Criminal Psychology Book 2

Chapter 202: Wufu 39

When Xun Conglian talked about the dead, he didn't have a dignified expression, indicating that it should not be a terrible thing like a terrible infectious disease.

The Gao Meng people suffered heavy casualties in the process of fleeing. Now that the seriously injured person died suddenly, it may not be surprising. Lin Chen frowned, and suddenly found that since he derailed from the civilized society, the value of life has changed in his concept. This may not be a good phenomenon.

However, the cause of the death of the two Gao Meng people was slightly beyond Lin Chen's imagination. The two died in a fight. While the boat was serving daily dinner, one of them suddenly had a dispute with the neighbor and poked directly into the neighbor with a butter knife. Eyes were smashed with flesh and blood, and the adjacent seat was not easy to mess with. Before death, he gripped the man's neck and slammed into the corner of the iron table. They fought too fiercely and the process was extremely fast. The rest of the Gao Meng people didn't even have time to persuade them, and they both died.

Lin Chen was so frightened that it was hard to accept. Because according to the voyage arrangement, they could reach the port by tomorrow morning. All Gao Meng people who were facing death threats would be free again, but now they died because of brawls. This is not too worthwhile. He thought about it and asked for punishment. Conglian: "How can this be?"

"Duanyang said, it may still be a drug sequelae." Xing Conglian sighed and talked to him about the entire Gao Meng tribe might be used as illegal drugs or new drug test subjects, and told about the subtleties that neutralize schizophrenia contact.

Thinking of Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical and all of them, Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian, and before he spoke, Xing Conglian seemed to see through his mind and said, "Don't even think about it."

Lin Chen held up Xun Conglian's hand and vacated the position on the inside of the bed: "Then don't go there, go to sleep with me."

Xun Lian opened his eyes and looked at him, it was incredible: "Is there this trick?"

Lin Chen laughed: "Where can I go, mainly because I don't want to leave you."

Xing Conglian suddenly sat down, touching his face with one hand, his eyes darkened: "Advisor Lin ..."

Xing Conglian's tone at this moment was a bit wrong. Lin Chen felt the rough touch of the skin of the palm of Xing Conglian, hit a spirit, and seriously said, "Yes, Captain Xing."

"Did you know that you are still ill?" Xun Lian leaned slightly and reached the corner of his mouth without any kiss.

"It's not only bad, it seems to be serious now."

Before Lin Chen had finished speaking, Xing Conglian even breathed an unusually hot breath from his lips to his ears. He heard Xing Conglian saying, "So, you slap me like this and make sure your body can bear it. ?"

Xun Cong took his hand and leaned toward himself.

Lin Chen easily felt the existence of Xing Lianlian's scorching and stiff, his hand trembling slightly, looked at Xing Lianlian in surprise: "how do you do that."

Xun Conglian gently bit his earlobe, his voice was low and deep: "I miss you."

Lin Chen feels that the gap between the mouth gun party and the actual action party may be here. The next moment, Xing Conglian has put him on the bed. Although no action is used, he is just a hot and stiff thing. He felt creepy against his stomach.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened seriously: "You may really not get out of bed for a few days, so ..."

Lin Chen quickly hurried the host's neck and said sincerely, "I was wrong."