Chapter 142
When Old Man Lin said to Xiao Ling, "Come with me to the juvenile detention center." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info", Xiao Ling thought that he had some relatives going in, and wondered why he asked himself to go with him, and then heard that he was going to ask some things about the minors who committed the crime, and she also loudly ridiculed him for being legally illiterate: "Only immediate family members can visit." Old man Lin's tolerance for young frivolity is still relatively high, and he didn't explain much: "Why don't you go with me and see for yourself?" ā
"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway, if I run for nothing, please ask me to eat beef casserole for free for a week." Xiao Ling was very happy, the most expensive dish in Old Man Lin's shop was this dish.
Old man Lin shook his head, speechless at the young man's pursuit and taste.
When an old man and a young man stood in front of the juvenile detention center, Xiao Ling deliberately took a few steps behind, pretending not to know Old Man Lin, so as to save himself from being ugly when Old Man Lin was blasted out, but he didn't expect someone to call him "Old Lin" instead of "Old Lin".
Old man Lin was also very happy to see the man: "Huh? Xiao Chen? ā
"You're looking for our director again?"
"yes, is he?"
"In the in, please come in, please come in. Who is this? Xiao Chen saw Xiao Ling standing behind.
Old man Lin smiled and nodded: "Ah, my niece." ā
The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear it without speaking. However, she suddenly became very interested in Old Man Lin's origin, could it be some kind of comrade-in-arms relationship? I heard that the relationship between those people in the tribe is very good, if they have fought side by side or something, it is definitely a friend of life and death, judging from the age of Old Man Lin, it is estimated that he has participated in the Liberation War and the Korean War at most. But looking at the temperament of his whole body, he really doesn't look like a soldier, she has seen a lot of people who have been in the disciplined forces, even if he has been retired for many years, he is different from ordinary people when he sits and walks.
When he arrived at the director's office, Xiao Chen knocked on the door, and someone inside said, "Come in." ā
As soon as he pushed the door, Director Feng stood up excitedly: "Oh, why are you!" ā
"Let's see if you're mad at those young people who don't grow up?" Old man Lin walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand to shake hands with him, Director Feng opened his arms and hugged him tightly: "Besides you, who else can make me angry to death." Xiao Chen, pour the tea. ā
turned his head and saw Xiao Ling: "Yo, this is your niece, she really doesn't look like you, she is much more beautiful than you!" ā
Xiao Ling smiled all over his face, and his voice was sweet: "Uncle Feng is good." ā
Director Feng smiled even more happily: "Look, this girl is so sensible, fortunately it's not like you." Why did you think about coming to me today? Isn't this a fun place? ā
Old man Lin pointed at Xiao Ling: "Isn't it a children's debt, my niece is studying psychology, and she said that she wanted to write a paper on adolescent psychology, and I said that you can just find someone in school to ask, and as a result, what kind of juvenile criminal psychology do people want to write, don't you have to find you." ā
"I'll arrange this." Director Feng thought for a while, "We have a psychological counselor here, you can talk to her first." First have a global understanding, and then according to the direction of your dissertation, you can conduct targeted interviews. ā
Old man Lin looked at him in surprise: "You can do it, Lao Feng, when will you still understand this?" ā
"Hey, you think you're the first to do research? I've seen a lot. Director Feng waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go to the psychological counseling center." ā
There is a female counselor in the counseling center now, and when she saw Director Feng coming, she quickly stood up, and Director Feng introduced: "This is Xia Jing, the best psychological counselor on our side." Xiao Ling hurriedly answered: "Teacher Xiao is good." ā
Director Feng said: "This little girl is Lin Lao's niece, who is also studying psychology and wants to write a thesis. Xiao Xiao, if you have anything you want to know, just ask her, I dare say, no one is more familiar with the juvenile criminal psychology here than her. ā
The rest of the matter will be handed over to Xiao Ling, and the old man Lin said: "Let them communicate with the young people, don't put our two old men here, go, give me a taste of the good tea you hid." ā
Xia Jing smiled: "You also study psychology?" Which school? ā
Oops, before I came, I didn't do my homework, I don't know which school has this department, Xiao Ling had to casually report the TOP1 in the city, how can this kind of comprehensive university have to have...... Xia Jing said in surprise: "It turns out that we are still alumni, which course are you going to do for your thesis?" Which teacher is on? ā
Why did the more you asked, Xiao Ling was nervous to death, and still maintained a smile on her face: "I'm ashamed, I chose psychology because a simple elective course was robbed by others, in fact, I am from the Department of Architecture, and I haven't listened well to the class, so I can let my classmates sign in, so I didn't pay attention to what the teacher's surname was, and even this paper was asked by my classmates that I would hand it in next week. ā
"I see." Xia Jing laughed, "Actually, psychology, it's quite useful to learn, but why did you choose juvenile delinquency psychology as a thesis?" ā
"Isn't there more and more juvenile delinquency now, and I'm worried about what happens if I get into it, and see if I can avoid being harmed by a crime that I have improvised about. Teenagers tend to be gangs, and I can't beat them. Master their psychology and stay away. Xiao Ling said reasonably, "In the past few months, there was not a single minor who committed a collective crime, robbed and killed people, and several girls were killed, how terrible it was." ā
Xia Jing nodded: "You also know that case?" Those are all here. Their situation is quite special, it is different from what they have encountered before, and it feels a bit of a cult nature. It could also be a crime committed after taking psychedelics. This is outside the scope of your paper. ā
Xiao Ling straightened up and leaned forward: "This is okay, you can write about the relationship between the reason why teenagers join cults or take psychedelic drugs and the real society." Her big eyes clearly flashed with gossip, Xia Jing knew it, smiled, and continued to speak.
"Because when they were sent in on the first day, they looked numb, in fact, we have seen a lot of such people, but that night, they were like waking up from a big dream, crying and screaming, saying that they had done nothing and wanted to go home."
Hehe, like this, you want to go home? This world is so crazy, the person who committed the crime "he is still just a child", and the person who died, who will speak up for them?
"Give me the needle." This was Zhao Xingbang's first sentence after waking up.
Li Quan, who was sweating profusely and was busy collecting needles, looked at him with a puzzled face, Li Quan used all the methods that seemed on the broken book, the recognition of acupoints was basically inaccurate, the needles were crooked, and I didn't know whether Zhao Xingbang woke up in pain, or if it was really saved by acupuncture.
Zhao Xingbang kept in his hands, and the seven long needles were firmly rooted in his body, and Li Quan, who was only watching, was dumbfounded: "What are you...... Lose your marbles? ā
"Let's go." The person who was still half-dead and paralyzed on the bed just now suddenly stood up, raised his hand to take the clothes resting on the bedside, and quickly put them on, "I'm going to the building where I raise the Great Spirit, it's too late." ā
Zhang Ying also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Quan: "Stay here." ā
The residential building looks like other buildings in the community, there is no difference, only Zhao Xingbang and Li Quan felt the heavy yin qi, standing in front of the door, Zhao Xingbang just raised his hand, Li Quan took the lead: "Just open the door." As he spoke, he took out a card in his hand and scratched it against the crack of the door, and the old-fashioned wooden door opened in less than two seconds.
Li Quangang proudly wanted to enter the door, but was blocked by an invisible wall, and before Zhao Xingbang could make a move, he only heard a shout from behind, "Get out of the way, I'll come!" "The wind is not someone else, it is Xiao Ling." What a daze, don't come in yet. Before he could come back to his senses, Li Quan was pulled into the door by Xiao Ling, and Zhao Xingbang followed.
Obviously it was an ordinary house, but after entering the house, it was as dark as late at night, and the windows were all covered by thick things, Li Quan muttered: "This ghost place ......"
"What are you doing at my house!" The woman's voice was accompanied by a cold wind blowing from the small room on the right side of the house, Li Quan blocked Xiao Ling behind him, Zhao Xingbang twisted the thunder trick in his hand, the voice was very close to them, but he couldn't see anything, the woman sneered: "You are like this, can you still release thunder?" You're running out of yang energy and you're going to be a ghost with me, hahaha. ā
Zhao Xingbang didn't speak, his pale face and the thin beads of sweat on his lips and hairline confirmed that what the female ghost said was true, and now the black qi on his chest has covered the position of his heart, this is the last chance......
"Her body is in a small room." Zhao Xingbang just rushed out of a step towards the half-covered door, his right leg couldn't support it, he half-knelt down, and couldn't stop wheezing, Li Quan and Xiao Ling set up Zhao Xingbang left and right and rushed over, Li Quan kicked open the door of the room, and the room was ** is a humanoid puppet, with incense pills and blood in front of it, and there is a faint bloody smell in the room.
Zhao Xingbang played up the spirit of twelve points, and then twisted the thunder jue, two fingers and the sword pointed at the humanoid puppet, at this time Xiao Ling exclaimed, Li Quan did not have time to react, Zhao Xingbang was pushed away by the sudden force, the thunder jue missed, the humanoid puppet was knocked down by an arm, and someone pounced on the back: "Meijuan, Meijuan, how are you." It was the thin man who sold the evil spirit to Li Quan, at this time he was terrified, threw himself to the side of the humanoid puppet, picked it up and examined it carefully, and the gloomy female voice in the room cried: "It hurts, husband, I hurt so much, I want him to bury me!" The thin man's eyes were red, and there was an extra boning knife in his hand, and he walked towards Zhao Xingbang, who had fallen to the ground softly, step by step: "You dare to hurt my wife!" Go to hell! ā
Li Quan hugged him tightly from behind: "Take him away!" Xiao Ling, who had just been pushed aside, immediately helped Zhao Xingbang up, but the height difference was very large, so he could only carry him step by step towards the door. The thin man had the power of the great spirit to help, and soon Li Quan couldn't control him, and after a few struggles, the blade left a long knife cut on Li Quan's arm, dripping with blood, and his hand couldn't help but loosen.
The blood-stained blade pierced Zhao Xingbang's heart, but it was stopped in the air.
"If you dare to hurt my apprentice, die!" With a furious shout, the blade in the thin man's hand was broken into two pieces.
Xiao Ling was ready to fight to the death, but he unexpectedly saw a long-haired old man in a T-shirt beating the thin man......
"Uh......" Xiao Ling, who looked confused, and Li Quanquan, who looked confused, looked at each other, and Zhao Xingbang, who was lying on Xiao Ling's shoulder, barely raised his eyes, and spit out two words in a very low voice: "Master......" and then fainted.
"I'll help you!" Thinking that the thin man was holding a sharp knife, Li Quan was very worried that the old man would suffer a loss, and rushed out of the room.
Xiao Ling grabbed Li Quan: "I said...... Elderly...... With a light touch, he was about to be killed......"
Li Quan saw that the thin man was almost powerless to fight back, and his face was bloody, so he hurriedly stepped forward: "This matter should be handed over to the police." ā
The law does not stipulate the handling of supernatural incidents, and the final incident is defined as: a thin man who sells feudal superstitious props, when Li Quan came to the door to theorize, held a knife and physically injured Li Quan, Li Quan injured the thin man for self-protection, and did not bear any responsibility.
The great spirit has been scattered, and the thin man, as the blood feed of the great spirit, is also like a lost soul, only smirking, it is crazy. The black qi in Zhao Xingbang's chest receded little by little, thinking about it, Li Juan and the others also died happily. Zhang Ying sighed: "I hope they can be happy and safe in the next life." Xiao Ling bandaged the wound on Li Quan's arm: "I said, if you want to find a job, you can still have medical insurance to reimburse you." ā
Li Quan sighed: "I'm not working hard, my customer." He pointed at Zhang Ying with his hand, after so many days, Zhang Ying had almost forgotten how she met him, and when she heard the words "my customer", she was still a little unable to react, and looked at them with blinking eyes.
"Oops, why aren't you dead yet?!" Old man Lin greeted Xuanhe cordially.
Xuanhe turned his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled, Old Man Lin took a heavy punch with his hands and feet, and then counterattacked, two people over half a hundred years old, one looked kind and kind, and the other looked at the fairy wind Dao bones, and the appearance of the fight at this time made several juniors stunned.
On August 23, it is advisable to visit relatives and friends.
The two old men have been talking about the past decades ago since Zhao Xingbang's injury, why did you take my umbrella, I ate a peach or something...... "How did the two of them meet?" Xiao Ling looked at the scene of the fiery meeting of old friends, "Lin Lao lived by the Taoist Temple back then, and often went to the Taoist Temple for dinner......" Zhao Xingbang, who was lying on the bed, said in a low voice, Xiao Ling sighed: "It turned out to be a friend when I was a child." ā
"Whoever is friends with him, he owes me a dozen eggs, and he hasn't paid them back yet." Xuan He also threw out a sentence in his busy schedule.
"Oh......"
On August 23, Zhang Ying's school was about to open.
Zhao Xingbang was inconvenient to get up to see him off, and waved goodbye: "Next time I come to have coffee with Li Quan, I will invite you." ā
"Coffee? And Li Quan? Xiao Linghu looked at Zhao Xingbang suspiciously, and Li Quan didn't know when he had slipped away.