Case Handling Notes: Invincibility in the World

Chapter 43 Secondary personality disorders

"Captain Chu, do you have a fever?" Big Face asked with concern.

Chu Wuzheng stood up, looked at him, hesitated to speak.

Speaking of which, this big face is really powerful.

Even he himself probably didn't know, how did he step on Chu Wuzheng's minefield so accurately every time?
"I'm fine, you can call them for a meeting."

Chu Wuzheng took the medicine bag, dug out a common antipyretic medicine, held it in his hand and looked at it.

Seeing Shen Shiyu with a bad face on the sofa with a big face, he guessed a thing or two in an instant. "Oh, the ex-sister-in-law has a fever?"

Chu Wuzheng's hands stopped.

"What did you call me?" Shen Shiyu suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"..." The big face smiled awkwardly.

He looked at the big face and bit out two words with glaring eyes. "go out."

The big face also knew that he had slipped his tongue, so after rejoicing that he hadn't been beaten, he quickly opened the door and left.

"What did he call me just now?" Shen Shiyu wondered, and asked hoarsely.

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Chu Wuzheng looked at her.

"...Why did he call me that?"

"Is he calling it wrong?" Chu Wuzheng tilted his head, squeezed the medicine box in his hand and smiled. "Aren't you the former, are you the latter?"

Shen Shiyu was choked up for a moment, then moved his lips and cursed him silently.

Chu Wuzheng pretended not to see it, and put the medicine back into the bag. "Come on, I'll take you to the dormitory."

"Go to the dormitory?"

"I have a meeting with them in a while, you go to my dormitory first, and sleep after taking the medicine." Chu Wuzheng said it as a matter of course.

"I won't go." Shen Shiyu frowned.

As if Chu Wuzheng didn't hear what she said, he took the things at hand and stretched out his hand to pull her.

"I said I won't go."

Shen Shiyu stepped back to avoid him.

"Where are you going if you don't go?" Chu Wuzheng roared angrily.

"I'll go to your uncle!" Shen Shiyu stared without showing any weakness.

Chu Wuzheng was about to die of anger from her.

I have never seen such a stubborn temper!

Obviously, being sick and having a fever is enough for her to suffer, but she still can't be obedient and has to confront him...

During the quarrel between the two, the door was knocked again, and it was Xiang Hang who called Chu Wuzheng to a meeting.

Chu Wuzheng took a deep breath and took the document in his hand.

"Take her to my dormitory." Chu Wuzheng handed the medicine to Xiang Hanghou and said.

Xiang Hang glanced at Shen Shiyu, and nodded knowingly.

"I don't want to go to your dormitory." Shen Shiyu said.

Chu Wuzheng glanced at her indifferently, picked up his clothes and put them on, it seemed that he took her words as fart.

But Shen Shiyu doesn't do it.

After all, she just learned about the relationship between her and Chu Wuzheng in the eyes of others from Dalian. This kind of relationship is not close anyway, and she doesn't want others to see it as a joke.

"How about, please help me find a spare dormitory." Seeing that Chu Wuzheng was ready to go out, she took a step back.

"That won't work."

Chu Wuzheng didn't plan to retreat even a single step.

Thinking of the "dirty" he heard last time, he felt angry, and this time he had to earn back his face in front of Xiang Hang.

"Someone has slept in other dormitories."

"What's wrong?" Shen Shiyu didn't understand at first glance.

"A bed that someone else slept in, don't you think it's awkward?" Chu Wuzheng responded indifferently.

Shen Shiyu replied lukewarmly. "Your bed is unoccupied?"

"I just slept."

"Aren't you human?"

Chu Wuzheng sneered. "You have even slept with me, and you still hate the bed?"

Xiang Hang almost choked to death on the saliva he didn't swallow.

Hearing Chu Wuzheng say such hooligan words in front of others, Shen Shiyu almost wanted to punch him with a calm expression.

"Can you shut up?"

"Didn't you talk to me?" Chu Wuzheng countered the general calmly.

Shen Shiyu's face gradually turned red, and he didn't know whether it was from suffocation or from burning.

Chu Wuzheng’s dormitory is a very ordinary single room. When you open the door, you can see a sofa, and some commonly used items and garbage are still on the coffee table in front. There is a breath of life, and you can see that you have lived there for many years. up.

"Have a good rest." Xiang Hang stood at the door with a sneer, and closed the door after speaking.

Shen Shiyu could clearly feel that Xiang Hang's eyes were not right when he looked at her, and she stamped her feet sadly when she was annoyed.

After a moment of silence, Shen Shiyu looked at the double bed not far away in a daze.

She remembered that Chu Wuzheng told her that only he had slept in that bed, and she knew he would not lie to her.

While breathing, she could smell the smell of Chu Wuzheng in the room.

The faint, wafting smell hit her breath all the time.

In fact, when she was with him, she could always smell it, but it was much stronger here—after all, it was the place where Chu Wuzheng lived and came into contact with for so many years.

Especially this bed, this quilt is full of her familiar breath.

That breath is like countless overlapping silk threads, each of which is pulling Shen Shiyu's nerves, making her want to get closer infinitely.

……

Realizing that his obsessive appearance really looked like a pervert, Shen Shiyu still chose to lie on the sofa.

Her head was dizzy, and her head sank even more when she lay down, but Naihe was so sore all over that she couldn't sleep.

In a haze, she began to think about the case materials she had read before.

It is easiest to think about something when you are quiet, but before you fall asleep, your brain is not clear enough, and what you think is easily forgotten.

Fortunately, when she was in a daze, she felt someone touching her forehead.

"Shen Shiyu, are you trying to piss me off?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Shiyu opened his eyes and saw Chu Wuzheng's angry face.

She didn't have time to pay attention to his questioning, and anxiously told him the result of her thinking.

"If according to what you said, the murderer in the first three cases was entrusted by others, then the murderer in the fourth case must have acted voluntarily. His psychopathological features at the crime scene are relatively obvious, which shows that Ta has a deep understanding of the ritual. The emotional focus comes from the heart.”

Shen Shiyu felt dizzy when she sat up from the sofa, she quickly rubbed her temples with her hands.

"The original type of personality disorder has both neurological and psychological barriers, so it is usually used to complete the crime independently. From the perspective of a second person at the scene, the murderer is unlikely to belong to the original type of personality disorder. Then Ta is likely to be a secondary personality disorder."

As she spoke, her voice became hoarse, and it would be better if she tried to clear it.

"... This kind of people is easily affected by emotions, and they are criminals with pure emotional disorders. This kind of people has a strong purpose when looking for victims, so the murderer and the deceased must have known each other and had contact recently. "

To Chu Wuzheng, this passage was really like a big basin of water, pouring it from head to toe, really extinguishing the fire in his heart.

Seeing her analyze clearly, the words she spoke were full of enthusiasm, and Chu Wuzheng's heart was touched.

"That's why you don't take your medicine and don't sleep?"

He tugged at her ears, picked up the cup at hand and rinsed it, then went to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water.

Shen Shiyu took the cup to drink, and muttered something while drinking. "Is there anything wrong with helping you?"

Chu Wuzheng looked at her firmly, pursed his lips and smiled.

The phone in his pocket rang, he picked it up and answered it, it was He Mengmeng calling.

(End of this chapter)