Criminal Psychology

Chapter 195: Terrible

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Lin Chen felt that he should have fainted, because that was in line with the logic of the movie.

But he has always been very awake, whether it was Xing Conglian's appearance, the action of picking him up, or even the phrase "it's me", he experienced it clearly.

Because he had to stay awake so that this dream-like reunion would not be fleeting, he tightly grasped the collar of Xing Conglian's rough combat uniform, watching the blood constantly flowing from the opponent's shoulder, his ears were extremely peaceful and full of With the background sound of various guns and ammunition, all the details seem to be stretched indefinitely.

Xing Conglian hugged him tightly and jumped down the stairs, they dodged around the corner, dodged a cold shot, and then continued to run. From beginning to end, Xing Conglian's face was as stable as his arms, the blistering wind and broken bricks and powder brushed against his cheeks, they rushed out of the factory building, and the smoke and dust came bursting from the sky, he didn't remember how far they ran, but For a moment, the entire space trembled, as if someone pressed the pause button in the entire space, all the substances were backlogged and suddenly released.

Xing Conglian also seemed to sense this, or maybe the countdown in his headset had reached the end.

Lin Chen was tightly bound by Xing Conglian's arm, the latter slammed down behind a pile of bricks, completely covering him, and even didn't forget to put his arm under his neck to prevent him fall.

Facing Xing Conglian, he only heard three words in a very gentle tone: "Don't be afraid."

It was followed by a deafening explosion. It was only then that Lin Chen realized that when he was so close to the explosion site, the sound could be so loud, just like the beginning of Hongmeng. All flesh. Lin Chen hugged Xing Conglian's back tightly, he could clearly feel the force of the bricks being pushed down by the shock wave, all the stones hit Xing Conglian firmly, and his hand tightened.

There was no time when he believed more than this moment that they would survive.

When the factory building was blasted, Kang An was performing a cover task in the designated area.

The countdown sound in the headset kept ringing, and he wanted to put on his wings and rush to catch the man who was running fast, but he could only stay where he was, pulling the trigger non-stop.

The time was getting shorter and shorter, but the distance was not too close. The countdown sound finally stopped. After a loud bang, the factory building collapsed, and most of the floors were bombed to the sky. It took a long time for him to gradually hear those anxious voices in the headset.

"If you see anyone, Kang An, hurry up and report!"

"Where's the boss, have you seen the boss!"

"Are they safe, Kang An, talk to you idiot!"

Dynasty's sharp voice was about to pierce his eardrums, Kang An vomited blood, he barely propped up his body and looked at the misty ruins.

Those brown-gray smoke made him almost unable to open his eyes, he could only narrow his eyes into a line, one minute passed, two minutes passed, five minutes passed...

There was a dead silence in front of him, and even the anxious voice in the headset channel became silent. Kang An covered the blood flowing from his lips and teeth, shouted, and rushed forward frantically.

At this moment, he saw a tall figure in a trance, slowly penetrating the layers of smoke and dust, walking out of the forbidden area of death.

After seeing the person coming, he took two steps back and almost fell on the ground.

Xing Conglian looked at the subordinate who almost rushed in front of him, and said to everyone in the channel in a very calm tone: "Okay, I'm still alive, and the action continues."

"Boss!"

"Boss, you're fine, and my brother Achen is okay too, is it really brother Achen!" The concerned voice came from the dynasty.

Xing Conglian lowered his head, Lin Chen's face was full of dust, but he still stared at him with pitch-black eyes, he pinched his collar, as if he would die with the wind if he let go.

Xing Conglian said to the person on the other end of the channel, "It's him."

However, his answer seemed to make Lin Chen guess something. He obviously saw Lin Chen frown and asked him in a hoarse voice that seemed to have not been soaked in water for several days: "Dynasty is here too?"

After Xing Conglian flashed into a wall, he took a breath. Lin Chen was obviously worried about the safety of the dynasty. Xing Conglian hardly knew what to say. He weighed the few people in his arms. Coldly said: "Don't worry about others, everyone is better than you."

But if it was Lin Chen, as long as he was alive, he would think about these things all the time. Next, he heard Lin Chen nervously ask, "Did a helicopter take off just now?"

"No."

"Can I trouble you to save someone else?"

This sentence made Xing Conglian very dissatisfied. First, Lin Chen's tone was too polite, and second, he thought in an instant that the person Lin Chen asked him to save must be the young man he had just forced away.

Probably seeing that he didn't speak, and as if he felt that his request was too much at this time, Lin Chen's eyes flashed lightly, and he said another two words: "Please."

At this moment, a sniper bullet grazed them and hit an ambush point in the rear right.

The bullet hit the wall and made a sour rustling sound, Lin Chen closed his eyes suddenly, Xing Conglian put down the man, put one hand around Lin Chen's shoulder, took out a light pistol, and began to use the brick wall as a Bunker fights back. After a few shots were fired, there was no more bullet sound, Xing Conglian turned around, and for some reason, he saw the black ring on Lin Chen's left ring finger at first sight.

Xing Conglian felt that in addition to the dazzling scenes he had seen in his life, the black ring on Lin Chen's ring finger would definitely rank second.

"Who gave it to you?" After he asked, he said to the channel, "Kang An, go save someone." After speaking, he took out the headset, stuffed it into Lin Chen's ear, picked up the person and continued to retreat.

Lin Chen was obviously stunned.

"Tell them who you want to save." Xing Conglian's eyes fell down Lin Chen's ring-wearing hand, and he heard Lin Chen say to the person on the other end of the headset in a very calm tone: "People from China, surname and name. Yang, about 185cm tall, has big eyes and a round head. They went to the helipad just now, and the plane hasn't taken off yet, so there should be an accident. Whether Duanyang is alive or dead, please make sure to confirm."

It's really Lin Chen, who can stay awake no matter what the situation is. Xing Conglian continued to retreat with Lin Chen in his arms, and the road ahead was basically cleared, except for the sound of sporadic bullets, so they did not encounter much obstacles along the way.

The smoke was still very heavy, Xing Conglian held his breath, but heard Lin Chen say two more words into the headset, nothing more than reassuring sentences like "I'm fine" and "I'll be there soon", which must be again. Speaking to the dynasty.

Xing Conglian looked at the person in his arms with very dissatisfied eyes, and finally Lin Chen seemed to sense his dissatisfaction, suddenly, Lin Chen wrapped his hands around his neck, leaned against his shoulders and said weakly, "What did you just say? ?"

Xing Conglian pursed his lips, as if he was running attentively without saying a word.

Soon, the sound of the water was clearly audible, the ferry was within easy reach, and he could even see the uncontrollable excited face of the dynasty.

"I'm sorry." Just before boarding the boat, he suddenly heard Lin Chen continue to whisper on the side of his neck.

Xing Conglian's expression froze, and he stepped into the cabin with Lin Chen in his arms.

The first floor of the ferry has long been occupied by the frightened Gao Meng people, and the dynasty has already rushed forward, as if there are 10,000 words to say to them. Xing Cong glared at the young man with long teeth and five claws, went straight to the second floor, kicked open the captain's lounge, and slammed the door, shutting the chattering young man outside.

He took out the headset from Lin Chen's ear, threw it out, and put the person down on the bed. With such a simple action, he could clearly see the pained expression on Lin Chen's face.

Lin Chen was so weak that he could hardly speak, he leaned down and got very close to Lin Chen, the other party's hot and scorching breath splashed on the side of his face. Xing Conglian felt that this was too much like a line that would only be said in some inferior TV series, but he couldn't help but ask: "Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Lin Chen barely opened his eyes, after thinking, he answered him in a serious tone: "It's too dangerous, I shouldn't let your men take risks for my friend, but..."

"Lin Chen." Xing Conglian called the other party's name very seriously. He tried his best to suppress the panic, fear, nervousness, distress and other emotions in the ten minutes just now. He raised his head and glanced at the dust-covered Tian, looking down at the man on the bed who had lost shape in just a few days, he used one hand to reach from under Lin Chen's waist to his shoulder blades, hugged the man carefully but tightly, and said, "These are all things. Small things, first, don't speak to me in a pleasing tone, I should do anything for you, you take it for granted; second..." He took a deep breath and said calmly, "When you put that Duanyang Have you ever wondered what should I do when I push out the door and lock myself in waiting for death to come?"

Lin Chen choked for a moment, his eyes were flushed, and the tears that had stopped flowing down the corners of his eyes again flowed into his hair. He looked at him in a daze, and finally said, "I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry."

Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen's pale and bloodless face, at the bloodstains on his face from scratches, and at the tear that rolled over Lin Chen's gray-stained cheeks and wiped out a clear line. The traces, I only felt that everything around was very quiet, and all the gunpowder stopped with Lin Chen's movement of wrapping his arms around him.

"Please think about one thing before you want to give up your life next time..." Xing Conglian kissed the hot skin on the side of his ear and said word by word, "If you die, what should I do?"

Lin Chen panicked instantly: "I don't know, sorry, I don't know..."

Xing Conglian just hugged him tightly, trying to slow his heartbeat to a less fatal speed, and then neither of them needed to speak.

"How did you lose so much weight?" he asked softly.

"because I miss you."

"Lin Chen."

"Um?"

"Really thin."

"Well, I really miss you."