Chapter 74 Three Grave 37 Model

Sentences are always like this. It looks free and democratic, but it is actually hegemonicism.

In the process of making judgments and decisions, it will not be controlled by anyone. You just need to do it as he said. Although he is ordered, he often speaks and gently. It is not violated and will not change.

For example, he said that if you do not check the clues of the drug case, then you must not touch it, or if he says not to communicate with people on the dark network, then do not say too much.

Lin Chen was sitting in the car, and the lights outside the window dripped like flowing water. He suddenly felt that in fact, the dynasty probably owed a lot of money.

He sighed in an unconsciously.

Somehow, Xinglian seemed to be aware of something, and he closed the window, and the car suddenly quietly.

"Do you think we can find those people in the end?"

The sound of punishment was low and cold.

Suddenly, Lin Chen felt that Xinglian began to judge the situation again.

If he answered with confidence, then they will check it according to the existing route, the goal is to work hard to get the group of people from the Internet; if he answer is not sure, then the sentence will probably choose to jump out of the grass after they visit the book city. Forcing those people to give up the planned incidents.

Although option A is perfect, it is also possible. They all found in the end, meaning that not only did they not be able to catch the murderer, but also watched the tragedy and could not stop it. Although options B was conservative and aggrieved, at the same time, it was endless, but compared to preventing it from preventing it, it was prevented from stopping. For possible deaths and injuries, everything is not important.

If this is a serial, then they can drag the script to peek at the end, and then make the right choice. It can live in real life. Once the deviation is selected, it is impossible to come back.

Suddenly, Lin Chen felt that someone patted his shoulder.

He looked at the cab.

Strange smiles in Xinglian's eyes.

"Relax." Xing Conglian said, "Don't think too much, it's time not to choose from life and death."

Lin Chen is a little speechless, and now think too many people are obviously you.

"But what if the clue of the Phoenix Book City is broken?"

"It's broken if you break it, it's okay to find it again. It's not my responsibility. What does it have to do with you?"

"Captain Captain ..."

"Counsel Lin, please say?"

"Have you found that you are really dictatorship sometimes."

He heard this from the sentence, and smiled unexpectedly to show his teeth: "How can I, I have always been democratic."

"This time, I am really not sure." Lin Chen held the seat belt, and then said, "The time is limited, the clues are lacking, and we are all touching the gas."

"It's not lucky. We quickly found Jin Xiao'an under the guidance of the consultant of Lin."

"But even if we find 10,000 Jin Xiaoan this time, the probability of their elasticity is almost 0. They will not tell us what will happen next. Ri riots still commit suicide, whether it is robbery or hijacking a bus, everything is possible. This is the most terrible thing. "

"Uh ... Counsel ..." Suddenly, Xing Conglian interrupted his words, "Can I ask, why do they live for the organization so hard, is it appropriate to use the word" organization "?"

"Oh, because they are brainwashed."

"Of course, it is brainwashing, but most of them are students who have received higher education ..." Criminal dialing the steering wheel, according to the instructions of navigation, the four characters of Phoenix Book City have been clearly visible.

"Groups, brainwashing, suicide, and a violence. Haven't you seen such a combination of keywords?" Lin Chen frowned and asked.

"Because of seeing it, it is even more strange, why can black hands be successful behind the scenes, why can he hide so well, so that no one has always reported these people?" Crimum Cong Cong thought, and said, "Even if it is It is a MLM organization, and there are also warriors who would rather die. Finally, they escaped from the nest. How did they choose loyal victims? Is this itself? "

Setting the car stopped on the side of the road. He pulled his handbrake and saw Lin Chenru's strike and sat in the position with a word. He didn't say a word.

He leaned over and unlocked the seat belt for psychologists.

After a loud noise, Lin Chen moved.

"What did you say?"

"I say MLM organization."

"Thank you." Lin Chen said, patted his shoulder, and then pushed the door and got out of the car. "This is why three people are three people."

Lin Chen walked quickly, and his sentence came from the chain to the door, and hurried to catch up in two steps.

"Why are three people?" He asked behind Lin Chen.

Lin Chen did not answer this question. He walked into the lobby of the book city, and then stopped at the bookstore on the left hand side of the entrance. He wiped the white board hanging at the door of the bookstore. Three letters -A, B, C.

The three letters were arranged triangular. Standing in front of the whiteboard, he stood in front of the whiteboard and looked at the letters written by Lin Chen.

From the beginning, the whole case has the most conspicuous but most difficult to ponder. Why are three people and why three people die together?

Everyone knows that San must have its meaning, so what is the meaning of three, but they have no clue.

"Although this is not a MLM organization, there is a classic operating mode in all brainwashing programs. We call it an ABC mode. A deceives B into the organization. And C is instilled by B, so in this organization, the activity is generally three people. "Lin Chen slowly spoke, and he said a word and carefully.

Xing Conglian quickly understood what he meant.

"Do you mean, Xu Haozhen deceived Wang Shishi into the organization?"

"Of course he doesn't mean that."

A gentle voice came from the left and rear, and the punishment came back from the end.

The punishment followed the reputation and found that Zhang Publicity was posted next to a bookstore behind them. It was the young man who was bored after sitting on the propaganda table and inserted their conversation.

The young man wore a cigarette gray suit with a light -colored striped shirt. His hair color and eye pupil color were light, so it seemed light and elegant, obviously at night, but he seemed to be stretched in the sun. View.

Just as he was in his mouth, Lin Chenping's cold and frosty face appeared in a melted look. He didn't wait for him to react, Lin Chen dropped his pen, bypass him, and walked to the propaganda platform.

Shi Shi Shi Ran stood up from the seat, then bent down gently, stretched out his arms, as if to greet something. The next moment, the punishment found that Lin Chen was holding together with the other party.

About five seconds, the time is completely solidified.

Xing Conglian looked at the two who hugged tightly, watching Lin Chen's hands on his back on the back of the other party, and was surprised that he couldn't hold his mouth.

In the end, the one who broke the stagnation was the extremely unpleasant smile of the young man in the suit. He saw the man carrying Lin Chen from the eyes of Lien Kiss, picked his lips to himself, and even blinked his eyes, suggesting that he was full.

He quickly woke up, then took a step, and walked to the propaganda table.

When he approached, he discovered that it was not the company's propaganda desk at all, that is, a broken desk with flowers and green books on the desk. "Sweet Concubine", such as a creepy title ...

In the middle of the desk, there is a famous brand, which says the words "Famous writer -Su Fengzi".

So, is this a writer's signing meeting?

But how unpopular a writer must be to set up a stall alone at night, and there are no readers in front of the signing table, but thinking of those book titles, it is normal that no one cares!

At that moment, Xing Conglian felt that compared with the young man in front of him, the dynasty was really a normal child.

Just when he was earnestly sighing, the two people who were hugging tightly beside him also loosened up.

Lin Chen quickly calmed down.

Xing Conglian coughed in a low voice, and in a tight tone that he had not thought of himself, he seriously extended his hand to the "famous writer": "May I ask who is your Excellency?"

"Su Fengzi." Xing Cong Lian saw the young man's eyes wandering, turned away from the table, looked at his face again and said with a smile, "Isn't it written on the sign?"

Not only was this man malicious, but he was also rude. He even held his arm and had no plans to hold him at all.

Xing Conglian retracted his hand that fell in the air, missing the younger comrade of the dynasty even more.

"So, what did Mr. Su mean just now?" he asked.

"Oh, I mean, it's not the organization that Xu Haozhen deceived Wang Shishijin. Xu Hao is really the person who has been deified. That's why Wang Shishi's "Discrete Mathematics" has Xu Haozhen's name written on it."

Xing Cong Lian's thoughts turned and quickly looked at Su Fengzi. The name on the book was the undisclosed details of the case. Why would this person know?

Looking at Lin Chen's appearance, he didn't seem to have thought that he would meet this person here, so it wasn't Lin Chen who leaked it, so who was it?

Just when Xing Conglian frowned and thought deeply, Su Fengzi seemed to be unaware and just said to himself: "It's like Jin Xiaoan's book has Jiang Liu's name written on it, this kind of organization will give approved members A little certification, even a supermarket member will give you a card, the idol's autograph book, isn't it very creative?"

Hearing this, Xing Conglian was not nervous. He glanced at Lin Chen and asked, "Who are you, and why do you know the details of the case that have not been released?"

"It's very simple. I told Professor Fu to let him inform me of the progress of the case at any time. If he doesn't do it, I will put his nude photos all over the school."

Xing Conglian felt that this matter was beyond his common sense: "Why do you have nude photos of Lao Fu?" Although he should focus on the case or denounce this illegal behavior, he still subconsciously asked the question he most wanted to know.

"Photoshop..." The person who answered this sentence was Lin Chen.

Xing Conglian turned his head blankly, only to see a helpless look on his advisor's face, as if something similar had really happened.

Since even Lin Chen was powerless against this man named Su Fengzi, Xing Conglian felt that he was in a better mood.