"Please take care to protect your child with parents who take their children in front of the Haoshijia store on the second floor, and try to hold the infants above their heads or ride them on your neck so that the people behind you can see them."
"Ambulance personnel are treating the wounded at the entrance of the tm chain supermarket in Area A on the first floor. Please be careful to avoid it."
"Friends coming down from the escalator, please be careful not to push."
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The torture of the torment sounded from time to time. Lin Chen occasionally looked at his instructions and found that his reminder was always just right. What should I say? It is very similar to the professional who drove traffic in a crowded subway. Lin Chen was very sure, he probably never did such a thing once.
Looking at the gradually empty space, Lin Chen suddenly felt a wonderful feeling in his heart, probably similar to the joy of the rest of the life after the disaster.
After all, until the time of the incident, he and Fu Conglian were far apart, but perhaps the voice of Fu Conglian always came out through the radio. He always felt that Fu Conglian seemed to be here. This feeling alone, It's very secure.
Thinking of this, Lin Chen froze again. He suddenly realized that he actually felt something like security?
Probably an occupational prisoner, he thought about the psychological reasons behind this, only to realize that what he enjoyed or made him feel satisfied was not such a simple sense of security covered by someone behind him, which really made him feel happy. These are high-level needs that will be gradually pursued after the low-level needs of human beings are met. Generally speaking, it is a sense of belonging and love.
Everyone wants to be with their companions.
There are fewer and fewer people stranded in the mall, and people are supporting each other to slowly get out of this riot.
Lin Chen set his sights on the stage again. The policemen of the police station in the area had already sealed off the scene and laid a bunch of roses on the scarlet carpet. Apart from that, there was nothing.
The voice of Xing Conglian was no longer heard on the radio.
Soon, he heard Xun Lian "feed" a few times in his cell phone.
"I'm here," he answered.
"I'll be right here and wait for a quarter of an hour."
"it is good."
He said, and suddenly heard the sound of leather boots hitting the floor tiles behind, there was no one in the mall, and only one person would come to him.
He turned around.
I saw Huang Ze walking slowly from a distance.
"Wait for a meeting." He said to the man on the phone, and then hung up.
Probably because of a leg injury, Huang Ze walked slowly and tried his best to keep his posture stable, but his knees that couldn't bend still betrayed him.
Huang Ze got closer and closer, Lin Chen could clearly see the dust and horrible folds on his suit, but Huang Ze did not stop, he was forced to take a half step backward, his back against the railing.
Huang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and finally stopped.
Not seen in January, Inspector Huang was as cold and ruthless as ever, and people like Huang Ze have always been used to waiting for greetings.
Sou Yi, Lin Chen sighed and said, "Inspector Huang, how are you doing?"
"You know very well that you are doing well, and I will not be well."
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Criminal Psychology Book 1
Mystery / ThrillerOne day, while Lin Chen read a book, Xing Cong Lian said to him, "You're a psychologist. Can you help me find out what kind of person is suitable for me to marry?" Lin Chen remembered telling him love was the most immeasurable thing in the world. Ev...