Volume II: Chapter 8: Stockholm Syndrome

Seeing that the sun suddenly showed its face again, the crowd in front of the supermarket dispersed.

Gao Zhengnan stood in the washed world and saw the dazzling greenery. His feet were in the water, and his cell phone rang. Zhou Haiming's happy voice came from the other side of the phone: "The suspect confessed, Zhang Wu is not his real name." ”

This was originally something Gao Zhengnan expected, and he didn't have much excitement on his face.

Zhou Haiming continued: "His real name is Su Yang. ”

"Did he say it himself?" asked Gao Zhengnan.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Haiming asked strangely.

"If he said it himself, it might still be a pseudonym. If it had been written on paper, it might have been his real name. Gao Zhengnan waved to stop a taxi as he walked: "Found the information?"

"Nope. Zhou Haiming's voice was low: "This kid only wrote these two words." ”

"He really wrote it. Gao Zhengnan nodded disapprovingly: "Stealing babies is not a small crime, and his modus operandi is obviously not the first time." Gao Zhengnan was just about to sit in the back seat of the taxi, when a young fashionable girl with a backpack suddenly squeezed in the front row, commanding the driver and saying: "Go to Shenzhen North, hurry up, I'll catch the high-speed rail!"

On the phone, Zhou Haiming said: "This guy is really weird, do we feel that there is something wrong with his head?"

Gao Zhengnan glanced at the anxious girl, withdrew his feet, and closed the car door. The taxi drove away, he stood on the side of the road and watched the traffic, took a step back, he turned his eyes to the crowd of people who were crossing the street, some of them ignored the rules and insisted on running the red light, while others saw someone crossing the road directly, standing still more like fools, unconsciously following along the road with them. Gao Zhengnan looked at all this keenly and said, "I'm wondering, could he be a person with Stockholm syndrome?"

Zhou Haiming said in surprise: "You mean, Stockholm syndrome?"

Gao Zhengnan continued to analyze the scene where the driving vehicle braked sharply due to running a red light: "He said that his mother was killed, and he knew that it was a crime to peep at the baby, but he still did it, and when he fought with him, he was obviously worried about the baby's life." This kind of person who has a reverence for life in his heart will not do anything that hurts others on his own. But there is a situation in which they will take the risk. ”

Zhou Haiming said: "There are people around him who make him rely on to induce or force him to do it. ”

Neither side of the phone spoke, and they all thought of the picture and the cautious look on Su Yang's face. If Su Yang is really Stockholm syndrome, then his current accomplice should be the real main culprit, who is that person?

Zhou Haiming said on the phone: "Thank you for reminding us, we will ask a professional psychologist to guide him, hoping to make a breakthrough in the case." ”

Gao Zhengnan hurriedly said: "Don't be so polite, in fact, these are just our speculations, if he is not the main culprit, then the real main culprit will steal other babies, you have to be especially vigilant against this." ”

Zhou Haiming said loudly over there: "Don't worry, we have now sent all the notices to the community points, and we have also increased police patrols, and the joint defense team members and security guards have been notified." ”

Gao Zhengnan praised: "You guys are moving so fast!"

Zhou Haiming said with concern: "You have just been discharged from the hospital, don't be too tired, as soon as the situation here progresses, I will tell you as soon as possible." ”

Gao Zhengnan smiled and said that he had no problem at all, but he still got on the bus in the direction of the base, after all, solving the case is still the skill of the criminal police. Back at the base, he jogged for an hour and a half on the training ground for almost twenty kilometers, and his body had a feeling of being released. I took a hot shower in the big bathhouse, and when I saw that the rooms of my other comrades-in-arms were empty, I couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of loneliness. When the master of the cafeteria saw him come back, he happily pulled him and insisted that he eat a bowl of freshly made knife-cut noodles. The two of them chatted while eating, laughed and finished eating a pot of noodles, and when they were about to leave, they saw a book on the next table, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be "The Fantastic Journey of the Shepherd Boy", and suddenly remembered that there was such a book on the cabinet of the three forgets.

The master said, "Take it if you like! I don't know who put it here, it's been months." ”

Gao Zhengnan smiled and said thank you: "One day someone comes to look for me, you ask him to find me." ”

He laughed as he flipped through the pages of the book, and couldn't help but turn to the phrase: Fear of enduring pain is worse than enduring pain itself.

His smile condensed, which reminded him of Su Yang. How much of what happened to this young man who looked a few years younger than him was not seen?

The pot of black tulips in the dormitory was still budding, refusing to loosen the slightest gap. Gao Zhengnan bent down and carefully observed it for a while, and said, "Now it's only you with me!"

Relaxed, he turned the pages, maybe he was tired from running, maybe it was the subtle fragrance wafting from somewhere, his eyelids slowly relaxed.

The breeze outside the window quietly caressed the low-hanging night, and a few dark clouds slowly approached. A very thin black line seemed to come down from the clouds, and its probe came to a halt above the tulip bud. The black line stretched straight to the ground, and for a moment it seemed to have enough strength to penetrate directly into the middle of the bud, like a sharp sword fast and accurate, the bud did not tremble, the black line seemed to have entered the inner layer of the bud, and something unexpected happened, the black line that was originally stretched straight and straight, was quickly sucked into the bud, the bud was like a milk-sucking child, pursed his mouth with full strength, puffed out his cheeks and sucked into the black line, those dark clouds wanted to swim away, desperately squeezed around, as if trapped in a glass cover, like a beast trapped up. Everything went on silently, and in less than a quarter of an hour the tulip bud had eaten up all the dark clouds to its contentedness, and it burped, and a rush of clouds came out of the bud.

One petal stretched out and opened his waist, and the other petals stretched out in tandem, the blue of the female core became smoky, and the six core pillars stretched out in all directions, and the male core was draped in golden light like a proud queen, straightening his waist, as if patrolling the kingdom that belonged to it.

Gao Zhengnan's even breathing slowly attracted the attention of the tulip flowers. The Golden Light Queen turned her head sideways, and the whole flower bent down in the direction of Gao Zhengnan's sleep like an ordered army, which was a tribute, a pity, and a pity. A warm golden light slowly fell on the center of his brow, and also fell on his dream.

"Dad, let me come. A young man with a delicate eyebrow rode on a red horse, drew his bow and arrows, and shot steadily forward. A hare was quickly sunk into the grass, and the boy was not discouraged, and urged the horse to catch up. The middle-aged man behind him smiled haughtily: "Hua Fang, you must bring that rabbit back." ”

The boy did not look back, and his face was full of confidence. The jujube red horse spreads its four hooves in the grass, and it communicates with its owner, following the hare. The gray-haired hare, seeing the large number of pursuers, swerved down the slope and ran toward the stream. At the end of the stream is a forest, and there is a wild grass in the forest to cover oneself. The young man saw the hare running past him, and knowing its deep meaning, he raised his arrow and shot it again, and the rabbit rolled with the arrow to the edge of the stream.

The jujube red horse led the boy slowly down the slope, twenty feet away from the stream, the boy grabbed the stiff rope, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the stream with grass marks. In front of the boy, a larger rabbit loomed in front of him, and he took out the feathered arrow behind his back and put it on his bow. Suddenly, he heard a gentle voice, as soft as a drizzle: "Who shot you? You can't run like this." ”

The young man's heart moved, and he asked, "Who is where?"

A little girl's head popped out of a cloud of snow white and turned slowly. She was dressed in white and white, and she really looked like a big rabbit from a distance. She stared at the young man, without the slightest cowardice, with double buns on both sides of her head, a pool of watery eyes, thin and pale lips, and cheeks that were not very rosy, but had the pink and tender of a child. She stood by the stream, holding in her hand the same hare that the boy had shot, and the arrow had struck her front leg, and the blood stained the gray hair, seeping into her clothes.

"Did you hunt it?" asked the little girl.

"Exactly, who are you? Why are you in the hunting ground? Ordinary people are not allowed to enter here!"

"You shot it in the leg, and I'm afraid it will take a long time for it to walk. The little girl looked down at the hare in her arms.

"I'm going to give it to my dad as a gift. The Chinese side said seriously.

"Will you give it a leg cure?" the little girl asked him, looking up.

"Probably not. Hua Fang put the arrow back into the barrel: "There is a feast tonight, do you want to eat together?"

The little girl glanced at the hare in her arms and hugged it tighter: "You want to eat it?"

Hua Fang was puzzled and said: "Of course! Today is the last day of hunting, and of course I want to eat some meat." ”

"Yes, I also know that hunting requires a barbecue. A faint sadness appeared in the little girl's eyes, "The barbecue banquet is for the Holy Emperor to reward the generals. ”

Hua Fang approached and said, "The Holy Emperor has already returned to Luan before noon, and my father is specially allowed to preside over the banquet tonight, if you come, I will take you to play." ”

"Ah?!" the little girl was suddenly startled, as if she had woken up from a dream: "I forgot to go to pick Sanchi." ”

She put the rabbit back into Hua Fang's hand, picked up the bamboo basket on the side, and quickly ran towards the forest. After a hundred meters, she turned back to Hua Fang and said, "Don't eat it, come to you at night, bring medicine to you at night." ”

Hua Fang looked at the little girl running away with a pair of rabbit ears, and muttered, "At night, it will already become a barbecue at night." The rabbit in his hand shuddered. He walked back to the horse and put the rabbit in the bag. When I looked back for the little girl, it was long gone.