Zhuge Fan only thought that Shen Ke was the master of Chinese medicine, and he just sewed a head on his headless fly.

He has been suffering for several days. People are dying every day, but the feeling of being unable to do anything is really uncomfortable.

He even hated himself for not taking Chen Mo's bragging in the group seriously earlier!

"Xiao Shen, tell us how those theories correspond to the injuries on the corpse."

Zhuge Fan said seriously. He glanced at the old-fashioned mechanical clock hanging on the wall. There was still time, and they might be able to save tonight's victim.

Shen Ke nodded, raised his hand and drew a corresponding table on the whiteboard.

"The spiral of silence", Shen Ke thought for a moment, "is that people tend to follow the crowd easily and choose the loudest point of view; the few who hold different opinions remain silent because they are afraid of being isolated."

"Gradually, the louder voices are getting louder and the smaller voices are getting quieter."

Shen Ke said and wrote the word "cyber violence" on the whiteboard, "For example, your group has become a hot search topic. Because this project has made no progress, many extreme netizens have insulted you."

As soon as Shen Ke said these words, everyone in the office looked a little bad.

Zhuge Fan smiled bitterly, they didn't just want to be scolded to death.

"Soon after, some passers-by who didn't know what was going on also started to scold you, and the number of them was increasing. Only a few sensible netizens would say a few words for you, the police are human beings, not gods! They disappeared when they broke the case in the past.

People praised it, but now it’s scolded if it can’t be broken.”

"The rational netizens were ganged up on and attacked. When other passers-by saw this, no one dared to speak for you."

"One thing goes off the other, and one-sided comments appear..."

"What does this theory correspond to? It's talking, it's expression. And the first victim Yu Lan's tongue was cut out."

"Me in the mirror", Shen Ke looked at Zhuge Fan's frowning expression and said it more casually.

"Does our bureau have to write a summary at the end of the year? You evaluate yourself, and others evaluate you. For example, I think I am a five-star good employee, but Chen Mo's comment to me is "Get lost!"

"This society and the people around you are like a mirror, allowing you to understand yourself objectively."

"We also take Internet violence as an example. What if all the comments around us are malicious and negative?"

Shen Ke said, his voice a little heavy, "So the next day the victims sat in front of the mirror, and their faces in the mirror were completely different, and they couldn't see themselves clearly."

"Now do you feel what I said in the portrait of the murderer, that he may have suffered this kind of cruelty?"

Zhuge Fan nodded heavily.

He hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Is Chen Mo's year-end comment to you really to get out? He doesn't seem to be such a tough person!"

Shen Ke glanced at Zhuge Fan and resumed his coffin expression, "The end of the year is not here yet, I will tell you after he makes his comments."

Only then did Zhuge Fan belatedly remember that the Nanjiang City Bureau's special eucalyptus group had only been established for a few months, and there were no year-end comments at all.

"The word opinion leader can be seen everywhere, so I won't explain it."

"Let's take Internet violence as an example. The opinion leader on the Internet, that is, the big V, takes the lead and sets the pace. He will give you a question to ask Zhuge Fan! He lists various charges. This is false news. What will happen?"

Zhuge Fan's heart trembled, "How about bringing up eight generations of my ancestors and scolding them."

As he spoke, he hesitated, "But what does this have to do with cutting off your nose?"

"Have you ever heard of the fairy tale of Pinocchio? Lies are always associated with the nose. Opinion leaders are not guilty. A big V can help a little girl who is seriously ill and has no money for medical treatment through a blog post."

"This is their influence. Of course, what if this influence is used to lie and commit cyber violence?"

When Zhuge Fan heard this, his heart became enlightened.

He thought for a while and looked at Wei Lai, the deputy team leader who was wearing glasses. "Take Huazi to the network security department, borrow a foreign aid, and check their social networks with him to see who the victims are.

There is no overlap. Especially when it comes to things like online violence."

Wei Lai nodded heavily, turned around and trotted out the door without saying a word.

After Zhuge Fan ordered him, he said to the remaining people, "Da Guo, Xiao Guo, and Gang Zi, you often run outside and are very familiar with Yao Guang. You have organized all the places that match what Officer Shen said before.

A list."

"Idiots have their own ways of doing things. Even if there is no way to know which one it is, we will be guarding every place when the time comes. I don't believe we can't catch that bastard!"

"Just as Officer Shen said, we need to do both, such as Internet cafes, movie theaters and other places... don't miss any of them."

After everyone took the order and left, Zhuge Fan looked at Shen Ke, Qi Huan, and Lin Zhi who was standing by.

"Let's look at specific files and see if we can find any more clues."

After hearing this, Shen Ke sat down at the long table in front of the whiteboard without ceremony.

Zhuge Fan obviously didn't even want to go to the conference room, so he moved the table directly to the office to facilitate meetings and discussions at any time.

Shen Ke lowered his head and looked at the information in front of him. It contained the forensic identification report and some photos taken by the forensic examiner at the death scene, which were far more detailed than those posted on the whiteboard.

Zhuge Fan was probably anxious to decipher the warning letter, so he did not take out the dossier at first.

It was quiet in the office, only the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard.

Qi Huan looked at Shen Ke's lips, stood up, and poured her a glass of water from the water dispenser.

Zhuge Fan and Lin Zhi looked at each other and felt a little embarrassed, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't even think of this."

Probably out of embarrassment, Zhuge Fan cleared his throat and talked about the file, "There's nothing strange about it. The murder weapon was the ubiquitous watermelon knife. Every place where a body was found was the first place where it was discovered.

"

"No fingerprints, hair, or footprints of the murderer were collected at the scene. Even the camera didn't capture it, just like a ghost. Usually when we check the murderer's easily exposed characteristics, such as being left-handed, there is no such thing."

Zhuge Fan said with some helplessness, "I even asked people to see the cameras of some key parts of the surrounding areas before and after the murder. It made my eyes sparkle, but I didn't find anyone present at all the murder scenes at the same time.

Pass."

"I didn't find a car that appeared in three places at the same time. He killed people and was covered in blood. He couldn't take public transportation."

"The killing time was early in the morning. There were not many people on the street at that time. He left without being caught on camera..."
Chapter completed!