Chapter 138: Transcript of the Conversation
After spending more than an hour alone at Crosby Beach, Chen Yang changed trains again to Manchester. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This time the search for Silence failed. Maybe it's because of different ages and experiences, and the mood has become different, this time Chen Yang didn't experience the peaceful sense of peace and tranquility of the world last time, and all he could feel was a deep sadness.
Those cast iron people who are forever looking at the sea no longer make Chen Yang feel that they are thinking about the reincarnation of life like last time, but feel that they are looking at the ocean and sighing, lamenting the impermanence of the world. It turns out that "another world" does not mean the tranquility in the hustle and bustle, but the heaven, the helplessness and sorrow of the eternal separation between heaven and man.
After arriving in Manchester, seeing that it was almost time to make an appointment with Wan Dong, Chen Yang chose a bottle of red wine and went to Wan Dong's house to find it.
The one who came to open the door was Wan Dong's son, with a towering nose bridge and well-defined cheeks, he looked like a typical mixed-race child, and he could see that he would be handsome when he grew up at a young age. In terms of genetics, the mother's bloodline seems to have the upper hand, only the black eyes still show that the little one has Oriental blood.
The little guy just turned 7 years old this year, but he showed a calm temperament that only adults have, after asking Chen Yang's name, he said hello very generously and introduced Chen Yang to the house, which should have been instructed by his father before.
Chen Yang handed the red wine in his hand to Wan Dong's son, and when he walked into the door, he found that Wan Dong and a tall white woman were busy in the kitchen.
"No, no, you diced chicken is too big, you need to cut it a little smaller. ā
"The chili peppers of boiled meat slices should be fragrant over low heat and then finely chopped, and then used later, who asked you to add them when you cooked. ā
"What about the old godmother? Didn't I ask you to buy the old godmother's tempeh yesterday?
The white woman in the kitchen should be Wan Dong's wife, I saw that she had been pointing fingers and babbling in her mouth, while Wan Dong was busy cutting meat, washing vegetables, and looking for things happily, without showing the slightest unhappiness of being complained about.
Wan Dong's son shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then pulled Chen Yang's sleeve: "Leave the two of them alone, they are like this, they are always nagging endlessly, and they are not mature at all." Come, let's go sit over there, and I'll show you my drawing. ā
Chen Yang smiled and obediently followed the little guy to the living room. In fact, for him, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Wan Dong and his wife like this, on the contrary, he felt that this kind of life was very warm.
Chen Yang sometimes fantasizes about his future life, imagining that he can be with his beloved woman and love each other, even if there is an occasional quarrel, it doesn't matter, in ordinary life, a little friction is needed to spice it up, so that people will know how to cherish it more.
It's a pity that this kind of thinking is still just a fantasy, Chen Yang once swore to himself that he would never consider his own personal problems if his parents' revenge was not avenged.
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After dinner, Chen Yang followed Wan Dong to the study.
Before handing over the information bag in his hand to Chen Yang, Wan Dong said very seriously: "This information is a conversation record of the customer's consultation, and it has been sealed in my clinic. Before, now, and in the future, unless the police need to obtain it, there is no second person other than me who can see this information. ā
Chen Yang nodded very seriously, then took the information bag, took a deep breath, and then opened the bag and took out the documents inside.
Indeed, as Wan Dong said, the document is a complete record of the conversation between the client and Wan Dong during the previous psychological counseling.
Chen Yang quickly browsed through the lines at a glance, and soon found the conversation about the bomb mentioned by the customer.
"I'm also a person who has done great things. A few years ago, I made two bombs that blew a plane to pieces!"
"You mean airliners?"
"No, it's a small plane from a flying club. I made the two bombs myself, and even the detonating device was my own idea, and sure enough, I blew up the plane under the predetermined circumstances. ā
"What was your motive for blowing up that plane? Was it because you hated the people in the plane or something else?"
"I don't know who's on the plane, I just want to prove that I'm capable of it. ā
"Prove yourself in this way because you lack self-confidence and need affirmation. So has anyone given credit for your actions?"
"Absolutely. The people who came to me to make the bomb knew that the plane was blown up and paid me a large sum of cash. You see, I injured people and was arrested and sentenced to the police station, and now I am playing with bombs, blowing up planes and killing people, not only is it fine, but people give me money, I have never thought of such a good thing before. ā
"As you said before, you often feel like you're living in a trap and someone is trying to kill you, so you're going to protect yourself by hurting others. But in reality, the number of times you hurt people is very small, and many injuries are just imaginary things that you make, not realize. So can you tell whether this bomb incident is your fantasy or reality?"
"Sir, don't look down on me, of course I can tell the difference, the money that man gave me was real cash, but it's a pity that I spent it on those stinky bitches. I was still waiting for that person to continue to do business with me, and then I didn't see him contact me again, which is a pity. ā
"When you were troubled by murder, did you confide in someone else?"
"I don't trust the people around me, a lot of people want to hurt me, I know. ā
"You should make more friends, and when you have psychological distress, it is a good way to pour out your troubles. ā
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There was no mention of the bomb after that.
The information is very simple, it is all the content of the conversation between the two people chatting. After Chen Yang finished reading it, he sat quietly on the side with a frown and thought.
Wan Dong handed over a cup of tea: "Do you want to ask why I didn't ask more about the bomb?"
Chen Yang nodded and shook his head again: "It's okay, I know that as a psychological counselor, the primary purpose is not to investigate the case, but to guide the client to say what is usually difficult to say in his heart." ā
"Well, it's good if you understand. I don't know how this information will help you or how you will approach that person, but I feel compelled to warn you that you haven't seen the transcript of my conversation with him. ā
"I understand. ā
"Another thing to remind you is that from the content of several conversations, the client has delusional and violent tendencies, and if you really try to reach him, be careful. ā
Chen Yang nodded again to express his gratitude to Wan Dong for his kind reminder.