Criminal Psychology

【One】

The dynasty thought that his boss suddenly figured it out somehow, and it was a good thing to take the initiative to look at Achen's brother.

In accordance with the principle of adult beauty, Comrade Xiao Wang tuned the 360-degree no-dead-end monitoring of the home, and he also thoughtfully selected the location of the bathroom door. He felt that he understood it very well.

However, when the picture appeared, the dynasty thought that the monitoring at home was broken, because no matter how he adjusted the time axis, no one had ever entered or exited the bathroom. What was more terrible was that the corridor lights in front of the bathroom never turned on, and he swallowed Drooling, and turning back carefully, he said, "Boss, it may be a big deal, Echen's brother lives in the police station, or he doesn't like taking a bath!"

The ghost knew how he figured out why he didn't like to take a bath. Xun Conglian's face was already very bad.

He immediately called up the picture in the hall of the house, no one, no one, no one ...

As the timeline went backwards, the last scene of the hall surveillance turned out to be the picture when Brother Huang Chen went out that night when the fool Huang Ze came to their house!

Think of the scene of passion you saw that day, the dynasty's heart is turning, and Huang Ze is so stupid. Do n’t play anything that does n’t get you. I also want to get the bridge of your heart. There are countless prisoners in my mind. After the stalk, the dynasty went through electricity.

Xing Conglian still didn't speak. The dynasty turned back, his boss' face was so cold that he could freeze the whole rain forest.

He shivered and said, "Boss, take a deep breath first, things may not be what you think!"

Xing Cong extended his finger to Lin Chen's hand on the screen and said, "Zoom in here."

The dynasty acted according to his words. There was hardly any clue in the screen, but it was faintly visible that the gauze in Lin Chen's palm seemed to be bleeding.

"What's wrong, boss?"

"He went out to bandage the wound."

"And didn't come back?"

The dynasty uttered remorse, and when he mentioned the words "not returning," he felt like falling into an ice cellar. If it is known that Brother Achen will disappear, then Dana Rainforest is a fart. His boss probably tied his brother Achen to his belt when he went to Mars.

"Need me to check the alley at the alley that day?" He asked worriedly.

"No." Xing couldn't hear any emotion from Lian's tone. "Check the missing people's records."

The dynasty's heart trembled, overflowing with a bad hunch, he couldn't press the keyboard: "Boss ..."

"If you want to check, you can check."

The dynasty nodded, opened the database, entered the name, and pressed the enter key trembling, and the progress bar quickly reached the end. Among the missing people, Lin Chen's name appeared suddenly. Zhang. White shirt with blue background, calm face, as if yesterday.

The dynasty choked so speechless.

"It's Huang Ze and the scenery, and he offends so many people, and I'm so relieved." Xun Lian faintly said.

Although there was not much emotion in his boss's tone, but after many years of punishment with Conglian, the dynasty instantly felt the deep regret in his boss's tone. In short, his boss has always been in the overall situation. Regretting this kind of thing seems to be Impossible to appear on him.

The dynasty turned back and didn't know how to comfort him.

To his surprise, his boss even took out his cell phone and dialed the police station phone.

Over the phone.

Comrade Zhang Xiaolong hasn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights. The dynasty is not there. He lacks the main force for checking electronic materials, and even he was dragged away to watch the video. No matter how hard they tried, the minivan disappeared on the unsupervised road like a ghost. After so many days have passed, consultant Lin may be tied to any place, and according to the on-site investigation, the kidnappers are very professional. Zhang Xiaolong is even thinking about what is bad and bad.

Therefore, when her phone vibrated and the caller's name flashed, she thought it was an illusion that she had not slept for a few days.

She trembled to answer the phone, and the captain of the captain heard a deep hoarse voice.

"Lin Chen is missing?" This was what the Captain asked in the first sentence.

"Sentence ... Captain ..." The policewoman stunned and raised the volume instantly. "Where have you been!" She said, tears streaming involuntarily.

"Some other business, tell me what happened, and send the relevant materials to the dynasty." The voice on the other side of the phone was calm and simple. She even thought that she was talking to some robot. But it was probably because the voice on the other side of the phone had no emotion and allowed her to calm down gradually. She talked on and off for a long time, she said the weird appointment letter, said the missing pet hospital staff, and finally said that there was only a uniform breathing sound on the other end of the phone.

"Probably that," she said.

"I see, thank you, and sorry,"

The prisoner hung up the phone.

The dynasty has received the relevant materials from the policewoman. Police officers far away from Hongjing launched a police search in both provinces with no results. They were far away in Dana, where can they find clues so quickly.

He was so anxious that he revisited the surveillance camera outside the pet shop over and over again, but he could only watch Lin Chen's hands bound in the night and pushed into the rain. Rainstorm poured down, Lin Chen's thin figure disappeared at the end of the alley.

The eyes of the dynasty were all red, and he turned back, only to see his boss staring at the screen with a condensed look. The green eyes were trembling, but he could not see any emotion at all.

"Boss, what shall we do?" He rubbed his nose and asked.

"Let Zhang Long bring twice as many bombs. They will appear before nine tomorrow. Don't come late."

After speaking, Xun Lian turned to walk into Dr. Duan's cabin.

At that time, Kang An Xiaowu was coming from the outside, and the dynasty rubbed his eyes, trying to cover his emotions.

"Little dynasty, why are you crying, boss?" Kang An asked with a grin.

The dynasty looked up and saw Kang An's unexplained face that looked very relaxed and happy, and punched him.

...

Xing Conglian stood in the hut.

The moonlight was still cold, and Duan Wanshan slept soundly on the haystack. Probably because the broken house in this broken factory building was so quiet, he always felt that those words he had just said with Duan Wanshan still seemed to be floating in his ears.

What "I met with such determination, perseverance, and even the courage to pursue loved ones" and the like, now it sounds like this kind of show off is like mental retardation.

Xing Conglian clenched his fists and smashed a punch on the wall.

The wall was rushing down, and the house was noisy again. The prisoner stood next to the window. Not far away was the afterimage of the Chalatu department swept by the yellow searchlight pole. Farther away, the rainforest was unchanged Night.

Like playing a slow silent movie, in the end, Lin Chen's thin figure was pushed into the rain. He was blindfolded, but looked up, staring blankly, as if looking for someone.

Xun Congsong put his fist down. It turned out that he thought he had plenty of time in his life, but now it seems that he is really nervous.

He was thinking, if in the square, he said "sorry" to Lin Chen, this is the last word that Lin Chen said in this life, then how should he live the rest of his life.

After thinking about it, he couldn't imagine the situation. There was no Lin Chen drinking tea on the balcony at home, there was no Lin Chen at the police station to look at the information at the desk, and no one even led out for breakfast. That life is really The lacquer is dark and boring.

He finally understood why Duan Wanshan was so indifferent to death, because it was boring to live.

Xun Conglian looked at Wanshan, the upper part of the haystack, and put down everything, then went calmly and calmly.

The dynasty was pressing on Kang An's mammoth, and the young five and six dared to stand and watch.

Of course, with Kang An's force value, he could easily grasp the dynasty, but now he only dared to hold his head, even for a moment, he was afraid that the dynasty would hit his fist on the ground and be injured.

Looking at the two on the ground, Xun Lian faintly said, "Get up."

The dynasty was more than just eyes. The whole face turned red with excitement and anger.

"Boss." The young man bowed his head slightly, and a drop of tears hung on his lower eyelashes. Xing Conglian reached out and patted his head, calmly, "After tomorrow, we will go back."

"Is something wrong, boss?" Xiao Wu asked uneasily.

"It has nothing to do with you," Xing Conglian said.

【two】

Seven in the morning.

Lin Chen slept very well, but Xun Lian didn't sleep all night. The Gao Meng people who are preparing to escape are already doing the final preparations. The board fixes the broken bones of the wounded, and everyone eats all the leftover food.

Xing Conglian and his former men have their own independent space.

The captain of the Interpol has been covered with growing stubble on his side with a knife-like axe. His eyes are so cold that he can drop off the ice moraine. Everyone in the room is sleeping in clothes. He folded the map of the mine and communicated. The red light of the device flashed.

At the same time, a ghostly figure appeared by the Dana River.

Because the dense branches and leaves blocked most of the light, it was almost impossible to see the complexion of the person, and only a thin figure was quickly taken off the coat to reveal the matte custom wet diving suit.

The man crouched down, but did not enter the water. Instead, he carefully folded the clothes that had just fallen on the soil, even the socks were meticulously folded. In the end, he carefully tucked all his clothes into a waterproof bag, looked excitedly at the wet and dark sky of the rainforest, and jumped into the dark Dana River.

...

Langli Bay is a tributary of the Dana River. A reinforced concrete bridge built by us in 1912 was built on the river. When the French built the bridge, it was mainly to facilitate the transportation of rich precious wood species and rare metals deep in the rainforest. . However, later, the control of Langli Bay changed hands several times. In the end, the newly-emerging rainforest leader Chalatou actually controlled the Langli Bay Bridge, thereby mastering the transportation hub deep into the rain forest.

Seven ten.

The smell of peculiar rainforest was permeated in the air, and even the choppy river water under the bridge could not blow away the accumulated odor.

As usual, the soldiers guarding the bridge are waiting to change their posts. To be honest, although the rain forest is remote, the equipment of the Zarathu department is not bad. At least in the Polish second-hand ak has become the standard Dana area. The unrusted weapons possessed by His Majesty Latour are enough to make him dominate the king here.

7.15.

It was a quarter of an hour before the change of guard time, and the soldiers who had stood for three hours had reached the most sleepy moment. One is physical distress, and the other is psychological slack. After all, in Dana area, no one has dared to collide with the military facilities under Chalatu for many years.

People waiting to cross the bridge have lined up, and a modified military Hummer has caught the attention of bridge-keeping soldiers.

In the cab was an arrogant young man wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses. Old-fashioned soldiers sharply recognized that the watch on the young man's hand was the Rolex Cosmo Daytona, a valuable and most important hard currency. Several soldiers guarding the bridge looked at each other, quickly put the refugees blocked in front of them across the bridge, moved up the iron fence, and stopped the Hummer.

The young man who drove was still very arrogant. His short hair was fixed upright with hairspray roots. In the face of more than a dozen aks, his head was not raised. The first sentence turned out to be swearing: "fxxk!"

The bridge guard soldiers were scolded, and no one came to Dana to be so arrogant.

Aimed at the icy muzzle, the young man in the car was rather casual. He raised Ray-Ban's sunglasses over his head and pulled out a pass from the partition. The US dollar bills also caught in the partition were scattered. The young man flustered with the dollar in front of the car and spoke an unskilled Dana language: "Stupid, have you heard of anda mining, your boss must ask my dad to buy biological mining technology, and stop his mother to stop him."

Some words like "anda mining" and "biological mining technology" are like a godsend to ordinary bridge-keeping soldiers, but it sounds like this is a grandpa of a company that does business with Zarathu. Someone holds a pass. Report immediately to verify identity.

The ill-looking soldier had pulled the door and found two brilliant carbines from the trunk. The streamlined gun **** and the cool black gun body made the soldier holding the gun handle cheer cheerfully.

"Poor, haven't you seen a gun?" The young man cursed again.

The soldier in charge of the inspection soon returned, and the excitement of catching the fat sheep was gone. He was very depressed to return the pass, and then paid a non-standard military salute.

The young man rushed to all the **** guarding the bridge, compared to a middle finger, slammed the horn, and motioned them to open the iron fence.

The young man stepped on the accelerator, but just before the modified Hummer passed the checkpoint, the arrogant crown prince in the car didn't know what was in his mind. He grabbed the dollar on the dashboard and threw it out the window.

Grass green banknotes were flying in the sky, and all the soldiers were in chaos.

"Kneeling on dad!" The young man shouted in Mandarin.

The picture ends with the youth's arrogant laughter and the smoke and dust coming out of the exhaust pipe.

So no one noticed that when all the soldiers were robbing US dollars, a small directional mine that could not be found at all flew from the Hummer chassis, as if it was remotely controlled, across the bridge and pressed close to it. Bridge pier.

...

When Xun Lianlian saw his neatly dressed subordinate, he was sitting beside Duan Wanshan.

A few minutes ago, the vigilant Gaomeng reported Duan Wanshan's refusal to evacuate together.

Sitting at the doctor, Xun Conglian no longer had the irritability of the past, and he was extremely cold and arrogant. He stopped talking nonsense, took it out of his pocket, pointed at the Gao Meng in front of his mouth, and said to the doctor who had more gas and less air in the mountains, "I know you have many reasons for not wanting to drag us down, but I also have a reason to try to take you alive and cooperate well, otherwise none of the Gao Meng people here can go out alive. "

Perhaps the punishment changed from resolute attitude to hardened steel, even if it was Duan Wanshan, who was dying, he was inspired by a trace of blood: "I see." The doctor nodded hard.

Comrade Zhao Hu was probably the house where the door was pushed in under such circumstances. He saw the boss who raised the gun, and the eyes full of murderous intentions. The first sentence was: "Boss, you can do whatever you say!"

Xing Conglian lowered his gun, looked at the equipment on Zhao Hu's back, and said lightly, "I didn't come to you for a shot, come with me."

【three】

Duanyang got up very early, and at five o'clock he had already climbed up. There was no light in the laboratory, and it was still very dim. After washing his face with cold water and checking Lin Chen's condition, he started the final preparations before the abduction operation.

Inside the dissection room, he turned his back to the monitor and took out the plasma extracted from the rhesus monkey carcass killed yesterday, just like a chicken and duck blood clot on a weekday vegetable farm. Sodium chloride was added to the plasma. Rhesus blood also coagulated into a blood clot, and Duanyang carefully smashed it carefully to make it a sick, semi-solid plasma state. He drew a tube with a needle tube and put the needle on it, as calm as a scientific experiment he could do.

After doing all this, he started to pretend to be busy. When the eighth door was missing, the outer door opened, and a thin white figure slowly passed through the dense monkey cage. Those unlucky monkeys were frightened. Yelling.

Duan Yang was very nervous when the door lock rang, but he tried his best to restrain his emotions, hid the needle tube in his hand, and focused on the microscope in front of him. Now is the time to gamble. The person who wants to watch the surveillance is not so meticulous and does not find these hands and feet he did.

The last door opened, and Lin Chen woke up in pain, and woke up.

Freaks wearing porcelain white masks stood in front of them.

After Lin Chen's analysis yesterday, Duan Yang suddenly felt that the freak who seemed to be eating blood was just the most inscrutable liar.

"How's the progress?" The inorganic electronic sound sounded again.

"Because you haven't seen a real psychological metamorphosis, the really scary people are always those who look harmless to humans and animals."

Duanyang silently said what Lin Chen had said to him. According to Lin Chen's original plan, he said to the mask man: "I need to read a document to study a new purification method."

He pointed to the computer in the corner of the lab and asked, "Can I use a computer?"

Although he couldn't see the look of the masked man, he still clearly saw that the masked man looked up and down with hesitant eyes.

"This is very important. No researcher does not need to look at the literature for research," Duan Yang emphasized.

Finally, the mask man nodded and walked to the computer desk in the corner: "What are you looking for, tell me."

Duan Yang drew his hand to his side, followed the other person, and stood with his back to the monitor.

"Close your eyes!" The mask man sitting coldly in front of the computer.

Duanyang turned around according to the words. After hearing the six simple keyboard sounds, Duanyang turned his head and put his hand on the masked person.

The mask man trembled suddenly, and a chill ran along his spine and back to the back of his head. He just wanted to move, only to feel that the needle was about to pierce his skin.

The silly young man who he didn't want to look straight at was looking at him at the moment in a very cold and ruthless tone: "Don't move, in fact, the coolness you feel on your back comes from a needle."

The young man paused and continued calmly, "The needle is a disposable item in the laboratory, but the contents are special. I guarantee that as long as you respond to any hijacking or call for help, the contents of the needle can It will be injected into your body within 0.1 second. Of course you have to ask, what is so terrible inside, I can only say, Mr. Mask Freak, have you heard of Ebola? "

The masked man thought, I **** stayed in the rain forest for so long. Of course I've heard of Ebola. How could I not have heard of this deadly virus that ravaged hundreds of thousands of lives in Africa? But in order to maintain the advantage, he still asked in an extremely calm tone: "Do you think I'm so stupid? This laboratory is under my control. Where did you get Ebola? Decent. "

"According to your request, when I checked the monkey room monkeys yesterday, I found a strange group of sick monkeys. Those monkeys had bloodshot eyes and were dying. Based on some experience, I dissected one of the monkeys. Of course, Your autopsy room can't achieve the fourth level of biochemical protection, so when I found out that the monkey's blood was almost solidified after the dissection, it was too late. You should know that this is a typical feature of Ebola virus. "Youth There was a slight resentment in the tone, "I don't know if I have been infected with the virus, but if I am infected, I must drag you to my life, understand?"

The trembling and anger in the youth's tone made the mask man afraid. He raised his head and looked subconsciously at the dissecting room. The door of the dissecting room was closed. Through the glass, he could only see the horrible monkey body lying on the dissection table. As the youth said, the blood of rhesus monkeys was a solid dark red, disgusting.

"Calm down!" He said reluctantly. "It may not be Ebola, it just can't happen that way."

"Less nonsense." The youth raised his voice and leaned closer to his ears. "Of course you can also believe it, but in case, let's die together!"

The mask man swallowed, and his voice became careful: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to make a deal with you."

"Do you think that killing me with a virus will make you out of here alive?"

"If we can't get out of here, you will be injected into a full tube of Ebola immediately. The astronomical virus in it will make you completely swallowed within a week. You will bleed blood, and die from misery, even from The feces and urine flowing out of your body are all with coagulated plasma, you can bet. "The youth said finally.

There was an imperceptible tremor in the electronic voice, and the masked man took a deep breath: "Don't be impulsive, everything can be talked about."

"There's nothing to talk about," the youth said simply, "answer my question, who do you serve, don't try to lie."

"Check ... Latour."

"The armed groups in the Dana area?"

"Yes, it is."

"Find out the official website of this armed group online and show it to me," Duanyang said.

The mask man shuddered and opened the k homepage of the Ministry of Charatto.

Duanyang compared the totem with the python engulfing the cheetah above and nodded.

"Below, take out your phone and record a video."

"why?"

"In order to have a good cooperation, we must have corresponding chips." Duanyang said coldly, "please acknowledge in English that you slept with your wife, Chalatu."

The masked man felt very incredible: "What did you say?"

At this time, a weak but peaceful voice rang from him. Lin Chen didn't know when to hold the table and explained, "He means, because our language is incompetent in Dana, I am afraid of being attacked. You sell easily during the process of taking it out, so we need to keep a handle for you. I will deposit it in the regular mail box. If the regular delivery is not cancelled within 24 hours, you acknowledge that you and Chala The video of Mrs. Tu's adultery will be sent to the official mailbox of the organization and the message on the homepage. If we escape from this ghost place under your protection, I will cancel the scheduled sending as scheduled. "

Although the dark-haired young man looked very weak before him, and seemed to be planted on the ground, the threat in his calm tone meant even more than the man who held him with a needle.

"Countdown to three seconds," said the young brunette, "three ..."

"I'm recording my recording!" The mask man hurriedly said.

With the Enter key pressed, an email that might take his life was lying quietly in the mailbox, waiting to be sent.

The cold needle finally withdrew from his back.

"The medicine I asked you to find, did you bring it?" The doctor holding the deadly virus asked.

"I just wanted to say that the Langli Bridge was blown up, and the car that delivered the medicine could not get in." The mask man said in horror.