Chapter 74: Three Graves 37

The punishment is always this way. It seems that the free people are actually hegemonic.
In the process of making judgments and decisions, he will not be controlled by anyone. You only need to do what he says. Although he always gives words and gentle eyes when he gives orders, he can order the content. The irresistible nature of ours will not change.
For example, he said that he should not follow the clues of the drug case, then he must not touch it, or he said that he should not have in-depth communication with people on the dark network, then he must not say too much.
Lin Chen was sitting in the car, and the light flowed out of the window like a stream of water. He suddenly felt that the dynasty probably owed a lot of money to the prison.
He sighed almost inaudibly.
For some reason, Xun Conglian seemed to be aware of something. He closed the window of the car and calmed down inside the car.
"Do you think we can finally find those people?"
Xing Conglian's voice was low and almost cold.
Lin Chen suddenly felt that Xunlian probably started to judge the situation again.
If he comes back with confidence, they will follow the existing route, the goal is to try to wipe the group out; if he answers unsure, then Xunlian Company will probably jump out and fight the grass after they visit the bookstore. , Forcing those people to abandon the planned event.
The a option is perfect, but it is also possible that they ended up with nothing, which means that they not only failed to catch the killer but also watched the tragedy unstoppable; although the b option was conservative and aggrieved, and had endless troubles, it was better than preventing For a possible fatal injury, nothing matters.
If this is a serial, then they can drag the progress bar to peek at the end, then make the right choice, but it is real life. Once the choice is biased, it is impossible to rewind.
Suddenly, Lin Chen felt someone patted his shoulder.
He looked into the cab.
Xun Lian's eyes had a strange smile.
"Relax," said Xun Conglian, "don't think too much, it's not time to make a choice between life and death."
Lin Chen is a little speechless, and now it is obviously you who think too much.
"But what if the clue to Phoenix Book City is broken?"
"If you break it, just break it, just look for it. It really won't work. That's my responsibility. What does it have to do with you?"
"Captain ..."
"Counselor Lin, please?"
"Did you find out that you are really dictatorial sometimes?"
Hearing this, Xun Conglian smiled and showed his teeth without any surprise: "How come, I have always been the Lord."
"This time is different from the outside, I'm really not sure." Lin Chen held his seat belt and said, "Time is limited and clues are lacking. We are totally out of luck."
"It's not luck. We managed to find Jin Xiaoan quickly under the guidance of consultant Lin."
"But even if we find 10,000 Jin Xiao'an this time, their probability of slackening is almost zero. They won't tell us what will happen next. They won't tell if the killing or arson will happen next. The riot is still mass suicide, whether it is bank robbery or bus hijacking. Everything is possible. This is the most terrible thing. "
"Um ... Advisor Lin ..." Xun Lianlian suddenly interrupted him, "I can ask why they are so desperate to serve the organization. Is it appropriate for me to use the word 'organization'?"
"Oh, because they were brainwashed."
"Of course it is brainwashing, but most of them are highly educated students ..." Xun Cang dialed the steering wheel and turned right according to the navigation instructions. The four characters of Phoenix Book City were clearly visible.
"Group, brainwashing, suicide, and one more violence, haven't you seen such a pattern of keywords?" Lin Chen frowned and asked.
"Because I have seen it, it is even stranger why the black hand succeeds behind the scenes, and why he can hide so well that no one has ever reported these people for a long time?" Xing Conglian thought for a while and said, "Even if It ’s a MLM organization, and there are warriors who would rather die and escape from the den. How do they choose loyal victims? Is this metaphysics in itself?

Xing Conglian stopped the car by the side of the road. He pulled the handbrake and saw that Lin Chen was struck by the thunder, and said nothing.
He leaned over and unfastened the seat belt for the psychologist.
After a click, Lin Chen moved.
"What did you say?"
"I said MLM organization."
"Thank you." Lin Chen said, patted him on the shoulder, then pushed the door and got out of the car. "That's why three people are needed."
Lin Chen walked very quickly, and the prisoner came to the car door from the chain and hurried up two steps to catch up.
"Why three?" He asked after Lin Chen.
Lin Chen didn't answer this question. He walked into the bookstore lobby and stopped at the bookstore on the left side of the entrance. He wiped the whiteboard hanging on the door of the bookstore, took the oily pen on the pen holder, and wrote without hesitation. Three letters-a, b, c.
The three letters were arranged in a triangle. Xing Conglian stood in front of the white board and looked at the letters written by Lin Chen.
From the beginning, the whole case has one of the most conspicuous but also the most difficult to figure out. Why are three people and why do they die together?
Everyone knows that three must have its meaning, so what is the meaning of the three, they have no clue.
"Although this is not a MLM organization, there is a classic mode of operation in all brainwashing programs. We call it the abc mode. A cheats b into the organization. A cannot do b's ideological work. A is only responsible for deifying c. , And c's indoctrination of b, so in this organization, activities are generally based on three people. "Lin Chen spoke slowly, he said seriously.
Xing Conglian quickly understood what he meant.
"Do you mean, Xu Haozhen cheated Wang Shishi into the organization?"
"He certainly didn't mean that."
A gentle voice came from the left rear, and Xun Lian turned his head,
Xun Xuan looked around and found that there was a propaganda stand next to a bookstore behind them. It was the young people sitting behind the propaganda desk who were bored and turning pens into the conversation.
The young man wore a smoky gray suit with a light-striped shirt. His hair color and eye pupil color were very light, so he looked light and elegant. Even at night, he seemed to be flowers and trees stretching under the sun. Sight.
At the moment when he was faint, Lin Chenping's frosty face showed the appearance of melting snow. Before he could react, Lin Chen dropped his pen, bypassed him, and walked to the publicity stand.
Shi Shiran, a young man in a suit, stood up from his seat, then bent down slightly, and stretched his arms, as if to meet something. The next moment, Xun Conglian was shocked to find that Lin Chen was holding him firmly together.
About five seconds or so, the time is completely frozen.
Xing Conglian looked at the two people who were hugging each other tightly, and looked at Lin Chen's arms around each other's back, astonished.
In the end, it was the extremely unwilling smile of the young man in the suit that broke the stagnant time. Xun Lian saw the man carrying Lin Chen with his own eyes, raised his lips to himself, and even blinked, suggesting that it was full of meaning.
He woke up quickly, then took a step and walked to the publicity stand.
When he got closer, he realized that it was not a company's propaganda desk at all. It was a broken desk with colorful books on it. The title was roughly "Thirteen Princesses of the Tyrant" and "Overbearing General." Creepy headlines ...
In the middle of the desk, there is a famous brand with the words "Su Fengzi, a famous writer" written on it.
So, is this a signing for a writer?
But if a writer has to be unpopular, he will come to the stall alone at night, and there are no readers in the first half of the signing desk, but it is normal for no one to think about those book titles!
At that moment, Xun Lian even felt that compared with the young man in front of him, the dynasty was really a normal child.
Just when he was seriously feeling, the two people holding tightly beside him also relaxed.
Lin Chen calmed down quickly.
Xun Ceng even coughed, and in a tight tone he did not even think of, he seriously reached out to the "famous writer": "Excuse me, your Excellency?"
"Su Fengzi." Xun's eyes fluttered from Lian Jian's youth, he slipped over the table, looked at his face again, and said with a smile, "Isn't it written on the brand?"
Not only was this man ill-willed, but he was also impolite, holding his arm without any intention of holding him.
The punishment dropped from the company to the hand in midair, and I missed Comrade Xiaochao even more.
"So, what did Mr. Su mean just now?" He asked.
"Oh, I mean, it's not Xu Haozhen who tricked Wang Shishijin into the organization. Xu Hao was really the deified person. Therefore, Wang Shishi's" Discrete Mathematics "wrote Xu Hao's real name.
The sentence was transferred from mind to mind, and he quickly looked at Su Fengzi. The name in the book was an undisclosed detail of the case. Why would this person know?
Looking at Lin Chen's appearance, it seems that he would never meet this person here, so it was not Lin Chen who leaked it. So, who is it?
Just as Xun Conglian frowned, Su Fengzi seemed to be unaware, but just said to himself: "It's like Jin Xiaoan's book says the name of Jiang Liu, this kind of organization will give the recognized members A little certification, even a supermarket member will issue you a card. Is the idol's signature book very creative? "
Hearing here, Xun Lian was not nervous anymore. He glanced at Lin Chen and asked, "Who the are you and why do you know the details of the case that have not been announced?"
"It's very simple. I told Professor Fu that he would let me know the progress of the case at any time. If he didn't do it, I would post him all over the school."
Xing Conglian felt that this matter was beyond his common sense: "Why do you have old pay?" Although he should focus on the case or scold this kind of illegal behavior, he subconsciously asked the most wanted question.
"Shop ..." The person who answered this sentence was Lin Chen.
Xun Lianran turned his head, but only saw the helpless expression on his consultant's face, as if similar things had happened.
Since even Lin Chen was helpless with this man named Su Fengzi, Xun Cong even felt better.