The Underworld Detective

According to the police officer, this young man is the second son of Ma Sanyou, who was stabbed in the kidney at school.

His attitude was quite in line with my expectations. His whole life was ruined by his father's suspicion. His father's whereabouts were unknown. He admitted to others' spitting, exclusion and injury for his father. How could his heart not be hacked?

I even think that it is not surprising that such a person, even one day, should embark on a criminal path.

Man is born a social animal. Crime is an extreme antisocial behavior. It is against nature. If a person is permanently excluded from society, there is only one layer of paper left from crime!

The officer was about to knock again, and I sighed, "Don't knock, it won't open. ”

“Looks like we won't be able to investigate, or we'll go back to the station. ”

I laughed bitterly: "What can you do if you go back? Go ahead. We'll wait here for him to come out. ”

Officer naturally embarrassed to leave us here, but he waited with us. I couldn't help but wait 15 minutes. Huang Xiaotao suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "Honey, let's go back and take a wedding photo! ”

I didn't react for a moment, and there were outsiders, and I blushed: “It's too early! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “Since I was a kid, I dreamed of wearing a white wedding dress one day. Just satisfy one of my wishes. We're all so busy. These things must be done quietly. ”

I scratched my head and said, "Okay! ”

The police officer looked a little embarrassed: “I think I have a few things to take care of. ”

So I went down the hill and I said, “Go home, don't wait for us. ”

He walked away with cold words. Huang Xiao Tao Pu had a good time. I just realized that she had deliberately said this in order to get rid of the other party. I asked her with a smile: "Are you telling the truth? ”

Huang Xiaotao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you boys very resistant to wedding dresses? ”

“Uh...” I don't know what to say, I'm not interested in that anyway.

Huang Xiaotao smiled and patted me on the back and said: "Look how scared you are! I don't like to shoot that either. I prefer wearing a police uniform to a wedding dress. Besides, you haven't proposed to me yet. There's no wedding dress, no common sense at all. ”

I shrugged and proposed, and it seemed like I needed to be ready, but it wasn't too early.

At this time, there was a solid movement in the hallway, a man dressed in an exquisite suit walked in and combed his oily back. His face was bright and not handsome, but he was particularly clean, with white gloves on his hands and a civilized stick.

I thought he was going upstairs, so I let him go. Who expected him to stop in front of us and smile at me? “Brother, is there nobody in this room? ”

I mean the door behind me: "Are you looking for this guy? He's in there. ”

“Why don't you go inside... Oh, I see. You ate the closed-door spoon, right? Forget to introduce yourself. I'm Mr. Ma's psychiatrist.” He pulled out a business card and handed it over, which reads, 'Happy Psychological Rehabilitation Center, Chief Psychologist Tang Zixin’.

We introduced ourselves out of courtesy, but I was curious, Macquarie Army looked at the general level of economy, didn't even have the ability to rent a house, still lived in my father's old house, when I just opened the door, I saw the house was particularly dirty, how can I afford a psychologist?

Besides, psychologists are expensive, 150 to 500 an hour, and they're private psychologists, which is weird.

I asked him, "Did he hire you personally? ”

Tang Zixin smiled. “No, it's a little complicated. ”

Originally, a real estate owner was acquiring this piece of land, but Ma Qiao Jun was reluctant to do it, no matter what the price increase, and refused to negotiate in any form, becoming a big deal, causing the boss 30 million projects to slow down and lose five digits a day.

It just so happens that Tang Zixin and the boss are friends. Once the boss talked about this situation, he said that he was the son of the suspect. Tang Zixin analyzed that he might have severe persecution paranoia and then volunteered to help Ma Qiao Jun unwind his happy knot.

Despite the utilitarian nature of this psychological consultation, Tang Zixin intervened with seriousness. He wanted to cure the persecution paranoia of Macquarie Army so that he could reintegrate into society.

I suddenly realized that there was something inside me, and I said, "How's it going? ”

Tang Zixin laughed: “Actually, I am also visiting for the third time. He now treats me as a friend and is willing to talk. This has been a remarkable progress. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Doctor, can I ask you a favor? ”

Tang Zixin studied psychology, and he immediately guessed, "You want to investigate his father through me? I'm afraid it's not a good idea. He opens his heart to me, and I'm afraid he'll never trust anyone again if he knows it's being exploited. ”

I shrugged, "We don't investigate, it's okay to meet him. ”

Tang Zixin was somewhat embarrassed: “The talks are very private, there is a person next to him, he will feel uncomfortable. ”

We had to give up, and Tang Zixin said, "How about this, I'll ask his father side-by-side during the talks and tape him, but there's a request. ”

“Confidentiality, huh?” I nodded: “I understand. We'll delete it as soon as we hear it. ”

Tang Zi smiled and revealed his white teeth. Ask us what we have to ask. In fact, I am not concerned about the whereabouts of his father, but I want to know the image of the father in his eyes. Although recollection is subjective, as a son, he must know Ma Sanyou best.

In his eyes, is Ma Sanyou really a homicidal maniac?

Tang Zixin revealed a surprised look: “Aren't you here to catch Ma San? ”

I had to say straight away: "We are re-investigating the case, and I want to draw my own conclusions as to whether Ma San Yu is a suspect. ”

We exchanged contact details. After thanking him, Huang Xiaotao and I said goodbye. "This doctor is a good man. ”

I analyzed: "Well educated, no smoking, no drinking, no restraint, no patience, no anger. Such a person either has a very noble pursuit or is a great hypocrite. ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “I'm painting again. What do you think he belongs to? ”

I laughed: "It's a bad conclusion, and I'm still the discussant behind it. If I have to say something, I prefer the former. ”