Chapter 7 Psychologist Dai Bosha
The thorn is so deep?
The whole pen was pierced into it, apparently with the aim of mortality.
That's too ruthless, isn't it?
It's not like Zuo Xu hasn't seen someone who is ruthless to himself, but such a perverted suicide method really shocked him.
Not only him, but the two murderous house sleepers behind him are certainly bold, after all, they can do this business.
But seeing such a cruel scene at this time, I was also frightened, and a thought came to my heart:
When we go in, we won't be like this, right?
"Zhang Wei? Isn't it a suspect in the Group A case? How did Wu Song let him get the pen? ”
Zhou Zhengcheng is also very strange, in the interrogation room, there are not no suspects who want to commit suicide, but it is difficult to succeed, I didn't expect it to happen today.
"Team Leader Wu, you are still too anxious, the suspect has severe bipolar disorder and has suicidal impulses, how can you let him get a sharp object like a pen?"
Next to the first-aid stretcher, there was a group of people, including Wu Song, the leader of Group A that Zuo Xu had seen in the office, and two of his team members, as for the person who was talking now, he had no impression and didn't know who it was.
At this time, Wu Song was also very helpless, of course he knew that the suspect was mentally ill, but the longer the case dragged on, he couldn't explain it to Inspector Liu.
But I used some radical methods a little, and it turned out to be an accident.
"Doctor Dai, it's too late to say anything, you have always been his psychiatrist, in case he is not saved, I still need to trouble you about the diagnosis report of his mental illness."
"Hey, yes, when will the ambulance arrive?"
"Come on, I'll urge you again."
After speaking, Wu Song took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number again.
"No need, the people are gone!"
At this time, Dr. Dai leaned down in front of the suspect and found that the other party had lost his breath.
[Ding, discover soul power, do you absorb it?] 】
Soul power?
To absorb, of course.
Zuo Xu has never figured out how to increase this soul power, after all, professional skills require soul power, which must be very valuable.
I didn't expect that after death, people can actually produce soul power.
[+15 Soul Power]
How do you add 15 soul power?
Is it possible that a person's soul power is only 15?
No matter what, absorb it first, maybe you will be able to use it later.
Moreover, if people can gain soul power after death, where is the place where the most people die every day?
Hospital!
And it's a big hospital, so it seems that if you have time, you have to go to the hospital to sit.
"Xiao Zuo, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Zhou Zhengcheng found that he was a little distracted, so he asked with concern.
"Oh, it's okay, by the way, who is the person standing next to Team Leader Wu? I think he's a little familiar, but I can't remember who he is for a while. ”
Zuo Xu came back to his senses in an instant, he naturally wouldn't tell Zhou Zhengcheng, he was thinking that he would have to go to the hospital more in the future.
Otherwise, the designation will be scolded for being sick.
So he had to divert the other party's attention and asked about the people around Wu Song.
"You said him."
Seeing Zuo Xu ask about this person, Zhou Zhengcheng immediately became interested:
"He is a well-known psychiatrist in Jinggang City, named Dai Boxia, his professional ability has nothing to say, and more importantly, he has a kind heart, often participates in public welfare activities, helps those autistic children recover, and was named the title of the top ten young people in Jinggang City the year before last, which is worth learning from all of us."
Speaking of Dai Boxia, Zhou Zhengcheng unconsciously straightened his waist, as if this honorary title was his, with an expression of honor, obviously taking him as his learning goal.
Hearing him say this, Zuo Xu finally remembered, no wonder he felt familiar, it turned out that he often saw him attending some public welfare activities on TV, and he was a very positive psychiatrist.
"Why is he here?"
"The suspect, Zhang Wei, suffers from bipolar disorder, and Dr. Dai is a psychiatrist with whom we work, so it is not surprising that he is here."
In recent years, the proportion of mentally ill crimes has increased year by year, and how to determine whether a suspect is really mentally ill requires a very professional psychiatrist to diagnose it, and Dai Boxia just meets the requirements of the homicide department.
"Forget it, don't talk about him, this is their Group A business, let's settle the matter of these two guys first."
After speaking, Zhou Zhengcheng led the way in front and entered an interrogation room.
"You wait outside for a while, and then I'll call you in later."
Zhou Zhengcheng asked Hao Jian to stay outside, and the two were interrogated separately, which could effectively prevent them from colluding confessions.
After the three of them sat down, Zhou Zhengcheng took the pen and paper, and with a look of his eyes, he signaled that Zuo Xu could start.
After all, when he came, he said that this interrogation opportunity was given to Zuo Xu.
Zuo Xu nodded and used the advanced interrogation skill experience card in the package.
[Successfully used, you have gained the interrogation methods and experience of senior police detectives, remaining time: 00:59:58]
After using the skills, Zuo Xu has made a qualitative leap in the previous interrogation methods, and various interrogation experiences have also made him comfortable in the face of the current environment.
"Name? How old are you? Identification number. ”
"Zhao Qian, 26 years old, identity number: 3213****3159."
Zuo Xu entered Zhao Gan's identity information into the computer, and instantly called up his personal file:
"Heh, I'm also a college student, a graduate of Jinggang University of Technology, how did you think of becoming a murderer?"
"I'm more courageous, and I'm a murderer and a sleeper!"
Zuo Xu interrogated them while learning about their situation.
He and Hao Jian were college classmates, and after graduation, neither of them who wanted to enter the factory to live a 9-to-5 life found a job that suited them.
By chance, they found a job as a sleep tester in a murderous house on the Internet, as long as they stayed in the murderous house, ate and drank, and slept tired, they could get a lot of money.
It's like a job that's tailor-made for them, and it's a perfect fit.
So, the two hit it off and became a professional murderer house sleeper.
"Sheriff, it's not illegal to be a sleeper in the murder house, is it? I don't know what happened to calling us here today? ”
"Do you believe there's anything dirty in this world?"
The murderous mansion has always had a fantasy color, and at this time, he hopes to get an answer from Zhao Gan's body.
In this way, he can also understand some basic information about exorcism, instead of crossing the river by feeling the stones, as he does now.
"Sheriff, I'm bold, but I'm not stupid, if there is really something dirty, lend me ten more guts, and I won't do this business!"
At this time, Zuo Xu finally understood that they were not exorcists at all, but real liars.
"So, you can't provide exorcism services?"
"Uh... This..."