Chapter 257 Self-Identity Disorder
Han Xin gave an extremely detailed profile. He believed that this profile could help Xiao Anguo find the imitator, and at least eliminate the possibility of mistakes.

But Han Xin didn't intend to just wait for the results. He wanted to do something more.

So, that day he came to the prison to visit Zhan Ming.

Zhan Ming's trial ended the day before yesterday. He was sentenced to one year in prison and stated in court that he would not appeal.

In fact, this fixed-term prison sentence was earned by Zhan Zhan himself, otherwise he could have received a suspended sentence based on the circumstances of his surrender.

Han Xin is not surprised by this result. After all, Zhan Ming has indeed cured many people. The court will tend to think that his treatment method is relatively radical, so while curing many people, it also caused many people to have problems.

Although Zhan Ming's behavior is very scary in Han Xin's eyes, he is not a felon in terms of law, so there is no need to be separated by a glass when visiting the prison. The two can chat face to face under the supervision of prison guards. .

"You didn't show up at my court hearing. To be honest, I'm a little disappointed." Zhan Ming said with some regret, "I thought you would say something in court to make me get a longer sentence."

"It's the same thing when you submit evidence while you're in jail." Han Xin said calmly.

"That's true." Zhan Ming smiled and shrugged, "So, why did you come to me this time?"

"Is that imitator your disciple?" Han Xin asked, glaring at him coldly.

"Well, you found him." Zhan Ming smiled, "Congratulations, after catching him, there is only the last disciple left."

"I thought you could use metal, wood, water, fire, and earth." Han Xin snorted coldly, "It turns out these disciples aren't that powerful."

Zhan Ming wasn't angry either, and said with a smile: "They are the tools I sent out for you to understand me. Of course you have to catch them. If you can't catch them, how can you learn more about me? You can't. Ask nothing out of my mouth.”

Han Xin didn't fall for his provocation: "That's natural. If I don't want to, you can't ask anything from me."

"So this is a two-way trip? This really makes me happy." Zhan Ming said with a hearty smile.

"Don't talk nonsense." Han Xin said coldly, "This disciple of yours, is he gay? Or is he impotent?"

"What do you think?" Zhan Ming threw the question back, "Of course the people who come to me for treatment are all mentally ill. I am not an ordinary doctor. I can't do anything about their physical illnesses."

Han Xin suddenly fell into deep thought: It does make sense. Since the murderer is a disciple of Zhan Ming, he must have a mental illness. Is it impotence caused by a mental disorder?Or is it really a self-identity disorder caused by homosexuality?
But Zhan Ming obviously wouldn't tell him more details.

"Let's talk about your friend who escaped from the mental hospital. You didn't go to find him, did you?" Zhan Ming changed the subject.

"That case was handled by the Beichang City Public Security Bureau, and I am a consultant to the Public Security Department. Generally speaking, such small cases do not require my personal involvement, otherwise I will be too busy." Han Xin said expressionlessly .

"Don't need it or don't want it?" Zhan Ming asked sharply, "If I were you, I would take him back. Do you think he can protect himself with those personalities? Then I can only say that you underestimate the evil thoughts of this world. Everyone is afraid of and hates those aliens, those who are better than them and those who are not as good as them. Anyone who is different from them is a freak."

"If he wants to hide, how can I find him?" Han Xin frowned.

"Aren't you an expert at finding people offline, Internet Detective?" Zhan Ming said with a playful smile.

Han Xin rolled his eyes and snorted, then stood up and left, while Zhan Ming silently returned to the prison.

But Zhan Ming's words did make him a little anxious. On the way home, Han Xin picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chang Ankang's number: "How are you doing recently? If you need any help, please contact me."

Chang Ankang simply said: "Well done, don't miss me."

It seemed that Aunt Hong was the one who said this, and Han Xin felt a little relieved.Aunt Hong is the leader among all personalities. As long as Aunt Hong still has control, nothing will happen.

Back home, Zhao Linshan was typing in front of the computer, so Han Xin sat down next to her.

"Is everything going well?" Zhao Linshan glanced at him and asked.

"If everything goes well, you won't need me." Han Zhixian looked up at the blank ceiling and said, "Because I am too busy with work, I don't even have time to buy a house, let alone supervise the decoration. If this continues, we will get married. I don’t know where to enter the bridal chamber that day.”

"Let's make do with my house first, and then we can take our time after we get married." Zhao Linshan rubbed her little head on his face, "Anyway, nothing can stop us from entering the bridal chamber." "Then let's do it first. Let me eat soft food for a while." Han Xin kissed her head gently.

In the afternoon, Xiao Anguo gave a reply. After all, the investigation would be fast when the profile was so clear, and it was indeed rare for the daughter of a big boss to marry a poor boy.

"Teacher Han, I investigated the bosses of our big companies or the daughters of the chairman's family, but none of them meet the requirements. Their husbands did not appear in the local area at the time of the crime. Is there a mistake?" Xiao Anguo asked uneasily.

"Then, it can only mean that it is another situation. The murderer is a homosexual." Han Xin replied, "This situation is difficult. The identity of the murderer will be difficult to determine. Everyone walking on the road looks normal. All men may be murderers."

Xiao Anguo asked curiously: "What kind of self-identity disorder are you talking about?"

"The denial of self-identity means that he is gay, but he extremely hates homosexuality and believes that homosexuality is inexcusable. So he hates himself, which leads to strong anger." Han Xin explained, "He may have normal His wife was very kind to him, and he probably had children. It was torture for him to maintain all this."

"No wonder you said that every normal man could be a murderer." Xiao Anguo said in embarrassment.

Han Xin pondered and said: "In this case, what we have to consider is that the locations of those serial murder cases are constantly changing, and he can always appear in those places. Why did he appear in those places, and how did he learn the details of those cases ? These may be due to the particularity of his work."

"Hiss..." Xiao Anguo took a breath, "You always appear at the scenes of serial murders, isn't that you?"

After saying that, Xiao Anguo quickly explained: "Oh, I mean, it's someone like you."

"Is it related to the police?" Han Xin muttered to himself, "It is indeed possible, such as forensic medicine, journalists and other professions. It is reasonable for these two types of people to go to the scene, and their families will not doubt it."

"Indeed, it is impossible to send the same personnel to such major cases every time, but there are relatively few special professions such as forensic medicine. If there is a major case, they will definitely go to the scene to help." Xiao Anguo said, sighing, "It feels completely It’s just a wild guess, but now we can only investigate this aspect.”

Then, Xiao Anguo continued to investigate. This time, he wanted to investigate people from the Zhouzheng City Public Security Bureau.

Han Xin also searched on the Internet. If the murderer was a reporter, he would most likely be someone from the self-media. This way, he could personally interview every case and learn the relevant details of the case.

However, repeated searches on the Internet for those five cases could not find reports from the same media.

Han Xin felt that there was no way to go on like this. Guessing the identity of the murderer by relying solely on logical reasoning was like trying to cross the river by feeling the stones. He needed to eliminate them one by one. The progress was too slow. He had to further improve the image of the murderer from the perspective of criminal psychology.

Although Han Xin didn't like it, he could only assume the identity of the criminal.

"I have self-identity disorder..." Han Xin closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "I am gay, but I deeply hate homosexuality, so every time I have feelings for men, I hate myself extremely. However, I can’t control it.”

"Tsk, he can't pretend." Zhao Linshan sneered from the side, "Gay people can tell whether the other person is gay at a glance. When I was in school, I could tell which girls were lesbians at a glance."

"What is the specific method of judgment?" Han Xin asked puzzledly.

"Rely on... the eyes?" Zhao Linshan asked tentatively, "If she doesn't like you in a pure friendship, her eyes will be full of desire, and then if you are also interested in her, you will take the initiative to approach her or respond to her with your eyes. .”

Han Trust held his chin and pondered: "If you say so, maybe there is a way..."

So Han Xin contacted Xiao Anguo again.

"We have to start with homosexuals." Han Xin explained to Xiao Anguo, "We may not be able to see it, but homosexuals can spot them at a glance. So, I suggest you investigate the local homosexuals and ask if there is anyone who knows it." They are gay and deeply homophobic. Their circle is generally not large, and if someone acts weird, they will definitely remember it.”

"Uh, this..." Xiao Anguo hesitated there, seeming a little reluctant.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling embarrassed or afraid?" Han Xin was a little dumbfounded. "Don't be afraid. Gays are human beings too. They won't do anything to you. Like I said, they are very sensitive to their own kind. People can tell at a glance that you are not gay, and naturally they won’t have any other thoughts about you.”

"I will ask my men to investigate." Xiao Anguo replied, "I have also discovered something here, and I have to continue to follow up."

"Well..." Han Xin couldn't expose Xiao Anguo, so he could only respond perfunctorily.

 Thank you Mo

  
 
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