Department of Psychology Forensic

Chapter 83 The Cat
As the deputy director of the Jianghai Municipal Bureau, Qin Wangde is still under great pressure when facing such cases with great social impact.

"Zhou Zheng, so far we have only won staged victories, and there are still many things waiting for us to do, such as the case of dumping corpses on the cross-sea bridge." Qin Wangde took another puff of cigarette with a solemn expression.

"Understood." Zhou Zheng nodded.

"After this case is over, I'll give you a vacation, and you can rest and adjust for a while." Qin Wangde kept puffing.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Zhou Zheng heard some overtones.

"Stinky boy!" Qin Wangde patted Zhou Zheng's shoulder with a smile, and said, "It's not that you didn't do well, but that you did a great job. I discussed it with Lao Ma, and I will give you some time to let you Going back to school, of course, this is not a vacation for you, you need to complete three tasks."

"What task?" Zhou Zheng asked immediately. During the past few days of internship, he found that he liked the work of forensic medicine very much. He hoped that he could use his knowledge to speak out for the dead and bring criminals who violated the law to justice.

"First, you have to complete the relevant content of your graduation thesis, so that you can concentrate on your work in the follow-up time and don't need to distract yourself from your studies." Qin Wangde said with a smile: "This is not difficult for you!"

"It's not difficult." Zhou Zheng nodded.

"Secondly, the bureau hopes that you can pass the police civil service exam on May 5, and there are less than two weeks left. It is almost impossible for others..." Qin Wangde suppressed a smile and took a puff. Yan, said: "You are all right!"

"No." Zhou Zheng replied.

"Third, get your driver's license and learn to drive. For you young people, it's a one-time pass." Qin Wangde still couldn't hold back, and said with a smile: "I called the traffic police department. Hello, you can take the fast track for the exam, the only problem is that you don't have so much time to study, can you handle it?"

"Yes!" Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Then you can adjust the time yourself. I will give you full freedom. You can go back and write the final project now, but you need to take into account the case of the corpse dumping on the cross-sea bridge." Qin Wangde rubbed his forehead vigorously , He felt that he was no different from the contractor who squeezed the migrant workers. These demands were made, and even he himself felt harsh.

"No problem." Zhou Zheng thought about the time for a while, and felt that it was quite enough.

"That's it." Qin Wangde patted Zhou Zheng's shoulder again and left.

Zhou Zheng returned to the director's office and found that the door had been locked, and all the people who had gathered just now had disappeared.

"The teacher came out too early!"

Zhou Zheng sighed helplessly, he didn't know the teacher was coming, but he knew that he still had several questions and didn't have time to ask them.

such as……

Why Wang Jiamei?
Why is Wang Jiamei willing to help Gao Sheng obtain Wang Qi's body fluids?
Why did you kill your own mother?
And... Was the death of Gao Sheng's father also carried out consciously?

There are still many small question marks in Zhou Zheng's head. Although it can be proved that Gao Sheng did these cases, he still hasn't figured out why Gao Sheng did it.

He had a very strong feeling in his heart that if the teacher came in later, not only would it not have any impact on the final result, but it would also allow him to get more answers.

"Gao Sheng seems to know the teacher?"

Zhou Zheng recalled the change in Gao Sheng's slight expression when the teacher entered the director's office, and he couldn't pretend or hide the surprise at that moment.

However, judging from Gao Sheng's information, there is no intersection with Professor Fan at all, and the two should not know each other.

"Maybe it's because there's been too much reasoning recently, and everything I look at seems suspicious. Maybe Gao Sheng has just heard of Professor Fan." Zhou Zheng said to himself.

……

The dumpling restaurant on the first floor of the Municipal Bureau.

"Zhou Zheng, I'm here."

Xia Yan hurried over with a stack of documents, sat directly opposite Zhou Zheng, took a big gulp of the dumpling soup on the table.

"This is a copy of Gao Sheng's case file. The original has been sealed and submitted for inspection. The interrogation process went smoothly. Gao Sheng is like a deflated ball. All of them have been recruited." Xia Yan said.

"Do you feel that he has changed a lot?" Zhou Zheng asked thoughtfully.

"It's quite big." Xia Yan nodded and said: "Professor Fan is really powerful, he directly grabbed Gao Sheng's life, and his mentality collapsed, so he said everything."

"Admitted all of them?" Zhou Zheng began to flip through the files.

"Well, I admit it all. This time we can be said to have won a complete victory. Not only can we control the public opinion and influence of the society, but we have also got the performance from the higher authorities. I guess our city bureau may have personnel changes." Xia Yan Unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks to hold the dumplings on Zhou Zheng's plate, raised his eyes and said, "You didn't give me one."

"You eat mine, but I won't." Zhou Zheng stared at the file, focusing on the relationship between the characters, and said, "Gao Sheng said these things himself?"

"Yes, he confessed that these female college teachers who were killed all had one thing in common. They were all girlfriends introduced to him by Xie Wanfang, but he didn't like them all, or he didn't like them. I like Teacher." Xia Yan said while eating dumplings.

"Didn't we investigate these when we were working on the victim's social relationship?" Zhou Zheng asked doubtfully.

"Please, we are not supermen. Has this kind of person ever had a blind date, and who was the blind date? It is very troublesome to investigate. The most important thing is that we have not found the identity of the victim before, and your forensic doctor has not provided us with accurate information on how to narrow it down." As for the clues of the scope of the investigation, when we confirm the identities of these victims, Gao Sheng will be arrested." Xia Yan gestured with chopsticks, expressing his refusal to accept the blame.

"These three female teachers were killed just because they had a blind date with him, and when they fell in love again, this is the rejection he said. Fortunately, we caught him. This person is too dangerous. In the future May commit another crime at any time!" Zhou Zheng looked at the file and browsed the details of the case, and finally fixed his attention on one of the places, and asked, "Why did Wang Jiamei commit suicide suddenly?"

"What Gao Sheng meant was that he didn't expect that Wang Jiamei should want to take the blame for him." Xia Yan said.

"Wang Jiamei is mentally ill, why did she commit suicide?" Zhou Zheng's eyes suddenly changed.

"Isn't she cured?" Xia Yan asked back.

"Is she really cured? Don't forget how Gao Sheng got out of the mental hospital. His research is how to make mental patients pass the psychiatric appraisal by pretending to be ordinary people. Moreover, he told me that Wang Jiamei is His experimental product, so her mental illness must not be cured." Zhou Zheng analyzed.

"Perhaps Wang Jiamei didn't think that at this level, she was eager to help Gao Sheng, so she chose this method. Maybe she knew in her heart that if she entered the city bureau, she would have no way to deal with the police's interrogation. It would be easier to commit suicide for sin." Xia Yan's speed of eating dumplings slowed down.

"How did Wang Jiamei get that head?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"There are records here." Xia Yan pointed and said, "Gao Sheng kept that head with Wang Jiamei, so when we searched his villa, we didn't find the head."

"I still have one doubt..." Zhou Zheng frowned and stared at the file, and said in a deep voice, "How does Wang Jiamei know the details of the case so clearly?"

"Gao Sheng said it!" Xia Yan felt that this was not a problem at all.

"Why did Gao Sheng say that?" Zhou Zheng asked doubtfully.

"This..." Xia Yan took a deep breath, stopped eating the dumplings, and asked, "Zhou Zheng, don't you suspect that there is something hidden here?"

"I can't tell, I just feel something is wrong." Zhou Zheng shook his head. He flipped through the file quickly, but found nothing suspicious. Only Wang Jiamei's death made him not quite believe it.

"Forensic Cui has seen Wang Jiamei's body, and it is indeed a suicide. You are overthinking it." Xia Yan said casually.

"I hope so." Zhou Zheng nodded, his eyes fell on the relationship between Gao Sheng and his parents, and after quickly scanning the description, he couldn't help sighing: "His childhood was quite pitiful."

Gao Sheng was born in a well-off family. His father was a businessman and his mother was a senior intellectual. However, this background did not bring him a truly pampered life. Instead, his childhood was full of stress and violence, and his memory was full of despair.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Gao Sheng is mentally abnormal!

Many serial criminals are motivated by the desire to create and maintain their own myth.

These people are nobody in life, and their only small achievement in life is when they feel that they have the power to control the fate of others, that is, when they cause other people pain and fear.

Of course, there are still some people who become serial murderers in order to redeem the pain they suffered in their childhood.

Gao Sheng is such a person.

Zhou Zheng can sympathize with these people who suffered from tragic childhoods, but he does not approve of their methods of passing on the pain.

After reading the dossier, my heart is heavy.

Most of the question marks in my heart have been solved, and some are not so clear, but they are not important anymore.

"Captain Xia, thank you!" Zhou Zheng closed the copy of the file and told himself silently, stop thinking about it.

"You're welcome." Xia Yan took back the file and said, "I heard you're on vacation?"

"Well, maybe busier than going to work." Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

"Ring-ring--"

However, at this moment, Xia Yan's cell phone rang.

After Xia Yan saw the caller ID, his face suddenly became serious.

"Qin Bureau, I'm here." Xia Yan connected the phone, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Understood, okay, I'll go over now!"

Immediately, Xia Yan hung up the phone, quickly picked up another dumpling, stuffed it into his mouth, and said: "There was a taxi robbery incident, I want to go to the scene to see, you should enjoy your vacation well!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Yan quickly left, leaving Zhou Zheng alone with half a plate of unfinished dumplings.

"I don't think so much anymore, let's get Bi She done tonight!"

Zhou Zheng swallowed the remaining dumplings whole, left the dumpling restaurant, and took the bus back to Jianghai Medical University.

When Zhou Zheng returned to the dormitory area of ​​Jiang Medical University, he couldn't help but feel as if he had passed away. In recent days, he has been busy with cases day and night. Although he hasn't been away for a few days, he hasn't been back to campus during this time.

Zhou Zheng was walking along the road back to the dormitory, and when he reached the intersection with some dense bushes on the side of the road, his footsteps paused slightly.

The last time he saw a couple drilling into the grove here, it gave him a fright.

Seeing this grove now, it reminds me of that young couple instead.

At that time, he didn't see the appearance of the young couple clearly, and he didn't go to see them specially, but he just thought that the two of them were having a good time.

Not long after, Zhou Zheng returned to his dormitory. After opening the door of the dormitory, it was quiet inside. Xu Chao, who is usually very homely, was not in the dormitory.

"That kid seems to have called me..."

Zhou Zheng rubbed his forehead and turned on the computer on the table. He decided to get Bi She done first, which is easier, and then he memorized the question bank of the police and civil servants, and finally went to conquer the most difficult driving.

All of a sudden, Zhou Zheng entered the state of studying, and he was extremely focused, as if the world was only in this small dormitory.

……

Jianghai Experimental Primary School.

More than two hours after school, there were no children playing in the huge playground, and the dim setting sun cast a twilight on the plastic track.

The two girls were squatting by the grass on one side of the playground, holding some food in their hands, their looking eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Cat! Cat! Where have you been hiding?"

"Little Huahua, come out and eat!"

The two little girls kept shouting that they would come here to feed the stray cats every day, but no matter how much they shouted today, there was no kitten.

After shouting a few more times, they saw a boy walking out of the grove on the other side.

This boy was a little older than them. He looked about eleven or twelve years old, with a haggard complexion and dark circles around his eyes.

Wang Jianbo turned to the two little girls, his dark eyes were empty, and he couldn't see any brilliance.

"Brother, have you seen a little tabby cat? It is playing around nearby. It probably hasn't eaten yet. It must be very hungry!" one of the little girls asked.

"I didn't see it." Wang Jianbo's voice was a little hoarse, and he cleared his throat while speaking.

"Where did the cat go?" Another little girl had a sad face.

Wang Jianbo didn't speak any more, he walked across the playground of the campus and walked towards the gate of the school.

It has been more than two hours after school, and his busy parents have almost come to pick him up.

As he moved farther and farther away, he could still faintly hear the sound of the little girl calling cats and cats.

A corner of the playground, deep in the woods.

Drops of blood dripped down the tips of the blades of grass onto the soil, forming a small pool of blood.

The corpse of a small furry animal was lying on the ground, the yellow and white hair was covered with patches of blood, and the blood was still flowing out from the twisted neck.

Not far away, a severed head of a kitten, with big eyes staring blankly, was inserted into the neck by three sticks and rested on the ground.

(End of this chapter)