There was suddenly silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.
Then I heard Zhuang Qiang's curse: "Damn it, it seems you are from Liao Gang, are you kidding me?"
Gu Chen: "???"
"Mr. Zhuang, I'm not kidding you. I'm at the door of Room 1102, Building A, where your sister lives, Jiahe Apartment."
"I'm warning you, if you have the guts, come to me and don't get into trouble with my sister. If you dare to touch my sister, I won't let you go."
It seemed that Zhuang Qiang still didn't believe it. The roaring on the phone became louder and louder. Gu Chen could only move the phone away to avoid damaging his hearing.
Ten seconds later, when Zhuang Qiang's roar gradually subsided, Gu Chen said: "I'll reiterate, I am Gu Chen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch."
"Haha, from what you sound like, you are only in your early twenties, right? Are you the captain of the criminal investigation team?" Zhuang Qiang snorted twice and said with a look of disdain:
"Do I know that this Furong branch is such a big place and the criminal investigation captain is only in his early twenties? Are you confused?"
"You dare to say that you are not sent by Liao Gang to disgust me? Let me tell you, my village is upright and I am not afraid of your evil ways, but if you dare to touch my sister, I will never end it with you."
"Du! Du! Du! Du..."
The phone suddenly... hung up.
Gu Chen looked at everyone helplessly, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It seems this guy doesn't believe it?"
"Maybe Junior Brother Gu is too young. How many criminal investigation team captains are only in their early twenties these days? I wouldn't believe it." Lu Weiwei's words are quite right.
In Gu Chen's situation, reporting one's family name is really a bit of a fraud.
After all, the common people nowadays are very smart.
Whenever something feels wrong, I will immediately call you a liar.
"Why don't you go to his unit and have a look? He should believe it when people go there, right?" Officer Wang had no other choice. This was the best solution he came up with.
Gu Chen nodded slightly: "That's okay, then we'll go there."
…
…
After leaving Jiahe Apartment, Gu Chen drove everyone and found Hongsheng Decoration Co., Ltd. according to the address on the business card.
This decoration company is located on the outskirts of the business district, in a backstreet.
From the outside, it looks like a big company.
When you walk in, you will be greeted by a beautiful front desk.
"Do you want to design and decorate?" asked the front desk lady wearing OL professional attire.
Gu Chen waved his hand and explained: "We are here to see designer Zhuang Qiang. Is he here?"
"Uh..." Upon hearing that she was looking for a designer and seeing that several people were wearing police uniforms, the receptionist hesitated for a moment.
Lu Weiwei quickly explained: "We are looking for him about his sister."
"Oh." After hearing that it was not a contract dispute, the front desk lady breathed a sigh of relief: "He is in the office in area A on the second floor."
"Thank you." Lu Weiwei thanked her and followed everyone upstairs.
Area A office, standardized cubicle.
Everyone is busy with the work at hand.
The arrival of the four police officers still attracted the attention of many employees.
At this time, a man was about to enter the door, and Gu Chen stopped him directly: "Who is Zhuang Qiang?"
"Zhuang Qiang?" The man was stunned and called to the office area: "Zhuang Qiang? Zhuang Qiang is looking for you."
After the words fell, in a corner, a thin man poked half of his head out.
When he saw four policemen standing at the door, his face suddenly became startled and his eyes involuntarily dodge.
"I'm calling you." The man at the door walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed to the policeman at the door to introduce him.
Zhuang Qiang was stunned for a moment and stood up reluctantly.
He lowered his head and walked outside the office door of Zone A to a more spacious place.
"Are you Zhuang Qiang?" Lu Weiwei looked at the short and thin Zhuang Qiang, a little unbelievable.
Such a small body actually shouted loudly at Gu Chen?
Zhuang Qiang was a little embarrassed and said: "You... who are you?"
"I am Gu Chen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch. We just talked on the phone." Gu Chen also introduced himself.
But it didn't matter if he said that, Zhuang Qiang immediately became nervous.
He widened his eyes, looked up and down at the handsome young man in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
"You said...you are the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch?"
"That's right." Gu Chen nodded and responded.
Zhuang Qiang circled around Gu Chen again: "But you look like you are only in your early twenties, with a police rank..."
He glanced at Officer Wang next to him, and then at Gu Chen: "He has a police rank of two bars and one, and you have a bar and two. His police rank is higher than yours, right? You are the captain, so what is he?"
"I am the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch." Officer Wang pulled up his shirt and said righteously.
"Vice captain?" Zhuang Qiang was completely confused after hearing Officer Wang's words.
Is it really a misunderstanding that I made such a fuss just now?
Thinking that he had offended Gu Chen, Zhuang Qiang immediately apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Officer Gu. I was really sorry on the phone just now. I really didn't know that you are really the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch."
"It doesn't matter, you know it now." Gu Chen didn't want to argue with him.
After all, this is not the first time Gu Chen has encountered this situation.
Zhuang Qiang regretted a little and said, "But you are the criminal investigation captain of Furong Branch at such a young age. This is really rare."
But when I think about it, what did Gu Chen think he was talking about when he called me just now? He seemed to have forgotten all about it.
So he quickly asked again: "By the way, Officer Gu, what do you think you want from me?"
"Your sister Zhuang Qing was found dead on the hill next to Guanhu Lake." Gu Chen said.
"Me...my sister?" Zhuang Qiang choked, his whole body was spinning, and he almost lost his balance.
Officer Wang supported him: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but why is my sister... why can't she think about it so hard?" Zhuang Qiang tried to calm down and gently wiped away a few tears from the corners of his eyes.
At this moment, an uncomfortable feeling surged into his heart. Although he endured it, Zhuang Qiang could not suppress the pain in his heart and suddenly burst into tears.
Lu Weiwei handed him a tissue and said comfortingly: "Are you okay? Please forgive me."
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"Do you think your sister committed suicide?" Gu Chen looked at Zhuang Qiang in front of him and asked him curiously.
Zhuang Qiang nodded silently: "My sister has always suffered from depression and has been taking medicine. She had wanted to jump off a building several times before. It was only by me accompanying her and comforting her that she got through that.
It’s been a difficult time.”
"But now, it's clear that her condition has barely improved, so why did she..."
After saying this, Zhuang Qiang squatted on the ground again, covered his face and cried loudly.
Several employees in the Area A office stuck their heads out to see what was going on outside. When Gu Chen glanced at them, they quickly retracted their heads.
Gu Chen pulled Zhuang Qiang up and said: "Your sister died of poisoning. We can't tell whether she committed suicide yet, so we want to search Zhuang Qing's apartment to see if there are any suspicious clues. So
…Do you have the key?”
"Yes." Zhuang Qiang nodded painfully and said, "My sister gave me a key before she died, and it's in the briefcase in my office."
"That……"
"I'll get it for you."
Before Lu Weiwei could finish her words, Zhuang Qiang turned around and walked towards the office.
Not long after, he greeted his colleagues, asked for leave, and walked out of the office: "Follow me."
Everyone followed Zhuang Qiang downstairs, and then Zhuang Qiang took Gu Chen's police car and returned to Jiahe Apartment together.
In the elevator, Zhuang Qiang introduced his sister's current situation to everyone.
It is basically consistent with He Junchao’s investigation.
Zhuang Qing's husband passed away a few years ago. Since the two loved each other very much, from that time onwards, Zhuang Qing began to become depressed and spend her days in a negative way.
I have had thoughts of having children several times, but my family members found out in time and stopped them.
In the days that followed, Zhuang Qing saw a psychiatrist and continued to take depression medication.
In order to distract his sister from the idea of committing suicide, his brother Zhuang Qiang asked her to learn knitting and embroidery.
Relying on these things to kill time can stabilize Zhuang Qing's mood.
"Ding!"
The elevator door opened and everyone walked out of the elevator together.
Gu Chen asked casually: "How can Zhuang Qing support himself if he doesn't go to work?"
Zhuang Qiang took out the house key: "She has insurance, her husband bought the insurance, and she is the beneficiary, so when her husband is away, my sister can rely on the insurance to survive."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door lock clicked open.
Zhuang Qiang just wanted to go in, but Gu Chen held him back: "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Qiang turned his head and expressed confusion.
Gu Chen took out gloves, foot covers, headgear and mask from the equipment bag.
When Zhuang Qiang saw this posture, he felt that Gu Chen was quite professional.
But when he thought about it, he knew what Gu Chen's purpose was, so he hurriedly asked: "Do I need it?"
"Give him a set." Gu Chen said to Yuan Shasha.
Yuan Shasha immediately took out a set of protective equipment from the equipment bag and warned: "After entering the house, don't walk around casually, don't sit on the sofa, and don't touch anything. After our inspection is completed, you can do whatever you want.
Understand?"
"Uh, okay." Although it feels quite awkward, and it feels like the police are making a fuss out of a molehill, but they are professionals after all, and there is a reason for doing this, so I don't care about it anymore after thinking about it.
After putting on protective equipment, several people walked into the room and began to search every corner of the room to see if there were any suspicious clues.
Gu Chen went to Zhuang Qing's bedroom first.
Just as I imagined, a woman who loves to excerpt poems has a neat and tidy room.
Not only the room, Gu Chen found that the entire apartment was clean and tidy from the moment he entered the door, giving people a refreshing feeling.
Gu Chen did not find anything suspicious in the room where Zhuang Qing lived.
Back in the living room, the bookshelf is filled with various poetry readings, as well as completed and unfinished embroidery works.
Gu Chen casually picked up a poetry reader and flipped through it, only to find many folded pages.
Based on these folded pages, Gu Chen found a large number of poems and paragraphs drawn with pencils.
Among them were several lines that Gu Chen had seen in Zhang Qing's handwritten notebook. They were all poems about praising death.
Some of the sentences are extremely pessimistic, while others are unafraid of death, and some are even anticipatory.
This made Gu Chen shake his head repeatedly.
Gu Chen took a poetry reader and asked Zhuang Qiang: "Your sister likes to read poetry. Do you know this?"
"I know." Zhuang Qiang said.
Gu Chen directly threw the poetry book to him: "Take a look for yourself, what is your sister reading?"
"Well……"
It felt a little unclear, but since Gu Chen said so, Zhuang Qiang simply took it in his hand and started reading it.
But after just reading a few sentences, Zhuang Qiang's expression obviously changed a lot.
He looked up at Gu Chen in surprise.
Gu Chen asked him: "Can your sister's condition get better if she reads this kind of text every day?"
Lu Weiwei also echoed: "All the poems in this are extremely pessimistic. After reading too much, I lose hope in life. What do you think is wrong with you as a brother? Don't you know how to check my sister's reading book?"
"This... this is my fault." Zhuang Qiang's face was solemn and he said with aggrieved expression: "I usually only care about my sister's condition and don't pay much attention to her details."
"In order to divert my sister's attention, I tried to get her to learn knitting and embroidery to pass the time when she was bored and alone."
"But later, I did find that my sister started to like reading. I originally thought it was a good thing. After all, reading can absorb nutrition from the book, but I didn't expect that she was reading these pessimistic things. This..."
Having said this, Zhuang Qiang looked at the reading book in his hand and was so angry that he was ready to tear it up on the spot.
Gu Chen snatched it over and said, "Don't tear it up. Don't damage anything inside."
"If you don't tear these things up, my sister..."
After the words fell, Zhuang Qiang choked with anger.
With his hands on his hips, he was at a loss in the apartment.
He could neither stand nor sit. He looked very anxious.
At this moment, Gu Chen remembered that Zhuang Qing's neighbor had told him that Zhuang Qing had seen a psychiatrist and it was Zhuang Qiang who took him there, so he quickly asked Zhuang Qiang.
"By the way, Mr. Zhuang, has your sister seen a psychiatrist before?"
"I've seen it. I hired the best psychiatrist in the city. The consultation price is quite expensive."
"Is that the doctor who has been treating her?" Gu Chen asked again.
Zhuang Qiang nodded sharply: "I have always followed the doctor's advice, including periodic follow-up visits and prescription of medicines."
Gu Chen continued to ask him: "Where did you see it? A hospital or a clinic?"
"In the psychiatry department of the Third People's Hospital, there is Dr. Hao, an authoritative psychiatrist who writes prescriptions," Zhuang Qiang said.
Gu Chen stretched out his hand: "Then take us over now to take a look."
"Okay." Zhuang Qiang agreed readily.
After finishing the search of Jiahe Apartment and Zhuang Qing's residence, everyone wandered around again and came to the Psychiatric Department of the Third People's Hospital.
In the office, Dr. Hao was providing psychological guidance to a patient, and Gu Chen could only stand outside and wait for a while.
It was already 15 minutes after the patient was sent away.
Dr. Hao straightened his white coat, took the initiative to walk to the door and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, why did you come here alone? Where is your sister?"
"She...she's dead." When Zhuang Qiang said these words, he almost squeezed them out one by one.
The voice was slightly choked.
Hearing Zhuang Qiang's words, Dr. Hao's face was startled, and he asked in disbelief: "Dead? The condition has just improved, why is it so extreme all of a sudden? Is it because of some stimulation?"
"I'm not very sure either." Zhuang Qiang shook his head and suddenly thought of Gu Chen beside him, so he quickly introduced to Dr. Hao:
"By the way, Dr. Hao, this is Gu Chen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch. They received the report and found the place where my sister died. These are all comrades of the Criminal Investigation Team."
"Hello."
"Hello, why don't you come in and talk." Feeling that it wouldn't be good for everyone to stand at the door, Dr. Hao took the initiative to give up his position and invited everyone to come in and talk.
Everyone was sitting scattered in various corners. Dr. Hao took off his glasses, wiped the lenses with the corner of his white coat, and asked Zhuang Qiang: "Can you tell me the specific situation of your sister?"
Zhuang Qiang glanced at Gu Chen and said, "Let's let Officer Gu speak. After all, he knows the situation."
Gu Chen was not polite and took the initiative to answer: "That's it. This morning, we received a report from the masses, saying that they found a piece of plastic sheet on the hill next to Guanhu Lake. When we opened it, we saw that it was the body of a woman.
The body is that of Zhuang Qing, so we rushed to the scene immediately to find out the situation."
"When we arrived at the scene, Zhuang Qing was already dead. Our preliminary investigation revealed that he was poisoned by potassium cyanide."
"Potassium cyanide poisoning?" Dr. Hao frowned slightly after hearing what Gu Chen said.
"Is there any problem?" Gu Chen asked him.
Dr. Hao waved his hand: "Officer Gu, please continue."
"Okay." Gu Chen nodded slightly and added: "According to the identity check and confirmation by our colleagues, we found that her name is Zhuang Qing, so based on Zhuang Qing's identity information, we found her current residence and contacted Mr. Zhuang.
"
"But considering that Zhuang Qing suffered from severe depression during his lifetime and often visited a psychiatrist, we would like you to come here to understand the situation. You'd better explain it to us in detail."
"That's no problem." Considering the needs of the police in handling the case, Dr. Hao put on his glasses and said seriously:
"I know a lot about Zhuang Qing, a female patient, because her husband passed away a few years ago, so she suffered a great psychological blow. She was so depressed that she wanted to commit suicide."
Glancing at Zhuang Qiang in front of him, Dr. Hao added: "That's why Mr. Zhuang, Zhuang Qing's brother, persisted and kept asking his sister Zhuang Qing to come to my hospital for medical treatment."
"I also prescribed some medicine to Zhuang Qing and taught her to divert her attention to a positive direction."
"But all she reads is this kind of book." Gu Chen took out a book from the evidence collection bag and threw it on the table for Dr. Hao's reference.
Dr. Hao didn’t quite understand what Gu Chen meant, so Lu Weiwei explained to Gu Chen: “The book contains some pessimistic and negative emotions, and the parts circled by Zhuang Qing’s pen are also full of expectations and praise for death.
."
"Not only that, she also excerpted these verses full of expectation and longing for death into a handwritten notebook bit by bit."
"As Zhuang Qing's psychiatrist, don't you know anything about this situation?"
"I?"
Dr. Hao seemed a little unprepared when asked by Lu Weiwei.
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