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Chapter 1112 The Mysterious Man

Half an hour later, Zhuang Ming walked out of the office with a smiling Zhou Wenjuan, followed by an adoring Lin Yujing.

From time to time, he looked at Zhuang Ming's back, as if he saw an incredible thing.

It's like being in a dream, unbelievable.

"Let's go back to the team." Zhuang Ming waved his hand at Zhou Wenjuan.

Zhou Wenjuan's sister-like face was stained with a blush, she pinched the corner of her clothes, glanced at Zhuang Ming shyly, and quickly bowed: "Thank you."

Then he quickly ran to the training team who were still practicing guns.

"Instructor, it's done so quickly?" Long Feihu looked surprised.

Zhuang Ming sat down calmly, picked up a cup of cold tea, and drank it in one gulp: "I just did a simple psychological guidance treatment, which helped her overcome gunsickness."

"Is it easy?"

Of course, Long Feihu didn't dare to make more jokes about Zhuang Ming, but then he was a little puzzled: "I remember that the psychologists in the bureau spent several months to help a patient with gun sickness overcome this problem."

Indeed, some policemen also suffer from gunsickness, mainly because of the stimulation of some bloody scenes, such as some important people dying in front of them, so that they don't want to hear the gunshots again.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, he hesitated with extreme disgust, and his body would directly knock him into a coma. Although such cases were rare, they were not uncommon.

Seeing partners who have been partners for many years, or even relatives, being shot dead by gangsters in front of him, but there are also many such things.

This is also why the police will basically not let a team have a mission companion with a family relationship, because in this way, accidents are easy to happen.

Of course, there are many considerations, not just this rare gunsickness.

Zhuang Ming's expression didn't change at all, and he said calmly: "Can the bricks you mentioned compare with me?"

The calm voice was not a question, but a light statement, but it left Long Feihu completely speechless.

Can you compare with Zhuang Ming?

Not at the same level at all.

Except for Lin Yujing, no one knew about Zhuang Ming's method. In just half an hour, Zhuang Ming completely helped Zhou Wenjuan overcome her psychological barrier.

Although some tricks were used in the middle, Lin Yujing's sapphire-like eyes were still a little shy.

She didn't know why Zhuang Ming didn't let her leave, but kept her watching.

Hypnosis is actually an illegal measure, especially private hypnosis.

During the hypnosis process, Zhou Wenjuan said many things, including some personal privacy matters.

Of course, Zhuang Ming mainly wanted to find out the cause of the gunsickness, and the rest were incidental.

It turned out that it was because of a bank robbery that Zhou Wenjuan encountered after he graduated from the police academy.

As a police student, the sense of powerlessness and self-blame, especially when a little boy died in front of her eyes, made her suffer from gun sickness since then.

But she didn't tell anyone, she kept it in her heart all the time.

From the beginning, I was only afraid of hearing gunshots, and then my condition gradually worsened. Mental illness will also worsen over time.

If it is not treated and dredged in time, like Zhou Wenjuan's, it will become more and more serious with time, and if the eyes are serious, it may even be life-threatening.

However, Zhou Wenjuan was very lucky. He met Zhuang Ming, a person who knows many things, and the key is that he has rich experience.

In his previous life, Zhuang Ming specially studied psychological counseling.

After all, as a killer, long-term assassination, even undercover, planning, will cause a series of mental illness.

Zhuang Ming only went to study for the purpose of healing himself.

However, Zhuang Ming's treatment has never been according to the textbook, and he only treats as simple as possible.

For example, to allow Zhou Wenjuan to divert her attention during treatment.

Zhuang Ming took off her clothes directly, using that shame to make her brain present a defense mechanism, and then weaken the fear of guns.

Otherwise, why did Lin Yujing have a strange look in her eyes?
Why is Zhou Wenjuan shy?

There are reasons for this.

But the effect is really significant.

As soon as Zhou Wenjuan returned to the team, Yu Zui and Mouse immediately came up and asked with concern.

From their point of view, Zhou Wenjuan is like their younger sister. Every time they pass the final exam, they rely on Zhou Wenjuan. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to pass with the help of their scumbags.

"Wenjuan, are you okay?"

"Is it better?"

"You can rest a little longer."

"Wenjuan, why are you still fainted? I haven't heard you say that before!"

A pair of concerned eyes made Zhou Wenjuan thank her repeatedly: "I'm fine now."

After speaking, he sneaked a glance at the calm Zhuang Ming. Of course, he just took a quick glance and then quickly looked away.

Yu Zui and the others didn't find out, they just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that nothing happened.

An Jialu, on the other hand, noticed this subtle movement, and her expression showed curiosity.

As a top student, of course she is very familiar with halo guns.

But now, following the sound of gunshots, only half an hour later, Zhou Wenjuan didn't seem to respond at all.

In addition, her relationship with Zhou Wenjuan is not bad, so she immediately pushed Yu Zui and the others away: "Let's go, let's go, practice your guns, Wenjuan will be taken care of by me."

After finishing speaking, she dragged Zhou Wenjuan to the side to whisper, or to inquire about something.

Zhou Wenjuan's recovery surprised many people.

Xu Pingqiu was also stunned, and specifically confirmed it several times.

Not only has the gunsickness been overcome, but Zhou Wenjuan's marksmanship is still one of the best. The first three shots are: nine rings, ten rings, nine rings.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment.

Many people were curious to see the mysterious young man who was sitting calmly by the side, smiling like a dragon, as if he had been sitting by the side since the training camp, and he always had that indifferent appearance. Anything that surprises the other party is generally more unpredictable.

An Jialu didn't ask anything, Zhou Wenjuan just blushed and kept silent.

Maybe it's the little secret in the girl's heart, or it's because of shyness.

Even Yu Zui and the others wanted to know the secret of accurate shooting from Zhou Wenjuan, but of course, they just returned in vain.

I have to practice slowly, but fortunately, the bullets for this training are quite sufficient.

Xu Pingqiu was startled, if he were to talk about him and Long Feihu, he still needed to know more about gun sickness.

After all, he used his brain to do things in the police world, and gun sickness was more common.

But he had never seen someone overcome it so quickly, especially Zhou Wenjuan's gunsickness was obviously serious.

I can't figure it out, and I don't understand it.

Although Long Feihu told him a little about Zhuang Ming, but the words were very vague.

Zhuang Ming's body was shrouded in layers of mist, making it unpredictable and untouchable.

(End of this chapter)