As long as you work hard, you can make progress very quickly.

Lin Chen read dozens of pages of materials, and in the interval between making tea, he went to the network department for a turn. The two police officers inside also worked overnight, and they couldn't stay up and took turns resting on their stomachs on the table.

Seeing him push the door in, the one who was still awake looked at him blankly and waved hello.

After all, it was not the police station where he worked, and Lin Chen didn't know the name of the other party, so he could only nod his head, and then dragged a chair and sat down at random.

"Good work." He said this to the officer who was still awake.

"That's really not as hard as you, how many hours have you not had a good rest?"

Lin Chen lowered his head and took a sip of tea, Jiang Chao's subordinates really couldn't speak like himself.

But to be honest, he really hasn't fallen asleep since the punishment Conglian and Wang Dynasty left. Because every time he wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, countless pictures would immediately flash back in front of him, one moment was the picture when Xu Ran was hit, and the other was the scene when Song Shengsheng died. In short, the pictures that left the deepest impression in his memory were also the easiest to emerge from the subconscious when his consciousness was lax, but what he thought about the most was still the punishment of the company.

Lin Chen pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to sober himself up from this bad state.

The only sound left in the office was the sound of the computer case, and the officer laughed twice, not knowing what to say.

"There's no progress yet, has it?" Lin Chen then held the teacup and asked.

The other party nodded: "Cross-comparison, all Mr. Song Shengsheng's fans don't seem to have anything in common, whether it is age, life experience, or the city where they live, etc., the only thing they have in common is gender." ”

"Well, if they're going to pick and choose victims, they're going to do some statistical tricks that make it less easy for us to find the problem." Lin Chen thought for a while, and suddenly looked up at the police officer in front of him, "There is also a possibility, the personal files stored in the network are still relatively simple, and there should be something very important that is not on the file, so that we haven't found it now." ”

"Like what?"

This question was really well asked, and Lin Chen fell into deep thought.

There are too many things that are not included in the file, such as what you bought on Taobao yesterday, or you bought a book today...... But the reason why Meijing and Aino chose Song Shengsheng's fans is probably because of some things that Song Shengsheng has influenced his fans to do, and most of the singer's influence on fans will be reflected through works or advertising endorsements.

Lin Chen remembered that Wang Dynasty had made him a collection of Song Shengsheng's MV works and advertising works, so he patted the shoulder of the police officer next to him and asked the other party to open his mailbox and bring up the documents sent by Wang Dynasty.

Then he realized that because too much time had passed, the documents sent by the dynasty had expired and could not be downloaded.

Lin Chen subconsciously took out his mobile phone, and then realized that he had no way to dial the young man's phone now, and there would be no sweet voice on the other end of the phone.

He looked at the contact number for a moment, stunned, until the voice of the officer next to him called him back.

"I'm sorry, the information is expired, and I have to trouble you to collect it again."

"Don't say that, you've been here to help us all along." The other party scratched his head embarrassedly, and suddenly said, "Why don't you transfer us here?" ”

Lin Chen was stunned, and he didn't know where Jiang Chao's subordinates came up with so many wonderful ideas.

"It's better not to use it, my original unit is fine."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chao's applause suddenly came from the door.

Lin Chen suddenly turned around, only to see Deputy Captain Jiang applaud twice, pat his subordinates on the shoulder, and then said to him: "Seriously Consultant Lin, you think about it, Hongjing is a small city after all, I know that you and Lao Xing are not the kind of personalities who want to make achievements in the official field, but you see, because Yongchuan is a big city and densely populated, criminals just like to commit crimes here." Besides, don't worry, you and the old criminal have teamed up to solve so many cases, if the old criminal is transferred, the level may not be higher than mine. ”

Lin Chen sighed almost inaudibly, he couldn't tell Jiang Chao that the reason why Xing Conglian chose Hongjing was entirely because he wanted to live a less exciting retirement life. However, speaking of which, the positioning of the criminal Conglian's retirement career may have had some deviations since he appeared.

"I'll talk about it when he comes back." Lin Chen could only shirk it like this.

"Hey......"

Jiang Chao sighed heavily, moved another chair and sat down beside him: "What are you doing?" He asked the officer who was looking for information.

"Consultant Lin gave me a direction, and I'll find some information." As he spoke, he looked over again, "Consultant Lin, I still need a little time to find materials, why don't you go and rest for a while?" ”

Lin Chen shook his head and took another sip of tea: "No, I'll wait for you here." He paused, and then said, "I thought about it, Aino and Meijing should have planned something that was relatively slow to take effect, otherwise they wouldn't have spent more than ten years waiting." Although of course this is also related to Song Shengsheng's imprisonment, I am afraid that there are also time reasons that I just mentioned. ”

"You have a point, but it takes a bit of time to look up the materials from ten years ago."

Lin Chen nodded, supporting his head with one hand, also thinking about the MVs and advertisements he had seen. The picture in his mind changed frame by frame, and he felt that the answer should be very obvious, but in the past two days, almost all of his thoughts had been occupied by the Torture Company, and the remaining part had to be distributed to the dynasty, so that he didn't have much energy to think about the problems in it.

What Jiang Chao said earlier was not wrong, the real motives of Aino and Meijing were the imminent things, and the rest of the things, he probably had a long time to think clearly.

Thinking of this, the image in his mind suddenly stopped.

Song Shengsheng was still very young at that time, wearing a peaked cap, huge sunglasses on his face, and a very high collar, as if he was hiding from someone. Then, the advertising screen gradually became clear, and Lin Chen remembered that it should be in the hospital space, and he carefully avoided the doctors and patients passing by, making people think that he seemed to be going to do something bad. After a very thrilling period had passed, he suddenly pushed open the door of a hospital room, and then took something out of his pocket and sprayed it into the air: "Bell, bell! ”

He shouted.

As the ribbons fell, everyone in the ward was stunned, and at this time, the first person to react was the little girl lying on the hospital bed. The little girl covered her face and cried, looking very excited.

Song Shengsheng hurriedly walked over and hugged the little girl in his arms, and gave the little girl a very gentle tone, like a fairy tale prince charming, and said in a very gentle tone: "Sorry my princess, I'm late." ”

The subtitle then appeared, which read, AIH Insurance, Guardian for Life.

A cool breath rushed up his back, and the porcelain cup in Lin Chen's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The police officer lying on the table suddenly straightened up and shouted, "Something's wrong!" ”

"Consultant Lin, what's wrong?" Another officer looked at him with great concern.

"Guaranteed...... Have you checked the insurance of Song Shengsheng's fans? ”

"Yes, most people are on social security, and there is no problem here."

"I'm not talking about social security, I'm talking about commercial insurance."

"It's not in the file, so you have to go to the major insurance companies to compare the lists."

"You don't have to go to the major insurance companies, just go to AIH."

The officer nodded, and although he had many doubts on his face, he immediately dialed the phone number of the Yongchuan branch of AIH Company and communicated with the operator on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Chao sat on the side and listened inexplicably, his face was gloomy, and he asked in a very low tone: "Consultant Lin, what does this mean, could it be that they want to burn Song Shengsheng's thousands of fans to death in order to cheat the insurance, isn't this something we can find out as soon as we check the insurance beneficiary?" ”

When Jiang Chao spoke, Lin Chen was squatting down to pick up the broken porcelain, and when he heard Jiang Chao's question, he couldn't help but clench the porcelain piece in his hand, completely unable to control it.

No matter which part of AIH insurance Aino and Meijing did, but using Song Shengsheng's appeal to fans to lure fans to buy insurance, and then kill those fans, the sinister intentions are really beyond normal logic, which is more like a merciless mockery: Look, in the end, it's not your favorite person, let you buy things you shouldn't buy, and that's what kills you.

Even though he can't be sure whether it's an insurance issue now, if Meijing finally succeeds in killing those fans of Song Shengsheng, he can't imagine what the public and the media will say when they learn about it.

And only now did he realize what Meijing meant by what he said - the innocent victims in this fire will become brain-dead star chasers, and many people will say that they will not die if they don't chase stars, and they deserve it purely.

How many people can be very soberly aware that there is no inevitable causal connection between fans' purchase of idol-endorsed goods and their death, it is not Song Shengsheng who killed them, it is not the insurance product that killed them, but the malice of the mastermind behind the scenes killed them.

But how many people hold on to the true view of right and wrong and clearly understand this?

Lin Chen lowered his head and let go of his hand, his palms were flushed. Jiang Chao gasped violently in front of him, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Some people will say: "So that's the case, who let them swarm to buy idol endorsements at that time." ”

Some people will say: "I said earlier that celebrity endorsements can't be bought, and they are all pitted for money, but this time it's not for money, it's for life." ”

There will even be people who say: "Maybe Song Shengsheng conspired with his agent to kill fans and make money." ”

But seeing a similar remark would make many people who are kind at heart despair of humanity - and this is probably what Aino and Meimei want.

He suddenly thought of the question of the dynasty: Have you ever seen the most evil world? 166 Reading Network