What he asks is if, if their assumptions come true, what is the real reason why Song Shengsheng chose to commit suicide hours before the fan meeting started
Don't want to continue to hold back, want to get rid of Aino's control, want to expose these shady stories with death
The more in-depth understanding of Song Shengsheng's experience, the more Lin Chen believes that he will not easily choose to die.
Although in fact, he and Xing Conglian have no proof for many of the past details of the case, such as the tooth or the reason why Song Shengsheng couldn't speak at all, or even more likely, their reasoning is fundamentally untenable, then There is no bug in each tooth, and no one is threatening Song Shengsheng with the lives of fans. Song Shengsheng just doesn't want to live anymore, but just died of world-weariness.
But what if they guessed again by luck
Song Shengsheng, who lived in the shadow of Li Jingtian, did not commit suicide, nor did Song Shengsheng, who was wronged and went to prison. He was being monitored every day, and he did not choose to commit suicide on any day during which he was being monitored, so why did he commit suicide today, nine years later?
Why is it in the early morning of June 1, why
Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian: "Apart from Ai Ye threatening Song Shengsheng with the lives of fans or other people, so that he can't ask the police for help, is there any other reason why he can't call the police?"
"I can't think of any other reason." Xing Conglian said frankly.
Lin Chen thought, if Xing Cong Lian can't even think of it, there probably won't be a better way for the behind-the-scenes.
Lin Chen said, "According to what you said, he lived to protect those whose lives might be threatened, so he chose to commit suicide, did he give up protecting those people? Are we ignoring the most fundamental problem?" With a very terrifying guess, Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian and continued to ask, "If he hadn't died, what would have happened next?"
"What will happen?"
"right."
"Nothing will happen, everything is as planned before, he will hold his fan meeting later, and he will return to the stage to meet people who have insisted on liking him for so many years..." Xing Conglian suddenly stopped, as if Also thought of something.
Lin Chen nodded and continued: "Song Shengsheng cut his throat without hesitation, it was just in the early hours of the morning before the fan meeting, neither too early nor too late, so Aino had to cancel the meeting. Song Shengsheng was very strong. , he lived to protect some people, then, I think he chose to die to protect those people as well. If my analysis is correct, his death is likely to prevent something terrible, and fans The meeting will be held on June 1st, which means that there will be terrible things happening at the fan meeting, and he can only stop it with death."
Lin Chen was horrified: "Song Shengsheng will not suddenly give up his beliefs. He chose to commit suicide, which means that the chips to threaten him have increased. Please tell me, what does this mean?"
Xing Conglian replied: "There will be deaths at the fan meeting, and many people will die. So, after he knows this, he can only use suicide to prevent the worst from happening."
This is simply a fantasy assumption. However, the analysis that is often considered to be a fantasy is the truth. Even though Lin Chen didn't want to think about it any further, he quickly caught another possibility - that Aino didn't want to make money with Song Shengsheng when he wanted to become popular again
Lin Chen turned around, pushed open the door of the autopsy room, and rushed in.
Just as Song Shengsheng's body was about to be put into the freezer on one side, he grabbed the forensic doctor and shouted, "Wait!"
The cold air blowing from his face made him feel cool, Song Shengsheng's eyelashes were lowered, and his face was serene. There was no trace of despair, grief or reluctance in his death. He sat in the bathtub and looked up at the vast starry sky outside the window. Cut his own throat without hesitation.
It happened to be in the early hours of the morning before the fan meeting, neither too early nor too late, so Aino had to cancel the meeting.
This is not depression, world-weariness, or forced resistance. This is the most conscious choice, the most accurate calculation, and the most generous death.
Because this is the only way he can go, he has no other choice.
Lin Chen wanted to touch the terrifying wound on his neck with his hand, but was stopped by the forensic doctor: "What do you want to do?"
Song Shengsheng has done so many things with his death, so Song Shengsheng must have used his death to point out the real murderer.
Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian and asked in an extremely calm tone, "Suicide, mass murder, what did you think of?"
Xing Conglian frowned and pondered, then suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at him: "Dark network, live broadcast of murder?"
After Xing Conglian finished saying this, they rushed out the door in unison.
Xing Conglian ran downstairs and shouted in the police station lobby: "Dynasty, Dynasty!"
He shouted a lot, and the people around him all looked at him. Finally, the depressed voice of the young man came: "Here, boss."
Dynasty's voice came from an unknown office.
"Get out, go to the parking lot, right now!"
As Xing Conglian spoke, he ran to the parking lot outside the police station. Lin Chen could understand his anxiety but couldn't understand why his first reaction in this situation was to pick up the car, but it was based on his trust in Xing Conglian's decisiveness. He still ran away.
12:30 pm.
Under the scorching sun, the interior of the jeep was scorching hot, and it was even difficult to breathe. Xing Conglian started the engine without hesitation. When he turned the car back to the gate of the police station, he happened to catch up with Dynasty who rushed out of the police station.
Wang Chao climbed into the car out of breath, and before he could close the door, Xing Conglian stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out swiftly.
"What's going on, boss..."
"Shut up and listen to me." Xing Conglian interrupted him, "We now suspect that the reason why Aino planned Song Shengsheng's fan meeting is for a new round of death live broadcasts, first tell me the latest news of Song Shengsheng's fan meeting. progress."
Chao was so shocked that his whole body was going to explode, he pulled the back of his chair and asked, "What boss, this TM is a divine development, do you know why Aino planned the live broadcast of his death again? what!"
"I want to cover it up." Xing Conglian said coldly, "You can check whatever I ask you to check, and stop talking nonsense."
Lin Chen suddenly woke up, he suddenly thought of the missing Mr. Meijing, Aino was just an illusion to attract their attention from the beginning, it was because he took the initiative to cancel the meeting, so it was difficult for them to realize the problems of the fan meeting, and besides Aino took the initiative to cooperate with the police investigation, and the person has been detained. It is easy for them to relax their vigilance when they are tired of investigating the case.
But fundamentally, if this is a live broadcast of death, then Aino can't be alone, including Mr. Meimei, who is at large, and anyone else who may appear at any time.
But this time, where did Aino find so many brainwashed students
Dynasty quickly started typing on the keyboard, and after a while, his hands suddenly stopped.
"Boss, Song Shengsheng's fan meeting doesn't seem to stop."
"Finish your words in one breath." Xing Conglian said coldly.
"Song Shengsheng released a new announcement after group discussions on major fan sites, post bars, and personal sites."
Dynasty quickly dragged the mouse and handed over the laptop: "This is a joint statement issued by the seven major stations of Song Shengsheng."
Lin Chen turned around and quickly glanced at the statement.
The joint statement of the 7 major stations said that even if Aino and Yasheng Entertainment canceled the fan meeting, the 7 major stations discussed with Yasheng Entertainment after collecting fans' opinions and decided to temporarily change the fan meeting to a memorial service and hold it as usual.
The statement also said that although Shengsheng committed suicide due to depression, it is his wish to return to the stage. Even if he was suffering from depression, he wanted to come back to see them again, so although Shengsheng was before the concert If they fall, they can't fall. Besides, there are many girls flying in from other provinces or even abroad, and more fans who haven't grabbed tickets also arrived outside the performing arts center early, whether it's for the sake of the voice or for these girls, the meeting must be Go on, this is for the wish of the voice and everyone who loves the voice.
In order to realize everyone's wishes as much as possible, the 7 major stations, the person in charge of the Cultural Center and the Yasheng Performing Arts Company made a new decision after consultation. As long as all fans obey the order, the venue will try to arrange as many people as possible to enter the venue. .
Lin Chen couldn't help sneering, this seemed to be the result of a joint discussion at the fan station, but it was most likely just Aino's will. Xiangye was Song Shengsheng's earliest manager. Of course, he has all the propaganda resources related to Song Shengsheng, which of course includes the account numbers of the initial executives of all Song Shengsheng's fan sites.
He doesn't have to call on Song Shengsheng's fans through mass media platforms at all. As long as he controls the high-level accounts of influential fans, he can of course control most of Song Shengsheng's fans.
Aino had no intention of giving up on the plan from the beginning.
Just when Lin Chen was thinking, Xing Conglian had already driven his car to the subway station.
He stopped quickly and said to Dynasty, "Take all your stuff and get three sets of wireless communication equipment out."
Dynasty hurriedly opened his backpack: "Where are we going now, boss?"
"Subway."
Chao shook out three miniature earphones from a pile of scraps in his backpack, and handed them to them with open palms: "Why?"
"There is a traffic jam in the Ludi Lake Tunnel." Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian and connected all the details again.
Yongchuan Christian Art Center is located in Xining Development Zone, surrounded by water. It is a huge island in the inner lake. Except for the tunnel at the bottom of Ludi Lake, there is only one access channel of Yongchuan Avenue, and Yongchuan Avenue, damn it. The main road in Yongchuan City is blocked from morning to night.
Ai Ye’s choice of the Christian Arts Center was also premeditated. Even the current traffic jam in the Ludi Lake Tunnel may have been Aino’s work. Song Shengsheng used his own death to make things clear, but they didn’t think of it earlier.
Xing Conglian also noticed his anxiety, stretched out his hand to hold his neck, then leaned in front of him, and said to him word by word: "We will handle this matter together, trust me, trust yourself, and also Believe in Song Shengsheng."
Lin Chen suddenly sobered up: "Okay." He said so.
In fact, he didn't know where Xing Conglian's detached self-confidence came from when he said those words. Maybe Xing Conglian would squint and gossip with him on weekdays, but he had long been very clear in his heart that Xing Conglian would gossip with him. Even is not the ordinary detective who always likes to drink beer and peanuts.
After learning that Ai Ye might attack the Art Center, Xing Conglian's first reaction was not to stop and find out the problem, but to go first; after learning that the fan meeting would be held on a larger scale, Xing Conglian did not Wasted time investigating Aino's motives, relevant evidence or calling the leader to report the situation, he instead made the first call to Jiang Chao.
Xing Conglian said while running while wearing headphones, his breath was not disturbed at all.
They descended through the turnstile to the subway station, and a long wind whistled from the far end of the tunnel.
After a brief description of the situation, bright train lights soon emerged from the far reaches of the tunnel.
"Yes, mobilize the police to rush to the Christian Arts Center, give up the use of police cars, take all the subways, and notify the firefighters and medical staff at the same time that there is a traffic jam in the Ludi Lake Tunnel, and you must go to Yongchuan Avenue. Please cooperate with the traffic police department. The sooner the better."
Jiang Chao didn't know what he said on the other end of the phone, but it was probably something like "Old Xing, it would be too much of a fuss for you to make a big fuss without investigating everything now" or "We have to take responsibility if nothing happens". That's what anyone would say when they learn of a conspiracy theory that lacks evidence, Xing Conglian aggravated his tone and said mercilessly: "Shut your mouth, now in addition to the thousands of lives in the Cultural Center, we are also responsible for It's a great responsibility to tell your boss and your boss's boss this sentence as it is."
The door opened, and they stepped into the carriage and sat down side by side.
Lin Chen glanced at the route map. Their location was 6 stops away from the Christian Arts Center, and the drive took about 15-20 minutes.
"Dynasty." Xing Conglian shouted.
"exist!"
"Give me the floor plan of the Christian Arts Center." At such a moment, even the 18-year-old Dynasty showed unusual calmness. He took out a spare tablet and handed it to Xing Conglian, adding Said, "The speed of the Internet in the subway is too poor, so I have to wait a while."
Then soon, a floor plan of the building construction side of the original Christian Art Center slowly unfolded, and the picture was slightly stuck when it was unfolded. Taking this opportunity, Xing Conglian took a lot of tablet computers and said to him: "Before calling the Cultural Center to evacuate the crowd, we must come up with a plan, otherwise the crowd panic will easily lead to stampede accidents."
Lin Chen realized again that a similar situation had happened before.
Maybe the accident at the Ansheng International Shopping Center was a rehearsal in itself. Aino planned the accident to calculate the reaction time of the relevant police forces. If his speculation is true, they may encounter a more careful plan this time.
And when they started to evacuate the crowd, Aino was probably also alert. That's why Xing Conglian didn't call the Art Center in the first place, but it's simply impossible to evacuate everyone quietly.
"Dynasty." Lin Chen said to the young man, "First adjust the surveillance cameras to understand the flow of people inside and outside the Art Center."
The young man said in pain: "I have tried it just now. The speed of the Internet in the subway is so bad that I can't see the surveillance."