In Yanjun, in the corridor of the headquarters of the Tixing Division, a figure hurriedly held a document and quickly pushed open the door of the office.

"Brother, did the military make a mistake? Let the person who is looking for him be a psychopath? ”

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Lin Feng, the leader of the tracking team, immediately turned around and frowned suspiciously.

Lin Feng used to be the head of the special case team responsible for investigating the disappearance of Longhua Road in the Criminal Investigation Division, not to mention that he was only 29 years old, but he was able to achieve the position of team leader, which shows that he has some ability.

In the Yanjun Tixing Division, Lin Feng can be said to be the idol in the hearts of all the younger generation of divisions.

The face of this person is as clear as a carving, and the deep eyes always shine with thought.

Unlike other members, Lin Feng's temperament was more restrained, and even had a slightly gloomy atmosphere.

Usually, except for handling cases, Lin Feng rarely chats with others, and there always seems to be intriguing things hidden in those pair of slender peach blossom eyes.

Taking the document from the hands of the team members, Lin Feng carefully checked it, and then understood what the team members just said meant.

The disappearance of Longhua Road has always been a shame in Lin Feng's heart, and he led the task force to investigate this case for nearly a month.

Later, due to the pressure of the situation on all sides, the case was also transferred to the military government, but in fact, Lin Feng was still checking the relevant information and never gave up the investigation of the case.

But now the first thing the military government did after taking over this case was actually to find someone, and judging from the current information, the person he was looking for was actually a person living in a mental hospital.

There is not much explanation about this person named 'Yan Qilin' in this information, but the words of Yanjun Mental Rehabilitation Center are really a bit harsh.

Why did the military suddenly look for this person?

Does he have anything to do with the case?

Lin Feng thought in his heart, and at the same time handed the document back to the hands of the team members without a trace:

"Send it to the military government, don't talk nonsense everywhere......"

The team members nodded hurriedly, and then left the office, of course, Lin Feng sat in front of his workstation and kept thinking about the information he had just read.

Yan Qilin, age unknown, about twenty-five years old.

Condition: Delusional disorder.

Lin Feng really couldn't figure out why the military government would go out of his way to Ti Xing Si to transfer this person's information.

But in fact, don't say that he can't figure it out, except for Feng Yun, everyone is confused about this decision.

When this document was handed over to Feng Yun, Feng Yun was very excited, he just glanced at it a few times, and then immediately stood up and said that he wanted to go to this hospital.

The Yanjun Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center is located on the outskirts of Yanjun, and this generation hardly has any contact.

When Feng Yun stood in front of this mental hospital, which looked like a mountain manor that had been broken for some years, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The gate of the hospital is rusty, and there is a security booth next to it, but there is no security guard.

The yard is overgrown with weeds, and it looks like no one has taken care of it for a long time.

"Squeak ......"

Feng Yun gently pushed open the iron door of the hospital, and then heard a piercing sound.

He frowned, and walked briskly into the hospital lobby, where all the doctors in white coats looked listless in the dim light.

It's a tough job for them, but anyone who will be locked up here is a mentally ill person who will cause harm to society.

Although it is said that they will be treated here and reintegrate into society after they get better.

But in reality, this treatment has little effect, and most people stay in it for the rest of their lives.

Feng Yun quickly walked towards the nearest doctor, who was wearing a mask and covering his face, leaning listlessly in front of his desk, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Knock Knock ......"

Feng Yun knocked lightly on the table, and then said:

"Hello, is there a person named Yan Qilin in your hospital? Please take me to him. ”

The doctor didn't care about it at first, but when he looked up and saw Feng Yun wearing the uniform of the military mansion and the guards following him, he suddenly straightened up.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

Feng Yun repeated the name again, and then noticed that the nurses on both sides who were paying attention to the situation here began to whisper.

"It's strange, how could anyone come to visit that person?"

"Yes, he must have been hospitalized for 4 years now, and no one has ever visited him in the past 4 years."

"Is there something on his back that has alarmed the military government?"

While the nurses were talking, the doctor also quickly stood up and led Feng Yun towards the depths of the hospital.

On the way to the ward where Yan Qilin was, Feng Yun also tried to understand the relevant situation.

"I see that person's profile says delusional disorder, what kind of disease is it?"

The doctor was obviously very restrained when he followed Feng Yun's side, and it was obvious that he rarely had access to the people of the military mansion on weekdays, especially the officials of the military king. At this time, in the face of Feng Yun's inquiry, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Our specialist had spoken to this patient many times before, but the patient was always saying things that were completely inconsistent with his actual age.

He even mentions what happened a hundred years ago, and from the perspective of a person who witnessed it.

The strangest thing is that he told these stories very accurately, the history of a hundred years ago, I am afraid it is difficult for a normal person to explain clearly, but what he said is history.

So in the end, the expert defined him as delusional disorder, and this person is withdrawn, not good at words, and is often forgotten. ”

"That's him......"

Just as a voice fell, Feng Yun blurted out subconsciously.

But the doctor's words made the doctor feel a little puzzled, but before he could find a chance to ask, he had already arrived at the hospital room at the end of the corridor.

As the doctor opened the door to the ward, Feng Yun immediately saw that there was only an iron bed in the humble room.

On the iron bed, a man was sitting with his back to the door, and he seemed to be looking at the sky through the narrow window, motionless.

After following the doctor into the ward, the doctor skillfully locked the door with his backhand, appearing very cautious.

Feng Yun slowly walked forward, and soon stood beside the man:

"Yan Qilin?"

The man didn't speak, still quietly looking out the window.

The sun hit his face, making his already fair skin seem to reflect the light.

In the deep pupils, there was a precipitated indifference that was completely inconsistent with the age he looked.

Such a handsome appearance, even if it has not been carefully groomed for several years, it still cannot be concealed.