Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 115: Protection

Municipal hospital, intensive care unit.

Comrade Zhang Xiaolong, a hidden stake arranged by Xun Conglian, was waiting for them at the elevator entrance.

After seeing them, the policewoman said very nervously: "The criminal squadron ... you finally came ..."

Zhang Xiaolong panicked, and Xun Cong patted her on the shoulder, asking, "What happened to Xiao Long, it will take a while, what happened."

Zhang Xiaolong didn't even have time to say hello to them, so he blurted out: "I asked in the doctor's office, Li Jingtianfang seems to be transferred to the hospital!"

"Where is this?" Xing Conglian stepped out of the elevator and stood still. He asked calmly.

Zhang Xiaolong looked around, she was obviously the other party's undercover career, so much shadow that she always felt that someone was eavesdropping.

"It's okay, there are no outsiders here." Lin Chen followed with relief.

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaolong walked among them, then lowered his voice, and said carefully, "It is said that Li Jingtian is going to the Xinyi embassy."

Hearing that Xunlian was calm: "I never knew it. The medical facilities in the Sini's embassy can be better than our municipal hospital."

"No, the squadron. It is said that Li Jingtian was afraid of being attacked again, so they moved into the embassy to seek protection." Zhang Xiaolong asked inexplicably. Sine, I don't know if he could move to the embassy. "

"Our new Nepalese privileged class." The dynasty's new hatred against Li Jingtian combined, humming and mocking.

"What privileged class?" Zhang Xiaolong's eyes lit up when he saw gossip.

"His grandfather is the former Consul of Xinni in our country. Do you say that he is a privileged class?" The dynasty said angrily.

"Wow, Li Jingtian's family is so good!" Probably the girls are the same. When Li Jingtian is the son of a diplomatic family, coupled with his singer status, his mood suddenly became rippling.

"It's really a bit troublesome." Xing Conglian rubbed his chin, saying so.

"What trouble?" Zhang Xiaolong asked.

The dynasty couldn't help but say, "Ah, you are stupid. In theory, the embassy is the territory of another country. In other words, as long as Li Jingtian lives in, we can't help him."

Zhang Xiaolong suddenly realized, and then her expression became more frightened: "What, criminal team, are we going to catch Li Jingtian, why?"

"Because the prince broke the law with the people." Wang Chaoyi resigned severely, although in fact he could not say clearly what exactly happened to Li Jingtian.

It seemed that Xun Lian was not ready to reprint with the two comrades: "What ward is Li Jingtian in?"

"Room 907." Zhang Xiaolong answered quickly.

Hearing that, Xun Cong nodded to Comrade Zhang Xiaolong and nodded. He took two steps, and as if remembering something, he turned back and made a snoring gesture to Zhang Xiaolong.

Zhang Xiaolong knew, and hurriedly raised his mouth, saying that he must be tight-lipped.

Intensive care unit, in other words, means high-grade ward.

The floor tiles in the aisle here are whiter than those in other areas of the hospital. Lin Chen heard his footsteps echoing in the corridor. There are few people here. I want to come, it is really a good place for rest.