Chapter 59 Three Tombs 22

Lin Chen has always been very clear that the Chen family is in trouble, and this is something Xing Conglian specially reminded him before he came to Yongchuan.

But the truth is, no one likes to be in constant trouble.

After hearing Xing Conglian briefly explain the content of the phone call to him, he had some doubts that there was something wrong with his ears: "School forum, photos? They suspect that I used hypnotism on the deceased?"

"Senior brother, it's the post on the top of our school's BBS!" Fu Hao touched his pocket and wanted to get his phone, but he couldn't find it.

The Dynasty responded faster, he sat down again, took out his notebook, typed the address, opened the webpage, then put the computer on his head, and said, "Professor Fu, look at this post."

Fu Hao pulled Lin Chen, bent down slightly, opened the post, and said, "Yes, that's it, brother, take a look."

Lin Chen quickly scanned the main building and the replies, and suddenly calmed down, he just said, "The angle of the photo is very good."

Fu Hao was excited, and as soon as he was excited, he started chatting again: "Senior brother, why are the Chen family so old and ghostly? And it's not a good time for the person who took the photos to take these photos. Is the photo the murderer? It's filmed, the Chen family specially chose the time to launch the attack, would it have been discussed with the murderer, I think the Chen family is very suspicious!"

"Dynasty, what do you think?" Lin Chen picked up the computer from the boy's head.

Xing Conglian took advantage of the situation to pull the little comrade up from the ground and said, "Don't sit on the ground when you are all right."

"How can I type without sitting, boss, I'm working, do you understand, dedicated!" After Wang Chao finished speaking, he ignored the punishment, and when he looked at the computer screen, his expression instantly stiffened, "This angle... this Seat..."

"how?"

"It seems to be directly intercepted from the live broadcast!" Wang Chao looked at Lin Chen and said in surprise.

Fu Hao was at a loss: "What live broadcast?"

It was just the other three present, no one answered his question, but started chatting on their own.

"From the point of view, it really looks like it was captured by the two surveillance cameras used for the live broadcast of the death." Xing Conglian said.

"Then, is it really what the live broadcasters did? Then why did they take these photos and post them to frame Achen?"

"Because we are about to touch the line?" Lin Chen replied.

"Touch the line, what line?" Fu Hao continued to interrupt.

But still no one responded to him. After all, if you are chasing dramas, you will not be able to keep up with the plot if you are only one episode away.

"Indeed, when the investigation reaches a critical point, it will always arouse the vigilance and obstruction of the murderer behind the scenes." Xing Conglian analyzed, "Actually, this post appeared at a very good time, just after the three committed suicide, And just when we traced the live broadcast website, this first shows that our direction is not wrong; secondly, it also shows that this case must be very difficult, and there is a deep criminal network behind it." Xing Conglian said, earnestly Looking at Lin Chen, he asked, "But the question is, what about the Chen family? Are they being used by the murderer against you, or is this their business?"

After all, it is the realm of Yongchuan. A big family with deep roots like the Chen family will inevitably have some shady livelihoods. Similarly, only a big family like the Chen family can support these dark livelihoods and not be easily discovered. .

Xing Conglian's inference is actually quite reasonable.

However, Lin Chen shook his head: "I don't know, but I suspect that it wasn't the Chen family who did it."

"why?"

"Their IQ is not yet so high, and their courage is not so great."

Lin Chen said calmly, as if explaining some normal fact, but if the butler of the Chen family, who is always in a neat suit, was present, he would probably vomit blood because of Lin Chen's understatement.

"It's actually a good thing, they start to get nervous, then we will have a chance instead. After all, nervous people are always not so thorough, and then they will make mistakes." Lin Chen said, patted Xing Conglian's arm, " Come on, let's go meet them."

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Intersection

In the small conference room of the administrative building of Yongchuan University, smoke is dazzling and full of people.

Most cigarettes were smoked by Jiangchao, but most of the sound was not made by him.

A group of people in the conference room quarreled for a post. Jiang Chao took out the cigarette case and was ready to come again. At this moment, the door of the office was pushed away.

"Is this fire?"

The voice of Xing Conglian came from the door.

Hearing this sound, Jiang Chao suddenly turned back, rushing towards the door as if he saw the savior, and dragged people into the room: "Old punishment, you finally come!"

He said, holding Lin Chen with the other hand, refused to let go: "Counsel Lin is here too!"

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the arrival of the prison or the last sentence of Jiang Chao, the whole office suddenly fell into silence.

Lin Chen was in the room, and he saw the figure of Vice President Xu and the steward of Chen Jiada. The same room, there were three people who looked like the students, and the four or five students who were red and cried.

Thinking about it, Jiangchao's alone to bomb ten people alone is really not easy.

Facing those doubts, or anger, or taunting, Lin Chen walked into the house. However, he did not sit down at the long conference table, but instead walked to the beside the drinking machine and poured a glass of water.

"You are Lin Chen, are you killing my daughter?"

A middle -aged woman stood up and pointed at his back pain.

The water flows down.

There was no anger or surprise. Lin Chen slowly turned around and took a leisurely sip holding a paper cup, as if it was difficult to drink water, so he drank more than half a cup of water, and then said: "Oh, Is it hypnotic, this is a idea. "

Hearing this, Jiang Chao frowned: "Is it really hypnosis?"

"Unfortunately, this cannot be hypnosis." Lin Chen looked at the housekeeper who was sitting on the head of the meeting at the meeting table, raised the cup, and tried slightly.

"My son would not jump off the building for no reason, and someone must hurt him!" When he heard this, the woman seemed to lose all his strength. She sat down and covered her face.

"Yes, my niece is very cheerful. She will not commit suicide. You must hypnotize these people, don't quibble!" Another middle -aged man's interface.

"What are you misunderstanding of hypnosis?" Lin Chen put down the paper cup and walked forward, standing in front of the middle -aged man, "Have you watched too much TV series?"

"What attitude is this!" The middle -aged man was angry.

"If you don't understand this sentence with emotions, you can realize that I want to say that the reason why you feel that hypnosis can kill people because there are too many art works that imply you, psychologists or psychologists are psychologists. It is the devil who can see through people's hearts, right? "The more angry the other party, the more calm Lin Chen was.

"Dare you say you won't hypnotize, then ... what you do at the scene, what to do to that girl!"

"Are you talking about this?" Lin Chen said, took a few steps, squatted down in front of the middle -aged woman, stretched out his fingers, and said to the woman, "Please, follow my fingers, move is it okay?"

He said that he began to move his fingers at a stable frequency, move left, right, up and down.

At first, middle -aged women were resistant, but slowly, her eyes began to move with Lin Chen's fingers.

The meeting room was quiet again. After all, the psychologist took the person in person. Few people had seen this scene with this scene. Therefore, everyone at the scene was very curious and looked at the scene in front of him.

Gradually, they found that women's emotions calmed down at the speed of visible to the naked eye.

But the housekeeper's face became ugly.

Finally, Lin Chen withdrew his hand and remained calm. He asked, "How do you feel?"

The woman was a little dazed: "I..."

"Are you still aware?"

"Clear... I feel..."

"It's odd that you feel better, don't you?"

"This is not hypnosis, it's just an eye movement desensitization technique with a less standard program. It can reduce your negative emotions and is mostly used for the treatment of post-traumatic stress." Lin Chen said, patted the back of the woman's hand, and resumed stand up.

The middle-aged woman clutched her chest and seemed to be feeling her emotions. Lin Chen didn't say anything, just walked a few steps in the direction of Xing Conglian.

"You...you...do you have a phone?" the woman suddenly raised her head and asked.

"The therapist at Yongchuan University's Psychological Counseling Center will only be more professional than me." Lin Chen stopped, turned around, and said lightly, "If you continue to have nightmares or feel in a trance, please seek professional help. ."

Although this sentence seems to be said to a middle-aged woman, it seems to be said to the family members of the victims at the scene.

It was probably because Lin Chen's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and every sentence sounded very reasonable. The family members of the students who had been excited by suicide didn't even speak anymore.

Some people even looked at Lin Chen from suspicion to trust.

Seeing this, the butler, who had never spoken, finally stood up: "Lin Chen, you are really good at talking about him... Obviously the question we discussed just now was whether you hypnotized the suicide, but you performed live. What kind of psychotherapy, no matter how benevolent you act, your heart is still dirty!"

"I already answered it just now, this is not hypnosis."

"Oh, the murderer will never say that he is the murderer."

"The reason is very simple, I can't do this, and I think that there are no more than ten hypnotists in the world who can hypnotize others to commit suicide by jumping off a building. The annual salary of those people starts from one million dollars."

The implication is that the hypnotist will not be idle and come to the school to hypnotize a few students.

It's just that this sentence fell into Butler Chen's ears and turned into a different look.

"In other words, you also admit that it is possible to induce students to commit suicide through hypnotism?"

"Yes, yes, it is really possible that it was a murder." Vice-Principal Xu hurriedly agreed. After all, if it was a student suicide, the school would face huge compensation. If it was a murder, the school's responsibility would be much lighter.

"Oh, I remember, what I said just now is impossible." Lin Chen sat down on the chair beside Xing Conglian, "It is almost impossible to hypnotize others to commit crimes, let alone suicide?"

"As I remember, Consultant Lin is a top student in the Department of Psychology. It is impossible to hypnotize others to commit crimes? You haven't even heard of the Heidelberg incident, have you?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen suddenly raised his head, but smiled instead: "You know about the Heidelberg incident, you really did a lot of preparations in advance." He said meaningfully, however, he did not continue talking to Butler Chen. Chances: "In the Heidelberg incident, the hypnotist did hypnotize Mrs. E, causing her to attempt to murder her husband, but if you read the Heidelberg incident file carefully, you will find that Mrs. E has been hypnotized six times after being hypnotized. In the process of murder, it is actually very painful, because people's subconscious will refuse to do things that go against moral values. matter."

"Then why, Mrs. E in the story would accept the hint and want to kill her husband?" Xu Guoqing was a little fascinated, and suddenly asked.

"Sorry, I can't tell you what method the hypnotist used to complete this almost impossible crime, I hope you can understand." Lin Chen paused and said, "But I can only say, The hypnotist actually hypnotized Mrs. E for several years in her capacity as a psychotherapist, and I obviously did not have the conditions to know the deceased for several years, let alone I did not. The ability to perform such complex hypnotic activities, and finally induce them to commit suicide."

Lin Chen's self-certification ended neatly and neatly.

Everyone present was a little stunned, but they had to pass. This confession was too clear and powerful. Even Xu Guoqing felt that something was wrong with his hand, and he couldn't help but want to applaud or something.

"Oh!" Jiang Chao finally understood what Lin Chen meant, he thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "But you didn't say hypnosis is an idea, what do you mean?"

"I said it's not hypnosis in the traditional sense, but it's really a line of thought to solve a crime."

Lin Chen said, looking out the window.