Criminal Psychology Chapter 183

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The little doctor finished that sentence, and the boat they were on suddenly touched sothing.

Everyone in the cabin shook.

"What's wrong, have you hit the reef?" Duanyang grabbed Lin Chen's hand and changed back to the little doctor who was easily nervous.

"Should not be."

The sound of the motor stopped, the footsteps above their heads were clear and audible, and everyone was trembling,

Suddenly, the harsh impact of the drill sounded on the overhead deck. In the dark space, the sound seed to hit everyone's celestial cover, and the stowaways flinched back into the corner. Duanyang looked up subconsciously, Lin Chen said, "Close your eyes."

The next mont, Kara sounded, the planks opened, and bright sky poured down from their heads.

The sudden light after more than ten hours of darkness made Lin Chen feel tingling in his eyes. He covered his eyes and heard soone step off the deck from the deck.

"Wake up, disembark." The cor shouted in a long tone.

He opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw soone holding a gun and kicking the middle-aged man who had passed away. There was no response under the foot, and the man extended his hand again, trying to slap the middle-aged man to see if he could People woke up, but the scared villagers clasped their thighs.

"Please, save my brother, my brother may be saved!"

"What, really dead?" The gunman sniffed the middle-aged man's breath, then pressed the middle-aged man's neck again, and stunned his hand: "Damn, I'm really dead, obscene."

He had no other emotions except impatience in his tone. It was more like a beast that had died before selling, rather than a living person.

Soone started weeping again in the cabin, but the voice was so low that nobody even dared to ask: Why do you treat us so!

Any question was stupid at this ti, and the breath of death was spreading like a virus.

Another person ca up and down the deck into the cabin, and soone ca in a green loose military uniform, with the epaulets clasped at will. He kicked the middle-aged man on the ground again, cursed sothing, bent over hard, and carried him on his shoulders. Relatives of the middle-aged man knelt beside the corpse and wept, but was knocked on the shoulder with a **** of a gun, so that they could quickly keep up with the army.

Lin Chen led Duanyang deliberately behind him. The villager with red eyes and dark skin stumbled to them and whispered, "My brother's life is too hard. Why is this happening?"

The salty and bright sea breeze slowly poured in, Lin Chen felt pushed and stood up, and followed to the deck.

Sure enough, the ship has already reached the dock and looked around. On one side is the long coastline, and on the other is the blue to transparent seawater. The white gull is pure white, like an expensive resort island. But apparently, the worn military vehicles and blockades on the coast in the distance and the sergeant slacking in the sun told him that this is not a holiday island. In their neighbouring country, Sinni did have insurgents for more than ten years, idled the rebels and occupied a small area of ????the island from Sinni from south to north. For many reasons, Sinni has not been able to break through here. It turned out that when they arrived at Li Jingtian's hotown, Lin Chen looked at the dark and dark reefs in front of him and sneered.

The villager kept walking behind them. Suddenly, Lin Chen stopped and said, "What did you just say?"

"I ... I didn't say anything?"

At this ti, Duanyang also asked, "You said, that uncle, his parents died long ago?"

"Yeah, it's been a long ti ago, my poor brother, probably sick, and thought my second uncle was there."

Hearing that Duanyang seed to think of sothing, put his hand into the pocket of his pants and pulled Lin Chen. The starboard side of the deck was a bit noisy. The body of the middle-aged man was exposed to the sun on the deck. Two fishern looked like a big net and wrapped the body from beginning to end. Throw into the sea. Seeing this, Lin Chen felt that he had so tinnitus. He could hardly hear the wailing cries, but was impressed by the mont the body was thrown into the sea.

Stones were tied to the fishing net, and the soulless body was drawn in the air by a parabola, sinking straight into the water.

Everyone on the boat looked at the corpse, and at this mont Duan Yang took his hand.

"Counselor Lin, do you know that it only takes a simple operation to save that uncle."

This sentence is sowhat inexplicable, and more inexplicably is Duanyang's action.

He looked at the youth, and the other person grinned and gave him a bitter smile. Having said that, Duan Yang let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, and walked forward.

Lin Chen was horrified. He stuck a tiny, warm ring in his palm, which Duan Yang quietly handed over the opportunity to speak.

In the large court, Lin Chen did not dare to look at such a thing, and the ghost knew what Duan Yang suddenly handed over. Taking the opportunity to line up ashore, he and Duanyang fell to the end again.

"what?"

"I don't know. I just found it in my pocket."

"It's yours?"

"I don't rember having this in my pocket. It was probably the dead uncle who quietly stuffed it before he died."

"How did you know?"

"I think of it. When my uncle said his parents, he seed to put his hands on the pockets of my pants. What do you think this is, Advisor Lin?"

Duanyang asked him that.

Lin Chen thought how could I know what this was, even if abducted. In the cabin, I could et a stowaway who died suddenly. Even more strange is that the stowaway lied before he died and quietly put a ring on. The round iron ring looks like it's tucked into your bag. The key is that you gave

sothing. Why can't I crash into anything?

"Aren't you a psychologist? Can't speculate about the uncle's death?"

Lin Chen feels that his temper may not have been very good since Xunlian left, otherwise he should not be so impatient when Duan Yang said this sentence: "I am not fortune teller."

"but……"

"You should be a stowaway with a mory disorder before he died, and handed over his heirloom to you."

"But you know that's not the case, the uncle ... the uncle is strange."

"What's strange?"

"Stomach perforation is not a common disease in ocean voyages. How could he have a sudden gastric perforation?" Duan Yang murmured.

"I stole passengers, stomach perforation, why is it not common?" Lin Chen asked rhetorically.

Duanyang frowned, lowered his voice and drew into his ear, and said, "You said he had poison in his stomach, or what hard things he swallowed before he set off, which led to his perforation?

"I don't know, this is your judgnt as a doctor, but it should not be poison."

"Why?"

"Do you think that snakeheads with this line still need to smuggle drugs through human flesh?"

"You've already guessed it!" Duanyang glanced at him in depression.

"A person who rembers to give you clues before he dies is mixed in stowaways, not a drug dealer, who is that?"

"It's never going to be undercover."

Duanyang's voice was a bit loud, Lin Chen couldn't help but slap his calf, and the young man took a snoring, and suddenly there was a strange look in his eyes: "What did he give ?"

"This size is either a heirloom or a positioning device." Lin Chen held the ring tightly in his hand. "This is only speculation, mainly to give you a little confidence in living. Rember not to tell anyone about this thing. Fortunately, he secretly tucked it into your pocket. If it were to be fair to you, would you want to know it all over the world? "

In talking, they have been taken to a place where the shore customs look like, but not so much as customs, where they are more like the oldest human transit stations in the 18th and 19th centuries. There are several wooden tables in the small two-story building by the seaside, with office workers sitting at their feet, and on the ceiling, the electric fan hula blew. The house was crowded with stowaways from all directions, n and won, and even apparently beggars. The office staff checked everyone like a beast, crying and resisting. They pulled away the won's clothes, squeezed their chests hard, and bargained with the snake head.

After the transaction was completed, the office staff took out the stamp and knocked on their "goods

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