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After the audio of the recorder was played, the doctor looked at Leon with burning eyes and said, "After that treatment, Dr. Yuto Emon wondered if Fukujin Hirahara was suffering from multiple personality splits,

In fact, modern Japanese people have more or less psychological problems,

Fukujin Hirahara is usually kind and helpful, and his neighbors and colleagues think that he is a good person who can be relied on, and he is not aggressive.

Combining medicine and psychological counseling, Emen Yuto provided long-term counseling and treatment to Fukujin Hirahara to alleviate his condition. In his later diary, you can see that his mental condition is becoming more and more stable. ”

Leon looked down at the diary, and indeed as the doctor said,

Fukujin Plain's diary after 13 years is clear and neat, and his attitude is peaceful

It's just that after every migraine is over, I often find myself somewhere else, such as a shrine, home, or the side of the road.

The family is very concerned about themselves, and the daughter is also worried about her father's condition, and the relationship between father and daughter has eased a lot.

And the frequency of migraines is decreasing.

In addition to describing the noteworthy events of the week, Fukujin Hirahara would occasionally write poems, only one or two stanzas at a time, from April 14 to 19.5.10, the day before Fukujin Hirahara was destroyed.

The poem reads:

Where purple pigments are born,

The thief with the twin snakes wrapped around the golden wand walks gracefully,

The white moon god Diana rises in the night,

The father of the Constantine dynasty died sadly

The nine muses lay flowers for this purpose.

The original king who wore the crown of the southernmost point of the Aegean Sea,

Jealous of the hero who plundered the Golden Fleece, determined to embark on his own adventure,

Gift the gold to the ferryman of the River Styx,

Give the Trojan horse to the ignorant Trojans,

Mediate the struggle between Mio and the bear,

Defeat the man-eating minotaur,

The six-winged creatures with eyes all over the body and inside sing "Holy Heavens" day and night

Those who are in charge of the Sword of Fire demarcate their territories,

Among the earthly holy cities

Mother of all sins

Turn mortals into chariots of gods

Groups of people cross the river,

The first born child is red and hairy

May I have God's help

Eventually, he was promoted to an angel with a spear on his back

but invites revenge on the world of light

My lord, I hope it is all worth it.

Li Ang frowned, read these poems several times, sighed, and closed the diary, "I don't understand it at all." What a broken poem. ”

"Fukujin Plains is not very good at artistic aesthetics and poetry creation."

The doctor nodded and said, "Although it is not described in the diary,

But in the real world, Fukugami Miyoko still often makes weird moves,

He went to Fukujin Plain's company many times and made a lot of noise, claiming that he was the murderer of Shion, Hideyori and his father, and wanted to curse him with the power of Ihime Okami, which made Fukujin Plains very embarrassed and painful.

We believe that it was his mother's insane symptoms that aggravated the schizophrenia of Fukujin Plain.

On the one hand, there is the rationality and peace of a long and peaceful life,

On the other hand, there is the hatred and disgust brought about by painful memories.

Eventually, he went completely insane. ”

"Is that so..."

Li Ang leaned forward, squinted his eyes and said, "Doctor, do you really think that what Fukujin Miyoko said is true?"

Fukujin Plains killed Shion, Hideyori, and his father,

And the Fukujin Miyoko is able to curse the Fukujin Plains through the rituals of the gods. ”

The middle-aged police department frowned and shouted, "Supernatural power? Don't be stupid! Do you think we're filming some second-rate TV series?

If you can't give us any useful information, I'll ask the doctor to give you an injection. ”

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding."

Li Ang raised his hands to signal relaxation, and then his face changed, and he asked seriously: "So, doctor, do you think that it was Fushen Plain himself who committed the case of extermination, or a certain personality in his body." ”

"This..."

The doctor had a hesitant look on his face, "I don't know..."

"Yes."

Li Ang smiled and said, "Okay, I've gathered all the information I need. ”

The police department stood up from the chair with a "free" look, "Do you know where Emon Shion is hiding?" ”

"I don't know yet."

Li Ang shook his head, raised his arm, looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, can you inject me another tube of medicine?" It's the kind you hit me in the arm before. ”

"Huh?"

The doctor was stunned when he heard this, "You know that after I inject the potion, you may fall into a deep sleep and change your personality, right?" ”

"I know."

Li Ang nodded calmly, "But only by returning to the memory of the Blessed God Plains can we find the final truth." The doctor seemed to be impressed by Leon's firmness, pursed his lips when he heard this, opened the metal box next to his hand, and took out a disposable syringe from it, and an injection bottle containing a pale yellow elixir,

Stood up, came to Leon's side, and helped him roll up the sleeve of his right arm.

In the next second, Li Ang's thumbs were dislocated and broken on the armrests of the chair with a click, and he broke free from the handcuffs in an instant.

With his right hand, he dragged the doctor in front of him and strangled his neck with his right arm.

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The vial in the doctor's hand fell to the ground and shattered into glass shards.

"What are you doing?!"

The incident happened suddenly, and the police department stood up from the chair without hesitation, took out a pistol from the holster, released the insurance, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Li Ang, "Put him down quickly!" You lunatic! ”

"What a smart Japanese islander, such a beautiful Japanese island dialect."

Leon complimented,

Strangled the psychiatrist, slowly pinched the dislocated thumb back, hid his head behind the doctor, and looked at the police department with a smile.

"I forgot to tell you, as one of the personalities of the Plain of Fortune, I am nicknamed Chuan Wen, the best at Wing Chun, and recently released a "Chuan Wen 4: The Battle of the Coffin",

It is expected that there will be "Chuan Wen 5: Reincarnation of the Dirty Land" and "Chuan Wen 6: Comeback" in the future.

Even if I use the body of the Blessed God Plains now, I can still strangle his neck the moment you shoot. ”

Li Ang tightened his arm slightly, and the doctor's face immediately turned purple, and his eyes were staring at the police department.

The middle-aged police department scolded the doctor, raised the muzzle of the gun, and pointed it at the ceiling, and Li Ang also relaxed his arm, allowing the doctor to cough and gasp hard.

"Why,"

The police department stared at Li Ang and asked, "Didn't you say that you want to help our police find Weimen Ziyuan?" ”

"Yes, I want to help the police find Weimen Shion."

Li Ang glanced at the interrogation room and said, "But what you represent is not the Watayama County police.

And here, it should not be the Watayama Prefecture Police Investigation Headquarters.

Don't get me wrong, I didn't think of this house, this interrogation, as a conjugal illusion.

You and the doctor are not the second or third personality in my mind. ”

"You say this... What is the meaning? ”

Li Ang sighed and said, "Under the crazy appearance of a split personality, Fushen Plains is a very sober and very intelligent person.

He was deeply aware of his situation, and once tried to save his family, but he was too weak to stop his family from going to destruction.

A long, long time ago, he had already planned this murder and kidnapping case with his will on death.

And what I did was help him put the finishing touches on it. ”