Criminal Psychology

What he asked was if, if their hypothesis came true, what was the real reason why Song Shengsheng chose to kill himself hours before the fan meeting?

Don't want to endure it anymore, want to get rid of Aino's control, want to use death to expose these shady scenes?

The more he understands Song Shengsheng's experience, the more Lin Chen believes that he will not choose to die easily.

Although in fact he and Xing Conglian have no evidence to speculate on many past details of the case, such as the tooth or the reason why Song Shengsheng was unable to speak at all, it is even more likely that their reasoning is fundamentally untenable, then There is no bug in one tooth, and no one even threatens Song Shengsheng with the lives of fans. Song Shengsheng just doesn't want to live anymore and just dies of world-weariness.

But what if they were lucky enough to guess again?

Living under the shadow of Li Jingtian, Song Shengsheng did not commit suicide, and Song Shengsheng, who was wronged and went to prison, did not commit suicide either. He was being monitored every day and he did not choose to commit suicide on any day of being monitored. Then why did he commit suicide nine years later? ?

Why is it in the early morning of June 6st, why?

Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian: "Besides Xiangye threatening Song Shengsheng with the lives of fans or others, so that he can't seek help from the police, is there any other reason why he can't call the police?"

"I can't think of any other reason." Xing Conglian said frankly.

Lin Chen thought, if Xing Conglian couldn't even think of it, probably the one behind the scenes would have no better way.

Lin Chen said: "According to what you said, he lived to protect those who might be threatened with his life. If he chose to commit suicide, did he give up protecting those people? Are we ignoring the most fundamental problem?" Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian and continued to ask, "If he didn't die, what would happen next?"

"What will happen?"

"Correct."

"Nothing will happen, everything will be the same as the previous arrangement. Later, his fan meeting will be held, and he will return to the stage to meet the person who has insisted on liking him for so many years..." Xing Conglian suddenly stopped, As if thinking of something.

Lin Chen nodded and continued: "Song Shengsheng cut his throat without hesitation. It was just in the early morning before the fan meeting. It was neither too early nor too late, so Aino had no choice but to cancel the meeting. Song Shengsheng was very strong. , he lived to protect some people, then, I think he chose to die to protect those people as well. If my analysis is correct, his death is likely to prevent something terrible, and fans The meeting will be held on June 6st, that is to say, terrible things will happen at the fan meeting, and he can only stop it with death."

Lin Chen suddenly felt horrified: "Song Shengsheng will not suddenly give up what he insisted on. He chose to commit suicide, which means that the chips threatening him have been upgraded. Please tell me, what does this mean?"

Xing Conglian replied: "People will die at the fan meeting of Sending Sound, many people will die. Therefore, after knowing this, he can only commit suicide to prevent the worst from happening."

This is simply a fantasy assumption.However, the analysis that is often considered to be a fantasy is the truth.Even though Lin Chen didn't want to continue thinking about it, he still quickly grasped another possibility - Xiangye didn't want to revive Song Shengsheng because he wanted to use Song Shengsheng to make money?

Lin Chen turned around, pushed open the door of the autopsy room, and rushed in.

Just as Song Shengsheng's body was about to be put into a side freezer, he grabbed the forensic doctor and shouted, "Wait!"

The cold air on his face chilled him all over. Song Shengsheng's eyelashes drooped and his face was serene. There was no trace of despair, grief or reluctance in his death. He sat in the bathtub and looked up at the vast starry sky outside the window. He cut his own throat without hesitation.

It happened to be in the wee hours of the morning before the fan meeting, neither too early nor too late, so Aino had no choice but to cancel the meeting.

This is not depression, world-weariness, or forced resistance. This is the most sober choice, the most accurate calculation, and the most generous death.

Because he has only one way to go, he has no other choice.

Lin Chen wanted to touch the terrible wound on his neck, but was stopped by the forensic doctor: "What do you want?"

Song Shengsheng had used his death to do so many things, so Song Shengsheng must have used his death to point out the real murderer.

Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian, and asked in an extremely calm tone: "Suicide, mass murder, what do you think of?"

Xing Conglian frowned in thought, then opened his eyes wide and stared at him: "Dark Internet, live streaming of murder?"

After Xing Conglian finished saying this, they rushed out the door at the same time.

Xing Conglian ran downstairs and shouted in the police station hall: "Dynasty, Dynasty!"

He yelled a lot, and everyone around him looked sideways. Finally, the young man's depressed voice came: "Here it is, Boss."

Wang Chao's voice came from an unknown office.

"Get out and go to the parking lot, now!"

Xing Conglian ran to the parking lot outside the police station while he was speaking. Lin Chen could understand his anxiety but couldn't understand why his first reaction was to pick up the car under such circumstances, but it was based on his trust in Xing Conglian's determination. He still followed and ran out.

12:30 pm.

The interior of the jeep was scorching hot under the scorching sun, and it was even difficult to breathe. Xing Conglian started the engine without hesitation. When he turned the car back to the gate of the police station, he happened to catch up with Dynasty who had rushed out of the police station.

Wang Chao climbed into the car panting, and before he could close the door, Xing Conglian stepped on the accelerator and drove the car quickly.

"What the hell happened, boss..."

"Shut up, listen to me." Xing Conglian interrupted him, "We now suspect that the reason Aino planned Song Shengsheng's fan meeting is to carry out a new round of live broadcast of death, first tell me the latest news of Song Shengsheng's fan meeting progress."

Wang Chao was so shocked that his whole body was going to explode, he pulled the back of the chair and asked, "Boss, this is God unfolding, do you know why Aino planned the live broadcast of death again, this is impossible, Aino even canceled the meeting on his own initiative ah!"

"Trying to cover up." Xing Conglian said coldly, "You can check whatever I ask you to check, and stop talking nonsense."

Lin Chen suddenly came to his senses. He suddenly thought of Mr. Mei Jing who had disappeared without a trace. From the very beginning, Aino was just an illusion to attract their attention. Because he canceled the meeting on his own initiative, it was difficult for them to realize the problems of the fan meeting. Besides, Aino actively cooperates with the police investigation, and the person has already been detained. It is easy for them to relax their vigilance when they are tired of investigating the case.

But fundamentally, if this is a live broadcast of death, then Aino cannot be alone, including Mr. Meijing who is at large and anyone else who may appear at any time.

But this time, where did Aino find so many brainwashed students?

Dynasty quickly began typing on the keyboard, and after a while, his hands suddenly stopped.

"Boss, it seems that Song Shengsheng's fan meeting has never stopped."

"Finish the words in one breath." Xing Conglian said coldly.

"Song Shengsheng's major fan sites, post bars, and personal sites have collectively discussed a new announcement."

Wang Chao quickly dragged the mouse and handed over the laptop: "This is a joint statement issued by Song Shengsheng's 7 major stations."

Lin Chen turned his head and quickly glanced at the content of the statement.

The joint statement of the 7 major stations stated that even though Aino and Yasheng Performing Arts canceled the fan meeting, the 7 major stations discussed with Yasheng Performing Arts after collecting fans' opinions and decided to temporarily change the fan meeting into a memorial service and hold it as usual.

The statement also said that although Sheng Sheng committed suicide due to depression, it was his wish to return to the stage. If they fall down, they can't fall down. Besides, there are many girls flying from other provinces or even abroad, and more fans who have not grabbed tickets have also arrived outside the performing arts center early. Whether it is for the sound or for these girls, the meeting must To continue, this is for the wish of Shengsheng and everyone who loves Shengsheng.

In order to realize everyone's wishes as much as possible, after discussing with the person in charge of the 7 major stations and the Art Center and Yasheng Performing Arts Company, a new decision was made. As long as all fans abide by the order, as many people as possible will be arranged to enter the venue .

Lin Chen couldn't help but sneered. This seemed to be the result of a joint discussion among fan stations, but it was probably just Aino's will.Xiang Ye was Song Shengsheng's earliest manager, and of course he has all the publicity resources related to Song Shengsheng, which of course includes the relevant account numbers of the initial high-level managers of all Song Shengsheng's fan sites.

He doesn't need to call on Song Shengsheng's fans through mass media platforms at all, as long as he controls the influential high-level fan accounts, he can of course control most of Song Shengsheng's fans.

Aino had no intention of giving up on the plan from the very beginning.

While Lin Chen was thinking, Xing Conglian had already driven the car to the subway station.

He stopped quickly and said to Dynasty: "Take all your things and bring out three sets of wireless communication equipment."

Wang Chao hurriedly opened his backpack: "Boss, where are we going now?"

"Subway."

Dynasty shook out three miniature earphones from a pile of scraps in his backpack, spread his palms and handed them to them: "Why?"

"The Ludi Lake Tunnel is stuck in traffic." Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian and connected all the details again.

Yongchuan Christian Art Center is located in Xining Development Zone, surrounded by water on all sides. It is a very huge inner lake island. Except for the tunnel at the bottom of Ludi Lake, there is only one access to Yongchuan Avenue, and Yongchuan Avenue, damn it is The main road in Yongchuan City is blocked from morning to night.

Aino's choice of the Christine Art Center was premeditated, and even the current traffic jam in the Ludi Lake Tunnel may be Aino's handwriting. Song Shengsheng used his own death to make things very clear, but they didn't think about it earlier.

Xing Conglian also sensed his anxiety, stretched out his hand to hold his neck, then leaned in front of him, and said to him word by word: "We will handle this matter together, believe me, believe in yourself, and you will also Trust Song Shengsheng."

Lin Chen suddenly woke up: "Okay." He said so.

In fact, he didn't know where Xing Conglian's detached self-confidence came from when he said that sentence. Maybe Xing Conglian would walk and gossip with him with squinted eyes on weekdays, but he knew very well deep down in his heart that Xing Conglian Lian is not the ordinary detective who always likes to drink beer and peanuts.

After learning that Aino might attack the art center, Xing Conglian's first reaction was not to stop and investigate the problem first, but to leave first; after learning that the fan meeting will continue to be held on a larger scale, Xing Conglian did not Instead of wasting time investigating Aino's motives, relevant evidence, or calling the leader to report the situation, he instead made the first call to Jiang Chao.

Xing Cong ran and said while wearing headphones, his breath was not disturbed at all.

They descended into the subway station through the turnstiles, and the long wind howled from the far end of the tunnel.

After a brief statement of the situation, bright train lights soon appeared from the distance of the tunnel.

"Yes, mobilize the police force to rush to the Christine Art Center, give up using police cars, all take the subway, and notify the firefighters and medical personnel at the same time, the Ludi Lake Tunnel is blocked, you must take Yongchuan Avenue, please cooperate with the traffic police department, and set off as soon as possible. The sooner the better."

Jiang Chao didn't know what he said on the other end of the phone, but it was probably something like "Old Xing, wouldn't it be too much of a fuss if you made a big fuss without investigating anything clearly?" That's what anyone would say when they heard about a conspiracy theory that lacked evidence. Xing Conglian emphasized his tone and said mercilessly: "Shut your mouth, now we are worried about the lives of thousands of people in the art center. It is a great responsibility to tell your boss and your boss's boss this sentence exactly."

The door opened, and they stepped into the car and sat down side by side.

Lin Chen glanced at the road map, and they were 6 stops away from the Christine Art Center, and the journey took about 15-20 minutes.

"Dynasty." Xing Conglian shouted.

"exist!"

"Give me the floor plan of the Christine Literature and Art Center." At this moment, even the 18-year-old Wang Dynasty showed extraordinary calmness. He took out his spare tablet and handed it to Xing Conglian, adding Said, "The Internet speed in the subway is too slow, you have to wait for a while."

Then soon, a floor plan of the original construction site of the Christian Art Center was slowly unfolded, and the picture was slightly stuck when it was spread out. Taking this opportunity, Xing Conglian took a tablet computer and said to him: "Before calling the art center to evacuate the crowd, we must first come up with a plan, otherwise the crowd will panic and stampede accidents will easily occur."

Lin Chen realized again that similar situations had happened before.

Maybe the accident at the Ansheng International Mall was a rehearsal, and Aino planned the accident also to calculate the reaction time of the relevant police forces. If his speculation is true, they may encounter a more careful plan this time.

And when they started to evacuate the crowd, Aino's side would probably be alert.That's why Xing Conglian didn't call the Art Center first, but it was impossible to evacuate everyone quietly.

"Dynasty." Lin Chen said to the young man, "First adjust the surveillance cameras to understand the flow of people inside and outside the art center."

The young man said painfully: "I tried it just now, the Internet speed in the subway is too bad, I can't see the surveillance."