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Chapter 16 Lin Yan is not happy

Humans are so complicated.

Looking at Lin Yan, who was "very happy to talk to" with a hypocritical murderer in front of him, Xicheng, who felt that his understanding of human beings was too shallow, couldn't help but sigh.

For example, now, He never expected that Lin Yan, who had made up his mind to get rid of the murderer, would go to the bookstore to chat with the other party, and even took the book that the other party was reading as a breakthrough point, and became familiar with the other party in a short time.

If we had not witnessed Lin Yan's face change in a second, Xicheng would probably think that they were really good friends who had known each other for many years just by looking at the scene in front of us.

Even when the murderer's clock rang twice and he had to end his bookstore trip today, the latter still looked unsatisfied, "Lin Yan, if it weren't for the discussion meeting this afternoon, I really want to turn it off and go out for a drink with you!"

"In fact, there is no regret, there will always be a chance, right?" Lin Yan smiled, his smile with a perfect curve.

"That's right, let's see you next time!" The murderer nodded in agreement, then left the bookstore with the purchased book.

Lin Yan watched him leave. After the other party's back disappeared from his sight, he brought a few books to the front desk and said to the bookstore owner: "Boss, please give me the Xicheng Daily in the past half month."

He was not worried that there would be no bookstores. According to the customs of the Xiyuan Empire, such bookstores generally retain newspapers for the last month.

This is a custom developed by respecting knowledge.

"Half-month Xicheng Daily, right?" The bookstore owner found the newspaper Lin Yan needed quickly and handed it to him: "Thank you for patronage, Seventeen Bena."

Bena is the name of the currency circulating in the Greek Empire. Its appearance is similar to a coin. Its material is a rare metal unique to the Greek Empire and is mixed with some extraordinary elements. The face value includes one decibel, five decibel, one bena, five bena and ten bena. If the purchasing power is similar to soft sister coins, one bena is about equivalent to ten yuan soft sister coins.

"Thank you." Lin Yan thanked politely while paying the money, and then heard the bookstore owner ask curiously: "Are you friends with Xuezhe Qin? It is rare to see him chatting with others so happily."

It can be seen that the bookstore owner is also a gossiper.

"Friend?" Lin Yan paused with the newspaper book, then smiled and said, "No, I just met you just now."

He asked casually: "To put it bluntly, you seem to be more familiar with scholar Qin, you seem to come here to read books often."

"I want to be more familiar with him, but scholar Qin has always been serious. Every time I see him reading so seriously, I feel embarrassed to chat with him." The bookstore owner was a little sad when he said this, "But he often came here to read books..."

Maybe I really like chatting, and the bookstore owner suddenly opened up and said a lot.

Lin Yan listened to him with a smile, and said from time to time. Under his intentional guidance, the bookstore owner quickly told all the information he knew about murderers. The two of them quickly jumped to another place after talking. After chatting for a while, Lin Yan said goodbye to the bookstore owner and returned to the office.

The staff who had previously placed the things in the office naturally left. Lin Yan put down the book in his hand, the smile that had been maintained at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he was spread on the chair like a salted fish.

"It's so tired... I really hate being with others the most."

"But you made the person you mentioned treat you as a close friend in less than half an hour of conversation." If there was a face on the light ball, Xicheng must be full of words now, "You really don't have any mental ability?"

"It's just a little communication skill, at most a little psychological suggestion..." Lin Yanxu narrowed his eyes, "He has a flaw in his mind, lonely, he feels that he lacks the understanding of others, and has a bit of a hidden performance personality, a slight depression, and has formed a certain conceited mentality because of his recent behavior of breaking through the bottom line... He is so bad that typical excessive depression leads to a distortion." Because considering that the audience is Xicheng, he did not use many professional terms.

"If it weren't for the purpose of trapping his intelligence, facilitating predictions and guiding his actions, I wouldn't have talked to such a scumbag."

Lin Yan grunted, his face full of unhappiness.

Xicheng: "…"

Is it an illusion? Why do you feel like Lin Yan is so angry that he feels like a child who is losing his temper at this moment?

However, Lin Yan didn't really get angry for a long time. After all, he was still very busy and had many things waiting for him to do.

So soon, Lin Yan took out the newspapers he bought from the bookstore and started reading. The reason he read these newspapers was not for other things, but to confirm what people the murderer had killed so far.

Although Lin Yan has used his skillful cliché skills to clean up all kinds of information about the murderer. However, if he wants to completely complete the profile of the other party's criminal personality, he still needs more information to complete it.

"... Sure enough, the choice of the target of the murder is related to faith, and the color of the clothes... The choice of the next location should be..." After muttering and finishing the profile, Lin Yan plotted the rough look of the next possible target of the murderer, then stood up, stretched, and said, "Then let's investigate the two in the morning... Lord Xicheng, if that young lady is going to do it, remember to remind me."

After he investigated the situation of those two people, he could start thinking about how to make the target of a murderer turn into a scumbag who cheated on domestic violence.

Of course, if the two of them really cannot be allowed to meet each other, Lin Yan would not mind designing other plans.

Anyway, he doesn't have to have a sense of ritual.

...

Nearly dusk, central city-

"Lalala, Lala..."

He hummed an untuned song in his mouth. The young woman shuttled between the kitchen and the living room, served dishes one by one to the dining table, opened the red wine on the dining table, sniffed it gently, and suddenly laughed.

She then looked at the clock on the wall, which showed that it was five minutes away from five o'clock.

Her husband usually comes back at five o'clock.

Soon, very soon...

Soon she can take the demon to hell.

The young woman thought this way, then reached out to touch the table where she sat, and she took out a silver dagger.

The dagger was wiped very brightly, and the young woman could even see her face on it.

That beautiful face without any scars.
Chapter completed!
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