Criminal Psychology

Chapter 251 Willful

When Xing Conglian turned on the phone, countless messages poured in.

The busy medical staff in the room had already left, and Lin Chen was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, covered like a cloud, beside the bed was a floor-to-ceiling window that spanned the entire room, and he was very close to the sea.

The place where the sea and the sky meet in the distance is no longer pure black. The sea water presents a dark blue color, which is quiet and profound, like the most peaceful lullaby.

Lin Chen had a peaceful face, his black hair fell obediently to his ears, there were hickey marks on his neck and the bruise that he accidentally made, but there was no erotic meaning.

In other words, he is now standing outside this room, looking at Lin Chen, recalling what happened before over and over again, without any lust in his heart, and of course he has nothing to regret.

The driver just now asked him repeatedly why it took three and a half hours to bring Lin Chen here, but Xing Conglian really couldn't answer.

To sum up the reasons, it is probably because the place at home is very quiet and no one disturbs, or it is because Lin Chen stays in a place within his control that he can feel at ease. Of course, there are also reasons why he lived in this room and the scenery by the window is very good. , but Xing Conglian is very clear that these reasons are not complete.

It took him three and a half hours to take a taxi to bring Lin Chen to this nursing home, just because he was at a loss, and he couldn't be like Lin Chen, who knew exactly what to do at all times.

Up to now, he can only act according to his primitive instinct, in short, he is self-willed.

Xing Conglian looked down at the screen.

The result of his willfulness was countless missed calls, one message after another about the progress of the case, including Huang Ze's ultimatum.

He flipped through his phone and scribbled through these things,

The morning light rose again in the sky, with a very hazy golden color, and one side of Lin Chen's face became brighter.He was bathed in the morning light, his eyelashes were clear, and a bouquet of daisies was on the bedside, and he looked very beautiful.

Everything is full of vitality, making Xing Conglian think that Lin Chen will be able to sit up on the edge of the bed in the next moment and say good morning to him.

But the large dose of sedative drugs made this scene only exist in his imagination, and the peaceful life with Lin Chen in his fantasy also existed in his imagination.

There can be no people in this world who can be absolutely capricious and free.

Xing Conglian put the phone back in his pocket, turned and left.

……

Standing in the underground garage of the nursing home, Xing Conglian realized the follow-up troubles he spent three and a half hours bringing Lin Chen here.

There is no other reason, because this is the nursing home of the family, and naturally there are many friends of the family living there.

One minute ago, he was going to find a car and drive back to Hongjing.

The roar of the engine suddenly erupted from the corner of the underground garage, and the lights of the car flashed. Before he could react, a sports car had backed out of the garage and sped towards him.

The sports car is an extremely flamboyant bright yellow, with a short body, scissor doors, and sharp streamlines, like a hot aristocratic girl, unrestrained but full of heritage, it is probably the flagship supercar of a certain brand, maybe it is a global limited edition, but Xing Conglian didn't understand these things, so he couldn't tell how much the car was worth.

A few seconds later, the sports car stopped firmly in front of him,

The car door was raised, and someone sitting in the cab showed his white teeth at him, and the first sentence was: "Take me out to play, and I promise not to tell your parents about your liking for men!"

Sitting in the car was a shriveled old man, thin and out of shape, completely incompatible with the technological interior.

The trousers of the old man who stepped on the gas pedal were empty, revealing the alloy leg brace.There is an extremely long scar on his arm, a mustache, and a urine bag on his waist, but his eyes are piercing. What's more, the old man has a pipe in his mouth and is puffing away .

Xing Conglian also looked at the other party for a while before remembering who it was.He looked indifferently at the old man sitting in the high-end cab, and the old man happened to puff out a cigarette.

"You... You haven't already said it, have you?" The old man stared at him with a beard blowing.

"Otherwise?" he asked back.

"Then I wish you all the best!" The old man put his skinny hands on the steering wheel and said angrily.

Xing Conglian didn't want to chat anymore, he bowed to the old man,

Helpless medical staff stood in the corner of the garage, Xing Conglian winked at those people, and soon someone came over, swiftly snatched the pipe from the old man's mouth, and was about to put him out of the car.

"Wait! Wait! You are too impersonal, gay!" the old man shouted while struggling.

The garage guard also walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to drive this one?"

"This is my car, my own!" the old man shouted with all his strength, almost crying when he heard the sound.

"Find me a taxi." Xing Conglian said.

"What rent, I'll drive you away!"

At that time, most of the old man's body was about to be dragged out of the car, and a bright yellow object hanging on the old man's waist attracted his attention.Xing Conglian took a closer look, only to find that it was a transparent urine bag, and he stopped the medical staff present.

Taking advantage of this gap, the old man slipped back into the car, holding the steering wheel and refusing to let go: "The doctor said, I'll live in three months."

"so?"

"So you are allowed to bring a man back in the middle of the night, and make it look like King Zhou You, and you are not allowed to go out for a walk?" The old man rubbed his face, his eyebrows became bright again, he patted the sign on the steering wheel, He said happily, "This is a new car I bought. I haven't tried it yet. If I die, I won't be able to step on the accelerator!"

……

Sitting in the conference room, Huang Ze felt that he had reached the end of his battle.

In front of him was Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical just presented all the criminal evidence about Xing Conglian accepting bribes: including two sets of villas in Anshan Scenic Area, 800 million cash transfer records, and some Zhou Rui equity transfer agreements that Xing Conglian had not yet signed. .

The evidence was spread out in front of him in a flash. Except for the unsigned equity agreement, the rest of the things looked like that, but except for the money that had been clearly received, the rest of the evidence was not direct. The other party's statement was Before Xing Conglian had time to sign, the company decided not to be coerced and expose this dirty policeman.

"Inspector Huang, you have been looking at these evidences for more than an hour." Someone reminded him, "Captain Xing, I'm afraid you really won't come?"

Huang Ze gritted his teeth.

Xing Conglian couldn't be linked, Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical said the captain of the death penalty is a dirty policeman, and it's time to go to work soon, so of course we can't continue to detain everyone present.

What made it even more unacceptable to him was that after tossing Zhou Rui's executives all night, Su Fengzi was now falling asleep lying on the conference table, with his arm still pressed on a piece of real estate material, and making a slight snoring sound.

With a grim expression, Huang Ze put away everything on the table one by one, and then slapped them back on the table: "You take these as evidence, but I think these are framed."

He said righteously, but what he didn't expect was that the next scene became very embarrassing.

At first, the sound of roaring engines from outside the building overwhelmed the quarrel in the conference room.

Everyone in the office looked blankly. Someone subconsciously walked to the window, opened his mouth wide, looked at something, and was speechless.

The engine of the high-performance sports car resounded through the sky, and the floor-to-ceiling windows trembled.

Huang Ze frowned. Hearing the sound, the sports car seemed to have stopped downstairs in Zhou Rui. A bad premonition flashed in his heart.

At this moment, Su Fengzi seemed to be lying uncomfortably, turned around and continued to sleep, Huang Ze clearly saw a strange smile on the corner of the other's mouth.

"This... This is a sports car, whose car is our company?" Someone said at the window at a loss.

He got up immediately and walked quickly to the window.

The door of the bright yellow Lamborghini sports car is being raised arrogantly. The straight-line body, the front and rear double-wishbone suspension structure, and the rear spoiler that looks a bit barbaric and arrogant, all of which make the sports car shine in the sun.

Huang Ze's heartbeat quickened, and all the data of the entire sports car appeared in his mind immediately. Men always prefer luxury cars. This is the car he dreams of but can't afford. His head was so hot that he even went downstairs to get closer impulse.

But the figure stepping out of the sports car made him feel as if a basin of ice water had been poured down to the soles of his feet.

The wrinkled clothes, the unshaven face, and those sleepy eyes that seem to have just returned from a long journey...

Although Huang Ze recognized who it was at a glance, it took him a long time to confirm that he was right.

He clenched his fists, took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and went downstairs to look.

The person standing in the middle of the square stood still and answered the phone.

A cold and deep voice came from the other end.

That's Xing Conglian, decadent and arrogant, more like a dirty cop than the dirty cop who accepts bribes in TV dramas!

"What the hell are you doing!" Huang Ze tried his best to restrain himself, feeling that all the words he had just argued for Xing Congcong had turned into jokes.

"I'm afraid to come to the meeting." Xing Conglian said disapprovingly.

"Do you know how dangerous your current situation is!" Anger rushed to the top of Huang Ze's head, he wished he could rush downstairs and grab Xing Conglian's collar to ask if he knew what a critical moment was. What is public view, what is low-key restraint!

Hearing this, the police officer in the square turned his head subconsciously and glanced at the flamboyant sports car.

At the same time, a crippled old man crawled down from his seat, not forgetting to carry his bright yellow urine bag. The old man looked at the building with an excited expression on his face.

Xing Conglian turned his head and said impatiently: "Just now in the suburbs, it is not easy to take a taxi, so I can only get this one." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone quickly.

Huang Ze stood in front of the window, his livid face reflected in the glass window, at the same time, a long cold snort sounded in the quiet corner of the office.

He turned his head to look, his uncle pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and laughed like a victor.