I am a super cop

Chapter 993 Negative Emotions 【Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day】

On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden silence for a long time.

Then I heard Zhuang Qiang swearing: "Your sister, it seems that you are from Liao Gang, are you kidding me?"

Gu Chen: "???"

"Mr. Zhuang, I didn't play tricks on you. I'm at the door of Room 1102, Building A, where your sister lives, Jiahe Apartment."

"I'm warning you, come at me if you have the ability, don't make things difficult for my sister, if you dare to touch a single hair of my sister, I will not let you go."

It seemed that Zhuang Qiang still didn't believe it. The growling sound on the phone was getting louder and louder. Gu Chen could only move the phone away to avoid hurting his hearing.

After more than ten seconds, when Zhuang Qiang's roar gradually weakened, Gu Chen said: "I repeat, I am Gu Chen, the captain of the criminal investigation team of Furong Branch."

"Hehe, you're only in your early twenties, right? Are you the captain of the criminal investigation team?" Zhuang Qiang snorted twice, and said with contempt:

"I know this Furong branch. In such a big place, the criminal investigation team leader is only in his early twenties? Are you stupid?"

"Do you dare to say that you were not sent by Liao Gang to disgust me? Let me tell you, my Zhuang is forcibly upright, and I am not afraid of your crooked ways, but if you dare to touch my sister, I will never stop with you."

"Beep! Beep! Beep..."

The phone suddenly... hung up.

Gu Chen looked at everyone helplessly, smiled wryly and shook his head: "It seems that this guy doesn't believe it?"

"Maybe Junior Brother Gu is too young. These days, how many captains of the criminal investigation team are only in their early twenties? I wouldn't believe it." Lu Weiwei said it to the point.

In Gu Chen's situation, self-declaration of his family is really a bit of a fraud.

After all, the common people nowadays are very smart.

Whenever something feels wrong, immediately call you a liar.

"Why don't you go to his unit to see it? He should believe it when someone passes by, right?" Police Officer Wang has no other choice, this is the best solution he came up with.

Gu Chen nodded slightly: "Alright, then we will go over."

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After leaving Jiahe Apartment, Gu Chen drove everyone and found Hongsheng Decoration Co., Ltd. according to the address on the business card.

This decoration company is located on the outskirts of the business district, in a backstreet location.

From the outside, it looks like a big company.

Walk in, there is a beautiful receptionist there.

"Excuse me, do you want to design and decorate?" asked the front desk lady in OL business attire.

Gu Chen waved his hand and explained: "We are here to find designer Zhuang Qiang, is he there?"

"Uh..." Upon hearing that she was looking for a designer, and seeing that several of them were wearing police uniforms, the front desk lady hesitated for a moment.

Lu Weiwei quickly explained: "We are looking for him about his sister."

"Oh." Hearing that it wasn't a contract dispute, the front desk lady breathed a sigh of relief: "He's in the office in Area A on the second floor."

"Thank you." Lu Weiwei thanked her and went upstairs with everyone.

Office in District A, a standardized cubicle.

Everyone is busy with their work.

The arrival of the four policemen still attracted the attention of many employees.

At this moment, a man was about to enter the door, Gu Chen stopped him directly: "Excuse me, who is Zhuang Qiang?"

"Zhuang Qiang?" The man was stunned, and called to the office area: "Zhuang Qiang? Someone from Zhuang Qiang is looking for you."

The voice fell, and in a corner, a thin man poked out half of his head.

Seeing the four policemen standing at the door, his face was startled, and his eyes couldn't help avoiding them.

"I'm calling you." The man at the door walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and then pointed to the policeman at the door to introduce him.

Zhuang Qiang was stunned, and stood up reluctantly.

He directly lowered his head, walked outside the office door in Area A, and came to a relatively spacious place.

"You are Zhuang Qiang?" Lu Weiwei couldn't believe it when she looked at the short and thin Zhuang Qiang.

Is such a small body actually yelling at Gu Chen?

Zhuang Qiang said with some embarrassment: "You... who are you?"

"I'm Gu Chen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Furong Branch. We talked on the phone just now." Gu Chen also reported his family name.

But it doesn't matter, Zhuang Qiang immediately became nervous.

He widened his eyes, looked up and down at the handsome boy in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

"You said...you are the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Furong Branch?"

"That's right." Gu Chen nodded in response.

Zhuang Qiang circled around Gu Chen again: "But you look like you are only in your early twenties, with a police rank..."

Glancing at Police Officer Wang next to him, he glanced at Gu Chen: "He has a police rank of two bars and one, and you are one bar and two. His police rank is higher than yours, right? You are the captain, so what is he?"

"I'm the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Furong Sub-bureau." Police Officer Wang said righteously as he tugged on his shirt.

"Deputy captain?" Hearing Officer Wang's words, Zhuang Qiang was a little dazed.

Is it really a misunderstanding that I made such a fuss just now?
Thinking of offending Gu Chen, Zhuang Qiang immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Officer Gu, I was really sorry on the phone just now, I really didn't know, you are really the captain of the criminal investigation team of Furong Branch."

"It's okay, you know now." Gu Chen didn't want to argue with him.

After all, this is not the first time Gu Chen has encountered such a situation.

Zhuang Qiang said with some regret: "But you are the criminal investigation captain of the Furong branch at such a young age. This is really rare."

But looking back, what did Gu Chen seem to be talking to himself on the phone call just now?I seem to have thrown myself out of the sky.

So he hurriedly asked again: "By the way, Officer Gu, what do you think you want from me?"

"Your sister, Zhuang Qing, was found dead on a hill next to Guanhu Lake." Gu Chen said.

"My...my sister?" Zhuang Qiang choked up, his whole body was spinning, and he almost lost his footing.

Officer Wang supported him: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but why is my sister...why can't she think about it so much?" Zhuang Qiang tried his best to calm down and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, a feeling of discomfort surged into his heart. Although he was holding back, Zhuang Qiang still couldn't restrain the pain in his heart, and suddenly burst into tears.

Lu Weiwei handed him a tissue and said comfortingly, "Are you okay? Please mourn."

"Thank you."

"Do you think your sister committed suicide?" Gu Chen looked at Zhuang Qiang in front of him, and asked him curiously.

Zhuang Qiang nodded silently: "My sister has always been suffering from depression, and she has been taking medicine. There were times when she wanted to jump off the building, but I was with her and comforted her, so that she got through that. Difficult days."

"But now, her condition has just improved, why is she..."

Having said this, Zhuang Qiang squatted on the ground again, covered his face and burst into tears.

Several employees of the office in Area A poked their heads out, wanting to see the situation outside, but when they saw Gu Chen glanced at them, they quickly retracted their heads.

Gu Chen pulled Zhuang Qiang up and said, "Your sister died of poisoning, we still can't tell whether she committed suicide, so we want to search Zhuang Qing's apartment to see if there are any suspicious clues, then ...do you have the key?"

"Yes." Zhuang Qiang nodded in pain, and said, "My sister gave me a key before she died, and it's in the briefcase in my office."

"That……"

"I'll get it for you."

Before Lu Weiwei could finish speaking, Zhuang Qiang turned around and walked towards the office.

Not long after, he greeted his colleagues, asked for leave, and walked out of the office: "Come with me."

Everyone followed Zhuang Qiang to the downstairs, and then Zhuang Qiang took Gu Chen's police car and returned to Jiahe Apartment together.

In the elevator, Zhuang Qiang introduced the recent situation of his sister to everyone.

It is basically consistent with He Junchao's investigation.

Zhuang Qing's husband passed away a few years ago, and since the two loved each other very much, from that time on, Zhuang Qing became depressed and depressed all day long.

There have been several times when I thought about my own birth, but my family members found out in time and stopped them.

In the days that followed, Zhuang Qing saw a psychiatrist and continued to take depression medication.

In order to divert her sister from suicidal thoughts, brother Zhuang Qiang taught her how to knit and embroider.

Relying on these things to pass the time can be regarded as stabilizing Zhuang Qing's mood.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened and everyone stepped out of the elevator together.

Gu Chen casually asked again: "Then Zhuang Qing doesn't go to work, how can she support herself?"

Zhuang Qiang took out the house key: "She has insurance, her husband has bought insurance, and the beneficiary is her, so my sister can rely on the insurance to survive when her husband is away."

The voice fell, and the door lock was opened with a "click".

Zhuang Qiang just wanted to enter the door, but Gu Chen grabbed him: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Qiang turned his head, expressing his confusion.

Gu Chen took out gloves, foot covers, head covers and masks from the equipment bag.

Zhuang Qiang looked at this posture and felt that Gu Chen was quite professional.

But looking back, I knew what Gu Chen's purpose was, so he hurriedly asked, "Do I need it?"

"Give him a set." Gu Chen said to Yuan Shasha.

Yuan Shasha immediately took out a set of protective equipment from the equipment bag, and said: "After entering the house, don't walk around, don't sit on the sofa, and don't touch anything. You can do whatever you want after our inspection is over. Understand?"

"Uh, okay." Although it feels awkward and the police are making a fuss over a molehill, they are professional after all, and there is a reason for doing this, so I don't care about it when I think about it.

After several people put on their protective equipment, they walked into the room and began to search the corners of the room to see if there were any suspicious clues.

Gu Chen went to Zhuang Qing's bedroom first.

Just as I imagined, a woman who likes to extract poems, the room is neat and tidy.

Not only the room, Gu Chen found that the whole apartment was clean and tidy from the moment he entered the door, giving people a refreshing feeling.

In the room where Zhuang Qing lived, Gu Chen found nothing suspicious.

Back in the living room, the bookshelves are filled with various poetry readers, as well as completed and unfinished embroidery works.

Gu Chen casually took down a poetry reader, flipped through it casually, but found many folded pages.

According to these folding pages, Gu Chen found a large number of poems and paragraphs drawn in pencil.

There are a few lines in it that Gu Chen saw in Zhang Qing's handwritten notebook, and they are all poems praising death.

The sentences are extremely pessimistic, and there are also verses that are not afraid of death, and even look forward to it.

This made Gu Chen shake his head again and again.

Gu Chen asked Zhuang Qiang with a poem reader: "Your sister likes to read poems, do you know this?"

"I know." Zhuang Qiang said.

Gu Chen directly threw the poetry book to him: "Look for yourself, what does your sister read?"

"Uh……"

It felt a little unclear, but since Gu Chen said that, Zhuang Qiang simply held it in his hand and started to read it.

But just after reading a few sentences, Zhuang Qiang's complexion obviously changed a lot.

He looked up at Gu Chen in surprise.

Gu Chen asked him: "Your sister reads this kind of text every day, will her condition improve?"

Lu Weiwei also followed suit: "All the verses in this are extremely pessimistic. If you read too much, you lose hope in life. What do you think is wrong with you as a brother? Don't you know how to check your sister's reader?"

"This...it's my fault." Zhuang Qiang said with a solemn expression, but also with an aggrieved expression: "I usually only care about my sister's condition, and I don't pay much attention to her details."

"In order to divert my sister's attention, I found a way to let her learn how to knit sweaters and embroider, so as to pass the boring time of living alone."

"But later, I did find that my sister started to like reading. I thought it was a good thing. After all, reading can absorb nutrition from books. I didn't expect her to read these pessimistic things. This..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Qiang looked at the reader in his hand, and was so angry that he was about to tear it up on the spot.

Gu Chen snatched it over and said, "Don't tear it up, don't damage everything inside."

"Don't tear these things up, my sister..."

After the words fell, Zhuang Qiang choked up with anger.

Hands on hips, at a loss in the apartment.

Whether it is standing or sitting, the whole person looks very anxious.

At this moment, Gu Chen remembered that Zhuang Qing's neighbor had told him before that Zhuang Qing had gone to see a psychiatrist, which was brought by Zhuang Qiang, so he hurriedly asked Zhuang Qiang.

"By the way, Mr. Zhuang, has your sister seen a psychiatrist before?"

"I've seen it. I hired the best psychiatrist in the city. The consultation price is quite expensive."

"Is that doctor treating her all the time?" Gu Chen asked again.

Zhuang Qiang nodded fiercely: "It has always been, including periodic follow-up visits and prescriptions, all of which are based on the doctor's advice."

Gu Chen continued to ask him: "Where did you read it? A hospital or a clinic?"

"In the Department of Psychiatry and Psychology of the Third People's Hospital, there is Dr. Hao, an authoritative psychiatrist who prescribes the prescription," Zhuang Qiang said.

Gu Chen stretched out his hand: "Then take us over there now."

"Okay." Zhuang Qiang readily agreed.

After finishing the search of Jiahe Apartment and Zhuang Qing's residence, everyone moved around again and came to the Psychiatric Department of the Third People's Hospital.

In the office, Dr. Hao was giving psychological guidance to a patient, Gu Chen could only stand outside and wait for a while.

It was already 15 minutes after sending the patient away.

Dr. Hao adjusted his white coat, took the initiative to go to the door and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, why did you come here alone, where is your sister?"

"She...she's dead." When Zhuang Qiang said these words, he almost paused every single word and forced them out.

The voice was slightly choked.

Hearing Zhuang Qiang's words, Dr. Hao was stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Dead? This condition has just improved, why are you suddenly so aggressive? Did you receive any stimulation?"

"I'm not very clear either." Zhuang Qiang shook his head, and suddenly remembered Gu Chen beside him, so he hurriedly introduced to Dr. Hao:
"By the way, Doctor Hao, this is Gu Chen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Furong Branch. They were the ones who received the report and found the place where my sister died. These are comrades from the Criminal Investigation Team."

"Hello."

"Hi, why don't you come in and talk." Feeling that it would not be good for everyone to stand at the door, Dr. Hao took the initiative to give up his position and invited everyone to come in and talk.

Everyone sat in scattered corners. Dr. Hao took off his glasses, wiped the lenses with the corner of his white coat, and asked Zhuang Qiang, "Can you tell me about your sister's situation?"

Zhuang Qiang glanced at Gu Chen and said, "Let Officer Gu tell the story, he knows the situation after all."

Gu Chen was also unceremonious, and took the initiative to answer: "It's like this. Early this morning, we received a report from the masses, saying that there was a piece of plastic sheeting on the hill next to Guanhu Lake. When we opened it, it was a woman. The corpse was Zhuang Qing, so we rushed to the scene immediately to find out the situation."

"When we came to the scene, Zhuang Qing was already dead. The result of our preliminary investigation was potassium cyanide poisoning."

"Poisoning by potassium cyanide?" Hearing Gu Chen's words, Doctor Hao frowned slightly.

"Is there a problem?" Gu Chen asked him.

Dr. Hao waved his hand: "Officer Gu, please continue."

"Okay." Gu Chen nodded slightly, and said again: "According to our colleagues' identity investigation and confirmation, we found that her name is Zhuang Qing, so we found her current residence based on Zhuang Qing's identity information, and contacted Mr. Zhuang. "

"However, considering that Zhuang Qing suffered from severe depression before his death, and often saw a psychiatrist, we would like to ask you to come here to understand the situation. You'd better explain it to us in detail."

"This is no problem." Considering the needs of the police to handle the case, Dr. Hao put on his glasses and said seriously:

"I know a lot about the female patient Zhuang Qing. Because her husband passed away a few years ago, she suffered a great psychological blow. She was so depressed that she wanted to commit suicide."

Glancing at Zhuang Qiang in front of him, Dr. Hao said again: "That's why this Mr. Zhuang, who is Zhuang Qing's brother, persisted in letting his younger sister Zhuang Qing come to see a doctor."

"I also prescribed some medicines to Zhuang Qing, and taught her to divert her attention to a positive direction."

"But she only reads this kind of book." Gu Chen took out a copy from the evidence collection bag and threw it on the table for Dr. Hao to refer to.

Doctor Hao didn't quite understand what Gu Chen meant, so Lu Weiwei explained for Gu Chen: "In the book, there are some pessimistic and negative emotions, and the parts circled by Zhuang Qing are also full of expectations and praises for death. .”

"Not only that, she also copied these verses full of expectations and longing for death into a handwritten notebook bit by bit."

"As Zhuang Qing's psychiatrist, don't you know anything about this situation?"

"I?"

Dr. Hao seemed a little caught off guard by Lu Weiwei's question.

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(End of this chapter)