79. Three graves 42
"Captain Torture, he's really a very thoughtful person."
It was Su Fengzi who reacted faster than Lin Chen.
A slightly mocking voice came from the corner.
Su Fengzi squinted, as if he was blaming Xing Conglian for being too whimsical, but perhaps his words were pure appreciation.
Lin Chen was thinking, just like the thinking that the previous convict Lian had done.
The problem now is that whatever they do about it, they have to pay a price, whether it's public safety or the health of their students, it's a price that they can't afford to trade.
Just like solving a plane geometry problem, those auxiliary lines must be added no matter how you solve the problem.
"We seem to be on a dead end now?" Lin Chen shook his head and asked.
"What do you think?" The convict lit a cigarette.
Looking at his silent but firm eyes, Lin Chen suddenly felt a sense of relief.
"The way of life always comes from the way of death."
He turned around, leaned on the counter, and asked, "What do you think is the ideal way to solve the crisis?" โ
"Of course, I hope they will take the initiative to come up to me and say, Uncle policeman, I was wrong, and then put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." The convict took a puff of his cigarette and said.
"I can try." Lin Chen replied.
The torturer was shocked suddenly, he knew very well that Fang Cai's own request was already difficult for a strong man, after all, it was not easy to reverse the will of a group of madmen in a short period of time.
But Lin Chen thought about it seriously, and replied to him very seriously, you can try.
I'm so proud.
"Damn, anti-brainwashing?" The little comrade of the dynasty suddenly became excited.
The rationale is that if the members of the group lose their personality and replace the individual will with the collective will, then it is a state of collective unconscious that lacks cognitive ability...... Since it is unconscious, there is one thing that becomes useful. โ
"What's that?"
"Hint."
"Eh, collective hypnosis, it sounds amazing, but is it really possible?" Even the little comrades of the dynasty were very skeptical.
"It's not that exaggerated." Lin Chen rubbed the young man's soft hair, and said lightly: "If you want them to calm down, warnings, threats, and rational persuasion have no effect, they are crazy and paranoid, it is the mastermind behind the scenes who made them become what they are now, then, if the mastermind behind the scenes can wash them again, why can't we also wash them?" โ
"I don't understand a word, but I think it makes sense!"
"How?" Before the dynasty could speak, the torturer Lian spoke very decisively.
"It needs to be taken step by step, first of all, we have to deal with a group of hateful avengers, your goal is to want them to appear in front of you, not in front of those innocent students, then the only way is - pull hatred."
"Pull hatred?"
"It's like playing a game, he slashed the boss with ten blood, I cut the boss with one hundred blood, and the boss's hatred for me is high?" Dynasty asked.
"Yes, you can think of that group as a pack of wolves, how do you get the wolves not to attack the weak flock, but to attack the target we have set?"
"Let them hurt." The punishment is answered.
Lin Chen nodded.
But before he could continue, Wang Chao said: "I think this question is a bit of a problem, but isn't the problem here, we don't know how many of them there are, who they are, where they are, and how to hurt them?" โ
"Not knowing who they are doesn't stop us from having some communication with them." Lin Chen raised his head, looked at the camera with red dots flashing in the shop opposite, and said, "Guess, how many people are watching behind that camera?" โ
"Ah Chen, your brain hole is really no better than the old one! You want to use a surveillance camera to counter-brainwash them, but will there be so many people watching? โ
"It doesn't matter how many people are watching, what matters is that someone is watching." Lin Chen paused and said, "There are two inferences for this. First, if there are 100 people in that group, it is not possible for all of them to come here every day to read the message, so we assume that they have their own means of transmitting information internally. Second, you see, even if they leave here, the whole store is clean and tidy, without a trace of clutter, and assuming that this store is very important to every group member, if not a sacred place in their minds, it is also one of their spiritual and emotional sources, so if something bad happens in this store, do you guess they will be very uncomfortable? โ
"How do you upset them?" Wang Chao said excitedly, as if it was all up to me to let me go.
"Since we have lost our humanity, then we are animalistic, and for any social animal, the most uncomfortable thing is that our territory is occupied and trampled on by others...... Lin Chen tilted his head, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Imagine if someone approached your room and put your favorite figure on the ground and stepped on it." โ
"How is his family?"
"Then what if, the person who stepped on your figure was still the object of their greatest disgust?"
Wang Chao suddenly turned his head and looked at the torture servant: "Boss, if Blackjack does this, can you lend me some money?" โ
"What do you want to do?"
"Get some mercenaries and kill him!" The boy said angrily.
The torturer even smiled dumbly, but said, "Okay." โ
Lin Chen was a little speechless, but continued the topic just now: "So, if you agree to this plan, we need to find someone to pull hatred." After speaking, he first opened his eyes and said, "The police are obviously not good." โ
The convict Lian raised his hands and said, "I know, but you are acting with the police, so you can't do it either." โ
"Of course I can't, personal power is limited." Lin Chen looked around the room and said softly, "So we still need a group, a group that they hate so much. Lin Chen looked around, and his tone was very calm, "Although it may be too biased to say this, but just imagine, if you are a member of that group, what kind of person do you hate the most?" โ
"Someone stronger than me?" Torture Conglian said.
"More beautiful than me?" Wang Dynasty Road.
"Smarter than me?" Professor Yip said.
"Not only is it strong but also super good-looking, not only has excellent grades but also is smart, in short, those who can offset the efforts of ordinary people without much effort." Su Fengzi smiled and closed the coffin.
"Damn, we're going to pull all the school flowers and grass in the college town into the water?" Wang Chao rubbed his palms and said excitedly, "It seems to be very interesting." โ
Lin Chen's gaze fell on the torture conglian.
The captain of the criminal police was still thinking, and suddenly, Lin Chen saw him raise his head and asked decisively, "Is it too late?" โ
"There was some tension, mainly because the layout took time......"
He was about to continue to elaborate, but the Torture Conglian stopped him with a sharp look.
"Just do it."
The captain of the criminal police said so.
The torturer is a very simple person.
Lin Chen realized the meaning from his simple four words, he roughly said, I will do it, I will take the responsibility, you just need to let go of your hands and feet.
Lin Chen didn't say anything else, he nodded and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already eleven forty o'clock at night, and the time was far more tense than he imagined.
His tone also became solemn: "I need to trouble Professor Ye." โ
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Ye Yan is a person who is very afraid of trouble.
After all, most people who are engaged in mathematics just like to nest in their own turf and think about some problems that interest them.
And these questions of interest obviously do not include how to be a good actor.
He looked at the row of red brushes and paint cans in front of him, very, very depressed.
"Do you really want me to go up?" He rubbed his hair irritably, resisting the urge to kick over the paint bucket in front of him.
"Yes, time is pressing, and time does not allow you to write down the calculation process, and then we will ask the students to memorize and write it down." Lin Chen explained.
Ye Yan always thought that he was crazy, but he didn't expect someone to be much crazier than him.
Just a few minutes ago, the police sent two buckets of red paint and a row of brushes, and his task was to use these two props to brush the entire coffee bar with blood characters in the whole coffee bar in the whole process of unlocking the code, and finally leave a โกโก naked provocation.
How crazy would it be to come up with such an idea!
"You can rest assured that you can turn your back to the camera the whole time and they can't see your face."
"Then why am I wearing his clothes!" Ye Yan tugged at the smoky gray suit that didn't fit, and only felt uncomfortable.
"Because...... Of all the people present, it was only my clothes, which looked very expensive. The owner of the suit reached out and gently straightened the collar of the shirt for him.
"Don't get my clothes dirty!" Ye Yan looked at the full set of clothes Su Fengzi was wearing, and became even more angry, why did the same clothes look like a dog on Su Fengzi.
"Okay." Su Fengzi said, tying his tie for him, "Please be safe." โ
It was rare for Ye Yan to hear him so solemn, and he was suddenly a little inexplicably moved.
"Don't get my clothes dirty, they're really expensive."
Su Fengzi said very seriously.
An empty coffee bar, quietly standing in a corner of the underground world.
The hammer has been prepared, and the dynasty has calculated the monitoring range of the same camera in advance, and everyone is standing outside the screen.
Ye Yan was barefoot, pulled his tie, lifted the hammer, and took a step forward.
He lifted the hammer and picked it up with all his might.
There was a loud bang, the glass exploded, and the hammer flew into the store.
The mathematician stepped on the floor of glass ballast and walked into the gloomy coffee bar.
The floor was the pure color of wood, but at the moment it was stained with broken ground, and the man who walked into the store threw down the paint bucket in a dashing manner, and a few drops of bright red paint splattered and fell to the ground like blood.
Like all crazy character settings, once standing in the realm of what he is proud of, Ye Yan doesn't need any acting skills at all to fully interpret the contempt of genius for mortals.
He put one hand in his pocket, held the pen in the other, tilted his head slightly, and began to write casually and chicly, as if there was passionate music, Ye Yan's brushstrokes became faster and faster.
The lights are dim, and the back of the mathematician is unrestrained.
Like a god writing runes, or a painter splashing ink.
Numbers and formulas grew and spread across the snow-white walls at an astonishing speed.
More red paint slowly dripped down the walls, drawing tiny lines, like blood-red vines.
Looking at the blood-red handwriting in the shop, Xing Conglian said, "A normal person like me wants to rush in and beat him." โ
"Damn, my goosebumps are up." Wang Chao rubbed his arm and said.
"It's not enough." Lin Chen stood with his hands in his hands and spoke quietly.
"What do you mean?"
"Again, the power of the individual is always limited, and it is impossible for a great group to turn the spearhead because of individual resistance, and only the group can attract the group."
"We want to make them think that Professor Ye is not alone, and there are many people standing behind him?"
"Yes, we want to make them think that behind Professor Ye are those people who they hate in their hearts to the point of madness, those who can humiliate them and crush them without much effort, so that they will be beyond the reach of the dust for the rest of their lives, we want to make them think that it is those people who are provoking them."
"But how?"
"The crowd only accepts hints, so we can make up stories." Lin Chen tilted his head slightly, looked at Su Fengzi, and said so.