Crazy Psychologist

"According to a certain Western expert, one out of every five hundred people around us is an undiscovered murderer.

In other words, according to her, there is one murderer for every five hundred people around us who is walking up and down casually.

If this is true, then what a horrible world we live in. "

When Zhang Mei walked into the outpatient room, there was the sound of reading in the outpatient room.

The wind passing through the corridor on the fifth floor blew across Zhang Mei's neck, and the lawyer shuddered inadvertently.

Naturally, the assistant at the side didn't notice it, and the assistant's eyes are not afraid to stay on the lawyer for a long time on weekdays.

It is people like Zhang Mei who are not angry and self-wei.

Now, Zhang Mei felt that his knees were a little weak, although there were assistants behind him, and two workers were waiting in the corridor carrying a set of drums.

Look at Mu Chun again, leaning on a chair at 9:30 in the morning, with his whole face buried behind a book, not at all what a doctor should look like.

It’s okay to read books at work on weekdays, but I still read it today, and I also read a creepy sentence.

Probably the speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart.

When Mu Chun turned his face to see Zhang Mei, what he saw was a tense face, as if he had been frightened by something.

"Lawyer Zhang? What brought you here?"

Mu Chun said with a hippie smile.

"The drum you want is here, where do you put it?"

Zhang Mei said angrily.

When Mu Chun heard the drum, he jumped up, "Hey, it's next to the piano, in the corner. There's a pot of tiger piranha over there. Look, I've moved it to the side of my chair. There’s just enough room for a drum kit in one corner, and I’ve made it all sized.”

Mu Chun consciously went to the door to greet the workers to move the drum into the outpatient room, and at the same time, he did not forget to ask, "This should be equipped with a small chair, it seems to be the kind that can be lifted, suitable for people of different heights." Well."

"Your research is really thorough."

"This is what it should be. As doctors, we have always thought more about it."

After the workers finished their work, Mu Chun dragged Zhang Mei's assistant to adjust the drum kit. After the adjustment, he happily tried it for a while, and the outpatient room was full of noise.

Zhang Mei was upset these days. The quieter the better, he didn't want to be disturbed in the office, and he didn't even want to answer the phone. He told his assistant that if there was no urgent matter, he could procrastinate as long as he could.

The reason why she was willing to go out to find Mu Chun in the morning was because Chu Sisi asked if Teacher Mu Chun had asked her mother to buy something.

Zhang Mei gritted her teeth, thinking that she should not owe Mu Chun any favors, this guy is so weird, it is a bit too much to ask Chu Sisi to urge him.

Zhang Mei actually wronged Mu Chun, and Chu Sisi's original words on this matter were a question, meaning to ask Zhang Mei, "Did Teacher Mu Chun ask my mother to buy something recently?"

Because Zhang Mei remembered the drum set in his heart, he thought that Chu Sisi was entrusted by Mu Chunzhi to urge the goods.

Although I was bored in my heart, I still wanted to send the drum set to Mu Chun face to face.

After Mu Chun finished debugging, Zhang Mei asked his assistant to go back to the company first, saying that he still had some things to do, so the assistant naturally left the hospital without saying a word.

"Mu Chun, go back to your seat and sit down, I have something to ask you."

"Ask me? Don't mention the dismemberment case or the gas poisoning incident. I've heard too much recently."

A trace of doubt flashed in the corner of Zhang Mei's eyes.

What's going on with Mu Chun? Why does he look like a prophet? When did the body and mind department become so amazing?

"I want to ask you about that book."

"Oh, that's a reasoning book written by Henggou's official history in 1947. It's title is "Murderer", and I was reading the beginning part just now." Mu Chun honestly explained.

Afterwards, he stood up and asked Zhang Mei if he wanted coffee or soda.

"Iced coffee!" Zhang Mei said bluntly.

"Look, I just said that the refrigerator is a good thing. When there was no refrigerator before... there were no ice cubes."

Mu Chun turned his back to Zhang Mei, and before he turned on the coffee machine, he heard the soft closing sound of the door.

"Why do you read this kind of reasoning at work? Is Dr. Mu Chun planning to change his career to become a detective?"

After closing the door, Zhang Mei asked.

"It's just a hobby. I like to read reasoning since I was a child. I am more interested in natural reasoning and social reasoning." Mu Chun explained a little.

"In recent years, many suspense movies are also closely related to human nature, such as Keigo Higashino's "After School", and there was a movie called "Identity" before."

""Identity" seems to be talking about a stormy night, 11 people were forced to stay in a dilapidated motel one after another, people died as time went by, and the door number of the next dead person can always be found beside the dead .So everyone gathered together to analyze what they had in common, and was shocked to find that all of them were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day.”

Zhang Mei nodded, touched the diamond earring on the right side, and said, "Yes, it was shocking to watch at the time, the director's brain is really big."

"It's [dissociative identity disorder]."

"Dissociative identity disorder?" Zhang Mei repeated, looking at Mu Chun suspiciously.

"Well, dissociative identity disorder is probably the one that receives the most attention and love from film and television works among dissociative disorders. Lawyer Zhang is very good at English. Maybe I can understand what dissociative identity disorder is if I say its English name. thing.

[Dissociate Identity disorder], the main feature of this separation disorder is that there are two or more different personalities, and these personalities alternately control a person's behavior. "

After Zhang Mei listened, she seemed to understand but half understood, holding the cup tightly in both hands, which had already become cold.

"Do normal people also have this kind of situation, for example, they usually look the same, but suddenly become another personality at a certain point, that is, another self?"

"This kind of situation is relatively rare." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he returned to his seat with a coffee cup in his hand. "Attorney Zhang is here today to learn about dissociative identity disorder?"

"No, it's not." Zhang Mei immediately denied it.

After Zhang Mei denied it, Mu Chun didn't speak, picked up the book of Henggou's official history again, and started reading from the beginning again, "For every five hundred people, there will be a murderer walking up and down casually."

If this is true, then what a horrible world we live in. '"

After reading this, Mu Chun stopped, leaning against the edge of the table, looking at Zhang Mei, and only when Zhang Mei also focused on Mu Chun, he said slowly, "Ah, Lawyer Zhang, what do you mean?" Will the person who is always around suddenly become a murderer or is it a murderer who hides?"

"Probably not, at least around the sea..." Zhang Mei shook his head and looked at Mu Chun again, "Doctor Mu, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is relatively simple. Do you still remember the book about emojis I wrote last time?"

"Mu Chun, I came here today to talk to you about that book, but you brought the topic to the murderer in the official history of Henggou.

I have read that book, and the pictures are very good. I have already called Pan Xiaoqing. "

"Pan Xiaoqing? Is it just Pan Xiaoqing?"

Zhang Meigang felt that Mu Chun was so charming when he analyzed the movie, but his friendliness value was deducted by his unscrupulous appearance.

"Lawyer Zhang, that book is very important. If there are really bad people around many people, they can make early predictions through these expressions, right? It should be taken seriously.

For example, have you seen a set of diagrams I drew about couple relationships? Let me tell you, these things in the FBI are not metaphysics. They are very logical and scientifically based. The conclusions drawn based on a large number of statistical calculations are meaningful to ordinary people, not to mention lawyers.

Of course, I'm not talking about how high their accuracy is, but you should pay more attention to it.

What if the person who lives under the same roof every day, eats at the same table every day, and sleeps next to the pillow every night, is a criminal who hides criminal facts and terrible secrets, or this person orchestrates a perfect relationship together crime! "

After Mu Chun finished speaking, the outpatient room suddenly fell silent, as if the world had been paused.

"Well, as entertainment books, this kind of picture book is quite interesting."

"You are right to think so. Although relying on facial expressions and postures to judge a person's thoughts and emotional state is not an absolute science, reading as entertainment is also of some value. Pupils shrink when bored and annoyed.

When two people are talking, looking up may indicate that he is thinking or trying to recall a certain memory; when one person looks down, it may indicate submission or guilt; Disinterested or absent-minded.

Between husband and wife or lovers as I have drawn, frequent eye contact, touching each other's hands, arms or shoulders, often holding each other's hands, and talking close to each other are all signs of love between husband and wife; Come here, if you are used to turning your back to each other, crossing your arms or legs when talking, slamming the door angrily, and often showing tight lips or pouting, you obviously always like to squeeze in a room before and suddenly you always want to be with The other party keeps a distance and often appears silent. These are some useful signs. I think according to the statement in Henggou’s official history, if there is a potential danger around us...

Lawyer Zhang, do you think it is necessary to publish this book? "

Zhang Mei really felt that what Mu Chun said had some truth, especially that her husband Chen Weiwei's weird behavior in the past few months was actually very similar to the paintings in Mu Chun's album.

The indifference that Chen Weiwei often showed during that time is still fresh in Zhang Mei's memory.

Spending the night in the study facing the north, no longer accompanying Zhang Mei for night walks, these are also very consistent with Mu Chun's description.

More importantly, Chen Weiwei did have some problems, but fortunately, Mu Chun seemed to have solved them.

Forget it, I have already thanked him for this matter, and there is no need to thank him again

What's more, this set of drum kits is not cheap, so let's take it as a thank you for his help.

There was another silence, Zhang Mei didn't speak, and Mu Chun didn't plan to speak while holding it.

The water droplets that gradually condensed around the cup flowed into Zhang Mei's palm, getting colder and colder.

She didn't seem to notice it, and she was still holding the cup with both hands.

At this moment, Zhang Mei's cell phone rang suddenly.

She frowned, already guessing who the caller was.

Sure enough, the other end of the phone was indeed Hu Na, the wife of the chairman of Xinfeng Group.

On the other end of the phone, Hu Na was very angry, saying that the police accused Liu Mei of murder and took Liu Mei away without evidence.

Zhang Mei didn't have an outpatient room, so he just stood up and walked to the window sill with his mobile phone.

"I'll go find out the situation, don't worry, did Liu Mei say anything before leaving with the police?"

Although the relationship between the two families is good, the Liu family has not contacted Zhang Mei since the Ikeda near incident. do not ask.

Now, Zhang Mei wouldn't be too surprised when he received the call, but he didn't expect the police to take him away directly.

"This silly girl admitted it, she said that she killed Chi Tianqin."

"What? How did this happen?" Zhang Mei was astonished.

Killing people, dismembering corpses, if you admit to such things, wouldn't that push yourself to hell?

On the other end of the phone, Liu Mei's mother cried because she was frightened, but she didn't cry, but her voice could hardly be recognized as the original voice, and her vocal cords made a particularly dry sound because of the tension.

Zhang Mei gave a few words of comfort and hung up the phone.

After returning to his seat, Zhang Mei asked Mu Chun to borrow the computer.

"Can I go to YouTube?" Zhang Mei asked.

Mu Chun opened his round mouth and blinked his eyes in disbelief, "Lawyer Zhang, you are a lawyer, are you kidding me, where am I, and you actually asked me if I could go to YouTube?"

"Mu Chun, you are not a serious doctor."

"Of course I am a serious doctor. What about the proxy server?"

"Set it up quickly." Zhang Mei's hands trembled~www.wuxiahere.com~After hanging up the phone, she became nervous. She had seen Liu Mei and Ikeda Jin. A piece of expensive jewelry.

Now Ikeda Jin's body has not been completely found, but Liu Mei said that she did everything.

How is this possible, Liu Mei is a girl who can't even hold a knife.

"Okay, set up."

Looking at Zhang Mei, who was out of his mind, Mu Chun handed him a piece of chocolate.

"Eat it. Chu Sisi bought it. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on later. There is no first aid for fainting in the physical and mental department. I don't know those first aid methods."

"Thank you." Zhang Mei's eyes turned hot, and she felt comforted for no reason.

Zhang Mei, who has seen many strong winds and waves, trembled with his hands, and when he typed on the keyboard, it seemed that he was pressing a spring with a boiled egg.

It took her two minutes to type just the 7 letters of YouTube.