The criminal slave company is always like this, and it seems that the free people are the masters, but in fact they are completely hegemonistic.

In the process of his judgment and decision, he will not be influenced by anyone, you just need to do what he says, although when he gives orders, he is often gentle in words and gentle in his eyes, but the irresistibility of the content of the order will not change.

For example, he said that if you are not allowed to follow the clues of the drug case, then you must not touch it, or if he says that you should not have in-depth communication with people on the dark network, then you must not say too much.

Lin Chen was sitting in the car, the lights outside the window were flowing like flowing water, and he suddenly felt that in fact, the dynasty probably really owed a lot of money to the prisoner.

He sighed almost inaudibly.

For some reason, Xing Conglian seemed to sense something, he closed the window of the car, and the car suddenly fell silent.

"Do you think we can find those people at the end?"

The Torturer's voice was low, almost cold.

Lin Chen suddenly felt that the torture conglian was probably judging the situation again.

If he is sure that he will return, then they will follow the current route, and the goal is to try to catch the gang; If he is not sure of his answer, then the Torturer Company will probably choose to jump out and surprise the snake after they visit the book city, forcing those people to abandon the planned event.

Option A is perfect, but it is also possible that they end up with nothing, which means that not only did they fail to catch the murderer, but they also watched the tragedy happen and could not prevent it; Option B, while conservative and aggrieved, is less important than preventing possible casualties.

If this is a serial, 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 and start over.

Suddenly, Lin Chen felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

He looked into the cab.

There was a strange smile in his eyes.

"Relax." Xing Conglian said, "Don't think too much, it's not time to make a decision between life and death." ”

Lin Chen was a little speechless, the person who was thinking too much now was obviously you.

"But what if the clue to Phoenix Book City is broken?"

"If it's broken, it's broken, just look for it again, it's really not good, that's also my responsibility, what does it have to do with you?"

"Captain ......"

"Advisor Lin, please?"

"Have you noticed that you are really dictatorial at times?"

When the torturer Lian heard this, he smiled and bared his teeth without surprise: "How can it be, I have always been the lord of the people." ”

"This time is different from the others, I really don't know." Lin Chen held the seat belt, and then said, "Time is limited, clues are missing, we are completely trying our luck." ”

"It's not a matter of luck, we finally found Jin Xiaoan quickly under the guidance of Consultant Lin."

"But this time, even if we find 10,000 Jin Xiaoan, the probability of them releasing is almost zero, they won't tell us what will happen next, they won't tell us what will happen next, whether it will be murder or arson, whether it is a mass riot or a collective suicide, whether it is a bank robbery or a hijacking of a bus, everything is possible, this is the most terrible thing."

"Uh...... Advisor Lin ......" Xing Conglian suddenly interrupted him, "Can I ask why they are so desperate to serve the organization, is it appropriate for me to use the word 'organization'?" ”

"Oh, because they've been brainwashed."

"Of course, it's brainwashing, but most of them are highly educated students...... "The criminal conglian turned the steering wheel and turned right according to the navigation instructions, and the four big characters of Phoenix Book City were clearly visible.

"Haven't you seen the combination of such keywords as group, brainwashing, suicide, and violence?" Lin Chen frowned and asked.

"It's because I've seen it, so it's even more strange, why can the mastermind behind the scenes succeed, why can he hide it so well, that no one has ever reported these people in the first place?" The criminal contender thought for a while, and then said, "Even if it is a pyramid scheme, there are warriors who would rather die than obey and finally escape from the den, how do they choose loyal victims, this is metaphysics in itself, right?" ”

The torturer stopped the car on the side of the road, he pulled the handbrake, and when he saw Lin Chen being struck by lightning, he sat in his position in a daze and didn't say a word.

He leaned over and unbuckled his seatbelt for the psychologist.

After a soft click, Lin Chen moved.

"What did you just say?"

"I'm talking about MLM organizations."

"Thank you." Lin Chen said, patted him on the shoulder, and then pushed the door and got out of the car, "That's why there are three people." ”

Lin Chen walked very fast, and the prisoner got on the car door from the chain, and quickly ran two steps to catch up.

"Why three?" He asked after Lin Chen.

Lin Chen didn't answer this question, he walked straight into the hall of the book city, and then stopped at the bookstore on the left hand side of the entrance, he wiped the whiteboard hanging at the door of the bookstore, picked up the oily pen on the pen holder, and wrote down three letters without hesitation-A, B, and C.

The three letters were arranged in a triangle, and Xing Conglian stood in front of the whiteboard, looking at the letters written by Lin Chen.

From the very beginning, there is one of the most conspicuous but also the most difficult to figure out about the whole case, why three people and why three people died together?

Everyone knows that three must have its meaning, so what is the meaning of three, they have no clue.

"Although this is not a pyramid scheme organization, there is a classic mode of operation in all brainwashing programs, which we call the ABC model, where A tricks B into the organization, A cannot do B's ideological work, A is only responsible for deifying C, and C indoctrins B, so in this organization, activities are generally based on 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, and the torturer turned his head,

The convict followed the prestige and found that next to a bookstore behind them, there was a propaganda table, and it was the young man who was sitting behind the propaganda table and was bored with his pen to insert the conversation they had just had.

The young man wore a smoky gray suit with a light-colored striped shirt, and his hair and pupils were very light, so he looked light and elegant, and even though it was night, he was like a flower and tree stretching in the sun, and people could not take their eyes off it.

Just when he was stunned, Lin Chen's plain cold face actually showed a look like ice and snow melting, and before he could react, Lin Chen threw down his pen, bypassed him, and walked to the propaganda table.

Shi Shiran, a young man in a suit, stood up from his seat, then bent down slightly, stretched out his arms, as if to greet something, and the next moment, Xing Conglian was shocked to find that Lin Chen was actually holding the other party firmly.

There were about five seconds, and the time was completely frozen.

Xing Conglian looked at the two people who were hugging tightly, and looked at Lin Chen's hands around each other's backs, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

In the end, what broke the stagnant time was the extremely malicious smile of the young man in the suit, and the convict Lian saw the man carrying Lin Chen on his back, picking his lips at himself, and even blinking his eyes, which was full of implication.

He quickly came to his senses, and then took a step towards the propaganda table.

When he got closer, he realized that it was not the company's propaganda desk at all, it was a broken desk, and there were colorful books on the desk, and the titles of the books were roughly "The Thirteen Princesses of the Tyrant" and "The Tyrannical General Sweet Princess" and other creepy titles......

In the middle of the desk, there is a name card with the words "Famous Writer - Su Fengzi" written on it.

So, this is a writer's book signing?

But how unpopular does a writer have to be, he will come to set up a stall alone at night, and there are no readers in front of the signing desk, but when I think of those book titles, no one cares about it!

At that moment, Xing Conglian simply felt that compared to the young man in front of him, Wang Chao was really a normal child.

Just when he was seriously emotional, the two people who were holding him tightly around him also let go.

Lin Chen quickly calmed down.

The torturer coughed lowly, and in a tight tone that he himself had not expected, he seriously stretched out his hand to the "famous writer": "May I ask who Your Excellency is?" ”

"Su Fengzi." Seeing the young man's eyes wandering, the torturer glanced over the table, looked at his face again and said, "Isn't it written on the sign?" ”

This man was not only ill-intentioned, but also rude, and even crossed his arms, with no intention of shaking with him.

The hand that was retracted from the middle of the air in a row missed the little comrade of the dynasty even more.

"So, what did Mr. Su mean just now?" He asked.

"Oh, I mean, it's not Xu Haozhen's organization that tricked Wang Shishijin, Xu Hao is really the one who was deified, that's why Wang Shishi's "Discrete Mathematics" will have Xu Haozhen's name written on it."

Xing Conglian thought about it 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 is it?

Just when Xing Conglian frowned and thought deeply, Su Fengzi seemed to be unconscious, and just said to himself: "It's like Jin Xiaoan's book, Jiang Liu's name is written, this kind of organization will give a little certification to recognized members, even if it is a supermarket member, it will send you a card, the idol's autograph, isn't it very creative?" ”

Hearing this, Xing Conglian was not nervous, he glanced at Lin Chen, and then asked, "Who 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 to let him keep me informed of the progress of the case at any time, and if he doesn't do it, I will post his □□ all over the school."

Xing Conglian felt that this matter was simply outside his common sense: "Why do you have the □□ of Lao Fu?" Although he should have focused on the case, or angrily denounced such illegal acts, he still subconsciously asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"Photoshop......" The person who answered this sentence was Lin Chen.

The convict turned his head suddenly, 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 person named Su Fengzi, Xing Conglian felt that his mood was a little better.