Hongjing Detention Center.

After hearing Lin Chen's question, Shen Lian smiled.

She curled her eyes and cracked her lips, smiling happily and sarcastically.

Lin Chen sat in front of him, although he acted like a seasoned hunter, whether it was a slightly stiff back or a gaze that lost his lustre, Shen Lian was very happy.

After all, no one knows better than her how terrible the effects of drugs are, and people themselves are puppets subject to the brain.

She then said: "Lin Chen, are you all interrogating like this, it's too simple and straightforward to talk from me, and it's not up to standard." ”

"It's not a cliché, it's just a matter of asking what comes to mind, my style has always been more direct, you know." Lin Chenhe said kindly.

But after saying that, without waiting for her to speak again, Lin Chen suddenly leaned forward, repeated the question just now with extreme nervousness, and accentuated his tone: "So, have you seen him?" ”

Shen Lian was a little displeased, Lin Chen had always been very polite to her, people like them had to chat for a long time before they could get to the point, the master had made a false move, Lin Chen was so direct that it was simply humiliating her.

She just wanted to fight back, but Lin Chen leaned back comfortably in the back of the chair, there was no trace of brilliance in his black eyes, his eyes were more like being empty in an unknown place, he said slowly: "Oh...... You've seen him. ”

Shen Lian frowned, Lin Chen's reaction made her feel a strange sense of displeasure, so she decided to seize the other party's most painful point and attack: "What's wrong with your teacher?" ”

Lin Chen didn't feel any pain, still maintained a slow attitude, and said, "Before talking to you, I called my wife, and I was still in the ICU. ”

"Is your life out of danger?"

"How can I say it, unless it really doesn't work, the doctor won't directly tell the patient's family to prepare a shroud, so I guess we can wait a little longer."

Lin Chen answered truthfully, Shen Lian was still observing his every reaction, and saw his hand on the table from his thin cheeks.

Lin Chen was very pale, now she looked like the kind of paper man who would blow down, she felt that she should be satisfied with such a result, she was even sure that she could make Lin Chen vomit on the spot, but she felt that she should be vigilant.

Sure enough, in the gap between the opportunities she gave Lin Chen, after Lin Chen finished talking about his teacher in an ancient well Wubo tone, he didn't know where to look, but continued: "Speaking of which, is your teacher Duan Wanshan, or him?" ”

Lin Chen simply knew how to ask questions to make people the most unpleasant.

He said: "I know Feng Peilin, and I have spoken to Aino and Meijing, and it seems to me that you are all extremely intelligent people, and people like you will obey him, which shows that he must be very charismatic, or what kind of ideas he has, can make you deeply agree, and you think that you are dedicated to the truth and ideals, because without rising to this level, personal idolatry alone does not apply to you." When Lin Chen said this, he glanced at her with a dragonfly-like gaze, and then continued, "It's interesting to look at, right, the leader of a criminal organization doesn't use the methods commonly used by criminal organizations to do things, they prefer to brainwash with those spirits and ideals." And one of the advantages of brainwashing is that even if you are quietly controlled by him, you all feel that this is 'my' own firm belief, not what he instilled in 'me'. ”

Shen Lian blinked and didn't speak.

"I've always wondered why you did so much after the second year of junior high school, when I didn't associate you with a case I had worked on. But now that I think about it, it's probably because of your special and stubborn dark side that attracted him, and he used a method to transform you into a completely different person from the cowardly and incompetent you before. I think you're obsessed with his special magic, and he can make those actually very painful metamorphosis processes easier. In fact, there is still pain, but he will make your soul no longer suffer any torture. Once my little sister also chose to avoid such pain in life, and submit to the larger collective, even to die for what she believed in. But in reality, the only difference between you is that you and her status are different in his mind. My little sister is the stepping stone he steps on the soles of his feet, and you are the knife he can hold in his hands. ”

"Hearing you say that, I'm really miserable, it's better to die." Shen Lian was not angry, smiled, and said casually.

"It's miserable, but don't die."

Lin Chen's attitude was like an old lady who persuaded her granddaughter not to fall in love, Shen Lian said coldly: "You talk so much nonsense, you might as well show me a few pictures of elementary school students helping their grandmother cross the street, maybe it can influence me." ”

"I don't influence you, I just want to tell you that the ideas he has instilled in you, including the ideas that you think are independent, are now out of your control, you are under his control, but you have not yet discovered it."

Shen Lian thought this was too funny: "You haven't found it yet, Consultant Lin, I'm one of his dogs, and I also meant to bark, can you handle it?" ”

"You don't really want to, I'll prove it to you, until then, please don't die." Lin Chen said.

Shen Lian has never been more annoyed by Lin Chen's attitude of being a good person who touches the world than now, she said irritably: "You can shut up, I refuse to say another word to you until I see the program you promised me appear on TV and achieve the effect I want." ”

"Okay." Lin Chen leaned back in his chair and looked at the sky outside the window.

The wind came from the sky, and it was hot and dry.

……

Meicun Railway Station is old, but it is densely populated.

This is not because Meicun City is extremely developed, but because of its special geographical location, since ancient times it has been a transportation hub, people from the south and north will be at the foot of Meicun, and now, although its urban status is gradually replaced by Yongchuan City, which is adjacent to the sea, but in the concept of some foreign friends who do not know much about China's national conditions, Meicun is still one of the big cities in China.

Therefore, it is understandable that some people suddenly want to see something happen to Meicun instead of Yongchuan.

But for the average Plum Village, it was really just another boring and lazy afternoon.

The underground passage outside the train station was crowded, and the air smelled of musty and rust from a ventilation system.

As the incandescent tubes above their heads, which were really older than many people, gradually went deeper into the ground, it was like entering some deep cave.

The travelers dragging the suitcases walked slowly, the women with the children bowed their heads and kissed the faces of the sleeping children, but the people with shoulder bags walked quickly.

They scrambled forward, slowly through the underground passageway, and upward.

Everyone is not aware of what is happening in the online world, and this is the life of ordinary people, ordinary and mediocre, but it can also suffer at any time.

However, people who work at train stations have to be on the lookout for every day today.

This fear stems from the sudden arrival of the highest level of security warning in the afternoon.

The higher authorities require all station staff to strengthen inspections, monitor all entry and exit personnel, and must carry out strict bag opening inspections, especially for powdery objects in luggage.

Even just now, a whole team of heavily armed SWAT officers was stationed at the train station.

Lu Xiaotian's father opened a detective agency that was about to go bankrupt, so he knew about firearms, and this was the first time since he interned at the train station that he saw all the patrol station police actually turn on the wheel □□ safe.

But at this moment, he was sitting at the identity check at the entrance of the station, flanked by thick steel rods and glass that was estimated to be broken only by bullets.

Despite all the self-soothing things in his head, he nervously looked around through the glass, subconsciously checking the state of each passing traveler.

I don't know if it's because of his father's usual teachings, or just because of the intuition of a detective's son.

Around half-past four, he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly.

A middle-aged man straddles a business bag, wears gold-rimmed glasses and a shiny belt buckle, and is queuing up at the end of the crowd.

With one hand on the phone and the other his ID card and freshly taken out train ticket, he looked very busy, in line with the typical characteristics of all business people.

But somehow, Lu Xiaotian always felt that there was something wrong with that man.

Of course, there was probably a team of nearly 100 people between him and the middle-aged man, and the distance was not close, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Thinking of the notice he received earlier and the advice of the leader before taking up his post, Lu Xiaotian felt that his nervousness might stem from nervousness.

He withdrew his gaze and knocked another stamp on the ticket, but suddenly felt that the speed of the pit stop had slowed down.

He couldn't help but look at the security check in the station, where there were a lot of people crowded in front of the two huge X-ray machines.

At this time, he came out of the walkie-talkie, someone reported the situation at the security checkpoint, probably a fellow brought a live chicken to think about the X-ray machine, was found by the security personnel at the railway station, and was arguing with the security check.

During the special period, the station police were very vigilant, and a busy command voice came out of the walkie-talkie.

Lao Wang took Xiao Chen over to take a look and control the situation.

"Others stick to their posts, don't act rashly."

"Understood."

Lu Xiaotian continued to scan his ID card, and for some reason the words "sound east and west" appeared in his mind, so he glanced at the middle-aged man at the end of the team again with his spare eyes.

The middle-aged man has stopped calling.

And Lu Xiaotian finally realized that something was wrong.

Most people with the image of middle-aged nouveau riche like to speak loudly in public, but this middle-aged man is different, although he is loyal to his appearance, he has a deep introverted image that does not match his image at all.

He is also on the phone, and he seems to be very busy, but after making a call, he still methodically puts his mobile phone into his business bag, what man will put his mobile phone in his bag these days?

Of course, Lu Xiaotian can also find examples to refute himself, but during the special period, he still took a deep breath, picked up the walkie-talkie without hesitation, and reported to the top: "A suspicious person was found in passage B at the west entrance of the station...... Well, there was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses. ”

"Yes, that's him. I think he's very problematic, can you send someone over and ask about it? ”

After the boy whispered this, he casually put down the walkie-talkie, and inadvertently began the busy work of checking tickets and checking ID cards.

His heart was beating fast, and his mouth was dry, and he was worried that his superiors might not care about his opinion, and he was afraid that he would point out the wrong person and cause misunderstandings, which would be very embarrassing.

However, just when he was worried, the position of the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to him.

The distance between them is very delicate, not up or down, not forward or backward, and according to the direction of the wind today......

He didn't know why he suddenly thought about the direction of the wind, it was like subconsciously he thought that this man would take out dangerous objects from his bag and spray them at everyone.

Plainclothes were coming from inside the station, and if the middle-aged man passed by his position and walked a few steps inside the group, he should have just met the plainclothes station police.

But at that moment, all the voices around Lu Xiaotian quieted down.

The sounds of people's conversations, children's cries, scolding and farewell voices when they couldn't find their tickets were all suddenly emptied.

He seemed to be in a vacuum of extreme silence, but his thoughts were very clear.

He knocked a small red badge on the ticket and handed it back to the old lady who had progressed.

The old lady walked forward, and the middle-aged man stepped forward, and he somehow suddenly got angry, opened the window suddenly, leaned out, and wrapped his hands around the middle-aged man's hands.

There was no frightened expression on the middle-aged man's face, but Lu Xiaotian knew that something had broken in the middle-aged man's hands, and the subtle sound of the glass bottle being pinched was deeply embedded in his mind.

But he couldn't let go, he knew he couldn't let go, it was a very strange short time.

He even felt like a wandering soul, watching a young man suddenly burst out of the window in a strange posture and get entangled with another middle-aged man.

The surrounding passengers didn't know why, so they just stared at them blankly, and two plainclothes policemen in the distance pushed away the crowd and rushed towards him.

And the state of his and the middle-aged man's competition with each other seems to be static, but there is movement in this absolute stillness, and the middle-aged man's face slowly shows a smile that is completely inconsistent with his image, like blood dripping into clear water and slightly cracked lips.

The middle-aged man's eyes opened with an extremely cruel gaze, and the feeling of being embedded in the palm of his hand by the glass was very painful, Lu Xiaotian couldn't breathe but didn't dare to let go, he even thought of death.

He shook his throat and swallowed his saliva hard, and the next moment, the stillness ended, and the dynamics recovered.

The screams, the shouts, the creaking sound of people pushing and shoving between people rang out like a fireworks, and he was dizzy.

But fortunately, he was sure that his hands were still firmly gripping the middle-aged man's hands, and he was sure that he had exhausted all his strength.

What happened later, Lu Xiaotian's memory is very unclear, he only remembers that the plainclothes arrived, he gasped and collapsed in the window, and his head hit the window frame, extremely stupid.

He was in a trance with the busy flow of people, and looked up to see the big screen in the station.

There was no advertisement on the side of the dense train information, but the news of Plum Village TV appeared.

The anchor's face flashed, and somewhere was a mess.

The shelves collapsed, and a lot of clothes were piled on the ground, colorful and unrealistic.

He seemed to see the burlap bag and the man who fell on it, and he also seemed to see the blood on the girl and her fair cheeks.

Then, he didn't know anything. 166 Reading Network