Chapter 80: Be an Expert Again
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Back in the room where the treatment would be held, Mei Zijun was still there, and I was a little surprised: "Are you waiting for me?" β
Mei Zijun accompanied me while packing up props and pen and paper, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's too difficult to find a reliable teacher now." Didn't I take a psychology class recently, and I found that what they said was not exactly the same as what you said, and I was confused, and I didn't know who to listen to. β
I smiled, "That's normal. There are many classifications of schools of psychology, and different groups of people based on sample analysis will lead to different results. It's like you have a bag on your body, Chinese medicine calls it scabies, Western medicine says it's a virus, it's good to be able to cure the disease, you don't need to mind what method to use. The same goes for art therapy. β
"Then I'll listen to you." Mei Zijun smiled, "What you said makes me steady." But they also have a big fool teacher, who talks more than you. β
As he spoke, he walked out of the prison with him, and he pointed to the parking lot and said to me, "Shall I send you back?" β
Before I could answer, Lu Zenghan came out of nowhere and grabbed my shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thank you." There I am. β
Mei Zijun's face sank, frowned and looked at Lu Zenghan, then turned to look at me and said, "Ke Qiao, then I'll leave first and come back to you." With that, he strode towards the parking lot.
I glanced at Lu Zenghan and said with a smile: "You've been waiting here?" β
"Think beautifully, wait for you for two hours, my brain is in water?" Lu Zenghan walked to the other side of the parking lot nonchalantly, "I came here after I went out to do something." β
I looked at the pile of cigarette butts scattered around his parking space, pursed my lips and smiled, "Really?" β
"Of course. Less nonsense, get in the car. Lu Zenghan started the car, hooked his lips and said, "Why is that Mei Zijun so annoying, he is everywhere?" And call you Ke Qiao, is he very familiar with you? β
Lu Zenghan's series of questions, I don't know which one to answer, but I saw him aim at Mei Zijun's car, and chased after him all the way, and Mei Zijun did not show weakness, don't come and go in the two cars, I was about to jump out with my seat belt. There were basically no people on the road from prison to Dongping Township, and Lu Zenghan and Mei Zijun were racing all the way, chasing each other.
It wasn't until I entered Dongping Township that there were more pedestrians and vehicles, and Mei Zijun reduced her speed first. As soon as Lu Zenghan turned around and walked from another road, I couldn't help but remind him: "I have to walk more than ten kilometers to go back here." β
Lu Zenghan said in a sullen voice: "I am willing." If you go all the way with him, will I send you or he will send you. β
I couldn't cry or laugh: "Mei Zijun and I really have nothing to do, he just asked me about psychology." β
Lu Zenghan glanced at me: "Childish." β
I laughed dumbly, who is naΓ―ve? Drag racing with others all the way. I turned on the music in the car, and there was a familiar melody of "Quietly in love with you", "I have a strange mood, I can't help but miss you......" The song I have listened to countless times, I looked at Lu Zenghan in surprise: "Have you changed the song?" β
Lu Zenghan smiled slightly: "Lest someone always think that I have other intentions." I do think it's a good song. β
My heart was warm, no matter what song he shared at the time, but he chose this song, which made me happy from the bottom of my heart, a song was finished, or this song was played on a loop, I gently put my hand on his free right hand, and was held in the palm of his hand with a backhand, and his voice was warm: "Fool, it's so easy to be satisfied." "The car, light and fast.
After returning home, I immediately sent the list to Yang Yize, and Yang Yize called me back with excitement in his voice: "It's the one sitting behind Zhang Zhijun, Wu Chenggang." That's right. β
I said: "If it was him, then he and Zhang Zhijun must have made an appointment to change the paintings, because after the painting was completed that day, when the paintings were collected, they were collected horizontally, row by row, and even if they were mixed, they would be between rows, not before and after." β
"Good. I immediately went to Zhang Zhijun to inquire. Yang Yize hung up the phone.
Three days later, Wu Chenggang was arrested. After interrogating Zhang Zhijun, Wu Chenggang and Zhang Zhijun had a good relationship when they were in prison, because Zhang Zhijun had a gentle personality and was often bullied, and although Wu Chenggang was older than Zhang Zhijun, he had great strength and helped Zhang Zhijun several times, so the two were very close. On the day of the DAP test, Wu Chenggang asked to change the painting with Zhang Zhijun, although Zhang Zhijun didn't know the reason, but he also felt that it was just a painting, and it didn't matter, so he agreed.
After the two were released from prison one after another, Wu Chenggang asked Zhang Zhijun to help him several times on the grounds that he had not found a job, and even if Wu Chenggang did not have a place to live in Nancheng, Zhang Zhijun helped find a relative's abandoned warehouse to live in temporarily. Zhang Zhijun never expected that the brother he helped turned out to be a suspect who took him to the ditch again. If Wu Chenggang's crime is implemented, Zhang Zhijun's crime of harboring will also be punished. Fortunately, Zhang Zhijun knew the priorities, and after the police explained the stakes, he actively assisted, and notified the police when Wu Chenggang contacted him again to ask for money, and only then did he arrest Wu Chenggang.
But Wu Chenggang was very slippery, and he had already thought of countermeasures. He did not admit that he had killed Xiao Yanbing, nor did he admit that the painting on Xiao Yanbing's body was painted by him. As for the bloodstains on the back hillside, he explained that it was the bloodstains left by his fall on the back hill first, and it had nothing to do with Xiao Yanbing's killing.
"I've never seen anyone with such good psychological qualities." Yang Yize was extremely helpless, "Not only me, but the white team will be exhausted by him." β
"Yes." I nodded, "From his paintings, you can see that this man is not only dark and cold, but also very cunning, and it is difficult for him to confess if you don't find his weaknesses." β
"By the way, this Wu Chenggang is too difficult to do, and this time I need a team of psychological experts to intervene. Director Mei strongly recommends you to the White Team. Yang Yize smiled, "The white team will officially notify you in two days." The white team is a good person, but he is a little old-fashioned, because Lu Zenghan was a little distrustful of you before, and he is probably thinking about how to make you forgive him in the past two days. β
"I can't talk about it." I was busy waving my hand, the white team was right to do business, but it was me, my trust in Lu Zenghan was illogical and unreasonable, it was completely emotional, if I wanted to apologize, it should be me.
Yang Yize's gossip was very accurate, and after a few days, the white team really called me personally to send an invitation. The white team is a strict person, but he is also a solid person, and it is easy to let go of the previous things and work together again. The white team gave me a brief introduction to the situation of the case that can be revealed to me at present, which is roughly the same as what Yang Yize said, and as for the details of the case, which are inconvenient to disclose, I will not ask more.
Since Wu Chenggang was once a prisoner, I specially emailed Katherine to discuss it with my mentor in the United States a few times, and her exposure to cases and criminal psychology was far greater than mine.
On Wednesday, the first expert group held a plan discussion meeting, and Mei Zijun also came. He came in in the middle of our conversation and sat on the sidelines. As I was talking, I nodded and smiled at him, and continued: "Symbols are generally not meaningless at the crime scene, so figuring out the meaning of the symbol drawn by Wu Chenggang is important for the next step. β
Some experts objected: "Symbols are meaningful, but they are of little significance to break through the suspect's psychological defense, it is better to formulate a psychological intervention plan according to his personality characteristics, so that his psychological tolerance can reach the limit, and then the defense line collapses." β
I shook my head: "Wu Chenggang's psychological quality is not generally good, and psychological intervention may not be effective." Moreover, even if we want to find a psychological breakthrough, it is based on understanding his background, and now we don't know him deeply, how can we make his defense collapse? Moreover, I consulted my mentor Katherine, based on her experience and the hundreds of cases she has been exposed to, the symbols in the crime are the condensation of the murderer's obsession, and this obsession will not be vented in just one person, and there may be serial murders. β
My last sentence caused quite a shock, and as soon as the words fell, everyone was talking about it, and I looked at Mei Zijun, and he gave me an approving smile. Team Bai frowned and asked me very seriously, "Teacher Xin, are you sure?" This is no joke. β
I nodded: "I have done hundreds of cases of psychological treatment for inmates, and in these cases, two murderers have left symbolic symbols or patterns at the scene of the murder, all of which are serial homicides. β
The white team thought for a while and gave instructions: "Find an expert as soon as possible to confirm the meaning of the symbols in Wu's painting, and also hurry up to investigate the detailed background information of Wu before he was imprisoned twenty years ago." β
After the meeting, Mei Zijun called me to his office for coffee, his office was still as clean as ever, I looked at the coffee machine on his desk, smiled and asked, "Have you bought a new object?" β
Mei Zijun turned on the electric kettle: "This is a single coffee product, and I plan to make it more elaborate next time." β
"I'm really getting better at living." I sat down in the chair opposite me and turned around and sighed, "I'm tired from work, make a cup of coffee, Sai Shenxian." β
Mei Zijun didn't care to answer me, took out the coffee beans from the jar, weighed them on the scale, and then put them in the grinder, and ground the coffee beans into powder in a few clicks. I saw him put the coffee beans on the scale, and I already laughed: "Haha, you, do you want to be so fine?" β
Mei Zijun waved his hand: "You don't understand this, to achieve the best ratio, the difference is 0.1 grams, and the taste is heaven and earth." β
I tried my best not to laugh, but I kept laughing: "Are you still a police officer?" Such a fine policeman, hahaha. β
"Don't look down on the people's police, we can carry guns and go into battle, and we can enjoy life." Mei Zijun said as she put a layer of filter paper on the cup, put the freshly ground coffee powder into it, and slowly washed the boiling water in a circle, and a smell of coffee came to her nose. Mei Zijun handed me the cup, and continued what he said just now: "You can still be iron-blooded and tender, come, taste my craft." β