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Where is Song Shengsheng, this is the first problem that needs to be solved urgently.

In addition, there are complex issues that need to be solved about who the girl who came on stage to cut her throat, why Xu Ran fled in a hurry and was hit and killed, and what role CA played in Song Shengsheng's unjust imprisonment case, but before that, they have more important things to do, and that is to rest.

This time, they came to Yongchuan completely for official business, so according to the accommodation standard, they opened an express hotel near the embassy street. The hotel triple room, which is a double room, has an extra bed, so the space is a little cramped.

Lin Chen and Xing Conglian sat on both sides of the simple desk, and after they finished eating takeout, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. He didn't sleep for nearly 48 hours, and although he seemed to be in good spirits as when he had enough sleep, the bloodshot in his eyes betrayed him.

Looking at the newly grown stubble on Xing Conglian's chin, Lin Chen pointed to the bathroom and said to Xing Conglian, "I'll clean up, you go take a bath first." โ€

The torturer stood up: "Let it go, the dynasty will come back to clean up." โ€

Lin Chen looked at the time again, this afternoon was full of young people, and they were like two retired old people who were waiting to die, and now they wanted the children to come back and clean up the leftovers they ate, which seemed very inappropriate: "It's so late......"

He didn't finish speaking.

The doorbell rang in a hurry, and listening to the rhythm of pressing the doorbell, Lin Chen knew that the dynasty was back.

The convict pulled open the safety bolt and opened the door, Wang Chaofei rushed into the room as if he were like him, he quickly took off his shoes, threw himself face down on the pillow, and then let out a long snort: "I...... Die...... Finish! โ€

After shouting, he began to hum quietly, similar to the sound of a pig rolling on the haystack.

Lin Chen and Xing Conglian glanced at each other, and suddenly, Wang Chao jumped up from the chair again, swooped to the desk, and began to eat, the young man broke the bamboo and wooden chopsticks, and wiped out the remaining food in the lunch box on the table.

Lin Chen finally knew what it meant to wait for the dynasty to clean up.

For the first five minutes, there was only the sound of a teenager desperately sucking food in the room, and five minutes later, when he started to drink the soup, Lin Chen took the time to ask, "It's so late, the people from the Yongchuan Police Force didn't leave you to eat?" โ€

"I kept it, but I didn't want to eat it." The dynasty began to gnaw on duck legs.

"Why?"

"I'd like to come back to see you sooner." Wang Chao put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "Ah Chen, is there anything wrong with your hand?" โ€

The young man's eyes were sincere, and Lin Chen couldn't help laughing, always feeling that the sweet mouth skill of the dynasty might have nothing to do with the punishment.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days." He replied.

"Then you still have to pay attention, you can't get wet, you can't drink meat, you can't drink carbonated drinks, and you can't drink alcohol, and it's said that soy sauce and more food can't be done because the wound will be colored......"

"I know, the torture doctor has already instructed me."

The torturer even slapped the back of the dynasty's head: "Eat your food, how many words!" โ€

Wang Chao simply put down his chopsticks, raised his head and said, "Boss, I'm done eating, and I haven't eaten yet!" โ€

Sure enough, all the lunch boxes on the table were empty, and the torturer swept over with a single glance, a little shocked: "Did the Yongchuan police abuse you?" โ€

"Today, I've been doing physical work for a day, and senior technicians like me are doing physical work, so I have to eat more to replenish my brain power." Wang Dynasty knocked on the table, emphasizing the word "senior".

"So, what do you want?" Torture Conglian squinted his eyes and asked.

"I want to eat Barry lobster......" the young man's tone suddenly became flattering, "I know there's a branch not far from here!" โ€

"Huh?"

"And ...... Top dog...... Also, can you go out and help me buy a set of pajamas, T-shirts, and underwear and underwear, I'm so rancid! As the young man spoke, he fanned the wind, and sure enough, there was a faint smell of sweat, and then he lay on the table, and said weakly, "I really can't walk, please." โ€

"Why didn't you buy it when you came back?" The torturer Lian said coldly.

"I'm going to come back to see Brother Ah Chen in a hurry!" The dynasty replied smoothly.

Perfect logical chain.

The criminal conglian was too lazy to deal with the dynasty again, he turned around and walked towards the door, and when he opened the door and stood in the door frame, he suddenly glanced back and said slowly: "Consultant Lin? โ€

Looking at the gentle inquiry in Xing Conglian's eyes, Lin Chen could translate the meaning approximately: Are you tired, if you are not tired, let's go for a walk together?

I can't say no.

Lin Chen nodded, stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you." โ€

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The night was already deep, and if they were in Hongjing, then when they went out now, they would probably only see empty streets and peaceful street lamps.

However, they are in Yongchuan, and the night in the big city is always very popular, and there is a long river outside the express hotel where they stay, with the old new village and food stalls on one side of the river, and the peaceful Linyin trail along the river on the other.

Lin Chen followed the prisoner to walk across the bridge, in the early summer night, the cool breeze blew by the river, across the riverbank, the opposite side was full of people, but the forest โ–กโ–ก was so quiet that the sound of frogs could be heard.

The shadows of the trees are quiet, and the inky river is rippling with floating shadows.

He walked side by side with the torture congregation, only feeling peaceful in his heart, and most of the malice and fatigue in the face of Li Jingtian during the day seemed to have been dissipated.

He suddenly understood why when he walked to the door, he asked him if he wanted to take a walk together, and walking was indeed the best way to rest. Especially after a thrilling day, it is very comfortable to take a walk with someone you like, even if it is a casual walk by the river, even if you don't say a word.

"Advisor Lin." The torturer suddenly spoke.

"Captain Torture?"

"You always have to talk about it for a walk." The torturer Lian said slowly.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Chen was a little surprised, "To be honest, I'm worried about Song Shengsheng. โ€

"You can't always live in the case, life is still very good." Xing Conglian said, "And tomorrow morning, Song Shengsheng should have news." โ€

Hearing this, Lin Chen looked at the other side.

Although he couldn't see what was being played on the TV at the food stall opposite, he could still vaguely hear the words Song Shengsheng coming from the news on the other side.

Many diners are drinking beer and watching the news, and they are talking to each other, and it may be difficult to find it with the power of the police alone, but the power of the people is a bottomless ocean. If Song Shengsheng is still living freely in this world, then he should be found tomorrow at the latest.

"I understand." Lin Chen nodded, and suddenly looked at the criminal servant, "Is the criminal captain doing my ideological work?" โ€

"Ideological work, or Consultant Lin is better to do." Torturer Lian Chen pleaded, "I obviously just want to talk to you." โ€

Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat, and when the torturer coaxed people, it was really heartwarming without showing any traces.

There were some old songs from the other side, as if they were the ones that Song Shengsheng had sung before, there was another gust of wind by the river, and some unknown small rose red petals fell and stood on the shoulders of the torture slave, Lin Chen subconsciously reached out and dusted off those petals for him, and then said: "I found that the captain of the torture is really a loyal lover of walking." โ€

Whether it was early in the morning or late in the evening, whether it was before breakfast or after dinner, Xing Conglian was always very willing to walk, sometimes with him, sometimes with the dynasty, sometimes with the three of them, talking about work, talking about the weather, and talking about the high prices of vegetables recently, and Xing Conglian always showed an idle side that did not match his temperament in such places.

Xing Conglian laughed and continued to walk forward: "When I was a child, no matter how busy my parents were at work, as long as they were at home, they would take me for a walk, so I always felt that walking was a very pleasant thing. โ€

"It's a good study." Lin Chen muttered.

"What research?"

"For example, research on family walk times and happiness index." Lin Chen looked at the couples or friends sitting opposite each other on the other side and said.

The torturer Lian smiled dumbly: "Does it matter?" โ€

"There is always a positive correlation between family happiness and personal growth." Lin Chen said as he walked, "You must have grown up in a strong, loving and free and democratic family, and Li Jingtian must have an unhappy family, although his ancestors are spoiled, but in fact, he lacks real love and correct guidance, his family relationship is tense, and both parents, especially the father, are likely to have personality disorders or mental illness......

"Hearing you say this, I think that Li Jingtian also has pity, and he can't help himself, that's why he is what he is now." The torturer interrupted him.

"Of course I'm not excusing Li Jingtian." Lin Chen lowered his head slightly, picked up a stone from the ground at random, and threw it into the river, he looked at the ripples on the dark water, and said, "But people are really not as rational and powerful as people imagine, even the simplest stone thrown into the water will stir up ripples across the water, and the same is true of the influence of parents on their children's lives, even the casual words and deeds of an ordinary person on weekdays may affect others in a large way." โ€

"Very deep question." Xing Conglian sighed, "Didn't we come out for a casual walk? โ€

"I've been feeling a lot lately, can't you let me say two more words?" Lin Chen said helplessly.

"Of course, in fact, with Advisor Lin talking next to him, it's a good time to walk." The torturer Lian also picked up a stone from the side of the road and threw it into the river.

This is like hot milk with honey, not sweet and no money, Lin Chen thought for a long time, and could only say: "Thank you so much for the compliment of the torture captain." โ€

Approaching the end of the trail, the sound of boiling people came through the trees on the side of the road.

Only then did Xing Conglian speak: "The main reason is that I don't like that kind of argument very much, such as people can't choose their origins, can't control themselves, and are forced to make those despicable choices, which feels like shirking responsibility." โ€

Lin Chen thought for a while and said: "I did a thesis in college, which was a study on the creative power of painting, roughly we gave a proposition to ask the subjects to paint, and asked the subjects to explain what they perceived according to the paintings we gave. โ€

"Hmm...... And then? The torturer asked.

Then, for the first time, I discovered that the human mind is so fantastic and magnificent, and the same proposition will never have the same answer. Among those people, there are those who are morbidly dark, there are those who are kind and beautiful, there are those who are rigid in thinking, and there are those who are full of whimsy. To be honest, although we always emphasize propositions such as individual differences, it was only then that I really realized that everyone's mind is so different. We must admit that there are indeed people in this world who are unable to control themselves, and the pain of mental illness lies in this, but we also have to admit that among those who have full capacity to act, there are people like Li Jingtian, and there are people like you; Some shirk responsibility, some take responsibility; Some people choose to solve problems by hurting others when they are faced with a desperate situation, and there are also people who have an ordinary life, but they shine the greatest and most brilliant light of human nature in a desperate situation. That's the way the world is, so it's a matter of what you identify with, what you choose, and what you do in this world, and ultimately, that determines how you influence the world. โ€

As they spoke, they had already stepped out of the riverbank boulevard.

The convict didn't speak for a long time, and at the end of the waterfront was a night market street, with a dazzling variety of stalls on the street, and the smell of fireworks came to his face in an instant.

"I see." Xing Conglian said very earnestly, "I thought about it, and I think Advisor Lin was praising me just now......"

"I said it so tactfully, you heard it?" Lin Chen was a little surprised.

"I'm smarter, I'm going to express my gratitude to Advisor Lin, and I'll ask you to drink water."

As he spoke, he casually walked into a small shop on the side of the street.

He stood at the counter and observed the drinks in the cupboard.

Lin Chen stood in the night outside the store, watching him carefully order drinks and pay in the small shop, and felt that someone was willing to take you for a walk and buy you water, which was really the happiest thing in the world.

Suddenly, Xing Conglian turned his head and looked at him deeply, his eyes containing a gentle smile.

Lin Chen also laughed.