psychochemist

Chapter 2 Crowd
Yu Fan never expected that it was his gorgeous half-turn that changed his fate.

Yu Fan's departure was not intentionally impolite.

It was because he received a WeChat message from Chen Xiangyang during his stay at the meeting: "Mr. Yu, please do me a favor. I have another charlatan here, who cheats the elderly. He seems to be selling some kind of magic water. Really, it’s like magic, you’re good at chemistry, I guess you’ll have to help me see it. Help me expose these little liars on the spot.”

Chen Xiangyang is Yu Fan's good friend. They met when they were playing basketball. He is a policeman in the Weiyang District of XA City.During the game and chatting, Chen Xingyang knew that Yu Fan was engaged in chemistry, and Chen Xingyang's chemistry performance was very poor since he was a child, so he was very envious of people who were good at chemistry.Chen Xingyang is very curious about how those chemical geniuses remember those boring reaction equations and material properties.Chen Jiayang couldn't even memorize the first 20 elements of the periodic table, so he could only think of a crooked idea and compiled the periodic table into a jingle.For example: "Hydrogen, Helium, Lithium, Beryllium and Boron, riding Mao Jianxiong." One more thing, Mao Jianxiong was Chen Xingyang's chemistry teacher at the time, and it was because of this jingle that the chemistry teacher knew that Chen Xingyang was scolded a lot, and he also I hate chemistry even more.

Chen Jianyang often brags to Yu Fan how brave he is when handling cases, but Yu Fan always has a skeptical expression.So this time Chen Xingyang called Yu Fan, on the one hand, this case was related to chemicals, and more importantly, Chen Xingyang wanted to show off his real might in front of Yu Fan.

Yu Fan agreed, and called a taxi to meet Chen Xingyang.Compared to eating this kind of business dinner, it is more comfortable to hang around outside.

It gets dark very early in winter in XA City, the night sky at 8 o'clock is already completely black, looking up, it is also gray smog.

The location was a four-star hotel. Chen Xiangyang had been waiting at the door for a long time in casual clothes, and he brought seven or eight colleagues in casual clothes.

Yu Fan met and asked, "What's going on today?"

Chen Xingyang: "A master who is said to have supernatural powers has come. He is said to be able to manipulate elements to heal people. This master has been here for a long time. We only followed this line based on a report from a victim's family. Yes. No, there’s another brainwashing meeting today, we’re going to get in there and give them a pot. By the way, why do you smell so much of cigarettes, don’t you smoke?”

Yu Fan: "Boring dinner, smoky house. Speaking of which, what do you want me to do in the case of MLM fraudsters selling fake medicines? You just go, I'm still suffering from a cold."

After all, he turned and prepared to go home.In fact, Yu Fan doesn't want to conflict with others in his heart, and he doesn't like situations where there are conflicts.From the perspective of personality classification, Yu Fan is a typical flattering personality. Simply put, he likes to be a good person. People with this kind of personality are unwilling and not good at rejecting others. Once they refuse, they often make others and themselves very uncomfortable. Uncomfortable, just like the wine bureau just now.So Yu Fan himself is often very tired.Yu Fan also knows this, he is too kind, but he is still like this, because he believes in a word: smartness is a talent, but kindness is a choice.

Chen Xingyang hurriedly pulled Yu Fan, muttering: "Don't go, don't go, you should help me to see, there are some things that we don't understand."

Just like that, Yu Fan was dragged into the hotel with half push and half push.

The lobby of the hotel is quite spacious and brightly lit, with two large mirrors hanging on the walls on both sides, which often gives the illusion of a larger space.

As soon as the hotel entered, there was a roll-up banner next to it, with the image of an old man on it, and on the roll-up was written in very simple fonts: "Health Sharing Session." This roll-up was designed very LOW, The pictures and text are also frizzy, and it looks like an informal meeting at first glance.

Chen Xiangyang also complained: "Such an ugly roll-up, can it attract people? Are these scammers too amateur?"

But Yu Fan smiled: "Wrong, this is their cleverness, this is their way of screening people. If a person thinks that this Low Force roll-up is well designed, it means that his usual knowledge is not good enough." If there are too many, then such short-sighted people are more likely to be brainwashed. If people think this roll-up is LOW, then these people must have seen some of the market, and these people are not easy to be brainwashed and deceived, these people are not The target group of scammers, and those who think that the roll-up is LOW will not take the risk of being insulted by their IQ to participate in this meeting. The crowd will be automatically screened. Only fools will think that this sharing is advanced, and this sharing Meetings are specially prepared for fools, this is the brilliance of liars."

Hearing Yu Fan's explanation, Chen Xingyang rested his chin and meditated, and said, "It seems to be the case when you say it this way."

The venue was on the 7th floor of the hotel. Everyone came to a small and medium-sized conference hall. More than 100 people had been seated in the audience. The deafening dynamic music made the ground tremble, and the audience couldn't communicate with each other... On the screen Impressively, the countdown of "Master Jielu will start in 27.3 minutes" is displayed.

There are mostly middle-aged and elderly people off the court, and there are also young people in suits and leather shoes, but they still can't hide their local atmosphere. The gap between the seats is very narrow, and the air is filled with various smells.

Strangely, everyone's eyes were wide open, very big.

Yu Fan suffered a lot in this harsh environment, and with the addition of a cold, he was very uncomfortable.You can only close your eyes tightly, take a deep breath, and ask for a moment to breathe.

……

Finally, Master's Fa-teaching Conference is about to begin.

A host in a suit and leather shoes came onto the stage, and the loud dynamic music stopped.

The venue was very quiet, and the host gave an impassioned introduction, probably about how powerful the master is, with various titles, how many celebrities he has saved, and understanding of applause and other bloody words.Finally, the host said: "Next, we invite our beloved Master Jielu to make an appearance!!!"

The venue lights dimmed, and the spotlight focused on the entrance of the hall. As soon as the door opened, a puff of white smoke poured into the room. In the smoke, an old man with white hair and childlike face stood in it, dressed in traditional Chinese attire, surrounded by eight young women.

Someone beside Yu Fan exclaimed, "That's immortal energy! Immortal energy!"

Yu Fan shook his head and muttered bitterly to himself: "Where is the fairy spirit? It's just dry ice. Don't you even watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

The grand master strode towards the podium with the momentum of a master of a generation. Even bigger background music sounded instantly, and huge applause and cheers erupted from the audience.Even Chen Xiangyang's colleagues couldn't help standing up and applauding because of the atmosphere.

Human beings are social animals. Although they have unique intelligence, they have essential flaws. When an individual is in the crowd, he is easily infected by the behavior of the group and loses his own judgment. No matter how strong a person's will is, It's only a matter of time before it gets infected, and that's the rabble.

The master stepped onto the stage, and it seemed that the good show was about to begin.

　The strength of a person is to be able to deal with unbearable people and things, and finally, to defeat the cowardly and cowardly self-dry ice (solid carbon dioxide)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)