"Duan Ruilan."

"Duan Ruilan Duan Ruilan ......" The doctor frowned and pondered for a while, as if he had some memory, he got up and walked to the cabinet stuffed with documents in the back, and found a booklet from the many brown paper bags. He flipped through the booklet and checked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed it to An Qiyi.

"This is her medical information, the last visit was on the 18th of last month, when her condition has recovered well, if nothing else, she will not have to come again after the next review." As he spoke, his eyes fell on the booklet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fan Zhijiu suddenly asked, "Director Liang, did you find anything unusual during Duan Ruilan's visit?" ”

The doctor has some fine lines on his face and ravines, and he can't help frowning when he thinks about the problem, and the lines on his face are becoming more and more obvious, "People's mental state has a great relationship with the external environment, and people who generally have psychological problems must have some unknown experiences, take the example of patient Duan Ruilan, her psychological problems are actually her own reasons, she has post-marriage anxiety, suspicious, sensitive, these are only the early conditions, in the later stage she becomes irritable and irritable, if you have to say that there is something abnormal, That's probably because she never came with a family member, but most patients don't want to let anyone know that they have a mental illness, so there are no other big problems. ”

An Qiyi carefully looked at Duan Ruilan's medical treatment, "I think she may not even mention her mental illness to her family." She glanced up at Fan Zhijiu with a relieved expression, "Her husband has no idea about this matter, and even suspects that Duan Ruilan is having an affair, frankly speaking, there is a big oolong in this marriage that can never be remedied." ”

Fan Zhijiu was slightly stunned for a moment in her frank eyebrows, "You...... What are you going to do with it. ”

"My responsibility is to catch the murderer, if as a police officer still has to take care of so many trivial matters, then the people's police will inevitably be too idle and boring." An Qiyi turned her head to look at the doctor, raised her hand and shook the booklet in her hand, "I may have to take this thing back, is it okay?" ”

The doctor sat back in his chair and waved his hand, "It's not impossible, it's just some records, take them with you if you need to." ”

Hearing this, An Qiyi smiled and put the booklet in a transparent bag.

Fan Zhijiu was a little positive, took a few steps forward and wrote down a string of numbers on the paper, looking at the doctor's eyes with sincerity, "Director Liang, this incident is not trivial, if you have any new discoveries, I hope you can contact us as soon as possible." ”

“…… Well. The doctor raised his eyes and glanced at it, and a trace of impatience appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.

"This doctor really makes me feel really uncomfortable." As soon as Fan Zhijiu walked out of the door, he teased in an old-fashioned tone.

He 'Fan Zhijiu' has been crawling all his life, and relying on this face that eats all ages can be described as a smooth life. The elders in the family are spoiled, the teachers in the school are protected, and the friends who go out to play are covered, even when they once abandoned their studies and became obsessed with playing code, the family also unanimously agreed to the pass, and after entering the society, he was even more popular, except for An Qiyi, he really has never been treated with such an indifferent tone.

An Qiyi suddenly reacted, smiled flatteringly, raised his arm and hung it on Fan Zhijiu's shoulder, "I said, why did Xiao Fan Fan stand behind me and not say a word, the feeling was that I was snubbed before I went in." ”

Fan Zhijiu quietly shook off the hand full of sin on his shoulder, with an expression of 'are you sick', he opened his mouth to refute, but when he saw An Qiyi's gloating face, he didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore in an instant......

As long as the two of them were muttering like this, it might have been dark when they returned to the Public Security Bureau, and even Team Mo had already called to urge, before the case was over, he really didn't want anyone to affect his psychological mood, which would seriously slow down his work progress.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing with that stupid look? Treat seniors with this attitude, I don't know what to know? ”

Fan Zhijiu walked in front and unconsciously lowered the corners of his mouth, ignoring the chattering behind him, An Qiyi talked a lot This is also within his understanding, so every time she is bored and wants to make fun of him, he has also learned to defend himself.

Most of the people in the Yuncheng Public Security Bureau were transferred by Mo Liangxin and arranged to be deployed in various places in Panshui Town, and the people from the Panshui Town Branch also cooperated with each other, waiting for the command of their superiors.

The afterglow of the sunset quietly receded at some point, the sky was covered with a deep and depressed dark blue, and no one dared to complain out loud at an inopportune time for the police officers in the police car, everyone concentrated and sat in the police car waiting for the task.

An Qiyi sat in the passenger seat, raised his hand to support his head, and muttered leisurely: "Psychiatry, psychiatry...... Tsk, I always feel like there's something ......" she scratched the back of her head irritably, more and more confused.

Fan Zhijiu drove the car and suddenly teased, "What? Need me to help you get a number? ”

"Tsk, what did I say I was doing in your way? If I want to be neurotic, the first one I won't let go is you. ”

Fan Zhijiu glanced at An Qiyi's appearance as if he was about to fight, and couldn't help but shrink for a while, and said with a flattering smile: "I don't care about you, don't drive yourself crazy before the case is over, I drove all the way and you kept chattering about 'psychiatry', think about it from your own perspective, if you listen to me talk like this, you will be panicked if you talk about it yourself." ”

An Qiyi grinned and made an extremely ugly grimace at the person next to her, she didn't listen to what Fan Zhijiu said just now, and she was immersed in her own world and couldn't extricate herself, "I remember that the two deceased people have one thing in common, there seems to be no traces of struggle on their bodies, in other words, they are very likely to have no desire to survive at all......

Fan Zhijiu looked helpless, and seemed to answer: "Well, yes, is there any problem?" ”

In the city bureau, because most of the personnel were transferred, the office was a little deserted at this time, and Lu Zeke sat alone in the dark room, his fingers tapping on the table, and on the table was the information about the two deceased. He tilted his head and tried to recall for a while, the pictures in his mind were correspondingly combined, the two deceased had no connection before their deaths, the deaths were four days apart, and there was no exact time of disappearance, if it is temporarily inferred that Duan Ruilan was kidnapped after the first deceased was found, then the murderer's time period was very frequent and irregular, and the most important thing is that the autopsy report only found that the victim caused gastric mucosal damage due to vomiting, which can lead to a variety of causes of vomiting, and it is difficult to find out the original.

In the silent office, Lu Zeke said to himself leisurely: "A patient with mental illness will not have the strength to resist after his body is extremely damaged. ”

On the other side, An Qiyi suddenly realized, and his tone was excited: "People will always have an amazing desire to survive in the face of danger, think about it from another perspective, if you know that your life is in danger, will you choose to give up?" ”

"No, it won't." Fan Zhijiu's answer was categorical.

"So the deceased is not without resistance, but without the ability to resist, the victim must be in a state of extreme exhaustion physically and mentally when this phenomenon occurs, I think the murderer had no intention of killing at all, if my assumption is true, the murderer is guilty of the deceased, it means that his purpose at the beginning was not to kill at all, he wanted to find a replacement for someone."

Fan Zhijiu also thought about it, and gradually slowed down the car, "Are you saying that the murderer injected his feelings for others into the victim?" ”

"That's right, the reason why the murderer will do it is because things did not develop as he expected, it may be that some of the victim's behaviors angered the murderer, I once read in a psychology monograph, people are prone to extreme when they are extremely weak, and have suicidal thoughts."

Fan Zhijiu thought for a moment after listening, "Then what if the victim doesn't have that kind of thought?" ”

An Qiyi was suddenly silenced, and lowered her eyes in disbelief, if the victim did not have the idea of committing suicide, then what could reasonably explain why there was no sign of resistance?

Some inexplicable fearful thoughts came to her mind, and she muttered, "No......"

"Don't think too much about it, these are just your guesses, and we'll solve it together when we get back." Fan Zhijiu seemed to feel the uneasiness from An Qiyi and spoke out to comfort her.

Lu Zeke in the office didn't look quite right, his hands and ten fingers were folded together, his deep gaze reached the only light on the edge of the bed, and his teeth couldn't help but tighten.

Wu Xuan's words in the afternoon were still vivid, but it made him inexplicably uneasy, if it was really as he said, Duan Ruilan suffered from anxiety before her death, so she had to leave her husband and move to her brother's house, except for her younger brother, she could not have any contact with other people.

Lu Zeke pursed his lower lip, the mobile phone on the desktop suddenly lit up, and the light pierced into the depths of his pupils, reflecting the stubborn desire for challenge in his eyes became more and more obvious, his expression was gloomy, and he said lightly: "There is another type of person she will contact ......"

He picked up the phone, and An Qiyi's impatient voice came from the other end, "Lu Dashen, I think I know, if the victim is not self-abandoned, then he is mentally hypnotized, and there are only ...... people who can do this."

"Someone who understands and is proficient in psychology." Lu Zeke hooked his lips and replied, "Duan Ruilan is already sensitive and suspicious, and the only person who can make her relax her vigilance is the psychologist who helped her." ”

An Qiyi didn't seem to expect Lu Zeke to also think of this, but she didn't think it was too incredible, after all, she didn't call the title of 'great god' in vain, she was silent for a long time and didn't know how to answer.

"I think we have a clue."

Lu Zeke quietly hung up the phone after finishing word by word, as if nothing could match it in front of his lofty posture.

An Qiyi on the other end of the phone looked depressed, staring at the extinguished screen to see his reflection, and became more and more eager to challenge that person, and slapped his thigh suddenly, "Fan Zhijiu!" ”

When the people on the side heard An Qiyi shouting his name, their hearts suddenly beat a few beats faster, "I'm scared to death!" Okay, what are you going to do? I'm still driving, big sister! ”

An Qiyi sneered: "What do you call me?" ”