Chapter 39 Detective
Kowloon Police Station, Government Office.

"Doctor Zhao, Doctor Zhao..."

With a bang, the door of the psychological counseling department was pushed open, and Chen Guibin walked in from the outside with an anxious face.

"Hey, which department are you from?"

In front of the psychological counseling department, a little girl in a long skirt who seemed to have just changed into casual clothes and was about to get off work, saw Chen Guibin rushing in, and couldn't help but stepped forward to stop the other party.

"Chen Guibin of the serious crime team."

Chen Guibin pointed to the certificate hanging on his chest, pulled the little girl's arm, and hurriedly asked, "Where's Dr. Zhao? Has he got off work?"

The little girl seemed to be very uncomfortable with Chen Guibin's rude actions, and pointed to a room inside, "He just finished a psychological evaluation for a colleague of O's, and it shouldn't be there yet."

Chen Guibin threw off the little girl's arm, walked in the direction pointed by the other party, and strode in.

"What a madman, I won't say thank you."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Chen Guibin looked back and found that the little girl suddenly turned into a mean-faced middle-aged woman, folded her arms and squinted at him.

"Doctor Zhao!"

Chen Guibin quickly looked away, shouted, and walked into the door of the psychological consultation room.

"Hey, Sir Chen, why are you here?"

A middle-aged man in the room who was changing into casual clothes from behind the screen cried out in surprise when he saw Chen Guibin breaking in.

"I--"

Chen Guibin approached the middle-aged psychiatrist surnamed Zhao and pointed at his head, "I have hallucinations, I can see some different things in people."

"Chen sir, don't get excited, sit down and talk slowly." Dr. Zhao comforted Chen Guibin with a smile and motioned him to sit down on the chair beside him.

At this time, suddenly behind Dr. Zhao, another man with a face full of flesh appeared, staring at Chen Guibin irritably, holding the watch on his wrist, and shouting at Chen Guibin, "Look at the time, this stinky piece of shit. Stone, I won't come sooner or later, but I have to come after get off work, are you pure hearted?!"

"Chen sir, tell me in detail, what hallucinations do you have?" Dr. Zhao still had a smile on his face, sat down and looked at Chen Guibin, and asked in harmony.

But after Dr. Zhao finished saying these words, Chen Guibin clearly saw the man with the fleshy face behind him again, showing his white teeth, "Come, come, hurry up, let me put your head on your head. Knock it open to see how many shameful things are hidden inside."

"what--"

Chen Guibin shuddered suddenly, stood up from the chair he was sitting in, and looked at Doctor Zhao in front of him in horror.

"Chen sir, calm down and sit down first." Dr. Zhao stood up and comforted Chen Guibin in a calm voice.

"Is it really schizophrenic? It's rare to see this kind of police work pressure. There's something to write about in the next paper." The man with a full face squinted at Chen Guibin, and his voice also sounded.

"Go away!"

Chen Guibin pushed Dr. Zhao away, and stumbled towards the outside.

"Chen sir, what's the matter with you?" Doctor Zhao's voice sounded from behind.

At the same time, there was another voice mixed in, "Crazy, delaying my get off work, I will write you schizophrenia when I return to your evaluation."

call--

call--

Running out of the Psychology Department of the Government Affairs Office, Chen Guibin was in front of the police station building with his hands on his knees, panting heavily.Sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Chen sir, what's the matter, are you not feeling well?"

"Why is Heitantou here? He doesn't seem to be in good shape, so go say hello."

"Chen sir hasn't left yet. Are you working overtime tonight? I heard that your team has a big case recently."

"This time they have something to do. I heard that this case is a lot of trouble."

"Chen sir, do you want to have something to eat together? It's said that everyone has been busy recently. Our anti-narcotics team has been running around. Several drug lords have died, and the dog's brain has been beaten out."

"We've worked overtime for so long, and now your serious crime team can't run, let's see how cool you are."

……

People who knew or didn't know kept appearing around, and Chen Guibin became more and more dazed when he saw the figures who came and went past him.

Those who passed by him saw that he didn't respond, some walked away directly, and some scolded before leaving.

Chen Guibin lowered his head and moved his lips lightly, whispering in a low voice: "I'm not schizophrenic, I'm not mentally ill... Yes, I'm not schizophrenic, I'm not mentally ill..."

In the whispered words, Chen Guibin's spirit seemed to be revived.

"What I see is not a hallucination, what I see is their hearts, and the ghosts they hide in the dark side of their hearts. Yes, what I see is their hearts, the ghosts in their hearts...then me, then me Cases in the future..."

Chen Guibin's eyes gradually lit up, and his spirit became more and more excited. He turned to look at the still brightly lit police station, and suddenly walked in.

……

"Chen sir, you are back."

As soon as he opened the door of the office area of ​​the serious crime unit, Chen Guibin saw a little boy who looked no more than eight or nine years old. He stood up from his seat, holding a stack of documents in his hand, and greeted him.

"you……"

Chen Guibin took a step back subconsciously, and then took a serious look at the little boy who walked in front of him. .

"Chen sir, are you okay?"

He Jiaan, who was holding a stack of documents in his hand, looked at Chen Guibin's strange eyes and asked with some doubts.

"It's okay, tell me about the latest investigation report."

Chen Guibin waved his hand and walked into the office area of ​​the serious crime team.

The police officers of the entire serious crime team haven't gotten off work yet. In the last major case where six people died at midnight, the whole team was busy up and down.

It's just that after Chen Guibin walked into the office area, a strange and surprised expression appeared on his black face unconsciously.

At various positions in the office area, there were many people he didn't know at some time. Some were chatting and arguing. Some saw him coming and immediately stood up to greet him.

"Chen sir, you are back."

"Chen sir, through our colleagues in other groups, we found out that several drug lords on Hong Kong Island have been killed recently."

First, two people Chen Guibin didn't seem to know came up to him and talked about the recent case. Then Chen Guibin saw several dissatisfied men and women appearing behind them.

"What time is it, and no one will get off work."

"It's really unlucky to follow this stinky stone. Tonight's appointment is going to fail again."

"Running out to eat by yourself, we're just eating lunch here, it's too much!"

"Don't be a police officer. You are so sensitive to numbers, you should learn to trade stocks."

……

Messy figures kept appearing in front of Chen Guibin, accompanied by voices one by one.

"Well, well done."

Chen Guibin took a deep breath, suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, nodded to everyone, and walked to his workstation as usual.

"Chen sir—"

He Jiaan followed behind, walked to Chen Guibin's seat, and handed Chen Guibin the information in his hand.

"We found that the four deceased Wu Xingsha, Dang Hongbo, Li Bang and Shen Maode had been filming with the crew at a wharf before the incident. According to the records of several of the crew members, they started at the beginning of the day. It was five people who arrived on the set, and Heipisha, that is, Wu Xingsha, left three after they started filming, and two more came when the crew was ready to leave after filming, and these people were the last to leave."

"So there were five people in their car at the time?"

Chen Guibin picked up the information on the table, flipped through it, glanced at He Jiaan, who seemed to be a little boy again, and asked in a normal tone.

"Yes."

In Chen Guibin's eyes, He Jiaan, who is like a primary school student, continued, "According to the later investigation by the guys, someone once saw a stranger with a ponytail at a location 3 kilometers away from the crime scene. It was confirmed by the personnel. Later, the informant learned that the name of the ponytail is Ma Weihao, and it is a pony under the command of the head of the fan stall, Daoyou Cheng. It’s just…”

"Just what?"

Chen Guibin asked aloud, his eyes still didn't sweep around, but he began to learn to ignore the strange situations that appeared in front of him, and put his mind on the case.

"Just this morning, that Ma Weihao died. There were many scars on the body. It looked like he was tortured before he died." He Jiaan, a primary school student in Chen Guibin's eyes, said quickly.

"I remember your last information saying that Wu Xingsha and the others are the subordinates of another fanboy leader, Brother Tai, right?"

Chen Guibin lowered his head, flipped through the information in his hand, and continued to ask.

He Jiaan nodded and said quickly, "Yes, there have been a lot of fans of the anti-drug team being killed recently, which is said to have caused quite a bit of confusion."

"This case does not appear to be isolated."

After he got rid of the illusions that appeared in front of him, Chen Guibin's quality of a first-class criminal policeman quickly showed, and he asked He Jiaan, "I asked you to find the information you asked for the Tuen Mun Police Station last time, did you pass it on?"

"It's already passed."

He Jiaan hurriedly stretched out his hand and took out a stack of documents that Chen Guibin was flipping through, then explained, "We have compared the death status of the 'butcher driver' Lin Guoyu, and the ghost guy we found is basically the same. In agreement, it was caused by a huge impact on the chest. Colleagues in the forensic department also inferred that such an injury occurred on two people in a row.

"Then what clues do they have about the 'hero' who eradicated the 'butcher driver' and rescued the girl in distress?"

Chen Guibin looked at the comparison of the autopsy reports on the documents and said casually.

That kind of contemplative temperament made He Jiaan feel like his boss. He seemed to have gotten rid of the mental trance of the past few days and regained his shrewdness and ability.

"Huh?" Chen Guibin seemed to notice He Jiaan's distraction and glanced sideways at him.

He Jiaan hurriedly pointed to the last few pages of the information in Chen Guibin's hand, "There is a sketch at the back based on the dictation of the rescued female student."

"sketch?!"

Chen Guibin turned the autopsy report aside and looked at the sketch, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up from his seat with a swipe.

(End of this chapter)

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