Although only a conjecture.
In this school, or in other words, in this city, there are some people who have lost their ego, and neither morality nor law can restrain them, but this inference must be vigilant.
But the crux of the question is, what is there that can make people lose themselves
The music for the lunch break has the last ending sound.
In the classroom of the School of Psychology on the third floor, Fu Hao just packed up his notebook for class. He glanced at the text message sent by Lin Chen earlier and asked him to meet on the rooftop. He put down his mobile phone and started to plug the connection cable. Entering the computer bag, a student quietly walked in front of him and called out mysteriously, "Mr. Fu."
The voice was so low that it almost came close to his ear, and Fu Hao was so frightened that he shrank back, cleared his throat, and asked, "What's the matter, it's useless to ask for failing grades. And the final exam is four or six, and if the score is less than 60, it will fail..."
"No, no." The boy got closer again and asked, "Who was that who just came to our class to listen to the class? Are you familiar with him?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
"I just saw a post on the school forum..."
"Using your mobile phone in class will deduct your grades!" Fu Hao said smoothly. At the end, he suddenly woke up and asked, "What post?"
"I'll show you if you don't deduct my usual points." The boy said with a smile.
"Hurry up and bring it!"
Fu Hao spread out his hands, and the boy held the hot mobile phone on his back and stuffed it into his hand: "That's it."
On the screen of the phone was Yongchuan University's on-campus BBS, a post was pinned to the top by the moderator, and the entire post contained only one word "he".
The person who posted the post is probably well versed in the art of ambiguity. The more chaotic the content, the more interesting it is to read it.
He glanced at the time of the post. Twenty minutes ago, the number of replies had reached 200, and the number of hits had already exceeded 4,000.
Sure enough, there are a lot of little bunnies playing with mobile phones in class.
Fu Hao sneered and clicked on the post.
The conspiracy came quickly, and no one was caught off guard.
There are only three photos in the main building, which happened to capture the scene before and after Xu Haozhen jumped off the building. However, the real protagonist in the photos is not his younger sister who died in Huang Quan, but his familiar brother Lin Chen.
Fu Hao stabilized his breath and began to carefully observe the three photos.
In the first photo, his senior brother was standing on the rooftop, his younger junior sister Xu Haozhen was sitting on the edge of the rooftop, and the girl turned around and seemed to be talking to his senior brother. However, the composition of the photo was very clever, and the shadow made his senior brother's face look indifferent, as if he was indifferent to the girl's words.
In the second photo, his senior brother's position was moved forward, and Xu Haozhen had just jumped off the roof. His senior brother still kept one hand in his pocket. The time of the photo was very clever. It seemed that his senior brother forced Xu Haozhen to jump off the building.
In the third photo, his senior brother was squatting on the edge of the flower bed in the square. The ground was covered with blood and messy flyers. In front of him was a girl who was frightened by suicide and cried very sadly. The atmosphere in the field was gloomy. The senior brother stretched out a finger at the girl, as if he was doing something to the girl.
These photos are too suggestive, as if to say that when the suicide happened, someone happened to be at the scene of the crime, but that person not only did not prevent the tragedy from happening, but was also indifferent to death.
And after the tragedy, the man went down to the square and did some strange things to the witnesses.
Fu Hao felt that his palms had begun to sweat coldly. These photos were too suggestive, and he could almost fully use his imagination.
He sniffed and slowly moved the post down.
Sure enough, because of the hint of the topic post, the replies below also opened their minds and made various speculations.
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3L: Damn, who is this, why did he appear at the crime scene
10L: What's wrong with him, LZ don't speak half of it!
17L: In the third photo, what is that person doing, stretching his fingers, is he hypnotizing
19L: Brother 17 makes me shudder.
20L: Yesterday, three bodies were found under the old banyan tree by the lake. It was terrible...
21L: 17L said that, it is really like hypnosis...
22L: Makes sense! If it's not hypnosis, then...if it's not hypnosis...why are they willing to jump down
44L: What, isn't it suicide, there is another suspect
49L: Who is the owner, and why did you take these photos
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After reading the reply on the first page, Fu Hao felt that his teeth and cheeks were cold, and the air seemed to be filled with shards of ice.
He hurriedly tucked the phone back into the boy's pocket, hurried out of the classroom with his laptop bag in hand, and even forgot to take his own phone.
In the conference room of Yongchuan University outside a few teaching buildings, there was also a group of people looking at the same post.
"Excuse me, Captain Jiang, why did the police ignore such an obvious clue?" Xu Guoqing, the executive vice president of Yongchuan University, got up from his chair and patted the table in a rare aggressive tone.
Jiang Chao sat on the bench, crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette, and said, "The investigation will take time..."
"It's no wonder that there is no progress in the investigation, the police in Yongchuan is inefficient, and there is another suicide incident in the school. Captain Jiang, you are to blame for this!"
Hearing this, Jiang Chao glanced at Xu Guoqing, as if to say, "Your school management is not good, and your students commit suicide and cause me so many troubles. What does it mean that Laozi has not asked you to settle accounts, and what does it mean?"
Although the inner drama was very complicated, and the emotions were bombarded by turns for nearly half an hour, it was on the verge of patience, but Jiang Chao still held back!
"The police will speed up the investigation," he said.
"So, do you still use Lin Chen to investigate?"
Hearing someone interrupting again, Jiang Chao looked impatiently in the direction of the speech.
At this time, he discovered that the door of the conference room was opened at some point, and a middle-aged man in black stood at the door. Jiang Chao narrowed his eyes, feeling that this man seemed a little familiar.
"Shouldn't Vice-Captain Jiang detain Lin Chen as a suspect until he finds out what happened?"
If you have nothing to say, you need to add a deputy. Jiang Chao suddenly remembered that, wearing such a coquettish bag, and speaking so meanly, there is no other person besides the butler who has nothing to do with it.
"Hey, why are you so haunted?" Jiang Chao couldn't help but say what was in his heart.
"This is a representative of the board of directors of Yongchuan University, and has the right to speak for the board of directors." Xu Guoqing added in a dog-legged manner.
Jiang Chao put out the cigarette butt and said coldly, "Oh, the board of directors of Yongchuan University, just because of a few photos, forcing me to arrest someone?" Have you ever thought that who could be so good at taking pictures of the crime scene and taking such an ulterior motive?"
"But it's really a clue, and it's possible that the photo was accidentally taken by a student who loves photography. It was because he was afraid of being suspected, so he posted it anonymously on the forum, and, taking a step back, why didn't he take photos of others? Just shoot him Lin Chen?"
"Damn..." Jiang Chao was about to be conquered by such unreasonable logic, as if saying that you were too coquettish to be raped, you must find your own reasons for it.
Jiang Chao was speechless for a while, so he continued to be robbed.
"Also, isn't the student's replies also a way of thinking? Hypnosis... If it is hypnosis, it is indeed possible for students to commit suicide willingly. Lin Chen is our Principal Su's apprentice. Deep." Xu Guoqing sneered yin and yang angrily.
Jiang Chao heard the words, and suddenly came to the spirit: "Oh... hypnosis? It turns out that Consultant Lin is so powerful!"
Although he trusted Lin Chen, hypnosis seemed to be a possibility, and he had to pursue it.
He touched Ba, took out his mobile phone, and began to look for Xing Conglian's phone number.
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Xing Conglian and Lin Chen walked out of the rooftop.
Dynasty was sitting cross-legged at the top of the stairs fiddling with the computer.
Hearing the footsteps, he hurriedly turned around, but when he saw the faces of the two of them, he felt very frightened: "What's the matter, boss, why are your faces so ugly?"
"Any clues about the entrance to the live broadcast website?" Xing Conglian asked.
"No, that person didn't reply to me. I added 50 bitcoins to ask for the entrance to the next live broadcast, but that person didn't reply to me. Could it be a jet lag party?"
"It is also possible that the other party is aware of your motives." Lin Chen said, "After all, it is illegal. Although there is anonymity protection, their vigilance should be very high."
"A-chen, don't scare me!" Chao Dynasty quickly took out a peaked cap from his schoolbag and put it on, and pressed the brim of the hat, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
"50 bitcoins, nearly 120,000 yuan, your money is a bit too much, the other party may indeed be suspicious." Xing Conglian thought about it, and then said, "But this is a dark net, money can make ghosts If the other party does not respond, you will continue to post the reward, and someone will always take the bait."
"Won't it be too much fanfare?" Lin Chen asked.
"The more persistent and perverted people seem, the more in line with the aura of that place, and it will not be easy to be suspected." Xing Conglian said firmly, he looked at Lin Chen, paused, and then said: " After all, we don't have much time."
"Did something happen again?" Looking at Xing Conglian, the dynasty was very frightened, so he asked in a low voice.
"Not yet." Xing Conglian stretched out his hand and pulled the boy up from the ground, "However, let's call."
Wang Chao quickly understood, he raised his trousers, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you suddenly change your mind, is it really that serious?"
"Just in case, and, well, be prepared."
The entrance to the stairs was very quiet, so the brief conversation between the two fell into Lin Chen's ears.
Although Xing Conglian didn't mean to avoid him when he talked to Wang Chao, the content of the conversation between the two was very vague, and seeing Xing Conglian's appearance, he didn't mean to explain it to him. Lin Chen felt that he There should be an irritability of being rejected.
But on the contrary, maybe Xing Conglian's tone of speech was too calm, or maybe the content of what he said was more like preparation, Lin Chen actually had a strange calm, even a feeling of peace of mind.
He looked at Xing Conglian and wanted to speak, but at this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from downstairs.
He lowered his head and saw Fu Hao's figure appearing at the corner of the stairs.
Fu Hao seemed very anxious. Through the gap between the handrails of the stairs, Fu Hao saw him, rushed up in three steps and took two steps, grabbed his hand and said, "Master... Brother, something happened!"
As if to respond to the hurried and slightly frightened tone, Xing Conglian's cell phone rang suddenly.