I thought it would be boring for me to stay here any longer, so I walked outside to breathe, and met the cleaner Aunt Luo mopping the floor, so I quickly stuck to the wall to avoid her, and was a little close to her. She dragged to my feet, paused for a few seconds, and then continued to drag. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I felt that the few seconds of her pause seemed to be meaningful, and I inevitably remembered the day when she stood next to my car and looked at the blood on the front cover of the car, and suddenly glared at her fiercely.

Looking at her back seriously dragging the floor, I thought that this was also an incomprehensible character, but unfortunately I didn't have the energy to solve her mystery.

Besides, I have a principle that no matter how many secrets I have about people who are harmless and irrelevant to me, I will not be curious.

Seeing Bai Yafeng in the hall on the first floor, he sat in the police room in a daze. This man has no sense of existence, I always forget about him, and now I can't remember where he went to investigate. I walked over and asked him, and he looked up at me weakly: "Where can I go?" The town police station rummaged through the trash can! Find eyewitnesses! Go to the Ministry of Transportation to check the license plate number! ”

Hearing this, it means that some eyewitnesses saw the license plate number of the silver commercial vehicle of the "Hand of God".

Someone witnessed the license plate number of the silver business car of the "Hand of God" is really exciting news, although I also know in my heart that it is very likely to be nonsense news, the "Hand of God" is so smart, even if in the process of dealing with Lao Zhangtou and he escapes once, causing a lot of chaos in the future, he will definitely be able to find a remedy.

I urged Bai Yafeng to quickly tell me the specific situation of checking the license plate.

But he got energetic, sold it to me, and shouted bitterly: "You all command people to be addicted, right?" I don't know if I'm a mortal, I'm tired, hungry and thirsty? I just can't see me panting, drinking saliva, sitting and stealing, I'm lazy, right?! ”

As soon as he yelled like this, I suddenly didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so I scratched him coldly, and poured a basin of cold words: "The license plate of the commercial vehicle was also checked in vain, and the murderers were so smart that they were about to become sophisticated, and it was impossible to take the car registered with their own identity to come out and commit murder, so the car was either stolen or rented, and if it was rented, it must have been rented with fake documents, and besides, they definitely know that the license plate was exposed now." I'm sure you'll be able to find the empty car they abandoned somewhere in two days at most. ”

He had just drunk a mouthful of water into his throat, and all of it sprayed on the ground, almost choking to death on the spot, and raised a dumbfounded face.

Hehe, I've been busy inside and out for most of the day, and I've finally been busy with some results, and I've been understated and erased by my three sentences and two sentences, and it's strange if I don't spray.

He yelled at me with bare eyes: "Oh, I'll go, I'm going to die or live in vain, so you can give me some guidance?!" ”

I stretched the corners of my mouth and sneered twice, saying, "With your ability to understand, even if I can explain, you can't understand." ”

He hugged his head and screamed: "Oh yo I'll go, oh I'll go, Nier, I think, before I met you, my world was black and white, after I met you, damn, the whole world is black, I can't see my fingers at all." Now even Xiaohai dares to look down on me, you know? ”

Xiao Hai stood behind me and was just listening, and he didn't intend to speak at all, but when he suddenly heard Bai Yafeng mention her name, he opened his mouth with a cold face and poked it very unceremoniously: "I don't look down on you, I haven't seen you at all." ”

Bai Yafeng didn't dare to talk back, stared at me with bitter eyes, and finally stopped messing around, and told me about the situation he had checked before.

It is true that some witnesses saw the license plate number, but they did not remember it all, so the Ministry of Transportation is screening according to the known conditions.

Several people saw the situation of Lao Zhangtou being taken away by the silver business car, and basically said that Lao Zhangtou deliberately touched porcelain, but two people said that it didn't seem to be the case. Because of the old Zhangtou touching porcelain routine, they all know that they all choose a car with the right speed and looks like a little higher grade to rush up, and then scold and scold a lot of people to watch, and then start to negotiate with the car owner, if they can't get along, they will pull to the police station to solve it. But three nights ago, he neither made trouble nor scolded, but was pulled into the car by the people in the car, and then the silver business car quickly turned around and drove away, which was not Lao Zhangtou's usual routine, but no one paid much attention at the time, and it was not until the police asked the door that he felt that something was wrong.

Therefore, Lao Zhangtou did not touch porcelain that night, but was robbed. Except for the "Hand of God" and the rest of the Avenger League, no one even knew that it was actually not Lao Zhangtou, but Cheng Donglin from Liangbao City.

As we talked, we went back to the third-floor task room.

The old lazy didn't know where to go, only Fu Yuxin sat in a daze, his face was simply desolate, and he looked worried.

He looked up at me when he heard footsteps, and immediately tried to change back to his usual expression, a little tired and bitter, which could be interpreted as a broken heart when the case was stopped, or it could be interpreted as something else.

I gradually became less trusting of him, but I couldn't figure out what the problem was, and it seemed unfair if my lazy attitude towards him alone caused me to doubt him.

Suddenly I got bored with this trick of you probing me and I will prevent you, I think it's so boring, it's better to try straight to the point, anyway, don't ask in vain, maybe don't ask in vain, I'm horizontal and vertical and don't suffer, see how they are willing to understand.

Thinking of this, I really asked, anyway, I didn't know anything about what was hidden under Fu Yuxin's expression, so I just went out and asked, how to ask how I loved, and I had no scruples.

I asked him directly: "Similar to the situation when Lao Zhangtou ran into the town police station three days ago and had a nervous time and claimed that his surname was Cheng, have you ever encountered it elsewhere after being a policeman for so many years?" ”

Fu Yuxin's eyelids jumped.

It's an uncontrollable spasm that probably has nothing to do with my problem, just happened to jump. It could also be that his subconscious mind is resistant to my question, reminding his brain to be alert with some subtle change in his body.

Zhuang Jing said that the human brain is very magical, it has a very, very many functions, including judging danger and sending signals, but unfortunately, we develop too little and too little potential of the brain, and basically ignore the signals it sends out when we are unconscious, such as eyelid spasms. In the past, the old people often said that which eye-beating main wealth and which eye-beating main disaster, which is a conclusion drawn through long-term experience accumulation, not superstition, let alone groundless.

Soon, Fu Yuxin answered my question calmly.

He said, "Yes, I have encountered it." In a murder case we handled before, there was a similar situation, and he suddenly claimed that he was not himself, but a certain person from a certain province, a certain city, and a certain place, and it was very true that he had a nose and eyes, and we suspected that he had serious mental problems, and invited an expert to identify and confirm that it was 'dissociative disorder', that is, schizophrenia in the popular sense, that is, a person has two or more personalities in his body. ”

Of course, I have heard of this, and I have seriously discussed it with Zhuang Jing, but it may not be in line with today's situation. No, it's not "not necessarily", it's definitely not.

So I continued to ask him: "The 'dissociative disorder' you talked about, the identity of the single or multiple personality split out of the patient's body, is it a fantasy of the patient, or does it really exist?" ”

He looked me in the eye and replied, "Fantastic." ”

I smiled and shook my head slowly: "What happened to Lao Zhangtou can't be explained by what you said about 'dissociation'. Because of the heavy personality that he inexplicably conjured, the person named Cheng Donglin, is indeed a person, and it is directly related to our case. ”

He shook his head slowly and said, "We are still not 100% sure that the person who Lao Zhangtou claimed before he was killed was the person who was suspected of the original 'oil painting case' in Liang Baoshi. ”

He said this in a low voice, and his gaze moved elsewhere, obviously not from the heart, but after a few more desperate struggles before the ironclad evidence is overwhelming.

Then I suddenly realized that what he really wanted to avoid was the weirdest part of this serial case.

That is, it is about "becoming" this part of the person into that person.

He didn't want to believe, or rather didn't want others to believe, that such a bizarre and weird thing really existed in the world.

Why?

If he really didn't believe it, he could have spoken out and reprimanded, and no one would find that reaction problematic. On the contrary, his reaction now is very problematic, not to believe or disbelieve, but to avoid it as much as possible.

How long can he avoid it?

Sooner or later, things will become clearer.

Hu Hailian walked back again, more frustrated and angry than before, complaining that the people in Liangbao City were fighting and pushing, blocking and not entering, and they didn't cooperate if they had said all the good and bad things, and they couldn't get Cheng Donglin's information, unless they sent two people to investigate.

Speaking of this, Hu Hailian probably remembered Fu Yuxin's ugly face when she rejected her proposal before, so she didn't say anything and silently found a place to sit down.

My phone rang suddenly, it was a text message ringing, and in a room that suddenly fell silent, it seemed so inopportune and even a little ridiculous.

When I opened it, it was sent by Dai Furong, who was suspected of the original "oil painting case" The man's photo named Cheng Donglin, his work unit, the address where the unit is located, his home address, his son's name and work unit, mobile phone number and family marital status and other materials.

After a series of information, it was noted that Cheng Donglin went to Qianzhou City on a business trip at the end of November last year and has not yet returned.

Cheng Donglin's son is named Cheng Jian, twenty-eight years old, working in the Liangbao City Industrial and Commercial Office, and his father has a very bad relationship, and after the work is independent, he moved out and lived alone, it is said that he usually has no contact, he got married two years ago and gave birth to a daughter.

Dai Furong's movements are really fast. I think the FBI would have cried and knelt down if it had known that China had such a god and was pitifully wandering around in the press industry.

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