Criminal Psychology

The similar malice made Lin Chen smell a familiar scent.

Once upon a time, someone planned similar incidents in order to play with human nature, arouse the malice of bystanders, and at the same time prove to all the well-meaning people in the world that the ordinary people around you are always more vicious than you think, and this world is really very bad.

In fact, Lin Chen has also thought about the significance of similar games of human nature, but the question of morality and the good and evil of human nature is one of the ultimate questions of human beings. Countless philosophers, scientists, and psychologists outside of ancient times have expressed this It has been discussed in depth, and even though so many people are discussing this issue in our daily ordinary life, it should be meaningful.

However, when Xing Conglian was not around, Lin Chen suddenly felt too lazy to think deeply in this direction. He is not engaged in philosophical research, he is just a lovelorn who was abandoned by his crush, and it would not make him understand these ultimate questions about human beings. Xing Conglian came back one day earlier.

Lin Chen's mood suddenly faded. He stood up and threw the bloody broken porcelain into the trash can.

Jiang Chao kept yelling in his ear, "This wound is so deep", "Consultant Lin can't do this", "Consultant Lin, you have to bandage it".

Lin Chen looked back at him, and said lightly: "I see, is there gauze at the police station, I'll stop the bleeding first."

"How can we stop the bleeding, we have to go to the hospital right away?"

Looking at Jiang Chao's appearance, Lin Chen thought of Xing Conglian again, and Xing Conglian really knew him.At the embassy that day, after he finished interrogating Li Jingtian, Xing Conglian took him directly to the infirmary to get bandaged, because Xing Conglian knew very well how much he didn't want to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

Lin Chen spread out his palms. He saw the scars on his palms that had been cut by the ceramic tiles. Then he looked back at the policeman who was typing on the keyboard after hanging up the phone, and said to Jiang Chao: "I think there will be an accident soon." As a result, it’s okay to go later.”

Jiang Chao wasn't Xing Conglian either, so he was so tough that he couldn't explain it. Seeing that he was so persistent, Jiang Chao could only nod his head, and then immediately ran out to get him the medicine box.

Lin Chenfu sat down next to the computer again, and asked the police officer: "AIH Insurance has opened up the inquiry authority for you, why is this so simple."

"I said there might be insurance fraud, and the person in charge is very nervous. Speaking of which, Consultant Lin, why do you think these criminals murdered fans for insurance? Could it be that all the fans have filled in the same beneficiary? Then it's not easy for us to find out who that is Beneficiary question?"

Lin Chen thought for a while and replied: "Assuming there is a common beneficiary, Mr. A, how can you prove that Mr. A planned the fire at the Christine Art Center? You can't say that he will kill people and cheat insurance just because he is the beneficiary." Bar?"

"Then let's dig deeper into the relationship between Aino, Meimei and the beneficiary, Mr. A, there must be some clues."

Lin Chen shook his head and said to him: "First, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to find evidence; second, I think when you find out the relationship, you may have dug up a huge criminal network. At that time, you must pay attention to your personal safety."

"Don't scare me." The police officer was a little terrified.

"I'm very serious." Lin Chen said, and patted the policeman's shoulder again, "But don't be afraid, there are many people around you, including me all the time."

The police officer laughed, as heartless as Jiang Chao, and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of death."

Lin Chen lowered his head and smiled, rubbed the other person's head, but didn't speak.

The computer issued a notification sound that the calculation was over, and the policeman hurriedly turned his head, and Lin Chen followed suit. There were colorful contents on the comparison form. Although he couldn't figure it out for a while, he still followed the policeman's There was something to be understood from the increasingly frightened expression on his face.

"what happened?"

Seeing that the police officer finally pushed the keyboard tray, and turned his head to look over in a daze, Lin Chen asked.

"Consultant Lin, the direction you mentioned seems to be correct. It is very likely that Meimei Aino set the fire for insurance." He said, holding down the form and dragging it to the middle position, "There are three groups of insurance beneficiaries with the same situation. , the first group should be a pair of sisters, and the beneficiary should be their own mother; the second group should be a couple, and the beneficiary may be their daughter. Apart from these two groups, the most suspicious one is the third group , the beneficiary of the personal accident insurance filled out by 21 fans is a foundation."

"Foundation?" Lin Chen was surprised, "Can the beneficiary be a unit?"

The police officer took a long breath, and then said: "It depends on the type of insurance, but since the beneficiary here is the foundation, it means that the AIH insurance they purchased is acceptable."

Lin Chen nodded: "You're right, my question is stupid." He paused, then asked again, "I just wonder why these fans would all fill in the beneficiary as a foundation ..."

As Lin Chen spoke, he set his sights on the name of the foundation - "MSC Doctors Without Borders United Foundation".

From the name of this foundation, it seems that it is a foundation affiliated to a certain Doctors Without Borders organization. Lin Chen said to the policeman: "Can you calculate the total amount of insurance first, and then please check the relationship between Song Shengsheng and this organization." , Has he ever called on fans to donate to this foundation.”

"Okay, I'll check right away!" The police officer continued to work very simply.

Listening to the crackling sound of the keyboard, Lin Chen fell into deep thought again.

Could it be that Meimei intends to murder more than 3000 people, just for the insurance claims of 21 people, and the pay and benefits are hardly proportional.

"Consultant Lin, I figured it out, 100 million yuan per person, a total of 2100 million yuan."

"U.S. dollars?"

"Ah... the unit is our country's currency."

Lin Chen frowned. The total amount was beyond his expectation. He was about to say something when Jiang Chao finally came back with the medicine box.

Lin Chen took the medicine box and informed Jiang Chao of the results of their investigation just now.

Vice Captain Jiang slapped his knees and said excitedly: "I know this organization. It is the oldest Doctors Without Borders organization in the world. Your sister-in-law has joined this organization before and participated in a one-year medical aid operation in Africa. Doctors Without Borders will cheat money, I don't think it is possible, right?"

Lin Chen nodded again. What Jiang Chao said was actually very reasonable. There was no reason for a Doctors Without Borders organization to do this, so he opened the medicine box that Jiang Chao handed over and rummaged through it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Chao began to ramble again: "But this beneficiary unit is too strange. I think there is indeed something wrong with it. I will investigate this organization later. Consultant Lin, what is going on here? ah?"

Lin Chen still didn't speak. He opened a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and poured some on his hand nonchalantly. Jiang Chao was dumbfounded: "Consultant Lin, you are too rude."

Lin Chen grinned in pain, then looked at the technical police officer and asked, "Have you found out the relationship between Song Shengsheng and MSC?"

The other party nodded, and clicked on a news report: "You guessed it right, Mr. Song Shengsheng did donate a large sum of money to the MSC organization ten years ago, although he did not directly call on fans to donate to the foundation , but the appeal of his initiative to donate money is still huge. The so-called insurance beneficiaries may be decided through internal discussions within a small fan group, and the specific situation will not be known until we find these victims and ask them clearly."

"That is to say, it may be a coincidence that the beneficiary of the personal accident insurance of 21 fans is the foundation?" The severe pain made people sober, and Lin Chen picked up the gauze to wipe the blood on his hands again.

"Maybe?" the policeman said again, "But 21 people, isn't it a bit much?"

21 This is indeed a very clever number. It is not so prominent among the more than 3000 victims, but it will definitely make the police discover the clues. Lin Chen finally realized that what Jingmei and Aino are planning may be far beyond their imagination.

He thought again of the problem that Meimei kept tricking him on the rooftop. Meimei herself wanted to use the theory of revenge to cover up AIH's insurance problem at the beginning, so what if this 21 is also a trap?

Lin Chen wiped off most of the blood clots, and then changed a piece of gauze to press on the wound: "Answer me a question first, is there a high proportion of Song Shengsheng's fans who buy AIH insurance?"

"Among the 3021 people, a total of 1922 people have purchased HIA's insurance. Although I haven't done a specific difference analysis, this ratio is relatively high."

"Nearly two-thirds?"

"Correct."

"So, if we don't look at the beneficiaries, the AIH insurance company should suffer the most economic losses after their successful actions."

"Damn, Aino and Meimei are not trying to bring down AIH, are they?" Jiang Chao said.

Lin Chen frowned. Although Jiang Chao said "never", he felt that Jiang Chao's casual words might be the answer: "First calculate the total amount of insurance that AIH insurance company needs to pay. "

Hearing this, the policeman stared at him with wide eyes: "That's probably an astronomical figure. Even if 2000 people pay 100 million yuan each, it will cost 20 billion yuan."

"Is it enough to bring down AIH?"

Jiang Chao took a breath: "Consultant Lin, your speculation is too scary, but AIH is a multinational insurance giant. These compensations should not be enough to make them go bankrupt, right?"

"The total is 45 billion." The police officer said.

Jiang Chao almost bit his own tongue: "There are so many?"

"I remember that a certain country once experienced a terrorist attack. The amount of fire insurance claims after the terrorist attack directly led to the bankruptcy of an insurance company. The total amount of claims that the company had to pay was about 35 billion."

"But I still think this number can't hurt the foundation of AIH." Jiang Chao still said so.

"Whether the injury is fundamental or not needs to be judged by carefully studying AIH's financial report. If the company is in a period of internal losses, there may be some problems." Lin Chen pressed the gauze on the palm of his hand tighter, "But I really don't know anything about financial matters, this is just a simple speculation."

"No, no, your speculation is indeed a general direction!" Jiang Chao said with emotion, "Hurry up, I will send you to the hospital right away, don't leave any sequelae, the old punishment will not cut me to death!"

Lin Chen hardly heard Jiang Chao's words, and he fell into deep thought again, but this time he was not thinking about Xing Conglian, but he was thinking about another thing suddenly. This incident will be launched ten years later. Their purpose has never been purely revenge or purely against a certain Doctors Without Borders organization. They may not even simply want to bring down a multinational insurance company. The three purposes may be mixed together, so what if there is a fundamental purpose that they are not aware of?

When thinking of this, Lin Chen felt chills all over again, and at the same time felt extremely fortunate. If the masterminds behind the scenes made any mistakes in the past ten years, it must be that they chose the wrong target to implement the plan.

Fortunately, Song Shengsheng persisted.

Lin Chen couldn't help thinking like this, this is really a very, very fortunate thing, but after the rejoicing, it is extremely sad.

He seemed to see the blond boy standing in front of him again, and he seemed to see the young Song Shengsheng proudly patted his chest, and then looked at him with a big smile.

Looking at Song Shengsheng's figure, Lin Chen thought, it's amazing that you have persisted for so many years, so leave the rest of the day to me to continue.