The Underworld Detective

When I got up the next morning, my mood was basically back to normal. Wang Dali saw an empty can of beer thrown in the sink and asked in surprise: "Yoko, did you drink last night? ”

I couldn't deny it. I admitted it.

Wang Dali patted me on the shoulder: “I know you have a hard time solving the case. Don't carry anything on your own. Communicate more with your buddies and be careful of psychological problems. ”

I laughed, “I'm really fine! ”

Wang Dali is also a victim of Li Wenjia. Do you want to tell him about this? If you think about it, he still has Li Wenjia's planting order in his head that hasn't been eradicated, don't let him get involved.

After going through what happened last night, I felt that suggesting this kind of thing, even if I understood its mechanism of action, would still be inescapable, as if I knew how the bullet came out of the gun, and could not become a knife gun.

People's hearts are a very fragile thing, I'm glad to have Song Xingxing as a faithful bodyguard, otherwise I might not be around anymore.

At this time, Huang Xiaotao called to ask me if I had eaten, if we wanted to have breakfast together, although it was irrelevant, but I knew that she was actually worried about me, which made me feel warm.

On the phone, I said, "By the way, if you are certain that Li Wenjia is not dead, you must ask the Dynasty to withdraw from this operation. ”

“I understand that, but Song Yang, do you really think Li Wenjia isn't dead?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

“The possibilities are minimal, but not impossible.” I said.

One of the worst possibilities is that not only is she not dead, but she has joined forces with King Jing's power... If she now has an upgraded Fox Eye, why should she do anything to get the original one back? Is she going to dedicate it to King Jing?

To think of it, I felt chilly for a while. Although I have not met King Jing, none of the Seven Days of Darkness can wait for idleness.

I walked out of my apartment and Song Xingsheng stood outside with a knife. I asked: "You haven't slept all night, have you? ”

Nonetheless, he couldn't see a thing about staying overnight. Song Xingsheng said softly: "No, I took a break after you fell asleep. ”

“Standing outside asleep? ”

He didn't answer, I suddenly felt a pain. Though Song Xingsheng had been ordered by his family to protect me, he had done far more than his duties, and I think I should be better for him.

We had a brief breakfast and came to the city hall. Wang Ai Dynasty and Huang Xiaotao drove a car respectively. After getting in, we left for the psychiatric hospital.

Nobody said anything along the way, and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy. At 9 o'clock, we arrived at the psychiatric hospital. Huang Xiaotao briefly explained his intention. The director said that the survey was well distributed and took us to see the ward where Li Wenjia had been in the past.

This room was only 4 square meters long, we couldn't even come in together. I walked in and smelled the mold on my quilt. Imagine Li Wenjia spending the last few months of her life here. I actually felt sorry for her.

I asked the dean, "How do you identify mental illness here? ”

The director explained: "Each psychosis exhibits several fixed symptoms, which are difficult to disguise. In general, psychosis has three elements: cognitive distortion, self-identification disorder, emotional error...”

“All right, all right!” Huang Xiaotao impatiently interrupted his photo book Xuanko: “Speaking of which, did you just look him in the eye? ”

“Lady Police, let's not say that doctors here have to make long-term, systematic observations to determine if a patient is mentally ill.” The Dean replied.

“Isn't that still up to you?” Huang Xiaotao sarcastically.

“With all due respect, didn't the police just ask if the suspect was guilty?” Dean's needlepoint is opposite.

“Bullshit, the police want to see evidence! ”

I interrupted the argument and asked the Dean: "Please answer us objectively, can anyone disguise a mental illness? ”

The Dean replied: "Unless this person is a professional psychologist and has excellent acting skills...”

Both points correspond to Li Wenjia, who is both a psychology teacher and a performer.

“But…” the Dean stopped.

“What?”

“You know you have to take your pills here on time every day. Those pills have a powerful calming, peace of mind effect and soften a person's willpower. If he is acting crazy, he will soon reveal himself.” The Dean explained.

“Makes sense!” I shrugged, at this level, Li Wenjia could not disguise herself.

Huang Xiaotao said: “We'd like to look at the patient's records. It's best to find her attending physician. ”

The director promised to go, and I walked around in this ward: "Actually, living here is really better than staying in prison. Although there is no death penalty here, it is worse than dying. ”

Huang Xiaotao agreed: "Yeah, this kind of place drives normal people crazy. ”

Sun Bingxin asked: “Is there any possibility that this woman, though pretending to be crazy, was really crazy to take pills every day and then kill herself? ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "Well, that sounds a little reasonable, Sun Xiao, it's rare to hear you say a useful reasoning. ”

Sun Bing protested with his mouth in protest: “Cut, it seems like I'm useless to say it! ”

At this point I stepped on a floor and I felt something was wrong, so I pulled out the bone wood and hit the floor with my fingers. Huang Xiaotao asked me what I heard. I put away my listening bones without saying a word and scoured by the floor.

Sure enough, this floor can be lifted, but there's nothing hidden down there, not exactly. There's a ditch down there, a stream of foul sewage running through it.

“Wow, that's disgusting, close it!” Huang Xiaopeach covered his nose and said.

I looked in the eye of a hole, and suddenly I found some small particles around me, and I said, "Give me a tweezer and a bag of evidence. ”

I took those particles out carefully with tweezers, and that was some very fine powder, and suddenly I had a bad guess, and I said, "Is this some kind of medicine that was thrown away in secret? ”

Sun Bingxin said: "We need to take it for a test. This is easy, just compare it to the medicine here. ”

We heard the sound of a piece of paper tearing, only the Wang Ai Dynasty unveiled the wallhide, the original coating of the walls was covered with a layer of newspaper, without a closer look could not find it. As he kept tearing, the limestone layer peeled off, and something appeared on the cement wall behind him.

That's a string of names with sharp objects, possibly nails engraved on it, such as “Song Yang”, "Huang Xiaotao”, “Sun Hu”, a total of more than a dozen, all of them involved in the capture of Li Wenjia!

I suddenly had the creepy feeling that when Li Wenjia was here, she was sober, she engraved our names on the wall, definitely not playing with it.