Toru Amuro felt something was hidden and concentrated a little more: "What happened?"
Could it be that the physical examination revealed a terminal illness...
Jiang Xia shook his head: "It's nothing. It's just that the doctor who consulted... always felt that he had killed someone before."
Toru Amuro: "?"
Jiang Xia continued: "And my intuition tells me that everything is not over yet - similar things may happen in the future."
Toru Amuro: "..."
He subconsciously rolled up his sleeves and his eyes became sharp.
——In short, there are two possibilities at present.
One is that Jiang Xia is a genius who can observe people's emotions: from a short conversation, he realized that the doctor is a dangerous serial killer.
The other one is that Jiang Xia is not as normal as she seems, but is hiding something like persecution paranoia.
Toru Amuro: "..." No matter which one, it deserves vigilance and needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.
The former deals with the doctor; the latter sends the employee to the hospital and lets the organization reimburse the treatment costs.
After Jiang Xia finished speaking, he felt that Toru Amuro's expression was a little strange.
He cautiously took a step back and added more pressure: "And the doctor has a gun in his bag. I won't be mistaken."
...The gun was actually what Xiaobai saw. The ghosts have a unique advantage in searching - they can go through the mold and check the bags that have not been opened.
Toru Amuro: "Really..."
Toru Amuro finally reacted to the specific information about "gun" and gradually became more inclined to "the doctor has a problem".
In the process of psychological diagnosis and treatment, even if the doctor intends to control it, it is difficult to completely hide some of his habits and mentality.
I heard that some people are extremely sensitive in this aspect. And Jiang Xia is not an ordinary patient with depression - on the contrary, he is related to the organization and has come into contact with many murderers.
Toru Amuro: "..." In my impression, the Cardiotherapy Department of Mihua Yakushino Hospital is very famous.
As far as he knew, many policemen would also go there to register. As long as the doctor wanted to, it would not be difficult for him to get some information from the police, and even influence those policemen in turn.
If such a doctor really has a problem...
Toru Amuro slowly realized the seriousness of the problem.
…
However, no matter what you think in your heart, you can't say it on your face.
——After all, he is not a policeman now, he is the leader of the organization. He should be happy when the police are unlucky.
"You're overthinking." Toru Amuro put down the rolled-up cuffs again and said as if he didn't care, "However, since that doctor makes you have such thoughts, it means that he is not suitable for you. Next time, change
A hospital."
Jiang Xia nodded and said nothing more.
If you go on, the intention will be too obvious. In that case, in order to hide his identity, the undercover comrade will definitely not touch Dr. Fengdo, and Jiang Xia will have to do it himself.
…
Toru Amuro was still very busy today, and after chatting with Jiang Xia for a few words, another task was added to his heavy work list.
He didn't stay any longer and left quickly.
On the way, Toru Amuro sent the information about Dr. Fuudo to his subordinates and asked them to check it out.
Of course, he emphasized that the operation should be secretive. Even if the problem was indeed found, Fuudo Kyousuke himself should be "accidentally" exposed, and others must not know that this was a purposeful investigation.
Otherwise, if Jiang Xia says there is something wrong with that person, the person behind him will be arrested by the police... According to Jiang Xia's keenness, he will probably find the problem.
…
Detective agency.
Jiang Xia was about to lock the door and leave, but at this moment, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the magazine rack in the entrance hall and was slightly startled.
——On the shelf, there is a familiar book.
Jiang Xia walked over, took it out and looked at it, and found that it was the detective manual borrowed from the library.
This was what he brought with him when he applied for the job.
Later, when Jiang Xia actually sneaked into the office, he forgot to take the book away again.
The borrowing period of Mihua Library is relatively short, and ordinary citizens can only borrow books for 14 days.
Jiang Xia looked at the date and found that it had not expired yet. Next time I want to be randomly assigned to these 14 days, I don’t know how long I have to wait, so I might as well pay it back now...
Thinking this, Jiang Xia looked at her watch and found that it wasn't time to get off work yet.
So I got on my motorcycle and headed straight to the library.
…
Jiang Xia drove all the way and rushed to the library.
At this time, there was still more than half an hour before get off work.
However, when I got closer, I saw that the door was locked. It was already after get off work.
Jiang Xia was startled, then walked to the notice board next to the door and looked at it. She found that today was a holiday and the library closed two hours early.
"..."
Jiang Xia held the book in her hand and looked at the darkness inside the door, a little disappointed.
He was about to turn around and leave.
But at this moment, Xiaobai suddenly became energetic, raised his hand to poke Jiang Xia, and muttered a report.
——There is something in the library.
Not only is there murderous intent, but there also seems to be a newly deceased shikigami.
Jiang Xia: "!"
…
This library does not have security windows installed.
Jiang Xia walked half a circle around the library and found a locked window in a remote corner.
He stopped at the window and raised his hand.
Several pieces of shikigami flew out lightly, slipped through the cracks in the window, and landed on the floor of the library, gradually condensing into white puppets like clay figures.
The puppet climbed clumsily to the window, stretched out its short hands with great effort, and clicked open the locked window.
Jiang Xia put on her gloves, opened the window from the outside with a bang, and jumped into the hall.
The moment he landed, the puppet collapsed into a paper shikigami again and disappeared into the mark on his heart.
Chapter completed!