Department of Psychology Forensic

Chapter 78 Jianghai Psychiatric Hospital
Zhou Zheng's reading speed is relatively fast. After he finished reading it, he read it again, looking for as many details as possible in this document.

This can only be regarded as Gao Sheng's life resume, it is impossible to cover all the things, let alone show more details on some things.

Just for reference only.

However, this still provided Zhou Zheng with a lot of inspiration. He thought quickly, his eyes kept looking back and forth on the text on the picture on the phone, and his thoughts were already flying.

"Is he not a danger to society?"

At this moment, Xia Yan uttered an exclamation from the soul. After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth were still trembling fiercely, and he couldn't even believe his eyes.

"No!"

"Did the doctor charge you?"

"The puppet case has been solved, so there is no danger?"

"Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open!"

Xia Yan complained one sentence after another, his tone was very unhappy, such a major case in Jianghai City would cause great panic to the people, and the social impact would be very bad, which would put a lot of pressure on them, and they must be dealt with in the first place. Time to solve the case as soon as possible.

"Not at all." Zhou Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Isn't Gao Sheng's current behavior dangerous?" The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched even harder.

"I'm referring to the fact that doctors don't charge money. There may be something wrong here. We're going to Jianghai Mental Hospital, and we may find the answer there." Zhou Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Xia Yan. After reviewing Gao Sheng's information, he felt that the most likely place for the problem was still in the Jianghai Mental Hospital, so he immediately asked, "Did you find that head?"

"No." Xia Yan shook his head. He knew who Zhou Zheng was referring to. In the whole case, there was only one headless female corpse whose corresponding head was not found. It was Zhang Ling, a teacher at Jianghai Normal University.

"That's right, but it's not right, it's very strange, does he have any safe haven?" Zhou Zheng asked puzzled: "Captain Xia, check how many properties Gao Sheng still has in the local area, not just under his name. , His parents’ name also counts, and their rented house also counts, by the way, and Wang Jiamei, is there any record of housing and renting under her name?”

“It’s easier to find real estate under your name, but renting information is more complicated. Generally speaking, it will not be connected to the household registration system. Unless you have a local residence permit, it will not be so easy to find, but the hotel’s opening records are easier. "Xia Yan replied.

"It can't be from the hotel!" Zhou Zheng said firmly: "Gao Sheng is very smart. He understands that we are going to search his villa, so he deliberately left us some ambiguous things. His mother's body and murder weapon were found here. Before there is enough evidence, he can completely deduce the possibility of other perpetrators, unless we can find the head of the victim."

"Zhou Zheng, I have a question. Do you think Zhang Ling's head would have been kept here before?" Xia Yan asked, "I mean, Gao Sheng found out that we would come to investigate his residence, and then purposely put the head in place." Did you take it away, or didn’t put it here at all?”

"According to the effect of the safe zone in psychology, as long as this kind of head is exposed, it will pose a great threat to him. He will definitely put it in the safest place in his mind, which is also the one he trusts most and belongs to himself. It's a private location, that's why I asked you to investigate whether Gao Sheng has other properties." Zhou Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Let me intervene!" At this moment, Zhao Lei, who had been silent by Xia Yan's side, raised his hand like a student. After Xia Yan and Zhou Zheng's eyes focused, he put forward his own point of view. , said: "Will Gao Sheng's psychological safety zone be in a mental hospital?"

In an instant, Zhou Zheng's pupils shrank fiercely, and he realized that this was a very valuable proposal.

"When I just entered here, I felt a strong sense of ritual, which is similar to the scene of the puppet case, but I didn't understand why Gao Sheng put makeup on the figures, until Brother Zhou said that it was recording his mood, Then I thought of another question." Seeing that neither of them spoke, Zhao Lei continued: "Gao Sheng lived in a mental hospital for 4 years, and it is impossible for him to have hand-made figures in a mental hospital, so his mood will change." In what form will it be resolved?"

Zhou Zheng nodded silently. This is indeed a problem. The make-up on the figurines at the scene looked old. There was dust on the figurines, and the powder on the face makeup was a little off.

Judging from the makeup of the figure, there is no recent makeup.

This also shows one thing.

After Gao Sheng came out of the mental hospital, he did not continue the way of recording his mood on the figure.

Either quit the behavior.

Either replace other behaviors.

Either way, it leads to a mental hospital.

"I agree with Zhao Lei's point of view."

After pondering for a while, Zhou Zheng added: "Whether it's the figurines with makeup here or the three doll cases, they all have a very strong sense of ritual. This sense of ritual can make us clearly feel certain emotions. in it."

"If I had to say something different..."

Zhou Zheng's thoughts quickly diverged, and Zhao Lei's words were like a small flame, which instantly set off a prairie fire.

"way of expression!"

"The mood of the figure is like a diary. It is written for oneself. There is no audience, and no audience is needed. He will feel uncomfortable if he is seen or understood by others."

"The emotion of the puppet is similar to a work of art, not for himself, but for the audience. He endowed this ceremonial corpse throwing scene with a sense of solemnity and mission, expressed the contained emotions, and finally presented to the audience."

"The former is adapted to the ritual part of individual psychology, which can divide an individual's life into nodes with special meaning, but what these nodes are, perhaps only Gao Sheng himself knows."

"The latter is adapted to the ritual part of social psychology, which can give special meaning to events in a long life time, make individuals have a more sense of belonging, and label themselves with a suitable identity."

"During Gao Sheng's 4 years in the mental hospital, he prefers to express, or to express, he is willing to share his emotions and past experiences, but the way of sharing is very cruel!"

"The sense of ritual was originally a positive expression of positivity and optimism, but in Gao Sheng's distorted psychology, it turned into a perverted psychology that prompted him to kill."

"so……"

"I agree with Zhao Lei's point of view!"

"If we want to find more evidence, or get to know Gao Sheng better, then we have to start the investigation from Jianghai Mental Hospital!"

Zhou Zheng said one sentence at a time, his thoughts turned quickly, and Zhao Lei could be said to awaken the dreamer with one sentence, pointing out the direction just when his mind was in a mess.

From the part of ritual psychology, we can see the change of Gao Sheng's psychology, and the time point of the change happened to be when Gao Sheng entered the mental hospital and was discharged from the hospital.

Then something must have happened to Gao Sheng in the mental hospital, even the most basic treatment was changing his mental state.

"We're leaving now!"

Xia Yan immediately made a decision, he understood the importance of time, and now they will not find anything if they stay here, the whole villa is full of trace inspectors.

Even if there is something to discover, they don't need to discover it. They can completely spare their time and focus on more meaningful things.

"Zhao Lei, go and explain to Feng Yu that the trace inspection here must be meticulous and meticulous. As long as any skin tissue or fingerprints belonging to the puppet case and the corpse of the arson case can be found, then the detection of the case will be greatly improved." It will play a major role." Xia Yan turned to look at Zhao Lei and warned.

"Yes!" Zhao Lei stood still and ran towards the door. When he reached the door, he stopped, turned his head to look at Xia Yan suspiciously, and asked, "Master, I also want to go to a mental hospital, is that okay?"

"Did I say I wouldn't take you with me?" Xia Yan didn't answer directly, but waved his hand and said, "Go and drive after the explanation."

"Okay!" After Zhao Lei received such an affirmative answer, a bright smile appeared on his face. In the case of Gao Sheng, he also wanted to do his part. Putting aside the duties of the criminal police, he only talked about him. The arrogant expression he saw during the monitoring of Gao Sheng, he was about to confront that lawless criminal to the end.

……

Jianghai Mental Hospital.

After the police car that Zhao Lei was driving stopped, the three of them got out of the car together and walked straight to the gate of the mental hospital.

The mental hospital has high walls to prevent the mental patients inside from sneaking out. There are security guards at the door and cameras are all around.

Xia Yan entered the courtyard, took out his ID, and showed it to the staff at the consultation office.

"I am Xia Yan, captain of the criminal police team of Jianghai City Public Security Bureau. These two are my colleagues. We have something to ask Director Yang Zheng, and we need him to cooperate with the investigation." Xia Yan said cleanly.

"Please wait a moment." After seeing Xia Yan's ID, the staff member didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately called the department. After the communication, he pressed the phone's receiver and asked, "Excuse me, Do you want Director Yang to come down, or do you go up to find him?"

"Let's just go up." Xia Yan said casually.

"Okay." The staff member picked up the phone again, and after explaining, he looked towards Xia Yan and said, "Director Yang's office is on the 5th floor, you can take the elevator up, and walk to the end on the right after getting out of the elevator , the office number is 501."

"Thank you." Xia Yan nodded, without saying anything else, he led Zhou Zheng and Zhao Lei towards the elevator.

soon.

The elevator door opened.

A young child came out of it, followed by a middle-aged woman with an anxious face.

The middle-aged woman held a brand-new medical record in her hand. She held the little boy in one hand and made a phone call with a very bad tone: "Zheng Xiangrong, what happened to your dad? I'm in the hospital. Bobo just finished his examination, depression, how old is he!"

The woman's voice was so penetrating that no one listened to her call, but everyone around knew what she was talking about.

"Let me tell you, this matter is not over. If something happens to Bobo, I will divorce you!" The woman hung up the phone after sternly saying a word, and then she patted the little boy gently. I didn’t know whether I was comforting the child or comforting myself, and said: “Bobo, don’t worry, don’t put pressure on yourself, we’re fine, the doctor said, the drug treatment effect of this disease is certain, as long as we carry out regular With treatment, taking medicine on time, you can definitely recover.”

"Hmm." The little boy nodded obediently, his slightly dim black eyes stared at the few people waiting for them to get out by the side of the elevator, there was no trace of wave in his eyes, he just walked out of the elevator car go out.

After the middle-aged woman and the little boy got out of the elevator, the three of Xia Yan entered the elevator and pressed the button for the fifth floor.

"This child seems to be about five or six years old, and he is suffering from depression. This is a lot of worry!" Zhao Lei couldn't help sighing, "I really don't understand why such a child can't think about it." How much pressure can you put on yourself?"

However, Zhou Zheng and Xia Yan ignored him and kept silent.

Ding!
With the sound of the elevator, the fifth floor arrived, and the moment the elevator door opened, all three of them walked out.

Xia Yan did not leave after getting out of the elevator, but stood at the same spot, looked towards Zhou Zheng, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Zheng, you have a good memory, I remember correctly."

"That's right." Zhou Zheng nodded.

"So that child lied!" Xia Yan gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"Yes." Zhou Zheng nodded again.

"Damn it!" Xia Yan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes turned red instantly, and said, "If he really saw it, then he might be the only witness!"

"Captain Xia, you have seen that now that he is suffering from depression, it is unrealistic to force him to testify now. Even if he does not speak out, his family will refuse." Zhou Zheng has already seen the little boy through this phenomenon. What will your family do.

"But..." Xia Yan felt unwilling, such an opportunity was too rare.

"Captain Xia, don't forget, we have questioned the little boy at least twice at the scene, and he has never seen anything, so he won't come out to testify." Zhou Zheng shook his head and said.

"No... what are you talking about?" Zhao Lei was dumbfounded.

"The child just now was a potential witness at the scene of the third puppet case, but he always insisted that he didn't see anything, but judging from the diagnosis of depression, he lied, he should have seen the murderer throwing the body The whole process." Xia Yan said coldly.

"This is really cruel for a child." Zhao Lei took a deep breath and said, "Master, this kind of thing really cannot be forced. Maybe he will figure it out later and will take the initiative to prove it."

"Go and meet Yang Zheng."

Xia Yan took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm down his mood.

He understands that this situation cannot be forced.

Witnesses cannot testify against their will.

What's more, it's this kind of child who killed a child who didn't see anything.

If the question is a little tighter, I am afraid that even the family members will not agree, which will cause more unnecessary troubles.

Xia Yan and the others walked towards the room at the end of the fifth floor. When they passed by along the way, a man in his early 40s was sitting on a chair in the corridor. He was wearing a suit and kept rubbing his forehead with his hands. There is also a medical certificate on the chair.

The doctor's diagnosis opinion was clearly written on the report sheet of the medical certificate, and there were words related to depression.

The man took out the shriveled wallet from his bag, and looked at the piece inside. It was a teenager wearing a primary school uniform with a bright smile on his face.

He looked at the photo, his eyes flickered with tenderness, it seemed that only such objects could warm his depressed heart.

(End of this chapter)