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Chapter 202

When Old Man Lin said to Xiao Ling, "Follow me to the juvenile prison." Xiao Ling thought that some relative of his had gone in, and wondered why he asked himself to go with him, and then heard that he was going to ask the She also laughed loudly at him as a legal illiteracy: "Only immediate family members can visit." Old man Lin still has a relatively high tolerance for youth and recklessness, so he didn't explain much: " Why don't you come with me and see for yourself?"

"Okay, anyway, I have nothing to do. If the trip is in vain, I will treat you to a week of free beef casserole." Xiao Ling was very happy. This is the most expensive dish in Old Man Lin's shop.

Old man Lin shook his head, expressing his speechlessness towards 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 stayed a few steps behind and pretended not to know Old Lin, so as not to look bad when Old Lin was kicked out. Unexpectedly, someone called him "Old Lin". Rather than "Old Lin".

Old man Lin was also very happy to see that person: "Huh? Xiao Chen?"

"Are you looking for our director again?"

"Yes, is he there?"

"Yes, please come in, please come in. Who is this?" Xiao Chen saw Xiao Ling standing behind.

Old man Lin nodded with a smile: "Ah, my niece."

The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched, he endured it and did not speak.However, she suddenly became very interested in Old Man Lin's background. 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 fought side by side or something, they would definitely be friends of life and death. Judging from the age of old man Lin, he probably participated in the Liberation War and the Korean War at most.But judging by his demeanor, he really doesn't look like a soldier. She has seen many people who have been in the disciplined forces. Even after being retired for many years, standing, sitting, and walking are different from ordinary people.

When he arrived at the director's office, Xiao Chen knocked on the door, and someone inside said: "Come in."

As soon as the door was pushed, Director Feng stood up excitedly: "Oh, why is it you!"

"Let's see if you're mad at those young people who don't make progress?" Old man Lin walked over with a smile and reached out to shake hands with him. Director Feng opened his arms and hugged him tightly: "Apart from you, there is no one else." Who can make me mad. Xiao Chen, pour tea."

He turned around and saw Xiao Ling: "Hey, this is your niece, she doesn't look like you, she is much prettier than you!"

Xiao Ling smiled all over his face, and said in a sweet voice, "Hello, Uncle Feng."

Director Feng smiled even more happily: "Look, this girl is so sensible, but fortunately she is not like you. Why are you thinking of coming to me today? This place is not a fun place?"

Old man Lin pointed at Xiao Ling: "Isn't it a debt for children? My niece is studying psychology. She said she wanted to write a paper on juvenile psychology. I said you can just ask someone in the school, and it turned out If you want to write about the psychology of juvenile delinquency, then I have to find you."

"Let me arrange this matter." Director Feng thought for a while, "We have a psychological counselor here, you can talk to her first. First have a general understanding, and then according to the direction of your thesis, there are targeted Sexual interviews."

Old man Lin looked at him in surprise: "You can do it, Old Feng, when did you understand this?"

"Hey, do you think you're the first to come to investigate? I've seen a lot." Director Feng waved his hand, "Come on, let's go to the psychological counseling center."

There is a female counselor in the counseling center now. Seeing Director Feng coming, she quickly stood up. Director Feng introduced: "This is the best psychological counselor here, Xia Jing." Xiao Ling quickly answered: " Hello, Teacher Xiao."

Director Feng said: "This little girl is Mrs. Lin's niece. She is also studying psychology and she wants to write a thesis. Xiao Xiao, if you want to know anything, just ask her. I dare say, no one is better than her." I am more familiar with the juvenile criminal psychology here."

Leave the rest to Xiao Ling, old man Lin said: "Let them young people communicate, we two old men don't get in here, go, give me a taste of the good tea you have hidden."

Xia Jing smiled and said, "You also majored in psychology? Which school?"

Oops, I didn't do my homework before I came here, and I don't know which school has this department. Xiao Ling had to report the TOP1 in this city casually. There must be such a comprehensive university... Xia Jing said pleasantly: "So we Or an alumnus, which course are you going to write a thesis on? Which teacher taught it?"

Why did he ask more and more details? Xiao Ling was extremely nervous, but still kept a smile on his face: "I feel ashamed to say that I chose psychology because my simple elective courses were taken away by others. In fact, I am an architect. Department, I never listened well in class. I signed in as soon as I could get my classmates to sign in, so I didn’t pay attention to the teacher’s last name. I even found out about this paper when my classmates asked me if it was due next week and if I had finished it. , it turns out there are still papers.”

"So that's how it is." Xia Jing laughed, "Actually, psychology is quite useful, but why did you choose Juvenile Delinquency Psychology for your thesis?"

"Aren't there more and more juvenile crimes now, and I'm also worried that if I encounter them, I'll see if I can avoid being hurt by impromptu criminal behavior. Teenagers usually commit crimes in gangs. I can fight But what about them. Get hold of their mentality and stay away from them." Xiao Ling's words were reasonable, "Didn't a few months ago a group of minors committed crimes, robbed and killed several girls, how terrible it was."

Xia Jing nodded: "You also know about that case? They are all here. Their situation is quite special, and it is different from what they encountered before. It feels a bit cult-like. It may also be after taking psychedelic drugs. Committing a crime. This is not within the scope of your thesis."

Xiao Ling straightened her body and leaned forward: "This is also fine. You can write about the relationship between the reasons why teenagers join cults or take LSD and the real society." Her big eyes clearly shone with gossip, Xia Jing knew Knowing that, he smiled and continued on.

"Because when they were sent in on the first day, they looked numb. In fact, we have seen a lot of people like this, but that night, they were like waking up from a big dream, crying and screaming. Said he did nothing and wanted to go home."

Hehe, so you want to go home?This world is so crazy. The person who committed the crime is "just a child." And for the people who died, who will speak up for them?
"Give me the needle." These were Zhao Xingbang's first words after waking up.

Li Quan, who was sweating profusely and was busy closing the needle, looked at him with a puzzled face. Li Quan used all the methods that he saw in the broken book, and the recognition of the acupuncture points was basically inaccurate. I don't know whether Zhao Xingbang woke up from the pain, or if he really woke up with acupuncture.

Zhao Xingbang kept holding his hand, and seven long needles were stably pierced into his body. Li Quan looked at it dumbfounded: "Are you... crazy?"

"Let's go." The man who was still half-dead and slumped on the bed suddenly stood up, raised his hand to take the clothes on the bedside, and quickly put them on, "I'm going to the building where I raised the spirit, it's too late."

Zhang Ying also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Quan: "Stay here."

That residential building looked just like other buildings in the community. There was no difference. Only Zhao Xingbang and Li Quan felt the strong yin energy. Standing in front of the door, Zhao Xingbang just raised his hand, and Li Quan took the lead: "Open the door. That's all." He took out a card in his hand and pulled it against the crack of the door. 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. Before Zhao Xingbang could make a move, he heard a voice from behind, "Get out of the way, I'm coming!" . "Why are you in a daze, don't come in yet." Before he recovered, Li Quan was dragged into the door by Xiao Ling, followed by Zhao Xingbang.

It was obviously an ordinary house, but after entering the house, it was as dark as the night, and the windows were all covered by thick things. Li Quan murmured: "This ghost place..."

"What are you doing at my house!" A female voice came from the small room on the right side of the house accompanied by a gust of cold wind. Li Quan blocked Xiao Ling behind him. But she couldn't see anything, the woman sneered and said: "You are like this, can you still let the thunder go? You run out of Yang Qi and be a ghost with me, hahaha."

Zhao Xingbang did not speak. His pale face, tight lips and faint beads of sweat in his hair confirmed that what the female ghost said was true. Now the black air on his chest has covered the position of his heart. This is the last chance...

"Her body is in the small room." Zhao Xingbang just took a step toward the half-closed door, his right leg couldn't hold it up, and he half-kneeled, panting, Li Quan and Xiao Ling set up Zhao Xingbang on the left and right In the past, Li Quan kicked open the door of the room, and there was a puppet lying in the room, with incense pills and fresh blood in front of it, and there was a faint smell of blood in the room.

Zhao Xingbang gathered all his energy, twisted the Thunder Jue again, and pointed at the puppet with his two fingers together. At this moment, Xiao Ling exclaimed, but Li Quan had no time to react. Zhao Xingbang was pushed away by the sudden force. One arm of the puppet was knocked off, and someone rushed up from behind: "Meijuan, Meijuan, how are you?" It was the thin man who sold the evil spirit to Li Quan. , the gloomy female voice in the room was crying: "It hurts so much, husband, I hurt so much, I want him to be buried with me!" Zhao Xingbang, who was lying on the ground, came over: "You dare to hurt my wife! Go to hell!"

Li Quan hugged him tightly from behind: "Take him away!" Xiao Ling, who had just been pushed aside, immediately helped Zhao Xingbang up, but there was a big difference in height, so he could only carry him and move towards the door step by step.The thin man had the power of a great spirit to help him, and soon Li Quan couldn't control him. After struggling a few times, the blade left a long incision on Li Quan's arm, dripping with blood, and he couldn't help but loosen his grip.

The blood-stained blade pierced Zhao Xingbang's back, but was abruptly stopped in the air.

"You dare to injure my apprentice, go to hell!" With a shout full of anger, the blade in the thin man's hand broke into two pieces.

Xiao Ling was already ready to fight to the death, but unexpectedly saw the long-haired old man in a T-shirt beating the thin man...

"Uh..." The bewildered Xiao Ling and the confused Li Quanquan looked at each other, Zhao Xingbang, who was leaning on Xiao Ling's shoulder, barely raised his eyes, and said two words in a very low voice: "Master..." After that, he fainted past.

"Let me help you!" Thinking of the thin man holding a sharp knife, Li Quan was very worried that the old man would suffer, so he rushed out of the room.

Xiao Ling grabbed Li Quan: "I said...the old man...be gentle, he is about to be beaten to death..."

Only then did Li Quan see that the thin man was almost powerless to fight back, his face was bloodied, and he hurried forward: "Let's leave this matter to the police."

The law does not stipulate the handling of supernatural events. The final event is defined as: a thin man who sells feudal superstitious props, when Li Quan came to the door to argue, held a knife and physically injured Li Quan. Li Quan injured the thin man for self-protection. Disclaimer of any responsibility.

The great spirit has lost his soul, and the thin man, who is the blood of the great spirit, also seems to have lost his soul. He only knows how to giggle, but he is crazy.The black air in Zhao Xingbang's chest receded little by little, thinking about it, Li Juan and the others must have passed away in bliss.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 say, you should find a good job. At least there will be medical insurance to reimburse you."

Li Quan sighed: "I'm working hard, here, my client." He pointed at Zhang Ying. After these few days, Zhang Ying has almost forgotten how he met him. "customer" four words, still a little bit unable to react, blinked and looked at them.

"Oh, 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 quickly took a heavy punch, and then counterattacked. Two people over half a hundred years old, one looked kind and kind, and the other looked at the fairy-tale. The appearance of the fight made the juniors dumbfounded.

August 23 is a good time to visit relatives and friends.

The two old men began to count from Zhao Xingbang's injury, and kept talking about the past decades ago, why you took my umbrella, I ate a peach from you... "How did the two of them know each other?" Xiao Ling looked at the fiery scene where old friends met, "Mr. Lin lived next to the Taoist temple, and often went to the Taoist temple for dinner..." Zhao Xingbang, who was lying on the bed, said this in a low voice, Xiao Lingling said: "It turns out A childhood friend."

"Who is friends with him, he owes me more than a dozen eggs, and he still hasn't paid back." Xuanhe threw out a sentence in the midst of his busy schedule.

"Oh……"

On August 23, Zhang Ying’s school is about to start.

It was inconvenient for Zhao Xingbang to get up and see him off, so he waved goodbye: "Next time I come to have coffee with Li Quan, I invite you."

"Drink coffee? With Li Quan?" Xiao Ling looked at Zhao Xingbang suspiciously, and Li Quan had slipped away without knowing when.

(End of this chapter)