics."

The captain was even more angry.

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Perhaps the typhoon was about to land, and the whole city was shrouded in the wind, but the rain stopped.

Lin Chen's footsteps were futile, but he insisted on walking. Xun Conglian and Fu Haoyu could not but him, so he had to walk beside him one by one, as if defending the law from side to side.

The footsteps of the three fell on the bluestone slabs covered with rain, and they were sticky and greasy.

"Feng Peilin left you a book, a letter, and a sand. What's the relationship between you and him?"

Although the doubts in his heart have grown like snowballs, for example, what is the relationship between Huang Ze and Lin Chen, and why the attitude of Huang Ze made a 180-degree turn, Xing Conglian did not ask those gossips He took the evidence bag from his arms and handed it to Lin Chen.

In this world, there are too many people who love to search for others *, and some people are born with many unspeakable secrets.

Just the right stop, as well as trust, is very valuable.

Lin Chen looked at the eyes of Xing Conglian seriously, and said very sincerely, "Thank you."

Xun Lian touched his head, but was a little embarrassed. In fact, if it wasn't for Fu Hao's question that he couldn't answer, then he should now be in-depth discussion with Lin Chen on Huang Ze's question. He dared not look at Lin Chen's eyes, his eyes drifted to the paper book that Lin Chen was holding, and his heart suddenly sank again: "Looking out the window of his desk, you can see your room."

Lin Chen heard this sentence and was standing still.

"He's watching me?"

"He should be watching you."

Because of the high fever, the fragments in Lin Chen's mind drifted like a montage. Those white sand tables, weird street markets, snow-white sheets, bright red blood stains, switching from frame to frame are very chaotic and painful.

A long time passed, and all the pictures returned to the original origin, and the raindrops on the eaves were almost gone.

Lin Chen put the bag of evidence back to his sentence and took another step.

Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen's back and became angry again.

Lin Chen's appearance obviously remembered something, and apparently he didn't want to say anything.

He could only speak to Lin Chen's back: "Yu Yanqing writes to you, Feng Peilin looks at you every day. I can ignore your past, but you must explain clearly about this case! "

His words were straightforward, and Lin Chen's steps stopped for granted, but people did not turn back.

"What does the Captain need me to explain?" He asked, facing away from Xunlian.

"Do you know Feng Peilin?"

"do not know?"

"Then why did he leave this letter to you, what exactly does Baisha in the letter mean?"

"It's very simple, because there is a sandbox in my room, he wants to let me know that all the analysis I have done is nothing more than what he wants me to see, and he is challenging me."

"Why would he provoke you?"

"I do not know?"

"Don't you know?" Xing Conglian was speechless. "For more than three years, he peeped at you every day, murdered and provoked you, but you don't know why?"

Xing Conglian's words were very rude. He also prepared Lin Chen to respond very rudely. Lin Chen turned slightly, but a smile appeared on his face.

That's not ridicule when ridiculed and angry, but just a simple laugh, as if the question from Xunlian Lian just now is very, very interesting.

"Captain Captain, you may not know. In this world, people who want to challenge me, whether they are psychopaths or high IQ criminals, are really very many. If I need to care about what is behind them every time they challenge me Motivation, then I do n’t have to live. "

This is a very reasonable statement, and the sentence of the sentence was silent.

"Why?" For a long while, he could only ask these three words.

"Because I used to be really famous."

This is a word of pride, but from the mouth of Lin Chen, there is no sign of boasting.

Instead, it looks honest and cute.

If you are an ordinary person, you will probably laugh when you hear such words, but Xun Lianlian is really unusual. He nodded and said seriously: "I think so, I have never seen anyone as smart as you."

His eyes are very beautiful. When staring down at you, the green eyes of the lake seem to be as deep as the sea.

After all, it is a man of Italian descent. When he praises people, he has a special racial advantage.

Lin Chen's face was not unexpectedly red.

This is an embarrassing thing. After all, his tone was very strong in the first few seconds, and he almost quarreled with Xun Lian. After a few seconds, he was exaggerated and blushed.

You can only open the topic yourself, so he coughed and asked, "Time is very tight. I think Feng Peilin is going to commit suicide."

"Yu Yanqing committed suicide, and Feng Peilin also commits suicide?"

"Yu Yanqing is just a **** controlled by Feng Peilin. Feng Peilin is probably using her to perfect her ideas."

"what idea?"

"People can overcome the fear of death through training about death. This is the corollary we have drawn before." Lin Chen paused and said, "The reason why I think Yu Yanqing is not the murderer behind the scenes is because of her There is not enough motivation to commit the crime. "

"But Feng Peilin does?"

"Yes, boys have a mother-in-law complex. If I didn't guess wrong, Feng Peilin should have grown up in a single parent family, and his mother Feng Xuejuan brought him up. You know, the distortion of the child is often inseparable from the family. If I still If you are right, Feng Xuejuan should have a strong desire to control, and he must ask his son to act according to his own will ... "

"Speaking of which, the teacher in your school seems to be saying that Feng Peilin will call his mother every time the time comes. Is this because of Feng Xuejuan's request?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Such control will lead to two results."

"What happened?"

"The first is extreme rebellion, the second is extreme obedience, treating the mother as God, and honoring her words as respecting God's will."

Each time he analyzed the case with Lin Chen, he could not help shivering.

"If your goddess was smashed into mud before it was seen, what would you think?"

Before waiting for Xunlian to say that it was too heavy, Lin Chen went on to ask, Xunlian couldn't help and Fu Hao on the side helped each other.

Although he wanted to vomit, Xing Conglian had to admit that if this happened, he did have the urge to kill.

"Even if Feng Peilin was seen by an unrelated person because of his mother's tragic situation before death, he wanted to kill these people, but why did he use Yan Qing, and why did he design steps to overcome death?"

"Of course this is because he is afraid of death." Lin Chen glanced at Xun Lianlian as if to say that your problem was too idiot.

"Feng Peilin was so happy playing with dead people that he was afraid of death?"

"To be precise, it is Feng Peilin's mother Feng Xuejuan who is afraid of death." Lin Chen said a lot, some were uncomfortable, and the volume gradually became lighter. "Remember in Yan Qing's cleaned ward, where it was oncology. Feng Xuejuan got It ’s stomach cancer. This is one of the most painful diseases. She committed suicide because she couldn't bear the torture of cancer, and she couldn't bear the feeling of moving towards death ... ”

"So he is actually using Yan Qing to study how to reduce the pain when facing death?" Xing Conglian responded quickly.

"In this way, his research is very successful." Fu Hao could not help but interject, "Yu Yanqing simply committed suicide."

"So, what about Feng Peilin?"

"This is the end of course. All his research is to calmly move towards death." Lin Chen's sight fell far away. "We thought that Yu Yanqing's death training had four steps: near the body , Observe homicides, kill yourself, commit suicide, but if you change to Feng Peilin, this training should be five steps. "

"Near the body, observe the homicide, kill yourself, help and watch Yu Yanqing commit suicide, and then commit suicide?" Xing Leng blurted out.

The words were out, and he felt that there were some problems: "But who did Feng Peilin kill?"

"You can check if there are any homicides left by the police." Lin Chen said disapprovingly.

If Lin Chen wants you to believe one thing, then you will be convinced.

Xing Conglian certainly trusted Lin Chen, so he quickly pulled out the phone, called the dynasty, asked to investigate the homicides missing in recent days, and checked all the surveillance videos of Feng Peilin's possible location.

Later, he called the traffic police department and asked for full cooperation to control the city and pursue Feng Peilin.

After several phone calls, Xun Lian fell behind. Lin Chen was by his side, but Fu Hao walked in front of him.

Seeing Xun Lian finally hang up, Lin Chen asked, "How?"

"Looking for a needle in a haystack, the police force has been limited recently at the Tourism Festival. We need more time."

"Actually don't have to be so troublesome." Lin Chen seemed to have made up his mind and looked up. "I can take care of him, and you can decide where you are."

His voice was weak, but terribly serious.

Later, Xun Conglian thought that if he could find Lin Chen's anomaly at that time, perhaps there would not be so many stories after that.

Unfortunately, Lin Chen didn't give him such a response time.

"I don't believe I can invite Feng Peilin to show up, so let's do an experiment. I want to eat at Xingxingju at noon, you treat." Lin Chen glanced at Fu Hao's back and whispered to Xun Lianlian. Quickly walked to the small shop by the road. Standing at the counter, I bought six planet cups for one dollar.

When Xun Xing was connected to the Star Cup handed over by Lin Chen, he stayed in place and did not understand what Lin Chen wanted to do.

However, he saw Lin Chen walk two steps, catch up with Fu Hao, and put the remaining 5 planet cups in Fu Hao's hands.

"Well, brother?" Fu Hao looked surprised at the snack in his hand.

"You have been doing well recently. This is a reward for you."

Lin Chen blinked and saw that such a vivid expression appeared on Lin Chen's face, and Fu Hao suddenly realized.

"Don't do this, brother, I miss Master too, I'm going to cry." Fu Hao said, tearing apart the planet cup, "How many did you buy for a dollar?"

"Six." Lin Chen said, with a rare smile on his face. There was a dimple on his left cheek, as if there was a flower blooming on the vast ice field. It was subtle but beautiful in the sun.

Xun looked at him from behind, couldn't help but raise Fu Hao's neck, and asked, "Who is the old man, what kind of stalk is this?"

"The old man is our mentor. His old man likes his brother the most. Every time we write a good thesis, he buys us a planet cup as a reward. But the owner of our school shop sees him older and bullies him every time. He sold five for one yuan, and the old man always thought he was taking advantage. In fact, he could buy six for one yuan. Fu Hao said and laughed.

Lin Chen was still laughing, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and leisurely: "Where to wait to eat?" He asked inadvertently.

"Tianxingju," Fu Haofei answered quickly.

Fu Hao's answer was easy, but this sentence was heard from Lian Lian, but he was not afraid of a thunder. He looked at Lin Chen inconceivably, poked Professor Fu's head, and opened his mouth.

Lin Chen seemed to see through the thoughts of Xun Conglian. He turned and pointed to the bus stop just passing by. The billboard at the station was a picture of a Chinese restaurant.

"Our mentor is a loyal supporter of Tianxingju. Every time a teacher meets, he is always there."

"So you just purposely reminded Fu Hao of your father?"

"I took the Planet Cup and the teacher to imply Fu Hao, plus Fu Hao just glanced at the advertisement of Tianxingju, he subconsciously hanged this picture with his teacher. When I asked him where to eat, Tianxingju's advertising map is still placed in the easiest place to extract in his mind, so his first reaction was, "Lin Chensheng was afraid that Xun Lianlian didn't understand, and explained to Xing Lianlian seriously.

"You want to use this method to Feng Peilin?" Xing Conglian doubted, "He will really jump in?"

"Trust me."