Criminal Psychology

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

Lin Chen read dozens more pages of materials, and took a break from making tea to go around the Internet department.The two police officers inside also worked overnight shifts, and they took turns lying down on the table to rest if they couldn't bear it anymore.

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

After all, it wasn't the police station where he worked, and Lin Chen didn't know the name of the other party, so he could only nod in greeting, and then dragged a chair at random to sit down.

"Thanks for your hard work," he said to the police 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 his tea. Sure enough, Jiang Chao's subordinates were as speechless as he himself.

But to be honest, since Xing Conglian and Wang Chao left, he really hasn't fallen asleep.Because every time he wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, countless images would flash back in front of his eyes one after another. For a while, it was the scene of Xu Ran being hit, and for a while, it was the scene of Song Shengsheng's death.In short, those images that left the deepest impression in memory are also the easiest to emerge from the subconscious when the consciousness is relaxed, but what he thinks about the most is still Xing Conglian.

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

The only sound left in the office was the sound of the computer case. The police officer laughed a few times and didn't know what to say.

"Is there no progress so far?" Lin Chen then asked while holding a teacup.

The other party nodded: "After a cross-comparison, all the fans of Mr. Song Shengsheng seem to have nothing in common. Whether it is age, life experience, or the city where they live, the only thing they have in common is gender."

"Well, if they want to select victims, they will always use some statistical methods to make it easier for us to find the problem." Lin Chen thought for a while, then suddenly looked up at the policeman in front of him, "There is another possibility, the Internet access Ku’s personal files are relatively simple, and there should be something so important that it’s not in the file that we haven’t found it yet.”

"Like what?"

This question is really good, Lin Chen fell into deep thought.

There are too many things that are not counted in the archives, such as what you bought on Taobao yesterday, or you bought a book today... But the reason why Meimei and Xiangye chose Song Shengsheng's fans is probably because some Song Shengsheng Most of the singer's influence on fans will be reflected in his works or advertising endorsements.

Lin Chen remembered that Wang Chao once made him a collection of Song Shengsheng's MV works and advertising works. He patted the policeman beside him on the shoulder and asked him to open his mailbox and call out the document Wang Chao had sent.

Then he discovered that because too much time had passed, all the files sent by Dynasty had expired and could not be downloaded.

Lin Chen subconsciously took out his mobile phone, and then realized that he could not dial the young man's number now, and there would no longer be a sweet voice on the other end of the phone.

He stared blankly at the contact number for a while, until the voice of the police officer beside him called him back.

"Sorry, the information has expired, and I have to trouble you to collect it again."

"Don't say that, you have been helping us here." The other party scratched his head embarrassedly, and said suddenly, "Why don't you transfer us here?"

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, wondering where Jiang Chao's subordinates came from so many wonderful ideas.

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

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

Lin Chen turned his head suddenly, and saw Vice Captain Jiang clap his hands twice, patted his subordinate's shoulder heavily, and said to him: "Seriously, Consultant Lin, you should think about it, Hongjing is a small city after all, I I know that you and Lao Xing are not the kind of personalities who want to make achievements in the officialdom, but you see, because Yongchuan is a big city with a dense population, criminals especially like to commit crimes here. Besides, don’t worry, you and Lao Xing Xing and you have worked together to solve so many cases, if the old Xing is transferred, his rank might be higher than mine."

Lin Chen sighed inaudibly. He couldn't tell Jiang Chao that the reason why Xing Conglian chose Hongjing was because he wanted to live a less exciting retirement life.But speaking of it, Xing Conglian's positioning of his retirement career may have undergone some deviations since he appeared.

"Let's talk about it when he comes back." Lin Chen could only evade.

"Hey……"

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

"Consultant Lin gave me a direction, I'll look for some information." He said, and looked over again, "Consultant Lin, I still need some time to find materials, why don't you take a rest first?"

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

"You are very reasonable, but it really takes some time to check the materials from ten years ago."

Lin Chen nodded, resting his head on one hand, thinking about the MVs and commercials he had seen.The pictures in his mind switched frame by frame, and he felt that the answer should be very obvious, but in the past two days, almost all of his thoughts were occupied by Xing Conglian, and the rest had to be distributed to the dynasty, so that there were not many Think about the problems here.

What Jiang Chao said earlier was not wrong, the real motivation of Aino and Meimei was the imminent matter, and he probably had a long time to think clearly about the rest.

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

Before his eyes, Song Shengsheng's appearance in the advertisement appeared in front of his eyes. At that time, Song Shengsheng was still very young. He wore a peaked cap, huge sunglasses on his face, and his collar was pulled up very high, as if he was avoiding someone.Afterwards, the picture of the advertisement gradually became clear. Lin Chen remembered that it should be in the hospital space. He carefully avoided the doctors and patients passing by, making people think that he was going to do something bad.After a thrilling period of time passed, he suddenly pushed open the door of a ward, and then took out something from his pocket and sprayed it into the air: "Dang, clang, clang!"

he shouted loudly.

As the colorful ribbons fell from the sky, everyone in the ward was stunned. At this moment, 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 hurried over to hold the little girl in his arms, and gave the little girl very gentle comfort, like a prince charming in a fairy tale, saying in a very gentle tone: "Sorry my princess, I'm late."

Then the subtitles appeared, saying, AIH insurance, protect for a lifetime.

A chill ran up his spine, and the porcelain cup in Lin Chen's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The police officer lying on the table suddenly straightened up and shouted, "What happened!"

"Consultant Lin, what's the matter?" Another police officer looked at him very worriedly.

"Bao... have you checked the insurance of Song Shengsheng's fans?"

"Yes, most people are covered by social security, so there is no problem here."

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

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

"You don't need to go to major insurance companies, just go to AIH company."

The police officer nodded. Although he had many doubts on his face, he immediately dialed the AIH Yongchuan branch and communicated with the operator on the other end of the line.

Jiang Chao sat aside 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 Meimei and the others wanted to burn thousands of Song Shengsheng's fans to defraud the insurance? Isn't it something we can find out as soon as we check the beneficiary of the insurance?"

When Jiang Chao was talking, Lin Chen was squatting down to pick up the broken tiles. Hearing Jiang Chao's question, he couldn't help but clenched the tiles in his hand, completely out of control.

Regardless of which part of the AIH insurance Aino and Meimei have tampered with, but using Song Shengsheng's appeal to fans to lure them to buy insurance and then kill those fans, the sinister intentions are beyond normal logic, which is more like It's a merciless mockery: look, in the end, it's not your favorite person who makes you buy things you shouldn't buy, which kills you.

Even though he couldn't confirm whether it was an insurance issue or not, if Mei Mei managed to kill Song Shengsheng's fans in the end, he couldn't imagine what the public and the media would say after learning about it.

And it was only now that he realized what Meimei said. The innocent victims in this fire will become brainless star fans. Many people will say that if they don’t follow stars, they won’t die. deserve it.

How many people can clearly understand that there is no necessary causal connection between the purchase of idol-endorsed products by fans and their deaths. It was not Song Shengsheng who killed them, and it was not insurance products that killed them, but the malice of the black hands behind the scenes killed them.

But how many people stick to the true concept of right and wrong and clearly realize this?

Lin Chen lowered his head and let go of his hands, his palms were bright red.Jiang Chao gasped violently in front of him, but dared not say a word.

Some people will say: "So that's what happened, who made them rush to buy things endorsed by idols."

Some people will say: "It was said earlier that celebrity endorsements cannot be bought, they are all cheating money, but this time it is not cheating money, it is cheating life."

Someone will even say: "Maybe Song Shengsheng and his manager conspired to kill fans and make money."

Whenever seeing a similar statement, many people who are kind from the bottom of their hearts will despair of human nature-and this is probably what Aino and Meijing want.

He suddenly thought of the question of the Dynasty: Have you ever seen an extremely evil world?