In the back hall of the martial arts hall, in the bathroom on the side.

After taking a shower, Li Shaoze changed into a set of casual shirts, and prepared to pick up his backpack and drive a flash.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Ryoma stopped him at this time, and took out a set of knife cases from the cabinet, about three feet long, wrapped in black cloth.

"Master Long, what is this?"

Li Shaoze was quite surprised, after all, when he held the knife before, he had already been placed on the armory rack in advance, and now it was the first time he had seen such a thing.

"You're giving too much money, I can't just give you a knife." Uncle Ryoma smiled and patted the black cloth: "This is a knife box made of pear blossom wood, which is divided into two sides." ”

"On the front is a pair of unopened eight slashing knives, the same pair you practiced earlier. On the reverse side is a pair of sharp-edged eight slashers, which I haven't taken out for you before. ”

"In any case, anyone who learns weapons, whether they use it or not, must have a real murder knife." Uncle Ryoma is worthy of being an old-school martial artist, and he is very particular about doing things.

Hit these two pairs of knives and add a knife case.

The first is that he is embarrassed to accept so much money from Li Shaoze, and the second is that according to his idea, people who practice martial arts must hide their murder weapons at home, so that they can hide their hearts and minds. With a heart, weapons are not toys.

"Thank you, master." Li Shaoze slung the knife box on his back, his face quite happy.

I have to say that a month's pocket money is worth it.

You don't have to think about it at all, you're ready to go.

"Whether it's a knife that you usually practice or a sharp blade that is sharp, you usually remember to take good care of it, it's very expensive." Uncle Ryoma said that he was not distressed, which was false.

Because of these two pairs of knives, he found the most closed old craftsman on the entire Hong Kong Island. Even with the special knife box, it can be said that all the weapons in the martial arts hall together are not as expensive as these two pairs of knives.

But you get what you pay for, Li Shaoze paid for it, and Uncle Ryoma had no reason to prevaricate him. Seeing Li Shaoze wearing a suit and carrying a knife box cross-body, he nodded happily and said, "Go ahead, don't let your girlfriend wait for a long time." ”

"Goodbye, master."

Li Shaoze walked to the door of the martial arts hall, put the knife box in the co-pilot's position, and drove back to his home.

After opening the wardrobe and placing the knife box in the spare space on the side, he nodded with satisfaction: "This wardrobe is completely occupied, let alone people, not a single mouse can't hide." ”

"But this can only be put in the short term, if you have time, you can make a special trip to open a dark compartment and put the knife box inside."

Although Li Shaoze didn't know why Uncle Ryoma would give him a pair of open knives.

But this guy is not an idiot, as a policeman, where would he be stupid to put his weapons open?

Whether you use it in the future or not, you must hide it before you talk about it.

After putting the knife box away, Li Shaoze went downstairs again and drove to Hengye Building.

……

Heng Yip Building, 14 storeys.

Li Xin'er was in the clinic, watching Guan Li in front of her slowly wake up, and asked softly, "Mr. Guan, how is it?" ”

"It feels so much better."

Guan Li got up from the recliner, took a glass of boiling water, and took two sips sideways: "Thank you, doctor, can I swipe my credit card for my consultation?" ”

"You have already paid when you came, I will send you downstairs now, remember to come back next week for a follow-up."

Guan Li nodded, a flash of relief in his eyes.

After carefully leveling the police uniform, he tightly hugged the police hat in his hand and followed Li Xin'er downstairs.

After seeing off Guan Li, Li Xin'er returned to the consultation room, cut the soothing classical music into pop songs, and scribbled on the sofa to write notes.

"Patient: Guan Li."

"After graduating from the police academy, he had a long-term undercover experience, successfully arrested the target person, and was seriously injured."

"After being discharged from the hospital, his body returned to normal, but the experience of being undercover for a long time caused him significant psychological trauma."

"At present, it is manifested as insomnia, claustrophobia, loss of sense of security, adherence to rigid principles, deep obsession, and difficult treatment."

After Li Xin'er finished writing her notes, she stretched out her fingers and rubbed her temples. This is a habit she has cultivated during her study career, and she always likes to soothe her mood first when she encounters problems.

However, she didn't expect that the first patient she met when the clinic opened would be so difficult.

According to the diagnosis she had just made, she found that Guan Li was deep down and preferred to be called Ali by others. And it's very resistant to the trust of others.,Showing a withdrawn character.。

This personality is full of aggression because it is acquired.

And this is not the most critical, the most important thing is that after losing his sense of security, Guan Li regained his sustenance.

That's the police uniform!

Judging from Guan Li's off-duty time, he was still wearing a police uniform. He only wears a police uniform and sits on duty in the police station when he has a sense of security in his heart.

Once this kind of patient finds someone to safely entrust him, the difficulty of the psychiatrist to cure his symptoms suddenly increases.

Li Xin'er's current treatment plan can only choose drugs and psychological counseling. However, it is difficult for her to guarantee that Guan Li will take the medicine normally.

"Now that he's in this situation, it's clear that he's no longer fit to be a police officer. So after being reinstated, he became a uniformed patrol officer with the rank of inspector. ”

"There is a high possibility that he will be hostile to his colleagues at work, which will undoubtedly irritate his condition."

"Fortunately, he has always demanded himself in the way of a good person, just like he can only soothe the wounds in his heart by being a good person."

Li Xin'er feels that Guan Li is no longer suitable to be a policeman.

If you are provoked in the course of handling the case, it is likely to have worse consequences.

However, she is only a psychological counselor, and she cannot interfere with the arrangement of the police force, and can only record her thoughts in the medical records.

And after receiving today's patients, Li Xinren was idle and began to pack his things, and before the time came, he put on his bag and prepared to flash people. However, some time was wasted when locking the door.

When she stepped on the stiletto heel to the elevator door, she found that the elevator happened to be past the fourteenth floor, and the number 13 jumped out.

This made her pout: "Whoever is so excessive, I don't have any telepathy at all, he must be an ugly pork chop man." ”

"Ahh

Li Shaoze suddenly sneezed and smiled apologetically at Yazi.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the elevator, and Yazi didn't care, so he took out a coat and put it on him: "Did you catch a cold when you practiced boxing during the day?" ”

"It's going to be autumn soon, you often run outside, remember to pay attention to your body."

Li Shaoze looked convinced, and bared his teeth and retorted: "Someone must miss me, it must be." ”

"Okay, so who do you say misses you?" Yazi's eyes narrowed, as if there was something in the words.

Li Shaoze, such a smart person, would definitely not put on the coat, immediately zipped the jacket, and changed his words glutinously: "No one hasn't slept." ”

"Ah, it's a cool autumn."