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Chapter 7 Psychiatrist Dai Boxia

Stab so deep?

The whole pen was inserted into it, obviously with the purpose of death.

Isn't this too harsh?

Zuo Xu had never seen people who were cruel to him, but such a perverted suicide method really shocked him.

Not only him, but the two Haunted Mansion sleep testers behind him were very brave, after all, they could do this.

But seeing such a cruel scene at this time, I was frightened and frightened, and a thought came to my mind:

We won't be treated like this when we go in, right?

"Zhang Wei? Isn't he a suspect in Group A case? How could Wu Song let him get the pen?"

Zhou Zhengcheng was also very surprised. In the interrogation room, there were suspects who wanted to commit suicide, but it was difficult to succeed. Unexpectedly, one of them happened today.

"Team Leader Wu, you are still too anxious. The suspect has severe bipolar disorder and has suicidal impulses. How could you let him get a sharp object like a pen?"

Next to the emergency stretcher, there was a group of people standing, including Wu Song, the leader of Team A, whom Zuo Xu had seen in the office, and two of his team members. As for the person speaking now, he had no memory and didn't know who it was.

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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, the more he could not explain to Inspector Liu.

But I tried some radical methods, and something happened.

"Dr. Dai, it's too late to say anything now. You have always been his psychiatrist. If he is not saved, I still need to trouble you with the diagnostic report on his mental illness."

"Hey, that's right. When will the ambulance arrive?"

"It's almost time. Let me urge you again."

After saying that, Wu Song took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number again.

"No need, the person is gone!"

At this time, Dr. Dai leaned in front of the suspect and found that the suspect had expired.

[Ding, I found soul power, do you want to absorb it? 】

Soul power?

Of course you have to absorb it.

Zuo Xu never understood how to increase this soul power. After all, professional skills require the use of soul power, which must be very precious.

Unexpectedly, people can produce soul power after death.

【15 soul power】

How to add 15 soul power?

Could it be that a person's soul power is only 15?

No matter, just absorb it first, maybe it will come in handy later.

Moreover, if people can gain soul power after death, then where is the place where the most people die every day?

Hospital!

Moreover, it is a big hospital. It seems that if I have time, I will go to the hospital more often.

"Xiao Zuo, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Zhou Zhengcheng noticed that he was a little distracted, so he asked with concern.

"Oh, it's okay. By the way, who is the man standing next to Team Leader Wu? I think he looks familiar, but I can't remember who he is at the moment."

Zuo Xu came to his senses instantly. Naturally, he would not tell Zhou Zhengcheng that he was thinking about going to the hospital more often in the future.

Otherwise, they will be scolded as sick.

So I had to divert the other party's attention and ask about the people around Wu Song.

"Tell him."

Seeing Zuo Xu asking about this person, Zhou Zhengcheng immediately became interested:

"He is a famous psychiatrist in our Jinggang City. His name is Dai Boxia. His professional ability is unparalleled. More importantly, he has a kind heart. He often participates in charity activities and helps the rehabilitation of autistic children. What's more, he

He was named the top ten young people in Jinggang City the year before last and is worthy of learning from all of us."

Speaking of Dai Boxia, Zhou Zhengcheng straightened his back unconsciously, as if this honorary title belonged to him, with an expression of pride, and he obviously regarded him as the goal of his study.

After hearing what he said, Zuo Xu finally remembered. No wonder he looked familiar. It turned out that he had often seen him attending some charity activities on TV. He was a very positive psychiatrist.

"Why is he here?"

"The suspect Zhang Wei suffers from bipolar disorder. Dr. Dai is a psychiatrist who cooperates with us. It is not surprising that he is here."

In recent years, the proportion of mentally ill crimes has been increasing year by year. How to judge whether a criminal suspect is really mentally ill requires a very professional psychiatrist to make a diagnosis, and Dai Bosha just meets the requirements of the Homicide Division.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him. This is the matter of their Group A. Let's settle the matter of these two guys first."

After saying that, Zhou Zhengcheng led the way into an interrogation room.

"Please wait outside for a moment. I'll call you later and then come in."

Zhou Zhengcheng asked Hao Jian to stay outside, and the two men were interrogated separately, which could effectively prevent them from colluding in confessions.

After the three of them sat down, Zhou Zhengcheng took the pen and paper and indicated with a look that Zuo Xu could start.

After all, when he came, he said that he would give this interrogation opportunity to Zuo Xu.

Zuo Xu nodded and used the advanced interrogation skills experience card in the package.

[Used successfully, you have gained the interrogation methods and experience of a senior police detective. Remaining time: 00:59:58]

After using the skills, Zuo Xu made a qualitative leap from previous interrogation methods. Various interrogation experiences also allowed him to face the current environment with ease.

"Name? How old are you? Please tell me your identity number."

"Zhao Qian, 26 years old, ID number: 3213****3159."

Zuo Xu entered Zhao Qian's identity information into the computer and instantly retrieved his personal file:

"Oh, I'm also a college student. A graduate of Jinggang University of Technology, how did you come up with the idea of ​​becoming a sleep tester in a haunted house?"

"I'm more courageous, and I can make money faster by being a sleep tester in a haunted house!"

Zuo Xu interrogated them while understanding their situation.

He and Hao Jian were college classmates. After graduation, they did not want to work in a factory and live a nine-to-five life, but neither of them found a job that suited them.

By chance, they found a job online as sleep testers for a haunted house. As long as they stay in the haunted house, eat and drink, and take a nap when they are tired, they can get a good reward.

This job seems to be tailor-made for them, and it fits them perfectly.

As a result, the two hit it off and became professional haunted house sleep testers.

"Sergeant, is it not illegal to be a sleep tester in a haunted house? Is there any reason why you called us here today?"

"Do you believe there is dirt in this world?"

The haunted house has always had a fantasy color, and now he really hoped to get an answer from Zhao Qian.

In this way, he can also understand some basic information about exorcism, instead of trying to cross the river by feeling for stones as he does now.

"Chief, I'm brave, but I'm not stupid. If there's something really dirty, even if you lend me ten more courages, 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..."
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