Xing Conglian is always like this. It looks like freedom and democracy, but in fact it is completely hegemonic.
In the process of making judgments and decisions, he will not be influenced by anyone. You just need to do what he says. Although when he gives orders, his words are usually warm and his eyes are gentle. The inviolability of it will not change.
For example, he said that you are not allowed to follow the clues of drug cases, so you must not touch them. Or, he said that you should not have in-depth exchanges with people on the dark Internet, so you must not talk too much.
Lin Chen was sitting in the car, and the lights outside the window flowed like water. He suddenly felt that the Dynasty probably really owed Xing Conglian a lot of money.
He sighed inaudibly.
For some reason, Xing Conglian seemed to have noticed something. He closed the car window, and the car suddenly became quiet.
"Do you think we can finally find those people?"
Xing Conglian's voice was low and almost cold.
Lin Chen suddenly felt that Xing Conglian was probably judging the situation again.
If he is sure of the answer, then they will follow the existing route to investigate, and the goal is to try to catch this group of people; if he is not sure, then Xing Conglian will probably choose to jump out after they visit the book city. , forcing those people to abandon the execution of the planned events.
Option A is perfect, but it's also possible that they all found nothing in the end, which means that they not only failed to catch the murderer, but also watched the tragedy happen and couldn't stop it; Option B was conservative and aggrieved, and at the same time there were endless troubles, but it was better than preventing In terms of possible casualties, nothing matters.
If this is a series, then they can drag the progress bar to peek at the end, and then make the right choice, but in real life, once the choice is wrong, it is impossible to rewind it.
Suddenly, Lin Chen felt someone tap his shoulder.
He looked towards the cab.
There was a strange smile in Xing Conglian's eyes.
"Relax." Xing Conglian said, "Don't think too much, it's not time to decide between life and death."
Lin Chen was a little speechless, the person who thinks too much now is obviously you.
"However, what if the clues to Phoenix Book City are broken?"
"If it's broken, it's broken. Just look for it again. It really doesn't work. That's also my responsibility. What does it have to do with you?"
"Captain Punishment..."
"Consultant Lin, please speak?"
"Have you noticed that you can be really dictatorial sometimes."
When Xing Conglian heard this, he smiled and showed his teeth without any surprise: "How could it be, I have always been more democratic."
"This time is different from others. I'm really not sure." Lin Chen held the seat belt, and then said, "Time is limited and clues are lacking. We are completely trying our luck."
"It's not just luck, we found Jin Xiaoan quickly under the guidance of Consultant Lin."
"But even if we find 10,000 Jin Xiaoan this time, the probability of them letting go is almost zero, they won't tell us what will happen next, they won't reveal whether it will be murder or arson, it's a group Rioting or mass suicide, robbing a bank or hijacking a bus, anything is possible, that's the scariest thing."
"Uh... Consultant Lin..." Xing Conglian suddenly interrupted him, "Can I ask why they are so determined to serve the organization, is it appropriate for me to use the word 'organization'?"
"Oh, because they were brainwashed."
"Of course it's brainwashing, but most of them are students with higher education..." Xing Conglian turned the steering wheel and turned right according to the navigation instructions. The four characters of Phoenix Book City were clearly visible.
"Crowd, brainwashing, suicide, and adding another form of violence, haven't you seen the combination of such keywords?" Lin Chen frowned and asked.
"Because I've seen it, it's even more strange, why is the mastermind behind the scenes able to succeed, and why can he hide it so well that no one has ever reported these people?" Xing Conglian thought for a while, then said, "Even if It is an MLM organization, and there are warriors who would rather die and finally escape from the den, how do they choose their loyal victims, this is metaphysics in itself, right?"
Xing Conglian stopped the car on the side of the road, he pulled on the handbrake, saw Lin Chenru was struck by lightning, and sat in his seat in a daze, without saying a word.
He leaned over and unbuckled the seat belt for the psychologist.
After a soft click, Lin Chen moved.
"What did you say?"
"I said MLM organization."
"Thank you." Lin Chen said, patted him on the shoulder, and then pushed the door to get out of the car, "That's why we need three people."
Lin Chen walked very fast, Xing Cong locked the car door, and hurried two steps to catch up.
"Why three?" He asked after Lin Chen.
Lin Chen didn't answer this question. He walked straight into the bookstore lobby, and stopped at the bookstore on the left side of the entrance. He wiped the whiteboard hanging at the entrance of the bookstore, picked up the oil-based pen on the pen holder, and wrote down without hesitation. Three letters - A, B, C.
The three letters were arranged in a triangle, Xing Conglian stood in front of the whiteboard, looking at the letters written by Lin Chen.
From the very beginning, the whole case has one of the most conspicuous but also the most elusive aspects. Why are there three people, and why should all three die together
Everyone knows that three must have a meaning, but they have no clue what the meaning of three is.
"Although this is not an MLM organization, all brainwashing programs have a classic mode of operation, which we call the ABC model. A tricks B into the organization, A cannot do B's ideological work, and A is only responsible for deifying C. , and C instills thoughts on B, so in this organization, activities are generally carried out by three people." Lin Chen spoke slowly, and he said word by word, seriously.
Xing Conglian quickly understood what he meant.
"You mean, Xu Haozhen tricked Wang Shishi into the organization?"
"Of course he didn't mean that."
A gentle voice came from the left rear, Xing Conglian turned around,
Xing Cong looked at Lianxun Prestige and found that there was a propaganda table next to a bookstore behind them, and it was the young man sitting behind the propaganda table who was bored and turned his pen, and interrupted their conversation just now.
The young man wears a smoky gray suit with a light-colored striped shirt. His hair color and eye pupil color are very light, so he looks light and elegant. Even though it is night, he is like a flower and tree stretching in the sun, making it impossible to move away. sight.
Just when he was in a daze, Lin Chen's normally cold and frosty face showed an expression like melting ice and snow. Before he could react, Lin Chen dropped his pen, bypassed him, and walked to the propaganda stage.
Shi Shiran, a young man in a suit, stood up from his seat, then bent down slightly, and stretched out his arms, as if to greet something. The next moment, Xing Conglian was shocked to find that Lin Chen was actually hugging each other firmly.
For about five seconds, the time was completely frozen.
Xing Conglian looked at the two who were hugging tightly, and watched Lin Chen wrap his arms around each other's back, his mouth closed in surprise.
In the end, what broke the stagnation time was the extremely malicious smile of the young man in the suit. Xing Conglian saw with his own eyes that man was carrying Lin Chen on his back, raised his lips to himself, and even blinked his eyes, which was full of hints.
He quickly woke up, then took a step and walked to the propaganda stand.
When he got closer, he realized that it was not a company propaganda desk at all, it was a broken desk with colorful books on it. "Sweet Concubine" is a kind of creepy title...
In the middle of the desk, there is a nameplate with the words "Famous Writer - Su Fengzi" written on it.
So, this is a writer's autograph
But how unpopular a writer must be, he will set up a stall alone at night, and there are no readers in front of the signing table, but thinking of those book titles, it is normal that no one cares!
At that moment, Xing Conglian felt that compared with the young man in front of him, the dynasty was really a normal child.
Just when he was earnestly sighing, the two people who were hugging tightly beside him also loosened up.
Lin Chen quickly calmed down.
Xing Conglian coughed in a low voice, and in a tight tone that he had not thought of himself, he seriously extended his hand to the "famous writer": "May I ask who is your Excellency?"
"Su Fengzi." Xing Cong Lian saw the young man's eyes wandering, turned away from the table, looked at his face again and said with a smile, "Isn't it written on the sign?"
Not only was this man malicious, but he was also rude. He even held his arm and had no plans to hold him at all.
Xing Conglian retracted his hand that fell in the air, missing the younger comrade of the dynasty even more.
"So, what did Mr. Su mean just now?" he asked.
"Oh, I mean, it's not the organization that Xu Haozhen deceived Wang Shishijin. Xu Hao is really the person who has been deified. That's why Wang Shishi's "Discrete Mathematics" has Xu Haozhen's name written on it."
Xing Cong Lian's thoughts turned and quickly looked at Su Fengzi. The name on the book was the undisclosed details of the case. Why would this person know
Looking at Lin Chen's appearance, he didn't seem to have thought that he would meet this person here, so it wasn't Lin Chen who leaked it, so who was it
Just when Xing Conglian frowned and thought deeply, Su Fengzi seemed to be unaware and just said to himself: "It's like Jin Xiaoan's book has Jiang Liu's name written on it, this kind of organization will give approved members A little certification, even a supermarket member will give you a card, the idol's autograph book, isn't it very creative?"
Hearing this, Xing Conglian was not nervous. He glanced at Lin Chen and asked, "Who are you and why do you know the details of the case that have not been released?"
"It's very simple. I told Professor Fu to let him inform me of the progress of the case at any time. If he doesn't do it, I'll put his nude photos all over the school windows."
Xing Conglian felt that this matter was beyond his common sense: "Why do you have nude photos of Lao Fu?" Although he should focus on the case or denounce this illegal behavior, he still subconsciously asked the question he wanted to know the most.
"Photoshop..." The person who answered this sentence was Lin Chen.
Xing Conglian turned his head blankly, only to see a helpless look on his advisor's face, as if something similar had really happened.
Since even Lin Chen was powerless against this man named Su Fengzi, Xing Conglian felt that he was in a better mood.