The on-site treatment of the psychological clinic lasted until late at night, and Wang Shen directed the whole process. During this time, Wang Shen sorted out the recent cases again. From Zheng Wu's revelation, to Sang's traffic death, and then Liang Li's killing. The mastermind behind these three cases is Song Mu. Just when Wang Shen was pressing on Song Mu step by step, Song Mu's secretary Xu Wen appeared in time and killed Song Mu. In the end, Xu Wen committed suicide because of her own guilt. It seemed that everything was over here, but Wang Shen knew that the truth was much more than that.

Wang Shen vaguely felt that all the cases revolved around Han Mo. Wang Shen never figured out why a dead man had so much energy to be involved in so many chain cases. And between the cases, it seems to be a perfectly designed serial scheme. This serial scheme allows the roles of the hunter and the prey to switch freely. Zheng Wu, who was still a hunter a few years ago, inadvertently became Song Mu's prey. Song Mu, who was a hunter a few days ago, was now successfully captured and hunted by Xu Wen. As for Xu Wen, she turned herself from a hunter into a prey, and finally chose to self-destruct.

Every time Wang Shen wants to explore more clues about Han Mo's case through a case, the protagonist will be like Song Mu and Xu Wen, cutting off all clues by killing or being killed. This mysterious power behind it, Wang Shen can't see through it, can't guess it, and it gives him a headache.

"Okay, everyone's worked hard, go back to the police team and sort out the necessary things and get off work to rest." Wang Shen stood in the office area of the psychological clinic and clapped his hands to everyone, and then clasped his hands together to thank everyone.

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, you ask Xiao Liang to come to my office." Wang Shen walked up to the older policeman and commanded him.

"Okay, you've worked hard today, go back and rest early, and I'll take care of the rest." The older policeman looked at Wang Shen's dark circles and persuaded him.

Wang Shen nodded, patted the older policeman on the shoulder, and walked out of the psychological clinic.

"Team Wang, young people, there is always a process of growth." The older policeman said this behind Wang Shen as he was about to leave the psychiatric clinic. Wang Shen didn't look back, just raised his hand in the air and made an OK gesture.

Wang Shen didn't sleep very well that night, and the dead people seemed to have appeared in his dreams. Whether it was Sang or Song Mu, they seemed to have a lot to say to Wang Shen. Wang Shen listened with all his might, but unfortunately, he couldn't hear what they were saying. Finally, Wang Shen exerted his strength again, frowning to keep his ears close to their voices. But with such a hard effort, Wang Shen woke up from his sleep. He opened the curtains, shielded his hand from the glare of the sunlight outside the window, looked at his watch, sighed, got up and began to wash.

Knock knock! The door of Wang Shen's office was open, but Liang Zichen, the young policeman, still stood respectfully at the door of the office and knocked lightly on the door a few times. Wang Shen put down the file in his hand, looked up at Liang Zichen who was standing at the door, didn't respond to him, and looked down at the file in his hand again.

Liang Zichen saw Wang Shen's reflection, and he didn't know whether Wang Shen acquiesced to his entry or deliberately pretended not to see him. Liang Zichen couldn't pay attention for a while. He thought for a moment, still standing in the doorway, and knocked on the door a few more times. This time, Wang Shen didn't look up, but just called softly: "Come in." ”

Liang Zichen walked to Wang Shen's side and observed Wang Shen's expression, seven points of seriousness between his eyebrows and eyes, and the remaining three points seemed to be slightly angry. Wang Shen didn't pay attention to Liang Zichen, but continued to look at the file in his hand intently. Liang Zichen saw that Wang Shen did not speak, and he did not dare to speak. Wang Shen and Liang Zichen just sat and stood like this, and the atmosphere was quiet and uncomfortable.

"Through yesterday's meeting, let me renew, no, I should have met you for the first time. Quick thinking, strict logic, and strong enough observation, it is indeed good material to be a police officer. Wang Shen finally put down the file in his hand and looked at Liang Zichen.

Liang Zichen originally thought that Wang Shen would reprimand him like a storm, but he didn't expect that the first sentence he heard turned out to be a compliment. Wang Shen's reflection made Liang Zichen feel even more empty-hearted. Although Liang Zichen has not been in the police force for a long time, he has heard a lot of stories about the legendary captain in front of him. Most of them are about Wang Shen's experience in solving crimes, and a few are about Wang Shen's way of treating his subordinates. Wang Shen is a righteous person, but he is also a person with great means. The word means mainly refers to Wang Shen's handling of things. For the mistakes made by his subordinates, who can be forgiven, Wang Shen chooses to laugh it off most of the time. But if you encounter that kind of mistake that Wang Shen can't accept, the punishment may be more severe than usual. Moreover, the bureau basically agreed with Wang Shen's handling suggestions. Therefore, everyone in the police station has admiration and awe for this captain.

Liang Zichen looked at Wang Shen's expression, a little drumming in his heart, and then immediately made a decision. "Team Wang, this time I came to admit my mistake to you. I know that I have made a very serious mistake, and I ask you to deal with it leniently for the sake of my youth. Liang Zichen firmly believes that confession is lenient, resistance is strict, and slapping people does not slap smiling faces. Adhering to such a principle, Liang Zichen chose to admit his mistakes. Although since receiving the notice from the elderly policeman, Liang Zichen didn't know what he had done wrong.

"It's good to know you're wrong. Tell me first, what did you do wrong? The corners of Wang Shen's mouth rose slightly, smiled, looked at Liang Zichen and said.

"I, I'm wrong, it's ...... wrong" This question really stopped Liang Zichen. Liang Zichen knew that he couldn't admit a mistake casually, which would deepen Wang Shen's opinion of himself. "Let's ask the Kings to point out my mistakes. I promise I won't do it again. Liang Zichen silently lowered his head.

"Xiao Liang, let me ask you, what is the duty of our police?" Wang Shen picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip of water, then stood up from the chair. Wang Shen walked to the side of the water dispenser, picked up a disposable paper cup, and poured a glass of water into the paper cup. Wang Shen handed the paper cup to Liang Zichen, pulled a chair behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned for him to sit down.

Liang Zichen slowly sat on the chair, glanced at the water cup in his hand, and then at Wang Shen, who was sitting opposite him, and said, "Naturally, it is to maintain justice and maintain social order." ”

"You're right." Wang Shen looked at Liang Zichen and nodded. "We are the defenders of the law, and the law is often ruthless, and only in this way can we maintain its principle of fairness. But we can't be ruthless, absolute ruthlessness will make us lose the ability to grasp the case. For us, we should reason and judge on the premise of understanding the joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows of the people involved in the case. So that it doesn't hurt. And you let that old man come to the scene yesterday, which is a kind of self-interest and innocent harm. After speaking, Wang Shen observed the change in Liang Zichen's expression.