Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 43: Three Graves 06

Even in a place like university, it will not change much in the past century.

In fact, Lin Chen didn't have a very deep college plot, but passed the school gate and didn't go in to see it, and felt sorry.

In the early morning, the mist did not clear, the campus was quiet, and there were only birdsongs around.

Lin Chen took his sentence from Lian Lian to the ancient masonry road, along a path, and walked deep into the campus.

At the end of the path, there is an old-fashioned Republic of China building faintly visible. The trees on the road are lush and cover most of the scenery in the distance. Therefore, it is quite interesting to see the sights during the walk.

"Your principal, you must not be a businessman." Xun Conglian walked in the tree-lined road with his hands in his pockets and suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Spring breeze was soft, Lin Chen was blown a little confused, and for a moment did not understand the meaning of Xun Conglian.

"Such a place doesn't charge 20 yuan for a ticket, it's a pity."

Lin Chen felt funny: "It's not so exaggerated."

"Of course I can teach you."

Lin Chen looked up at him.

Xing Conglian's eyes were drooping, and his eyelashes were gently trembling by the wind, showing a gentle and sincere look.

Lin Chen sighed. Xun Conglian has a very powerful ability to speak very frankly, so that the listener feels that it should be so. At this time, in addition to sighing, There doesn't seem to be any better way.

He stood there, trying to speak, and a siren sounded suddenly in the distance, ringing through the dense forest.

The voice was very urgent and seemed to be moving, so it can be judged that it was a police car moving at high speed.

The two looked at each other.

Lin Chen preemptively said, "This is not to blame me, you said you would come first."

Xun laughed helplessly.

Following the sound of the siren, the two quickly came to the lake.

A long distance away, you can see that outside the grove by the lake, a police officer in a Tibetan uniform is surrounded by a bright yellow warning belt, and he is busy entering and leaving.

At the end of the woods, under the banyan tree, there seemed to be a forensic man in a white robe squatting.

Not far away, the cafeteria began to cook, and the smell of rice was in the air.

Occasionally, students passed outside the cordon. They looked at the frequent policemen with strange and curious expressions on their faces. Security guards stood on the outermost side of the cordon to drive out students who wanted to watch.

Lin Chen glanced at Conglian, and the two accelerated their pace.

Coincidentally, when walking to the woods, Xun Conglian found that the person leading the police was the deputy captain of the Yongchuan Interpol, who was the one who had to hand over the new information in the case of Yang Dianfeng.

The two met with each other, surprised each other.

"Lao Xing, how are you here!" The deputy captain surnamed Jiang, a very careless man.

Xing Cong patted Lin Chen's shoulder in succession and introduced to the other party: "Lin Chen, our new consultant to the Bureau, graduated from Yongchuan University. It's not too early today, so we will come to the school first. Since you are here, I He will go to the car and give you the information of the case. "Xun Conglian said politely, but did not ask what happened in the woods.