Crazy Psychologist

"I don't understand this. Since it's a secret investigation, why should the other party be prepared? If this Usaki really has any secrets, wouldn't the subsequent investigation be much more difficult? Usaki is from Kyojima, Ikeda Kon They are both from Jingdao, is there any relationship between these two people?"

While Zhang Mei and Liu Yiming were still discussing, Muchun had already opened all the perfumes and smelled them one by one.

"It's strange, it doesn't seem right, how is it possible?" Muchun fell into confusion for a moment.

Why is there no scent that is similar to what I smelled before? Although there are indeed verbena ingredients in several perfumes, Mu Chun also found the scent of Mu Xiao's perfume among them.

The problem is that although they have the same ingredients, the fragrance is not exactly the same. Could it be that there is something wrong?

Based on the species perfume in the vegetarian restaurant and the distribution position of Ikeda Kon's corpse, the pentagram chart drawn by Mu Chun is very reasonable.

The person who planned the whole thing was not only well-conceived, but also almost seamless. What was the purpose of this serial crime?

Returning to the police station with Zhang Mei, Malu had prepared all the materials.

Due to time constraints, Liu Yiming was originally asked to prepare photos of Ningyuan Cemetery. Considering that he could still go to the cafe in the Creative Park to conduct investigations in the time he needed to prepare the materials, Ma Lu asked Liu Yiming to accompany Mu Chun to the cafe in the Creative Park while he stayed at the police station to prepare for the bath. Haru wants the material.

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when the three of them returned to the police station. Malu drove Mu Chun and others to the detention center.

"Dr. Muchun, I still have to explain some things to you. I have arranged for you and Liu Mei to talk face to face, but for safety reasons, we have to monitor the whole process. You should understand what I mean. I mean."

"Of course." Muchun sat in the back row, looking through pictures and information while answering Ma Lu's questions.

"I heard from my colleagues in the system that Dr. Muchun helped Fengchuan No. 1 Prison solve a difficult problem some time ago. They couldn't solve it for one prisoner, but it was Dr. Muchun who finally reformed him."

"Fengchuan No. 1 Prison? Is it the prison in Anniversary?" Zhang Mei asked.

"Yes, it is the Fengchuan No. 1 Prison run by Leader Zhou. Now this incident has become a legend. It is said that Dr. Muchun actually staged a show of subversion in the prison. Under the premise of not violating the rules, We successfully saved the prisoner's mind, it seems that Dr. Muchun is really destined to be with us."

"Mu Chun is reading the information." Zhang Mei replied on Mu Chun's behalf.

Looking out the car window at the passing street scene, in the spring dusk, there are many middle school students who have just finished school on the street, carrying schoolbags and holding food and drinks in their hands.

They were talking and laughing, and it looked like a completely peaceful city.

But deep in this quiet street, there are still horrifying and vicious cases like Ikeda Chika's case.

No wonder Ma Lu and Liu Yiming were extremely nervous and wanted to figure things out completely in the next second.

If, as Muchun said, there was someone behind Liu Mei who induced Liu Mei to do such a terrible thing in some way, that would be really worrying.

Who knows who that person is now inducing to commit heinous crimes?

"Dr. Muchun, do you think these materials are enough? If not, you can call Liu Yiming directly and ask him to prepare it and then fax it directly to the detention center or send it to the mailbox. We will print it when we get there."

"Basically enough, it depends on Liu Mei's condition today."

Muchun said.

"Professor Chu Xiaofeng should be responsible for the job in Anniversary." Seeing Muchun's expression finally relaxed, Zhang Mei thought about the prison and was filled with doubts.

"Well, he seems to be a good friend of the professor." Muchun answered truthfully.

That's right, Zhou Xian and Chu Xiaofeng have been friends for more than ten years. Zhang Mei and Chu Xiaofeng were already familiar with each other before they divorced. Zhou Zhou often asked Chu Xiaofeng about some of the things he encountered among prisoners. Question, Chu Xiaofeng has helped the anniversary a lot in these years, why is it Mu Chun who helps the anniversary solve the problem now?

Zhang Mei vaguely felt that something was wrong, especially since Chu Xiaofeng just passed the question to Mu Chun, saying that Muchun's interpretation of theories was more advanced than his. Now it was a matter of the prison system. Why did Chu Xiaofeng put so many things that should have been done? Leave all his work to Muchun?

Is it just trust?

No, he is still young, and Chu Xiaofeng is an academic fanatic and a practitioner. He never cares about other people’s opinions, nor does he care about everyone’s lack of understanding of what kind of discipline the mind-body science is. Chu Xiaofeng, who has always liked to do things himself, doesn’t it? Are you ready to retire?

It's still early!

Thinking of this, Zhang Mei suddenly had a terrible idea. She couldn't help but ask Muchun, "What other things did Professor Chu give you?"

Malu didn't understand what Zhang Mei meant by this question, so he drove with peace of mind and didn't say much.

"Dr. Chu Sisi was not handed over to me." Muchun said with a smile.

"Mu Chun, can you speak more seriously? I'm talking to you about something very serious."

Zhang Mei raised his voice angrily.

"I was also talking about very serious things. I really didn't entrust Dr. Chu Sisi to me, and I didn't tell me Dr. Muchun, please help Dr. Chu Sisi become an excellent psychosomatic doctor. Not once."

Although he clearly knew that Mu Chun was deliberately talking nonsense, for some reason, Zhang Mei felt a little more relaxed after listening to Mu Chun's words, and the worries he had just been lessened.

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Although Liu Mei refused to see anyone, there were some things she couldn't control.

Mu Chun walked into the interrogation room with the information prepared by Ma Lu. Liu Mei did not look at Mu Chun, but looked at the upper left corner of the room, looking at the ceiling above. It seemed that although the person was in the detention center, his soul was in another place. place.

Such a state was expected by Muchun.

He knew that waiting for the next conversation would be a very painful process for Liu Mei, but she had to face it, not only for herself, but also for other people who had the same experience as her.

"Liu Mei." Muchun said.

There was no response, his eyes were still empty but rich.

She said it was empty because she didn't look at anything that actually existed in the room. Her eyes didn't fall on the table, the chair, or Muchun's face.

She is in a state of deliberately isolating herself from the real world.

Zhang Mei looked heartbroken and Ma Lu sighed repeatedly.

Outside the interrogation room, both of them were in extremely heavy moods.

"Lawyer Zhang, do you believe Dr. Muchun can think of any solution?"

Malu took a sip of water, moistened his throat a little, and tried to say a few words to Zhang Mei to ease his inner worries.

Zhang Mei didn't want to speak. Out of politeness, he frowned and said, "I don't know, but at the moment we have no other way, right? On the way here, you also said that you asked Muchun for help on every anniversary. So, Muchun still has some solutions to difficult problems, so I can only let him try it for the time being, but I really can’t guess what he plans to do.”

Through the surveillance system, the two saw Mu Chun chatting with Liu Mei about boring topics, such as what delicious food there was in Jingdao and what fun places there were around the sea.

Liu Mei was not interested at all at first, but Mu Chun seemed to enjoy it. Rather than saying that Mu Chun was interrogating a criminal suspect, it was better to say that Mu Chun was trying to please a single woman.

Zhang Mei couldn't stand it, turned around, and leaned against the wall, with unclear sadness entangled in his colorful eyes and furrowed brows.

really! It is simply too early to say that I believe Muchun.

Ma Lu also didn't understand what Muchun was doing. In his imagination, Muchun should directly show Liu Mei various evidences and let Liu Mei take the initiative to tell the specific location of Ikeda's heart.

Why hasn't Muchun talked about Chida Ikeda until now?

It sounds like it's all about eating, drinking and having fun.

Ma Lu couldn't stand it anymore, and he was worried that this visit to the detention center was in vain.

Fifteen minutes later, Muchun walked out of the room and saw Malu and Zhang Mei waiting for him in the next room with sad faces. He said sheepishly: "Well, can I order a takeaway from Xiangya?"

"takeout?"

Ma Lu was stunned and Zhang Mei was dumbfounded.

"Mu Chun, can you be serious?" Zhang Mei thought it was time to remind Mu Chun that he was at work, not in love and having afternoon tea.

Mu Chun didn't take it seriously, and focused on scrolling through his phone to see what delicious food was around.

"We're having a barbecue again! Let's have a barbecue, two skewers of mutton, two skewers of beef, two skewers of chicken wings, two skewers."

Zhang Mei couldn't listen anymore, and his face was full of impatience. He paced back and forth in the room, the sound of high heels clicking.

"Okay, I want a strawberry cheese tea, less ice cubes, and a poplar nectar, no extra sugar."

"Muchun!"

"Ah, Lawyer Zhang, would you like some nectar from the poplar twigs? I might need to trouble you to wait here for a while."

"Mu Chun, can you put people at ease?"

Seeing that Zhang Mei was about to lose control of his temper, Malu quickly persuaded her, "Lawyer Zhang, Lawyer Zhang, it's okay, it's okay, I'll go buy it now. We can't deliver takeout here, so I'll just go buy it."

"It can be delivered to the door." Muchun said with a cute expression.

"No, Doctor Muchun, I want to go out for a walk."

Ma Lu felt very depressed and very irritable. He originally thought that Dr. Muchun could get some useful confidence from Liu Mei, but so far, like Zhang Mei, he had only seen Mu Chun. Chatting with Liu Mei, there was no sign of asking about the case.

Mu Chun had no intention of actively explaining. When Ma Lu asked him to buy it, Mu Chun even agreed.

Then, Muchun happily walked to Liu Mei, looking almost flattering.

What on earth is this girl Liu Mei thinking?

Zhang Mei not only complained about Muchun, but was also very angry with Liu Mei.

I don’t know what evil has taken hold of this girl.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Mei found that Liu Mei, who had been silent all this time, started to laugh and started talking to Mu Chun.

When Ma Lu came back with barbecue and drinks, Liu Mei and Muchun could only be described as chatting happily.

"Doctor Muchun is really good at falling in love."

After going out for a walk on the road, he felt much more relaxed than before. When he saw "two strings of chicken hearts" on the menu screenshot that Mu Chun sent him, he seemed to suddenly understand something, "This Mu Chun, It’s definitely not an ordinary person’s mind.”

"I'll send it to Muchun and the others," Malu said.

"Are you really sending them food? Aren't you afraid that the higher-ups will find out and cause trouble for you?" Zhang Mei was in a irritable mood, and her tone of voice was getting worse and worse.

Unexpectedly, Ma Lu said, "It's okay, I'll send Mu Chun in, wait and see, I think Dr. Mu Chun is good."

"Is there any drama? This is the first time I've discovered that Muchun is really good at chatting with girls."

Thinking of this, Zhang Mei couldn't help but worry about Chu Sisi, who worked with Mu Chun every day, and wondered whether Mu Chun would talk to Sisi like this.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mei felt goosebumps all over her body.

Malu sorted the food into plates and sent it to the room.

Mu Chun clapped his hands and said happily: "That's great. I didn't even eat lunch. Let's talk while eating. I just mentioned it."

Ma Lu’s heart was beating wildly, and there was a sense of excitement that Mission: Impossible was about to begin.

After eating a few skewers of barbecue, Muchun took out the pictures he had prepared before.

"Look, Muchun has taken out the photo." Ma Lu shouted.

Zhang Mei walked to the road and saw Muchun holding a bunch of chicken hearts in his hand like a pen, clicking on one photo after another.

"Are these pictures all of Ningyuan Ranch?" Zhang Mei asked.

Malu shook his head, "Not entirely. I was also troubled when preparing the photos because Dr. Muchun asked me to prepare some other pictures."

"Other pictures? What pictures?"

Malu hesitated for a moment. He felt strange when preparing the photos. Muchun asked him to prepare some pictures that seemed to have nothing to do with the case.

"What kind of picture is it?" Zhang Mei urged.

"Some kind of pictures of men and women."

Malu didn't know how to describe it, so he simply handed the backed up data on his phone to Zhang Mei.

Zhang Mei was dumbfounded when he saw it, and he became more and more confused as to what Mu Chun wanted these pictures for.

"What do you mean?"

Suddenly Zhang Mei and Malu heard Liu Mei's screams coming from the room.

"You have an accomplice, right?"

"No." Liu Mei shouted.

"Is the heart in the fourth zone or the third zone?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"There are eleven sections in Ningyuan Cemetery. The two sets of photos just now have eliminated the remaining nine sections. Coincidentally, a friend of mine is buried in the third section. That person's name is Tingting Yuli."

"I don't know Slim."

Liu Mei shouted.

"You didn't lie."

Muchun sighed, it seemed there were others.

"Has anyone ever told you a story about heaven and judgment?"

Muchun placed a topographic map of hell in front of Liu Mei.

"Let's see which floor Ikeda Kon should be on."

"First floor? Second floor?"

Liu Mei said nothing, but she couldn't help but shed tears.