Wan Yang felt that it was not a problem to stay so long. His daughter had just started school and he had not yet returned home to Malaysia. He really didn’t want to be tied up here by a boss who seemed to be mentally unstable.
"Aren." This is Wan Yang's new friend Chen Yongren, who works under Han Chen. Chen Jinnian has a cooperative and competitive relationship with them, so he might know some information.
"Ayang, what do you think? Do you want to follow Brother Chen? With your skills, Brother Chen will never treat you badly." This is not the first time that Shaqiang, who is with Chen Yongren, has recruited Wan Yang. This is Bolan Street.
Hong Kong's famous red light district is filled with wandering orioles at night.
When they first met, Shaqiang was beaten up by him. Of course, it was not because Wan Yang caused trouble, but because he could tell at a glance that he was a fool. Just as Wan Yang thought, Shaqiang did not take revenge.
He is determined to recruit him.
Wanyang's current income is less than two to three million a year, so how can he take this kind of solicitation seriously?
"You are quite interesting." Shaqiang went to the bathroom, and Chen Yongren drank a beer and said seemingly unintentionally, "If you are waiting for a price, but there is no such desire in your eyes, but if not
, you took the initiative to attract our attention, brother, you are not an undercover police officer, are you?"
Chen Yongren is really worried that other departments have really sent other undercover agents. Huang Zhicheng has been preparing for many years and has recently planned to close the network.
Wan Yang looked as usual and picked up the beer, "You are overthinking, how could I be a cop?" Well, my brother is.
Chen Yongren stared at him, not seeing any flaws. Wan Yang felt that this guy was testing him, thinking that these gangsters were really suspicious, completely forgetting that he was not as good as a fool two years ago.
"Would you like a massage?" Shaqiang came out of the bathroom.
Chen Yongren and Wan Yang both rejected, "Tsk, you two don't like men, right?" Silly Qiang looked disgusted and received two middle fingers.
"Just asking, do you know where there is a more reliable psychiatrist?" Shaqiang had already left to find a girl.
Chen Yongren looked at him in confusion, "What are you doing? Are you a psychopath?" His right hand unconsciously tapped rhythmically on his thigh.
"I have a friend..."
But looking at Chen Yongren's expression, he didn't seem to believe it.
The next day, "Boss, let's go there. You don't need injections. You're a psychiatrist. Not only does she talk and chat, but she's also a beautiful woman..." Zhang Biao looked at Xu Chuan who looked defensive in the hotel room.
He felt that this guy was already planning to take action.
Half an hour later, Zhang Biao and Curtis were looking at each other with panda eyes, one driving the car and the other sitting in the passenger seat, relatively speechless.
Young Master Xu was sitting in the back row, feeling much more relaxed.
"What the hell, what's wrong with you two?" Wan Yang looked at the two people in the car and asked in surprise. He wanted to run away, wouldn't he be surrounded by the SDU?
"Ignore me, I don't want to talk now." Zhang Biao closed the car window. What a shame. Moreover, Xu Chuan, this bastard's fighting ability seemed to have become stronger again, and the two of them failed to hold him down.
However, Zhang Biao and Curtis would not admit that they could not beat him. They just did not want to hurt Xu Chuan. After all, they wanted to pay themselves wages. Yes, that was it.
Xu Chuan opened the back door and got out of the car. After beating those two idiots, he felt much better.
"This is Ah Ren, Chen Yongren." Wan Yang introduced, pointing to a young man next to him with a face full of vicissitudes of life.
Xu Chuan looked at him and wanted to say something, Master Ye, cut him in the middle, that's not right, you are cheating.
"Hello." Xu Chuan greeted with a smile on his face, feeling that this world is really interesting.
"Just call me Bell." He stretched out his hand and shook Chen Yongren's hand. He really admired Wan Yang's luck. If he was still in the underworld, he would not have the lucky value of E-, and it would be really difficult for him to live past the age of thirty.
If you know someone casually, he is a police undercover agent, so what kind of gangster thing is that?
"Thanks Aren, otherwise we would have to make a reservation a week in advance."
"Thank you, thank you to the whole family." Although he always said that he wanted to see a psychiatrist, there was a difference between taking the initiative and being forced to do so.
As for the two guys in the car who are doubting their lives, who cares about them?
"Hello, I am Dr. Li Xin'er." A young woman wearing a light-colored suit welcomed Xu Chuan into the office with a relaxing smile on her face.
"Hello, Dr. Li is really young." Xu Chuan behaved equally friendly.
Li Xin'er was very happy. She exchanged glances with Chen Yongren at the door, flirting with each other, and then said in a serious tone for a moment, "Please leave the irrelevant personnel now."
Xu Chuan turned around, pressed Chen Yongnian's shoulders and pushed him out, "Yes, yes, after that it is time for the patient and the doctor to communicate."
Seeing the ungrateful smile on Xu Chuan's face, Chen Yongren suddenly wondered if it would be a mistake to bring this man here. After all, this guy seemed to be more energetic than himself.
Xu Chuan sat at his desk, holding his chin and looking at Li Xin'er, thinking to himself, this is Xiangjiang, who would he meet in the United States, Jason Silver?
"Bell?" Li Xin'er keenly noticed that the man in front of him was a little absent-minded.
Outside the door, Chen Yongren was pacing back and forth, as if this was an operating room, and his father was lying in it, feeling a little unspeakably irritable.
"Don't worry, Bell is very good at dealing with women." Wan Yang stabbed her hard.
"Really?" Chen Yongren gritted his teeth. He originally wanted to introduce a client to Li Xin'er. After all, Wan Yang said that money was not an issue, so why not kill her with a knife? This is his own wife.
Why do you feel like you've led a wolf into your house now?
"Dr. Li, what are we going to do now? Hypnosis?" Xu Chuan looked at the cubicle connected to this office. There was a recliner there. It looked like it would be quite comfortable to put on it. Their profession is called
Freud's couch.
Li Xin'er was a little confused when she saw this man's enthusiastic expression. People who come here will have strong resistance whether they are active or passive, and this man is obviously not faking it.
"Bell, this is our first meeting. Today is mainly about getting to know each other and building trust. If you want to get the therapeutic effect, you need to trust me completely."
Xu Chuan smiled and said, "Of course, I trust the doctor 100%."
Li Xin'er was noncommittal, "Well, Bell, can you tell me what happened?"
Getting to the point, Xu Chuan didn't know what to say, and Li Xin'er didn't rush him. If the patient could take the initiative to talk about his condition, it would be a good start. More importantly, she charges based on time.
Time passed by, and just when Li Xin'er was about to give guidance, Xu Chuan raised his head, "I think I may be suffering from PTSD."
Li Xin'er was stunned. It was the first time she saw a patient who made his own diagnosis in front of a doctor. "So Bell, what prompted you to make this judgment?"
The term PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) is very popular now, especially after the Gulf War. The English abbreviation of PTSD has entered thousands of households with American soldiers, but the problem is that not everyone understands what it means.
"A few days ago, I almost accidentally killed a woman. You know, this would never have happened before."