Criminal Psychology

There are two stairs, go down the stairs, and you can see the central control room. "

"receive."

"The wooden girl in the central hall said that the fire has broken through the wall, and the smoke is so heavy that they may not last long."

"I checked the literature and art center's information. The central control room uses an RM5 electronic door. After the power is off, the door should automatically open to ensure the safety of personnel. If it is not open, I am afraid that the server will be hung up. The door card will fail to open, but you can directly enter the password It should work."

"Be careful, boss, no one will give me pocket money when you die."

……

Lin Chen pressed the headset, and when he heard Wang Chao's last words, he felt very relieved.

The children Xing Conglian raised were really fearless.

It was almost time, he patted the dust on his clothes and stood up from the ground.

Seeing him get up, Mr. Meimei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Why, have they reached the electronic door already?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "Not yet, so you tampered with the electronic door?"

Meimei smiled: "Is this the last question?"

Lin Chen shook his head, but still took a step back, the long wind blew his skirt violently, he suddenly sneered: "My last question is, have you ever heard of a very famous saying? "

"What?"

"The villain died of too much talk."

Mr. Meimei laughed loudly. He covered his mouth to prevent the biscuit crumbs from spraying out indecently. "What does this mean?"

Lin Chen took out the gun without hesitation, pulled the safety, loaded the gun, and pointed it between the eyebrows of the middle-aged man on the ground: "After talking so much, you are actually going around in circles. You keep bringing the topic to an argument, me and Song said the same, you were forced to kill because of our provocation."

"It's true."

"This is not the truth. This is a typical method of using motive A to cover up motive B. In the final analysis, your motive was never to take revenge on us. You just wanted to kill Song Shengsheng's fans. You just said that you knew about my ticket grabbing. It means that you have been monitoring the voting system of the fan meeting, and the ticket grabbing rules at that time are also very interesting. It shows that every fan in the venue is carefully selected. You deliberately selected the most veteran fans of Song Shengsheng. There must be a reason. And Song Shengsheng chose to use suicide to remind us just because you gradually realized this as you moved forward. The timing of his death couldn’t be more appropriate. Aino was arrested and we were able to arrive here in time because of he."

Meimei just smiled and shook her head, without speaking.

"Song Shengsheng is the toughest life I've ever seen in my life. Since you put that tooth on him, I'm afraid he hasn't said anything for many years. Maybe you haven't even thought about it. The dead are actually real. Will speak."

"Lin Chen, I am the one who has known Song Shengsheng for many years, not you. Why do you think he didn't want to meet you? Because he didn't dare. His bones have been broken, and even his tendons are convulsed one by one. Come out. You don't know how much he wants to return to the stage, even if he kneels and crawls back. So he doesn't want to die at all. If he was as smart as you said, he would have known what we wanted to do, and he would have committed suicide. Why does it have to be today?"

"Yeah, I also want to know why it must be today."

The sky was clear and the sun was glaring. Lin Chen glanced at the bright universe and asked very seriously.

Song Shengsheng, what else is there that you wanted to say but I didn't hear?

……

In the underground space, in front of the solid electronic door, the sound indicating that the password failed kept ringing.

Xing Conglian turned his head, and behind him was a flood of hot black smoke, and he couldn't see any flames.Beside him, the firefighters who descended into the fire with him are repeatedly trying to open the door with the key card.

But fail, fail, still fail...

Finally, Li Chongyuan threw away the key card, took out tools from the toolbox he carried, and prepared to pry off the electric control board directly.

"Dynasty, is there any other way? If the door cannot be opened, is picking the lock feasible? Or electronic hedging?"

"I rely on the boss. Normally, this kind of electronic door will open automatically after power failure. You don't even need a password. Tell me, is the mode on the electronic display board failsafe or failsecurity?"

Xing Conglian looked at it immediately: "fail security."

Dynasty roared: "Which idiot put the door in failsecurity mode, did he think the central control room is a vault? Boss, tell Team Li not to try to break in the door. The security level is the highest in failsecurity mode, and the door will be automatically locked if you force it. It must not be opened in time!"

Li Chongyuan immediately stopped, and Wang Chao was still talking in his headset, but Xing Conglian suddenly felt that the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that he could only hear Lin Chen's slow breathing.

"Lin Chen, we need a password." He said to him.

……

Lin Chen raised his gun and took a step forward.

Probably noticed the change in his face, the middle-aged man sitting on the ground said: "The door is not easy to open, is it? Well, you leave me a phone number. After you commit suicide, I will tell them the password. Don't worry, I will Always keep your word."

"Have you changed the code on the electronic gate?" he asked.

"Bingo, so do you want to save people?"

Lin Chen thought this was really funny: "As I said just now, Mr. Meijing, villains often die because they talk too much. In fact, this can be regarded as a psychological problem. Villains like you are proud, arrogant, and think they control the overall situation. So when it comes to the final moment of victory, you can't help boasting, so it's always easy to talk too much nonsense. If you talk too much, you will lose your mouth. I suggest you shut up now, just like my sincere advice to Li Jingtian, start now Don't give me any chance to guess the answer."

"Even if you want to guess, you still have to know my biographical information, but you don't even know who I am..." Meimei whispered softly.

Looking at Mr. Meimei's smug and cunning smile, Lin Chen calmly said: "I don't need to know who you are, I've talked to me so much just now, I know you well enough."

"Is it?"

"You are cynical, with a markedly antisocial and narcissistic personality disorder. You see human life as nothing, you view all life as evil, and look down on all ordinary human beings. You treat human life like a joke, and you always feel that you set it up The game and everyone is just a pawn in your hands. You mock the fans for their stupid love for Song Shengsheng, of course, you think Song Shengsheng is stupid too, you look down on him very, very much."

"He's really a dog."

"As I said just now, your biggest problem is that you think that Song Shengsheng is a plaything under your control. I think it's his hypocrisy and obedience to you that gave you this impression. Every day he is under your control, he is full of fighting spirit. He will never compromise and never give up. This is a battle that will not end until he reaches the end of his life. And since he chose death, it means that he has ushered in the final victory with death.

"You praise Song's voice so much that I'm going to blush."

"So, did you really set that password?" He sneered and took another step forward.

After he asked that question, it was obvious to him that there was a crack in the otherwise decent smile on Mr. Meimei's face.

"You don't need to answer, your expression already tells me the answer." He lightly pressed his finger on his lips and made a silent movement, "People like you like to play those cruel human games the most. Let Song Shengsheng know Whether his resistance killed his fans or forced me to commit suicide to save others, you always have the greatest malice towards this world, but you like to play with meaningless and symbolic things the most. If you want to set up a fan The password door that cannot be opened has killed those fans who love Song Shengsheng, may I ask, who would you use the number that came up with it?"

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he took another step forward, and he was getting closer and closer to the malicious incarnation on the ground, "Your expression tells me that that person is Song Shengsheng. You are not so stupid as to ask Song Shengsheng casually. What number do you like, and you plan to use his favorite number to kill those who love him the most?" He didn't give Meimei a chance to speak, because he finally knew why Song Shengsheng chose to die today, "Yesterday, he came here Here is the rehearsal. Of course he can't know your plan, but he is such a smart person. When he comes here, he will finally connect all the details. He finally knows what you are going to do. You are going to kill, you are going to kill There are many, many people, so he must use his own death to stop all this. He understands your evil, maybe you just asked him casually that day, and you may not use the string of numbers he thought when you actually set the password. But when he committed suicide , but you are more likely to use the number he thought of, because the code set by the living can always be cracked, but the code created by the dead cannot, right?

Mr. Meimei's face was ashen, and finally there was no trace of gentleness and humility on his face.He laughed very cruelly, that is an evil life from ancient times, his mouth is full of blood, and he lives by devouring goodwill.

Lin Chen knew that he had guessed right: "Are you wondering what you overlooked to allow Song Shengsheng to pass on the password. But he obviously didn't say a word to us. You haven't thought about it, have you? That old dog that you despise, can stab you in the heart after death."

Meimei grinned: "No, you guessed wrong, that's the password I set up, that old dog Song Shengsheng doesn't know anything at all."

"No, that's the number he wanted."

The scorching sun is dazzling, and the long wind blows through the sky.

Lin Chen opened his mouth slowly: "Song Shengsheng entered the showbiz too early, he hasn't read too many books, if he set and passed on the password, it must not be too complicated, but only those who love him can guess it. You should know that the symbol & that Song Shengsheng likes to paint very much, but I didn’t see that symbol in the bathtub where he died. I kept thinking, why didn’t a person like him, who is full of belief, paint that symbol?”

"why?"

"Because Song Shengsheng once said at a concert, if one day I die, please sing me a song. It is a song full of who your mother loves, but the name is surprisingly touching. The song is from his beloved fairy tale, and only seasoned fans will know that in the lyric book for that album, there is a decorative & after every line except one. That line is as long as a foot wrap , but because of a typography problem, an & is missing at the end.”

"So the password he set is the lyrics."

Lin Chen didn't know how the person who had his teeth pulled out, was threatened, and lived in the shadow of a hanging sword all day did all of this. He didn't even know what Song Shengsheng relied on to realize himself on the stage. He chose to commit suicide before his wish.

But Song Shengsheng, who is unruly, indulgent, and should have a life like fire, is full of fighting spirit and never gives up.

He once asked himself whether suffering and pain would make the soul humble, and he thought that Song Shengsheng had already given him the answer.

He seemed to see the 18-year-old Song Shengsheng smiling heartily and saying to him: Hey, I am so proud, how can I bow my head to shit like fate, I will never bow to fate.

He took the last step, and pressed the gun against the middle-aged man's forehead: "General."

end

The water curtain is overwhelming.

Mu Wenhua was helped out of the fire. Although she had waited in the fire for a long time and her body was hot, it was the first time she realized how warm the sun was when she walked into the sun.

Across countless people, she saw the man she loved the most in her life rushing towards her with her daughter in his arms, and then her lovers hugged her tightly in their arms like never before.

She kissed her daughter's tender cheeks, and wiped away the tear stains on her daughter's cheeks with her fingers that were a little blackened by the smoke.

……

The square is full of people.

Although Dynasty had sent a text message in advance to remind everyone to lie down as far away from the fire point as possible and pay attention to the high-temperature water vapor before the power was turned on, some people who were too close to the fire point were burned by the heat. A little injury is nothing, and it can be cured by inhaling thick smoke. Anyway, as long as people are still alive, there is hope.

Anyway, Comrade Xiao Wang thinks so.

Many long-legged nurse sisters got out of the ambulances that came one after another, and they were doing simple bandages for the wounded.

He was finally able to sit comfortably in the police car, with the air conditioner on, and looking at his laptop, but he estimated that his boss' roar would come out of his headset later, telling him to go do this and that.In case the boss asked him to repair the server or repair the network, he felt that he would have to charge a high price. In short, he would go to Battle.net and buy the Overwatch 328 Digital Collector's Edition.

……

Lin Chen didn't know how he got down the stairs.

There was a pile of torn corpses on the ground, and just now, Mei Mei jumped down from the tall building.He didn't even have time to pull the trigger to react, and the other party chose to die.

It turned out that 1 was exchanged for 3000, and the person who committed suicide by jumping off the building in the end became Mr. Meijing.

He walked around the body of the man on the ground and pushed away all the police officers who tried to help him.

Maybe it was because he had been in the sun for too long, but he only felt a splitting headache and severe pain in his eardrums, as if someone was always talking in his ear, for a while it was Song Shengsheng singing, and for a while it was Xing Conglian's last "OK", he The beeping sound of the failure of the electronic door to unlock kept ringing in my ears, which was incessant and desperate.

He felt that he could no longer tell the order of time, and all the pictures became blurred, but he clearly remembered the last scene before Meimei jumped off the building in his mind.

The gentle middle-aged man stood up in front of his gun, moved his lips, and said to him with a smile: "Please send my regards to the captain of the prison."

After saying these words, Meimei quickly ran to the edge of the roof and jumped down in a particularly chic manner.

For some reason, after that, he tried to keep calling Xing Conglian but got no response.He felt that the gun in his hand was so heavy that he could barely hold it.If the two of them were the target of Meijing's revenge, Xing Conglian might be in danger too, and with his gun in his hand, any attack on the scene of fire would be very dangerous.

He ran towards the square, surrounded by crowds cuddling each other, men and women hugging and kissing, with happy smiles on their faces after the catastrophe.Water was pouring down from the sky, and the fire had been gradually extinguished, but there were still sporadic sounds of beeping and cracking glass.

But he couldn't find the dynasty, nor could he find Xing Conglian, and he couldn't find any familiar faces as far as he could see.He kept asking everyone where Xing Conglian was, but there was no response. Some people even asked him strangely: Who is Xing Conglian and who are you?

Yes, who is Xing Conglian, and what is his relationship with him?

He stepped into the fire scene, and saw the silver-gray safety door with a wide opening, and the door was empty, and the person he was looking for was not there.

He wanted to yell, but found that his throat was too tense to make any sound.

The ground was wet, very wet, and everything was falling apart.He occasionally passed by some firefighters and rescued people. Someone asked him where he was going and who he was looking for, but he couldn't answer.A lot of voices appeared in his ears again, as if someone was singing in the square, it was the same song, Song Shengsheng's song.The singing sounds like the bright light penetrating the night, dyeing the surrounding chaos a little bit brighter.

Someone sings: There is no eternal love in this world

He walked to the basement. In the space, there was only the green light of the safe passage, and the surroundings were dark, very dark, with water dripping from the ceiling.

He gradually heard the sound of footsteps, it was a firefighter with heavy steps, he grabbed him, and asked the question again: Where is Xing Conglian?

The other party scratched his head, then took off his mask, and said to him, "Look for Captain Xing, he was still downstairs just now."

He let go of the man and ran to the lower space. He pushed open every door in the ground, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.

The singing in the square seemed to pass through layers of concrete slabs, but that might also be his auditory hallucination.

No one can live forever...

Someone is harmonizing the song: and no one lives forever...

He was about to push open the last iron door at the end of the corridor when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned around suddenly, drew his gun, and pressed it firmly against the man's forehead.

Then, he saw a pair of green eyes, as if they were the clearest spring water in the forest or a very light wind blowing over the corners of the eyes and brows.

The man was ashen-faced, his face was already blackened by soot, but with a smile in his eyes, he said to him, "It's me, don't be afraid."

At that moment, Lin Chen suddenly heard countless voices rushing into his ears, and many people were clamoring: So let's be presumptuous, let's be chic, go fuck him and let him go...

There is no eternal love in this world, and no one can live forever, so let's be presumptuous, let's be chic, fuck him and let him go!

So let's be bold, be cool, go fuck him and let him go!

He let go of the gun in his hand, grabbed the man's hair, pushed him against the wall very hard, and kissed him heavily.

The author has something to say: I was born in the sky and grew up in the scorching sun, I soared in the wind and never went away

darling girl please don't cry for me

——Song Shengsheng

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