Serial sin

Chapter 541
Nie Changgui asked his people to withdraw slowly, while Ouyang Shuangjie walked in.

After Nie Changgui's people had gone out, Ouyang Shuangjie gently closed the door of the duty room.

Nie Changgui frowned when the door was closed, and a young policeman asked worriedly: "Nie Suo, what if Captain Ouyang..." Nie Changgui glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense, if Captain Ouyang is not sure, he dare Are you going in alone? Let’s just wait here, break through the door if there is any movement, and listen to me, don’t be distracted.”

Several police officers nodded vigorously.

Ouyang Shuangjie saw Zhao Daihong. As Nie Changgui said, Zhao Daihong's clothes and half of his face were stained with blood. He held a knife tightly with both hands, and the knife was also stained with blood.

Zhao Daihong's body was trembling, and his eyes were fixed on Ouyang Shuangjie: "I didn't kill anyone!"

Ouyang Shuangjie stopped and kept a distance of nearly two meters from him.

Ouyang Shuangjie nodded slightly: "I know, you didn't kill anyone, but can you put down the knife first? Let's have a good chat, you should believe me, I have no malice towards you."

He looked behind Ouyang Shuangjie: "Where is Dr. Wei, where is he?"

Ouyang Shuangjie shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, I was looking for him too, and he left the clinic after answering your call. Tell me, did you ask him out?"

Zhao Daihong shook her head: "No, it's not me!"

He seemed to be still on guard and didn't intend to put down the knife.

"You didn't make that call either? But it's your number!" Ouyang Shuangjie asked again.

Zhao Daihong suddenly put his head in his hands: "I don't know, I didn't call, but I don't know why there are call records, it's them, it must be them!" Suddenly Zhao Daihong seemed to go crazy: "Who the hell, you Come out, come out for me!"

Ouyang Shuangjie just took a step, Zhao Daihong pointed at him with a knife: "Don't come!" The knife in his hand gestured twice vigorously: "I won't let you catch me, I didn't kill, I didn't kill !"

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "Calm down, don't get excited, put down the knife first, we have something to talk about." Zhao Daihong took two steps back, leaned against the wall, slid down slowly, and sat down on the wall: " You don't believe me, and I know you don't believe me."

Ouyang Shuangjie also squatted down: "You want me to trust you, but how can I trust you in your current state? Professor Zhao, I hope you can calm down. Let's talk calmly. Did you kill anyone? How did you do it?" We will definitely be able to figure out what's going on, the truth can't be fake, and the fake can't be true."

Zhao Daihong gradually calmed down. He looked at Ouyang Shuangjie: "You will help me, won't you?"

Ouyang Shuangjie nodded vigorously: "Actually, I've been helping you, haven't I?" Zhao Daihong's tears flowed down, Ouyang Shuangjie sighed softly, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the knife."

Zhao Daihong hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the knife to Ouyang Shuangjie, with the handle facing outwards. It seemed that he was still awake and was afraid of accidentally hurting Ouyang Shuangjie.

Ouyang Shuangjie breathed a sigh of relief when he took the knife from him. Zhao Daihong was willing to put down the knife, which showed that he was willing to communicate with himself. In fact, from Ouyang Shuangjie's heart, he didn't believe that Zhao Daihong could really kill people.

Ouyang Shuangjie took two tentative steps forward, and when he reached Zhao Daihong's side, he sat down, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed Zhao Daihong one. Zhao Daihong looked at the cigarette he handed over, hesitated, took it and put it away. to the mouth.

Ouyang Shuangjie lit a fire for him, and also lit one himself.

After taking two puffs, Ouyang Shuangjie felt that Zhao Daihong's mood had gradually calmed down, so he asked softly: "Can you tell me what's going on?" Zhao Daihong licked his lips, which were slightly chapped .

"I don't know. Originally, I should have class this morning. I remember I washed up after getting up, made some breakfast, and went out after eating. At this time, I received a call asking me to go to the school gate. I went to pick up a package, and I went, and after I went..."

Zhao Daihong shook his head vigorously again. He said that he didn't know what happened after he went to the school gate. He didn't remember anything. He was here when he woke up. There was blood on his body, and when he was in a panic, Ouyang Shuangjie called Wei Yangfan on the phone. He thought it was Wei Yangfan, so he answered, hoping that Wei Yangfan could help him.

But when he knew it was Ouyang Shuangjie, he was taken aback. He could hear something wrong with Ouyang Shuangjie's tone.

After hanging up the phone, he found out that he had talked with Wei Yangfan on his mobile phone an hour ago. Thinking about his appearance, he also wondered if he had an appointment with Wei Yangfan, and then what happened to Wei Yangfan.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Although he knew that he would not do such a thing, he knew that there were still "them" in his body, those people who were imagined by him but almost "real".

Only they can control their bodies to do things that he doesn't even know about. If "they" really did it, wouldn't he be a murderer?
He wanted to escape, but he knew that once he escaped, the consequences would be more serious. He himself is an expert in legalism, and he knows the laws and regulations of the country better than anyone else.

So he was very afraid and entangled in his heart. The fear was because he thought that he might really kill someone. The entanglement was whether to wait here for the police to find him and catch him without a fight, or to run away and die.

In the end, reason prevailed, he didn't run away, and waited for the police to arrive here, but when the police really wanted to take him away, he was afraid again, he was afraid that his life would be ruined like this.

So he chose to confront the police until Ouyang Shuangjie arrived.

He knew that Ouyang Shuangjie would definitely come, he told Ouyang Shuangjie that he didn't know why he trusted Ouyang Shuangjie, he believed that Ouyang Shuangjie would be able to return him innocent.

It's just that he was also faintly worried, worried that although the murderer was not himself, it was probably the sub-personality he "created", and because he had no confidence in this, he was always uneasy.

Ouyang Shuangjie roughly touched the situation, and his intuition told him that Zhao Daihong should not have lied, so it is very likely that "they" did all this. At this time, Ouyang Shuangjie really hoped to meet that "A Biao", maybe "Ah Biao" Biao" should know something.

"Professor Zhao, come out with me, okay? I promise the police won't do anything to you." Ouyang Shuangjie said softly, and Zhao Daihong nodded: "Well, I'll listen to you."

Only then did Ouyang Shuangjie drag Zhao Daihong out of the duty room. Nie Changgui and the others were relieved to see that Ouyang Shuangjie was fine.

(End of this chapter)