Su Le's efforts to pretend to be stupid and his popcorn did not achieve the goal he expected. The fool Xu Wenkai can get along with Su Le friendly, but still cannot answer Su Le's question. No matter what Su Le asked him, Xu Wenkai answered him with a silly smile on his face.

When Xu Wenkai was happy, he would say:

"Ask three, four, five, hehe, one, two, three, four, five, hehe, one, two, three, four, five, hehe."

If Su Le took him to Meijing East Street, he would say in horror:

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

Su Le showed the video he obtained to Dr. Qiao, and Dr. Qiao also followed Su Le to the scene to meet Xu Wenkai. After returning to the police station, they sat together to analyze Xu Wenkai's affairs. Dr. Qiao said:

"From Xu Wenkai's behavior and actions, his brain should be normal. He can understand what others say and what others do, but he cannot provide normal feedback. I suspect it was a very violent external stimulus, which made him block or interrupt the passage for expressing his emotions and wishes normally. He was frightened in this stimulus, so his subconscious mind wrapped it up with that kind of silly smile."

When Dr. Qiao said this, Zhang Pengfei rubbed his head and said:

"Dr. Qiao, I seem to understand every word you said, but I don't understand what you are saying at all. You might as well just tell me the result. Can Xu Wenkai's disease be cured? Is it worth treating?"

"I can only answer your previous question, and I can cure it." Dr. Qiao smiled foolishly as he imitated Xu Wenkai.

"Su Le, you have the most contact with fools. Please answer the second question." Hu Jianzhong looked at Su Le and said with a smile.

"Before answering this question, I want to talk about the five old people first." Su Le stood up and walked to the middle of the room, hugged his chest with his hands and dragged his chin with one hand, and looked around the people in the room and said:

"Everyone didn't have the courage to speak it out. I think everyone knows it in their hearts. Five old men were pulled away from the village by Guo Encheng under the gaze of everyone. Since we can be sure that they were not sent to Kant Nursing Home, where did they go? I don't want to say the following words, but I understand it in my heart: they are likely to be killed!"

After hearing Su Le's words, everyone lowered their heads and refused to look at him. Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces.

"If they were intentionally killing five old men, then I think these five old men would not go too far, because they have to solve the problem in the environment they are familiar with. I think the fool Xu Wenkai often says one, two, three, four, and five, not just five numbers. He thinks that there are ghosts on Meijing East Street, which is definitely not heard from others."

"So, I think even if there is only a slight probability, I should try to solve the inside story after curing Xu Wenkai's illness."

After Su Le said that, the room was quiet for a while. Captain Hu first clapped gently, and then everyone else stood up and applauded Su Le vigorously.

Dr. Qiao began to contact his friend during his PhD study at Boston University in the United States. Lu Zhou, a PhD in clinical psychology who is currently teaching at a well-known domestic university. Dr. Lu is not only a well-known professor and doctoral supervisor in China, but also won the award from the American Psychological Sciences Association. He has in-depth research and clinical practice in the field of studying anxiety and post-traumatic stress disorders across the diagnostic perspective.

After the phone was called, Dr. Lu agreed to help very readily, but one condition was that the patient had to go to the city where he was to receive treatment. He said that his institute could bear the cost of the treatment and there was no need to worry at all.

After contacting the doctor, the question of how to communicate with the patient's family was put on the table again. After the last Xu Zhiguo incident, the Xu family had obvious resistance to the police. Su Le and the others discussed it over and over again, and decided to go to Xu Wenyong, director of Meijing Community, to discuss it first.

In order to eliminate the wariness of the Xu family, Su Le and the others could not express the real purpose of treating Xu Wenkai. They could only use Dr. Qiao to find a high-sounding reason.

This time it was Su Le, Dr. Qiao and Liu Guan who went to find Xu Wenyong together. They did not seize the matter in Xujia Village anymore, but instead used the city's notice to strengthen the management of house rental personnel to go to Meijing Community for a survey.

Due to the previous contacts, both parties were already familiar with each other, so they spoke a lot more casually. After a rough understanding of the situation of external tenants, the topic gradually shifted to family matters.

"Director Xu, I heard that the person in the community who carried colorful flags all day long was your brother?" Su Le pretended to ask inadvertently.

"It's my younger brother. His name is Xiaokai. He ate and slept all day long, and when he woke up, he came out to run. It's so worrying." Xu Wenyong said helplessly.

"Has he been like this since he was a child?"

"No, I don't know how I was scared that year of demolition. The young man who used to be very good turned out like this."

"Have you gone to the hospital? What did the doctor say?"

"Oh, I looked at it, but I didn't look good after spending a lot of money. The doctor said it was called traumatic stress disorder, but I don't know much."

"What's the name? Traumatic stress disorder?" Dr. Qiao, who had not spoken next to him, suddenly inserted and asked.

"Yes, it's called traumatic stress disorder."

"I said this person is so familiar, I remembered it. I have a classmate who is an expert in treating traumatic stress disorder in China. I said a few days ago in our class group that I am looking for patients with traumatic stress disorder to volunteer and cooperate with their research and treatment work. It seems that it is all free." Dr. Qiao said mysteriously.

"Is that so? Well, Officer Qiao, please ask me if you can get a quota for my brother? I'll invite you to drink some other day." Xu Wenyong was very interested in hearing Dr. Qiao's words.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I'll ask you if there are any other places." Dr. Qiao agreed.

Two days later, Dr. Qiao called Xu Wenyong and informed him that the quota was obtained and asked him to send the patient over. All the treatment and accommodation costs were borne by the university. Xu Wenyong on the other end of the phone was very happy to hear the news and insisted on asking Dr. Qiao and Su Le and others to drink.

Xu Wenyong is busy arranging to send Xu Wenkai to treat his illness. In order to thoroughly understand the illegal behaviors of Xujia Village during the demolition process, Su Le and others investigated the issues of measuring houses and compensation during the demolition.

This time, Zhang Pengfei did not play chess with Uncle Wang in the shade of the tree, but went to Uncle Wang's house.

"Uncle Wang, how did you calculate the compensation amount for each household during the demolition?" Su Le saw that they had already escorted the pawns across the Chuhe Han boundary and began to inquire about the demolition from Uncle Wang.

"I can't remember the calculations of the area of ​​the yard, the area of ​​the house, the materials used in the house, etc.." Uncle Wang arched his pawn one more step forward.

"When the measurement was first taken care of by the people in the village?" Su Le asked.

"How is that possible? It was a developer, and the village and the villagers went to the site to measure and evaluate. After the evaluation, every household signed the letter." Mr. Wang moved his "car".

"Oh, the people from the village participated at that time?"

"Yes, if there were no people from the village to preside over justice, the demolition would not be able to continue." Mr. Wang jumped his horse to the left.

"Then why?"

"The less the developer wants, the better, and the more the people want, the better. The people in the village don't work, and only the people in the village can suppress it. Even so, they still fought several times when measuring the houses, asking the police station to come over to calm down." Uncle Wang ate Zhang Pengfei's elephant with a cannon.

"If this happens, the village should have files left at that time." Su Le said.

"I don't know this. You can ask. Chengjiao Township was the current Xin'an Street Office, and it didn't even move the office location." At this time, Mr. Wang had already used two horses to force Zhang Pengfei's veteran to have nowhere to hide.

The investigation work in Xin'an Street is much more difficult than imagined. The archives of the street office do not retain the demolition information of Xujia Village at that time. Because fifteen years have passed, the cadres in Chengjiao Township have been promoted, retired, and transferred. At present, there are very few people who are still working in Xin'an Street.

Su Le and the others finally found an elderly clerk in the office and asked him about what happened back then.

"Oh, you asked about fifteen years, and you really found it right to find me. In this office, I was the only one who worked here fifteen years ago, and everyone else came from behind. If you come back next year, I will never find the elderly in the village after I retire and return home." The old clerk named Zhang told Su Le with glorious faces.

"Then do you remember the demolition of Xujia Village in 2005?"

"Oh, I don't remember the demolition. I have never dealt with the village below in the office."

"Then do you remember who is responsible for Xujia Village?"

"I don't remember who Xujia Village is about, but I know the name of the deputy township chief who was in charge of planning and demolition in those years. He is now the director of the Municipal Safety Supervision Bureau. You can ask him."

"Do you have his phone number?"

"Yes, old colleague, how can I not have it?"

Su Le called the phone and explained the issue he wanted to consult. The director of the Safety Supervision Bureau thought for a long time on the other end of the phone and told them that they could go to Deputy Director Wang of the Education and Sports Bureau. He might have been responsible for the demolition of Xujia Village back then.

The phone call was called to Deputy Director Wang again. Deputy Director Wang thought for a long time and finally remembered the demolition of Xujia Village. He told Su Le that the information on Xujia Village measured the houses in that year should be included. The reason why it was not found in the archives was that it was not archived separately at the time. He told Su Le that he could go to the archives to find information archived under his name in 2005 or 2006.

According to Deputy Director Wang's tips, Su Le and his team spent another afternoon to finally find the original information about the demolition of Xujia Village in the archives room.

According to the data statistics in the data, Xu Yongchang's housing compensation was 463,000 yuan that year, and the chicken farm compensation was 835,000 yuan.

The compensation for the five widowed elderly people was: Xu Laosan's family of 418,000 yuan, Xu Fugui's 403,000 yuan, Xu Ergui's 389,000 yuan, Xu Xiaohua's 439,000 yuan, and Xu Dani's 407,000 yuan. The total compensation for the five elderly people was 2.056 million yuan.
Chapter completed!