"Wang Xinyu?" Ji Chengling raised his head: "This name sounds familiar."
Lao Zeng: “Where have you heard of it?”
Ji Chengling: "I should have seen it somewhere." But he couldn't remember it at the moment.
Next to the lush green radish is Jiang Heng, who is bored and playing with a lighter. He holds his cheek with one hand and lights the lighter repeatedly. The orange-blue flames jump up and go out, "Puff", "Puff", it's so leisurely that it doesn't deserve a beating.
.
The detective comrade who glanced at him from time to time had the intuition that if he hadn't been in the police station, Jiang Heng might have been bored enough to play the game of arson.
Jiang Heng put his elbows on the corner of the table, his wrists hanging down, holding the lighter between his fingers so that he could not drop it, reminding Ji Chengling: "Is it possible that you have seen it in the file you just browsed? It is best to browse it within an hour.
Important but not particularly important content may be the file on your right hand side."
When Ji Chengling heard this, he turned to the pile of files on his right that he had already read. Next to the files was a folder placed separately. The contents of the folder were Zhou Boxue's personal investigation results.
He just finished reading it just ten minutes ago.
Ji Chengling opened the folder and found the word "Wang Xinyu" among the names in the column of Zhou Boxue's lover at the end: "Wang Xinyu, Zhou Boxue's lover."
Lao Zeng: "Zhou Boxue has many lovers, and Wang Xinyu is the most inconspicuous among them, but he has been with Zhou Boxue the longest."
"Wang Xinyu, Zhou Boxue..." Ji Chengling's eyes fell on the thick pile of files next to his right hand and suddenly said: "Captain Li said that the deaths of Liao Xueming and Han Wenwen were a long-planned serial murder organized by multiple people. If the mastermind
It's the crazy 'Fang Mingxu', so who will be his accomplice?"
Old Zeng suddenly felt ridiculous: "Patients of Mingxi Psychological Clinic?!"
"Maybe more than that."
The sudden interruption attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at Jiang Heng. He was not a criminal policeman. Jiang Heng, who did not understand the cause and effect, groped through the criminal policeman's fragmented words, put together a puzzle, and reconstructed a serious case.
"She is not only a patient of Mingxi Psychological Clinic, but also a woman who has been severely sexually-violated. She may also be a victim of 'human trafficking', just like Zhang Xi." Jiang Heng pushed the lighter on the table and said clearly:
"Zhang Xi, Liang Xiaozhi and Liang Huajun, as well as other women who had been sexually assaulted, contacted Mingxi Psychological Clinic through certain channels...or in other words, they were sent to Mingxi Psychological Clinic, trapped in vulnerability, pain and endless suffering.
In the midst of resentment and despair, they understand their doctor deeply. While longing for redemption, they can easily control it. When the time comes, with just a hint of words, they will take the doctor's advice and personally send the beast that hurt them to hell.
Usher in true sleep in death.”
Everyone was speechless.
Jiang Heng, who was stunned to sit out of his throne of leadership on a broken plastic chair, with a gentle smile, revealed in a few words the motive, murder mode and victim target of a multi-person organized serial murder case, and his posture
Gentle, gentle, and unhurried, he only showed superficial sympathy and focused more on the murder. In other words, he was more interested in the psychology of the murderer than sympathy for the victim.
There are many veteran detectives in the Criminal Investigation Office who have worked for more than ten years. They have not personally dealt with psychopathic serial killers, but they have also studied and analyzed the psychology of psychopathic murderers.
They regard themselves as hunters, despise ordinary people, and are interested in competing and studying similar species.
Jiang Heng's overly outstanding and calm performance made the veteran detectives wary. Either he often dealt with extremely vicious criminals, or he was a potential perverted criminal.
Lao Zeng looked serious: "How come you know so much about the serious case we are dealing with? Did Li Zan tell you?"
"Since just now, you have been looking through files, answering phone calls, and complaining about the complexity of the murder case. During this period, you have mentioned 'Fang Mingxu', 'Mingxi Psychological Clinic' and 'Jingjiu Horse Racing Club' no less than three times, as well as multiple people organizing serial murders.
"Jiang Heng is used to doing his own thing and doesn't care about their suspicions. He tells the truth: "I went to Mingxi Psychological Clinic and talked face to face with Fang Mingxu. He took the initiative to mention Zhou Bosi and Liang Xiaozhi. On the 23rd, Zhang Xi committed suicide by hitting a bridge, and
Li Zan was on the phone, and I was present at the time."
"The matter of 'human trafficking' has been making a lot of noise in the news. I know it's not surprising. You mentioned the content of the serious case, and I extracted the information and made a rough guess." Jiang Heng: "Your reactions tell me the direction of my guess.
That’s right.”
That's right.
Moreover, they were one step ahead, and their guesses were more accurate than those with more comprehensive information. He and Li Zan were good friends, and perhaps they got together because they shared similar interests. Li Zan has a really keen eye for seeing people. He did not guard against Jiang Heng, which shows that he trusts Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng is fine.
Lao Zeng thought about this and relaxed a little, not as vigilant as before.
Jiang Heng: "Do you need me to continue? Do you have any questions?"
No one said anything, but Ji Chengling thought for a moment and took the initiative to ask: "'They were sent to Mingxi Psychological Clinic', what does this sentence mean?"
Jiang Heng gave Ji Chengling an appreciative look and said that a lot of speculations were of no use to the criminal police because they would soon get the same results.
The really useful information is the sentence raised by Ji Chengling - "They", that is, the victims were sent to Mingxi Psychological Clinic instead of taking the initiative to contact them.
Then the person who sent them to Mingxi Psychological Clinic is very interesting.
Jiang Heng: "Do you know how many visits are required for a course of treatment at Mingxi Psychological Clinic? How much does one charge?"
The Criminal Investigation Office has paired psychiatrists, so they know the approximate number of sessions for a course of treatment, but they don’t know the charging standard.
"A course of treatment is at least 8 times, and the charge per hour ranges from 600 to 1,000, and a course of treatment is at least 5,000, and it is impossible to cure severe psychological trauma in one course of treatment, especially when the persecutor has always existed and the persecution has never stopped. The so-called
A psychotherapy session is equivalent to drinking poison to quench your thirst.”
A comrade, a criminal police officer, couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Heng: "To put it simply, they cannot afford the high cost of psychological treatment, and the people who send them to the psychological clinic are not out of kindness to heal their broken hearts, but for other purposes." He held the lighter and tapped it.
The table, pauses and pauses in line with the tone of the words, and the rhythm is rhythmic and catchy. "As for the victims I know so far, Zhang Xi, Liang Xiaozhi... Oh, Liang Xiaozhi has to rule out that she took the initiative to go to psychotherapy, she
Dad sent it over. Then Zhang Xi and Fang Yuqing——"
Jiang Heng leaned forward and accurately picked out a piece of A4 paper from the chaotic items on Wang's table. In the upper right corner of the paper was a one-inch blue background photo of a beautiful woman with long black hair and straight hair.
"Her name is Fang Yuqing. There is a record of a young model who was raped by a wealthy second-generation boyfriend, went insane, killed her boyfriend in a hotel and then committed suicide. She should also be a victim of serial murders. She and Zhang Xi are beauties with different styles.
Women are not just about appearance, but also about temperament, body shape and knowledge. If we classify women into different grades, they are of high quality."
A female detective couldn't stand it and said: "Are women just goods? Are they classified into high quality and bad?"
"In the world of 'human trafficking', they are goods." Jiang Heng said coldly: "Of course goods will be divided into grades, fine products, high-quality products, ordinary and defective products, high-quality and high-quality products are recycled, and the value created
It’s higher, so it takes a lot of effort to maintain.”
He did not tell how cruelly the defective products would be treated. They would receive customers or work day and night until they died. After death, they would be sent to the underground black market for selling organs, where all useful organs would be harvested until they could no longer be exploited.
They will be let go only if they offer any benefits.
"Psychotherapy is not only about repairing goods, but also about facilitating control. The main purpose is control, and nothing is more reassuring than controlling a person's psychology and thoughts."
The continuous growth of pyramid schemes, cults, terrorists and militant groups is ideological monopoly and psychological control. When brainwashed to a certain extent, living people will become machines that bring profits.
"Think about it, a high-quality woman who devotes herself wholeheartedly to the club, is it easy to train? Is it easy to control? They are obedient, will not resist, please men, and seek endless benefits for their persecutors.
.This benefit is money, the connections I have gained, and other benefits in all aspects. It’s just that I missed a move and I didn’t expect that I would be taken advantage of.”
Ji Chengling: "You mean, the person who sent Fang Yuqing to the Mingxi Psychological Clinic is probably a human trafficker behind the scenes? That trafficker is in the Jingjiu Horse Racing Club?" He thought quickly and contacted quickly.
The people involved in the murder case, "training? Their minds are controlled by psychiatrists, and their bodies are controlled by conditioning teachers. Han Jingwen is one of the people who trained them? Was there just a murder case of a drunken man who slipped and fell into the river and drowned?
The deceased was the manager of the club? Was he also involved in the persecution of women? The boyfriend Fang Yuqing killed... his name was Cao Jia. He was a frequent visitor to the club and a friend of Zhou Bosi. There are also He Jiashi and Hu Gaofei, they are also shareholders of the club!"
Lao Zeng suddenly woke up and said, "Wang, bring up the list of shareholders of the club!"
Wang: "Wait a moment."
"In this way, it can be confirmed that Fang Mingxu was indeed the mastermind behind everything, but there is no direct evidence that he deliberately instigated the murder. If he does not admit it, it will be difficult to convict him." The criminal police comrade followed this direction and said: "Unless he finds other people.
Patients who are still alive and have not been completely brainwashed can use expert psychological tests to determine whether Fang Mingxu instigated the crime."
"It's hard."
"There is nothing difficult in the world, maybe it is."
"Look for it and look through it again."
"No - there is another person! A very important person!"
"who?"
"Wang Xinyu!! She is Zhou Boxue's lover, and Zhou Boxue was one of the three people who bullied Fang Mingxi. The other two people are dead, how could the murderer let Zhou Boxue alone? Team Li specially asked us to check Wang Xinyu, isn't that correct?
Is there something wrong with her?"
"Who, someone, come and check her out!"
"Let me do it."
"Don't scare the snake, Zhou Boxue is not a good person. I'm afraid he will kill Wang Xinyu first - speaking of which, is Fang Mingxu from Mingxi Psychological Clinic the 'Fang Mingxu' of the past? Has he found Fang Mingxi?"
"Want to know the answer?"
"think!"
"Check it!"
After the bustling discussion came to a conclusion, a group of people from the Criminal Investigation Office quietly went to find Wang Xinyu, trying not to alert the snake. At the same time, with the cooperation of various districts in Guangdong City, they dug out the files that may have problems in the past three years and identified them in the form of emails.
All the methods were sent to the Dongcheng District Branch.
The Criminal Investigation Office of the branch shows that the file is accepted and is loading.
In the interrogation room of the Criminal Investigation Office, Chen Jie was called out in the middle of the interrogation to learn about the current progress of the case. She walked in with an idea in mind. She sat down, stared at Fang Mingxu, who was hanging his head silently, with a cold face, and suddenly said: "
Do you know Wang Xinyu?"
Fang Mingxu's figure trembled, and a small opening opened in the tight defense, leaking out a trace of uneasiness. This trace of uneasiness was quickly wiped away, and Fang Mingxu returned to calmness, his expression as if nothing had happened, like a stone thrown into the lake, in vain
It was still calm after the ripples dispersed.
"She is my guest."
Chen Jie: "She has delivered food to me before, and she is also delivering food today. She is Zhou Boxue's lover. She is not short of money, so why did she become a delivery girl?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's a hobby to relieve the depression in my heart." Fang Mingxu said: "She is my client, but she rarely comes to the clinic for medical treatment. She is not very cooperative and I don't know her very well. You can find out what is going on by yourself.
ask her."
Just as Chen Jie was about to ask again, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Li Zan, who had returned to the Criminal Investigation Office at some unknown time, closed the door.
Chen Jie: "Team Li——"
Li Zan raised his hand to signal Chen Jie to stop talking, and asked: "Who is Mr. Wang?"
Fang Mingxu: "...I don't know."
Li Zan: "You hesitated."
Fang Mingxu: "I was just thinking about whether there is anyone named Wang among the friends I know."
Li Zan: "Isn't Wang Xinyu's surname Wang?"
Fang Mingxu responded calmly: "You are joking, Wang Xinyu is a woman."
"Really?" Li Zan was noncommittal and changed the topic freely: "I went to the Guangdong-Jiang Xiliu Symphony Orchestra today and listened to a concert there all afternoon. Their music... is elegant." When you don't understand, use
'Elegant' is the right word to describe it. "Have you ever been there?"
Fang Mingxu didn't know why, but he tried to remain calm in response to Li Zan's questions, carefully considering and repeatedly exercising caution to avoid accidentally stepping into the deep hole dug by the police.
"No. But I heard that my assistant likes music."
"That's a pity. The Xiliu Symphony Orchestra has a rich heritage. Its first leader was named Lu, and he was a famous old artist. The family all studied music, and even their daughter-in-law was a musician who played the cello. It was a true musical family.
"
Fang Mingxu was a little impatient: "I'm not interested in classical music." He knew the purpose of the criminal policeman in front of him. He wanted to disrupt his thoughts through other trivial matters, and his way of talking about things left and right made him unable to guess.
, panicked, and finally threw himself into confusion.
He is very familiar with this psychology and will not be easily fooled.
Li Zan turned a deaf ear and continued talking as usual: "The cellist in the orchestra has a very high level of musical literacy and is as elegant as a white swan when she plays the cello. I was lucky enough to get to know her backstage, and we happily had a friendly chat.
comminicate."
Fang Mingxu pulled his lips and smiled, "Are you tempted? Do you want to pursue her? I studied the subject of love and pursuit in college. If Captain Li is interested, register at my clinic tomorrow. I will give you a discount, how about it?"
Li Zan casually asked: "Do you know me?"
Fang Mingxu paused and said naturally: "I met you in a K bar more than a month ago."
"Then you have a very good memory." Li Zan smiled half-heartedly.
Fang Mingxu modestly said: "It's okay."
"Don't be modest, it must be really good. Otherwise, why would you remember me even after we met in a dark K bar? Not only do you remember me, but you also know my name. It's very impressive to recognize me at a glance." Li Zan showed an aggressive look.
With a full smile, "Otherwise, Chen Jie would always mention me in front of you."
Chen Jie waved her hands repeatedly: "Don't--you are my respected father, how dare you talk about you outside."
Li Zan: "On the way."
Fang Mingxu watched them mocking him in unison, and a layer of gloom appeared in his eyes, which was quickly suppressed by him.
Li Zan: "Do you know the name of the cellist I befriended?"
Fang Mingxu raised a fake smile: "I don't know."
Li Zan: "Her name is Lu Zihui. She is the eldest daughter-in-law of the musical family I just mentioned." He stared into Fang Mingxu's eyes and added: "She is also an adopted daughter."
Fang Mingxu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his fake smile gradually lost its strength: "Oh, the adopted daughter has become the eldest daughter-in-law, so she can't be a child bride, right? The relationship is really messy, is she forced? Captain Li wants to be a hero to save the beauty?"
"Ah," Li Zan said lazily: "She received a takeaway dish for dinner that was said to be a gift from a fan. It tasted very delicious and the price was very good. I have also eaten it."
Fang Mingxu was slightly annoyed: "Are you just talking about boring content and wasting taxpayers' time during the interrogation?"
Not to mention Fang Mingxu, the interrogating detective and Chen Jie were both confused and could not understand what Li Zan was doing.
Chen Jie whispered: "Boss, are you really here to talk about home affairs?"
Li Zan looked back with the look of "caring for the mentally retarded" and asked: "What do you think?"
"..." Chen Jie, who was traumatized: "You continue, I won't interrupt you anymore."
Li Zan: "The Criminal Investigation Office received a take-out order from the same restaurant four days ago. The recipient was Chen Jie, and the order was signed as 'Mr. Wang'. He delivered it to his door in person and asked for photos to be taken. This is the only one with no other branch."
The delivery boy’s name is ‘Wang Xinyu’!” He deliberately emphasized the tone and kept an eye on Fang Mingxu’s emotional changes, “The delivery person who delivered the food to Lu Zihui today was also ‘Wang Xinyu’. It was a coincidence that I saw the packaging of the take-out.
I also bumped into 'Wang Xinyu' leaving."
"I found that 'Wang Xinyu' and Lu Zihui have very similar facial features. They are very similar. They are like brothers and sisters from the same mother."
