Criminal Psychology

Probably because I was really scared, the dynasty came very quickly.

Lin Chen and Xing Conglian waited at the school gate for a while, and saw a taxi approaching from a distance like lightning, and the boy jumped out of the taxi, his face pale, his feet weak, and his palms were covered with sweat.

After he got out of the car, the first thing he did was to put the computer into Xing Conglian's hands, and he still yelled: "Boss, take it away from me."

A young man like Dynasty, with a good nature and cheerful nature, dominates the online world on weekdays. It is really difficult to encounter any problems, which can make him terrified.

In view of the boy's current situation, it was really not suitable to discuss the case right away, so Lin Chen took him to the small coffee shop of the school.

It is usually a place where professors and lecturers discuss scientific research ideas. Few students come here. The environment is quiet and elegant. The key point is that there are a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows and a large soft sofa, which is very warm and comfortable.

Lin Chen ordered a cup of hot cocoa for Wang Chao, and when the hot drink sprinkled with chocolate shavings was served, the young man's pale face turned better.

The sun is warm and warm, dispelling the spring cold.

Holding the porcelain cup, Wang Chao took a big sip of the hot drink, only to feel that the sun was shining on him all over the sky, and his hands and feet began to warm up gradually.

On the opposite sofa, Lin Chen and Xing Conglian sat together, quietly waiting for the boy to calm down.

After a while, Wang Chao put down the porcelain cup and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

Seeing his face turning red, Xing Conglian leaned forward slightly, leaning his elbows on the coffee table, and said gently: "Tell me, how did you find them?"

"I'm smart!" Wang Chao sniffed, and waved his hand to signal Xing Conglian to turn on the computer.

"The privacy of Deepweb means that I can't find the video I want with the usual search method. Even if I program the program, I have to write a broken hand to solve the problem. The boss doesn't have time to write such a long program for me. Then, I It suddenly dawned on me that in a place like the dark web, there is one thing that is omnipotent!"

"what?"

"Money!"

The boy rubbed his fingers in embarrassment. It seemed that this resilience was really amazing.

"On Deepweb, there is a special reward website. If you have money, you can kill people and set fires. I tried it and posted the photos taken by Wang Shishi's mother. I offered a reward of 100 bitcoins. I want to find the original video and post this video. The website of the video, soon, someone private messaged me, saying that this is a live broadcast website, and then gave me the website entrance." Wang Chao said, stopped, and took another mouthful of hot cocoa, "Boss, you will pay for this. "

Xing Conglian couldn't help knocking him on the head: "Don't be tricky."

"Oh, here's Deepweb for your popular science. Most websites require a special entrance to enter, and some websites even change places with one shot. Only long-term members can enter. When I saw the entrance, I felt that this was the first thing I saw. It’s a website for shady business.” Wang Chao said, and to prove what he said was true, he re-entered the website at that time, but the page could no longer be displayed, “When I entered, the website had already started a live broadcast. The angle of the video was very high, as if someone had hacked into the school’s surveillance system, and then I happened to see someone jumping off the roof of the school’s top floor.”

"Do you record the screen?" Xing Conglian asked.

"Recorded." The young man replied with a rare solemnity.

He opened another video, which was an almost completely black website, with two bright red words "BloodVideo" on the top title of the website.

The structure of the entire website is extremely simple, with a live broadcast screen in the middle, a simple message board on the left, and a cluster of golden flowers at the bottom.

Lin Chen's gaze was fixed on the live broadcast.

After all, it is a surveillance video, the pixels are not high, and the particles in the picture are very large, but it can be clearly distinguished that the location in the video is the No. 3 teaching building of Yongchuan University and the student square downstairs.

Lin Chen recalled the layout of the entire school's teaching buildings, Wang Chao was right, this is the surveillance video on the roof of Building 4, and the picture was taken.

The dynasty entered a little late, and the first video he recorded was a scene of a girl in purple jumping from the top of the building.The girl is like a fluttering butterfly, blooming gracefully in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

That was the scene where Jiang Liu jumped from the roof of the building.

What's even more frightening is that after Jiang Liu fell from the building, the live video even switched the camera, and the scene changed to a close-up of the pool at the bottom of the building.

The expressions of the onlookers were all dull. Some even squatted on the ground, covered their ears hard, and opened their mouths wide open silently. There was no sound in the picture, but it was clearly felt that the person was screaming at the top of his lungs.

Looking at those terrified expressions, Lin Chen suddenly realized that the live broadcaster even switched the surveillance camera screen to make the screen smoother, like a silent movie.

This is not a simple suicide video, this is simply a well-planned live broadcast of death.

The spring is clearly warm outside the window, and the heater is still turned on in the cafe, but Lin Chen clearly feels that his heart has become cold.

He couldn't help but look at the person beside him.

Xing Conglian was expressionless, but his eyes moved up and down quickly, as if he was reading something.

Lin Chen moved his gaze to the message column on the left side of the live broadcast screen, and realized that Xing Conglian had been watching the rapidly refreshed message content.

Those conversations flowed down like water, dizzying, not only Chinese, English, but also Arabic and Russian, and some sentences, even the language cannot be distinguished.

Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian again, a little surprised, seeing Xing Conglian's appearance, he seemed to be able to read these sentences without any hindrance.

"What did the message say?" he asked.

Xing Conglian didn't answer when he heard the words, but just pressed his hand, as if to say, wait a moment.

At this moment, Lin Chen's breath stopped, and he saw himself appearing in the picture.

Xu Haozhen sat on the edge of the roof with her feet dangling in the air. When she heard the sound of the iron door being pushed open, she turned her head.

It was a creepy feeling, looking at the person walking slowly on the roof, Lin Chen almost wanted to shout to himself, don't be slow, rush over, you still have a chance to save her!

However, that is an established fact, an established fact that cannot be changed by regret.

He looked at himself helplessly, and stopped not far behind the girl. He watched the girl turn her head, showing that kind of satisfied smile.

In his ears, the voice of that time appeared.

He heard her say, brother, you have to work harder!

It was as if a big hand was squeezing the heart tightly. The pain was so painful that Lin Chen couldn't help lowering his head and covering his face.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that no matter how much he consoled himself, he was deceiving himself and others. He really regretted it, regretted it very, very much.

He wanted to save her, but he couldn't.

It would be nice if time could be turned back.

Xing Conglian sat in the warm sunshine, watched the girl sitting on the edge of the roof, and jumped down.

The reflection on the screen was a bit dazzling, and even the picture was a bit dim. He saw Lin Chen standing on the roof of the building, with one hand half outstretched, trying to grab something, but in the end, he stopped.

At the end of the video, the frame was fixed on Lin Chen. The young man's white clothes seemed to be transparent. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was as blue as washing, but he felt very cold, bitingly cold.

He turned his head stiffly, Lin Chen no longer looked at the screen, just covered his face with his hands, bent his body, and remained silent.

Xing Conglian wanted to stretch out his hand and put his arm around Lin Chen's shoulder, but his hand also stretched halfway, and then stopped in mid-air.

Because he found that Lin Chen's posture was like a statue, he didn't even tremble on his back, he wasn't crying.

That's right, that's Lin Chen, Lin Chen who doesn't even need consolation.

Xing Conglian withdrew his hand, and then hooked his fingers to the waiter.

After a long time, Lin Chen felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

He raised his head, and his vision was full of the handsome face of a mixed-race youth. Because he covered his face for a long time, his vision became blurred.

A cup of hot coffee was stuffed into his hand.

Maybe it's because of the hot air, but he just thinks that the eyes in his field of vision are beautiful, a little blue and a little green, like mountains and seas, with fine sunlight falling in them, but they are so beautiful and gentle that it is impossible to find the right one. words to describe.

Then, he heard Xing Conglian's low voice.

"Caffeine is said to stimulate dopamine, which means it makes you feel better," he said.

In an instant, Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh.

What a bastard, you have to copy verbatim even the comforting words.

The coffee in his hand was very hot, and he took a big sip, as if he had poured down strong alcohol, from his throat to his stomach, it was as if it was about to burn.

It's so hot that it hurts, so it's very real.

"Sorry, I couldn't stand it just now," he said.

Staring at Lin Chen, Xing Conglian felt that these words were too calm, without any pretense, they were so sincere that no one could think of anything to say. He suddenly felt that he should go to Italy to remake it. , becoming less and less able to coax people...

Of course, Consultant Lin didn't know Captain Xing's thoughts. He quickly collected his emotions, and then said to Wang Chao: "This website, after the live broadcast of the suicide, was it closed?"

Little Comrade Wang Chao came back to his senses. He looked at Lin Chen's slightly pale face and said with concern: "Yes, and then this idiot's website will be closed. It's okay, Chen, do you want me to hug you?"

"It's okay." Lin Chen couldn't help rubbing his head, and asked again: "What kind of website is this, is it profitable?"

"It seems that there is a fee, but I didn't pay to go in. Maybe the person who gave me the entrance paid for it, so I just follow the link and click in."

Hearing the words, Xing Conglian nodded, as if approving the words of the dynasty.

He said, pointing to the last content of the message board and said: "Someone here asked about the entrance to the next live broadcast and how to purchase it."

Lin Chen followed his fingers and found that it was a message in Russian, and below it seemed to be two responses in French.

"Anyone answer?"

"No, the Russian guy was called a fool..."