Psychological Control

For the last mission before the turn, James and Sid chose the road mission because no one would row. And Dillon and I took the water task into consideration after considering the alleys and streets in the UK that are easy to get lost.

It's easy to find the small rafts and poles prepared for the mission on the moat in Oxford, because there are countless streets in the entire town, but the moat is so prominent. As long as we don't spend too much time on boating, we can still guarantee our lead.

Out of the train station, with the travel brochures and maps we bought earlier, we quickly found the task location for the water bypass mission. Because the previous roadblock mission was a two-person mission, this time the detour mission was exactly the reverse. Only one person can support the boat this time, and the other is a passenger.

Dillon, who has more physical strength, chose to support the boat, and I sat on the other side of the boat to guide. The boats here are not paddled with double wooden paddles, but rather more like those cruise ships in Venice, propelled by a long pole.

"I thought about the previous question, Dillon." Sitting at the bow and watching Dillon pushed the wooden boat smoothly, I still broke the silence: "I prefer to work related to my professional skills, otherwise Wouldn't I just take my Stanford Bachelor of Psychology in vain? "

After I said that, I smiled and said, "I have to take into account my stupid brother. Although his mental state has stabilized because of my treatment before we set off, but I know it is only superficial. He needs more time to observe and supervise. "

"Dexter said before that he wanted to finish his medical surgery career, and then instead of being an intern, he was going to be a blood tester at the police station where his cheap dad had been? Forensic?" Dillon heard me mentioning This factor of loved ones, recalled and said.

"Yes, and if he enters the police station in the end, if he really comes out of trouble, he can still have a dark effect." I said half-jokingly and half-seriously. In fact, although not talking, but the three of us, including Dexter himself, could not be 100% sure of the future direction.

After all, such things as mental illness are sometimes completely beyond the scope of human change. Perhaps with the help of knowledge, pdst patients can learn to suppress and unblock, but the cause of the disease, which has been caused by previous external factors, is almost impossible to completely eliminate.

More than a decade ago, Dexter, who still had unclear memories, was forced to suppress his inner shadow by a psychologist before he realized what had happened. But ten years later, did it still erupt? Now before he broke out, I sorted out that shadow and impulse again and suppressed it again. But who knows what will happen to him in another ten years.

"Brian," Dillon's eyes showed a helpless smile, "I am a retired soldier and a good citizen of the country. This way I tell you boldly that your brother may evolve into a criminal in the future. Is it really good? ? "

"So we have to pay attention to his situation all the time." I shrugged indifferently. "If Dexter really wants to become a forensic doctor, maybe I will also be a public servant and become a police psychological counselor. Not bad. "

"Then your mentor is probably crying and shouting at the big stuff, isn't it?" Dillon shook his eyebrows and expressed disapproval. "And does it really satisfy your curiosity? Civil servants from nine to five, you look a lot like Dexter, but they are very different."

I froze and sighed, "I know. Dexter's foster father, Harry Morgan, gave him education from childhood to hiding in the general population. But my living environment has always told me to go out ... Out of those ten years ... "In addition to teaching me disguise, I have the same unwillingness to think of it.

The formation of performing personality may be the reason why I choose to mix in reality shows.

"Have you ever thought of the way Spencer Reed?" Dillon said suddenly, "I also used your expertise and skills, but joined the fbi." I looked up at him suddenly, His expression looked hesitant but thoughtful.

"I have a psychiatric record." Although I was agitated for a moment, Brian's natural disgust and subconscious avoidance of people like the police immediately gave me a reason. "You should also know the fbi's review process, but they all make the background of all candidates poor."

"But there are special tricks, aren't they?" Dillon said in a low voice, without giving up. "Even people with criminal records, as long as they have special abilities that others can't copy, they will still recruit special advisers."

Yes, I know what he said is true. It is the world-renowned robbers and financial scammers such as Neil Caffery who can become special consultants for the fbi white-collar crime department because of the care of his police cat. FBI's regulations flexibility is beyond doubt. But my ability? From the written documents alone, I'm just a student of psychology who is about to graduate from Ivy League University.

In the real world, those few inconspicuous written documents are what others judge your ability and qualifications. If I really want to be able to make my written documents can be looked at by other countries. Further studies in psychology are unavoidable, if several clinical trial studies and reports can be completed and published successfully. That would be my chance to walk up.

"Maybe it's time for me to start thinking about these things." My mind resumed writing a new plan. Since the goal is Red's path, my research and report can focus on the aspect of criminal psychology.

The previous personal experience, David Vincent, the infamous Eastern Killer, and William's boyfriend, who has a bad nature in the video corpse case, can be my material. Nothing is more convincing than a personal experience. And what is more accurate to study the psychology of anti-social personality than a person who has such personality.

After completing my research and report, I sent it to well-known professors and academic journals in various universities. This is the first step in my plan to build my reputation. And I don't have to worry about Jiang Lang writing nothing after completing these studies. There is nothing simpler than the perception of the presence of another anti-social personality.

Think of being able to confront humans who have released their inner monsters, and write them as a case by pen. Not only did my pupils become enlarged and out of focus, but my adrenal hormones rose and excited. When I returned to God, I noticed that Dillon watched my reaction with anxiety, then raised my finger and pointed at my back.

It turned out that the raft around the Rao River finally reached the end, and I saw the fast forward clue card under the arch bridge front, which was close to the top of the bridge hole. Slowly maintaining my balance, I stood up from the boat. When Dillon smoothly sent the boat under the bridge hole, he pulled off a clue card accurately.

"Go ashore to nearby Modling College, where you can see the turn card. If the turn card is empty, you can choose to turn a team of opponents. If the turn card is your photo, then you need to turn to Another detour mission. After completing the detour mission, you can go to the end of this stage. "

After Dillon docked the boat by the shore, with the help of Dillon, I watched the clue card in my hand and read it, while jumping off the boat and carrying the luggage backpack. As soon as we got ashore, we flew towards the entrance of Modling College, and the photographer who followed us on another boat, because we couldn't keep up with the long-distance follow-up, instead we waited on the shore long ago. Photographer's relay shooting.

When we rushed to the turn in panting, it turned out to be empty. Taking care of the filming process of the show, I turned my head and deliberately looked at Dillon and said, "Then, as we did before, we are going to turn back the police couple, Tevez and Vera."

Dillon responded to my sight, rarely responding: "No matter what you want to do, let it go, I will always stand behind you to support you." This sentence has a double meaning, and I was stunned for a while. Then he understood what he meant.

Owning Dillon is like finding my own reins, at least not having to worry about playing too hard and being sad and out of control. And no matter what happens, knowing that someone will take care of your feelings is unexpectedly good. The main thing is that security is also guaranteed.

Dexter also had his own reins before Harry Morgan died. His adoptive father held him firmly so that he would not easily get out of control. I took over his reins as soon as his adoptive father died. Fortunately, I also found my reins. It felt as if, in the boundless prairie, I had found the way to go.

"Pop!", I affixed the photos of Tevez and Vera simply to the turn card. I can almost imagine the look of shame and rage when the two people came here after completing one of the detours and found their photos on it.

A happy smile and a proud smile were raised. I waved at the camera lens, and then pulled Dillon to start sprinting towards the end of the station. I hope these two guys can be eliminated successfully this time. If not, then the next stop will continue to toss! 2k novel reading network