Crazy Case I Can See the Murderer

　　Zhou Ze and Zhang Yan looked at each other, nodded silently, walked to the door of the second bedroom and knocked on the door.

　　At the same time, all the relatives in the living room gathered around to watch the surveillance screen on the mobile phone, for fear that Fang Zihan would be stimulated again, so they would react more violently.

　　Fang Zihan stood up without a word, opened the door, glanced at Zhou Ze and Zhang Yan, silently walked back to the bed and sat down, staring out the window in a daze.

　　Seeing this, Zhou Ze closed the door with his backhand. He did not rush to speak, but looked at the layout and decoration of the room.

　　This is a very simple bedroom. The sheets and quilt covers are large quilts, and they are also very clean. It can be seen that Fang Zihan's daily life should be taken care of very carefully.

　　In addition, above the desk, the shelves are full of books. In addition to various textbooks and exercises, there is also a set of books whose covers have been taken off and cannot be seen. Depending on the color and status, they should be frequently flipped.

　　While Zhang Yan was still thinking about how to speak, Zhou Ze smiled directly: "Fang Zihan, do you like Sherlock Holmes?"

　　As soon as these words came out, Fang Zihan raised his head, looked at Zhou Ze blankly, then looked at the bookshelf, and said, "How do you know?"

　　"That set of books, Sherlock Holmes, is the same set in my family." Zhou Ze pointed to the books whose covers had been removed.

　　Fang Zihan blinked and turned his head again, but compared to the previous silent state, this time there were more small movements.

　　Zhou Ze tilted his head and saw that he was picking his fingers.

　　"Why do you only have one set? If you are a detective fan, there should be many books of the same type." Zhou Ze asked again.

　　Fang Zihan slammed his head up to look at the monitoring head above the wall. His face, which had obviously raised a little interest just now, slumped down again, and looked out the window again in a daze.

　　Zhang Yan rolled her eyes, got started, moved a stool and stepped on it, removed the monitoring head, and said, "Let's talk, I'll go out and talk to them about the importance of respecting children's privacy."

　　This time, Fang Zihan was completely stunned, but after seeing Zhang Yan open the door and many elders surrounded him, his face was full of anger, he turned his head again, and clenched his fists.

　　Zhang Yan stood at the door, closed the door and said sternly, "Even if he is your child, it is illegal to use monitoring equipment to monitor his every move without his consent, understand?"

　　boom!

　　After a loud drink, Zhang Yan slammed the door hard.

　　Fang Zihan couldn't sit still, immediately got up and walked to the door of the room, reached out and grabbed the door handle and tried to unscrew it, but after a pause, it was locked again.

　　"Too noisy." Fang Zihan waved his hand unnaturally and sat back again.

　　But this time, Fang Zihan obviously became restless.

　　Zhou Ze thought it was funny, but he didn't show it. He said softly, "That little girl outside, is that your sister?"

　　"Yeah." Fang Zihan nodded and uttered a word.

　　"I also have a younger sister." Zhou Ze said with a smile, "but my younger sister is about to catch up with you."

　　"Oh."

　　Still the same, Fang Zihan cherishes words like gold, but he doesn't seem to resist Zhou Ze very much.

　　Zhou Ze squinted his eyes and asked, "Fang Zihan, as an older brother, come and imagine with me, if one day, your lovely little sister, who has experienced what you have experienced, will be the same as you. Choose to lay down your own life..."

　　"That won't work!"

　　Before Zhou Ze's words were finished, Fang Zihan shouted loudly.

　　But then, he discovered his gaffe, and hurriedly turned his head again.

　　"So, you also know that your choice was wrong." Zhou Ze sighed, walked over and sat beside Fang Zihan, feeling Fang Zihan's tense state, he simply changed the subject and asked, "I asked a question just now. , you haven't answered yet."

　　"What's the problem?" Fang Zihan stared at Zhou Ze cautiously.

　　Zhou Ze asked with a smile, "Since you like detective novels very much, why is there only that set of books?"

　　"I..." Fang Zihan loosened his shoulders and sighed, "My parents won't let me. They think that reading too many novels now will affect my studies."

　　"Then will they take care of your mobile phone and computer?"

　　Fang Zihan paused for a while before nodding and said, "Yes, they will not only control the time I spend on mobile phones and computers, but also check my WeChat and Penguin chat records."

　　Having said that, Fang Zihan's hands are constantly rubbing, looking extremely uneasy.

　　Zhou Ze retracted his gaze and said, "Actually, you can have a good communication with them. First, you tell them what your dream is, and then tell them what kind of university you are going to take, and what else you need to do with your current grades. Work hard, but you are under a lot of pressure now and need them to give you some space, and I believe they will agree."

　　Fang Zihan said disdainfully: "You are not their son, you don't understand."

　　"Parents are pressing hard, usually because they don't know you well. They know that you have entered a period of rebellion, and they are afraid that you will go the wrong way, so they are so tight. In this case, you should take the initiative to tell them your plan, They will agree."

　　After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he smiled and shrugged, "Because I did this before."

　　This is true. At that time, Zhou Changbing and An Hui did not agree with Zhou Ze's choice at all, and they were pressed very hard for a time. In order to successfully activate the sin value system, Zhou Ze thought about it a lot. method, and a lot of work has been done.

　　The final conclusion is to be frank, because only when parents feel the sincerity of their children will they begin to carefully consider their children's choices. Maybe they still disagree, but their attitudes may be greatly eased.

　　Fang Zihan looked at Zhou Ze in a daze, before saying, "I know you, you are Zhou Ze, a famous police star, you are so good, your family must respect you very much."

　　"Don't believe it, try it and you'll know." Zhou Ze smiled and put his hand on Fang Zihan's shoulder. Although Fang Zihan resisted, he didn't shake it off.

　　"Even if it's useful, it's too late. I'm like this now, and they don't believe me anymore."

　　Zhou Ze said: "The sturdy female criminal police officer was talking to them just now. I think when you go out for a while, your relatives will probably all go back."

　　Fang Zihan widened his eyes and asked, "Really?"

　　Zhou Ze said sternly: "Of course it's true, so you have to seize the opportunity and have a good chat with your parents in a while. If it affects your study, then transfer to another school. As for novels, it can be used as a reward for your progress in grades. , If you are still worried, the female detective and I can chat with you.".

Chapter 223

　　"Okay!" Fang Zihan was so excited that he almost jumped up, pulling Zhou Ze and saying, "Then let's go now!"

　　"and many more."

　　Zhou Ze grabbed Fang Zihan's arm with his backhand, glanced at the dark purple scar on his neck, and hooked his lips: "Do you have to tell me something first?"

　　Fang Zihan swallowed his saliva and lowered his head again.

　　Zhou Ze sneered, still haven't said it?

　　"Boy."

　　Zhou Ze grabbed Fang Zihan's shoulder, stared into his eyes earnestly, and asked, "You like to read detective novels. I think your dream is to do this kind of work in the future, right?"

　　Fang Zihan still had that dazed expression and didn't speak.

　　Seeing him like this, Zhou Ze knew that he had guessed right.

　　Zhou Ze threatened to strike while the iron was hot: "There is a ready-made case in front of you now, and you are unwilling to cooperate with the police investigation. In terms of nature, you can be regarded as an accomplice. If you think that such a criminal record exists, the police academy will still Will I accept you? Even if you are a detective, will there be clients looking for you?"

　　"In other words, can you be worthy of your conscience?"

　　After a series of questions fell, Fang Zihan, who had just experienced a lot of major events, turned pale and red for a while, and murmured: "Yes, but my mobile phone and computer are..."

　　"It's okay, just tell me everything." Zhou Ze smiled reassuringly, the child was still a little enlightened.

　　Afterwards, Zhou Ze pulled Fang Zihan back, let him sit beside the bed, moved the chair and sat opposite, trying to face Fang Zihan in a relaxed state.

　　Fang Zihan took a deep breath and began to honestly explain everything that happened.

　　At the beginning, Fang Zihan was definitely being forced too hard at home, so he searched online to see if there were any peers of the same age who were forced to breathe at home like him, and how to deal with all this. He found that he could apply for a trumpet account, Forging chat records, etc., basically belong to policies and countermeasures.

　　Later, he often hung out on that forum. It was normal at first. Everyone shared how they dealt with their parents. The chat was very pleasant, and he felt that most of the pressure was relieved.

　　Not long after, he discovered that there was a very popular post that appeared out of thin air, and it was written on the motherland flower mutual aid group, so he also added it.

　　But after joining that group, almost all of the chat content was abnormal, such as cutting my wrists today, running away from home tomorrow, and complacent when I saw my parents were so distressed that they were crying.

　　At that time, Fang Zihan felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he never thought of quitting the group. Instead, his curiosity gradually aroused.

　　So, the first thing he does every time he gets his mobile phone is to watch detective novels and film and television dramas secretly, but to open the mutual aid group to see photos and share with everyone.

　　Among them, there are several very active accounts that have been inciting everyone to commit self-harm or even suicide, and they also said one-sided content related to depression, and gave everyone a paid depression test, telling everyone that death is the real relief.

　　At the beginning, Fang Zihan only participated in the test out of pure curiosity. The result was severe depression. He didn't take it seriously, but the person who tested him came to him every day, saying that he wanted to follow up on his situation. In the process of chatting with that person, he gradually began to believe that he did have depression, and the whole person became more and more dark.

　　Even, starting to accept death is indeed the best release.

　　At this time, some people in the group started to implement suicide plans. Those people started to persuade them with everyone, but they soon began to encourage people who wanted to commit suicide. Soon the trend in the group changed. People who said they wanted to participate in suicide More and more, there are gradually the rules of suicide.

　　"Rules."?" Zhou Ze couldn't help but interjected.

　　"It's just the content of the suicide note, and people who haven't been diagnosed with severe depression, or who have been chatting with them for a long time, don't have permission to commit suicide."

　　Hearing Fang Zihan say these words, Zhou Ze felt amused.

　　Suicide, turned into a status symbol?

　　But for young people who are still immature, it is really easy to be brainwashed and recruited.

　　Fang Zihan continued.

　　Suicides are respected and expected by all the members of the group. They often stay up late and wait for the result. Fang Zihan often spends the whole night worrying about it. After getting the mobile phone the next day, he immediately goes to the group to check the situation.

　　Often those who commit suicide successfully, that is, people who have never been online again, because their social accounts are logged in and managed by family members or friends, the news of death will be announced, and the organizers will post it to the group for all online memorial services. , and those who fail to commit suicide are often scolded and blamed by everyone, and if they do not implement the suicide plan again, they will be kicked out of the group chat.

　　Fang Zihan has always been a bystander. Until a few days ago, someone in the group was committing suicide. His parents saw that he was holding a mobile phone and didn't even eat, and he didn't do many exercises, so a dispute broke out. Once, he had suicidal thoughts.

　　Therefore, Fang Zihan also wrote a suicide note, published a declaration of suicide in the group, and then tied a rope to the ceiling fan and hanged himself.

　　Fortunately, his parents would often come in to check on his condition, found him in time and sent him to the doctor, saving his life.

　　To tell the truth, Zhou Ze, as an adult, really can't understand that a few fake 'psychologists' who don't even have professional qualifications can actually make so many people fool around.

　　But if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand that a group of children who are under great learning pressure are in a period of rebellion. They may not have a smooth life in school, they may be punished by teachers, bullied by their classmates, and they will not get their parents' understanding when they return home. And support, the only thing that can be exchanged is more rigorous persecution...

　　For a child, it is really unacceptable. An evil group has given them a sense of existence and strange self-confidence. It is no wonder that they are willing to listen.

　　In the final analysis, education, family, and psychology are the initiators of all this.

　　Zhou Ze patted Fang Zihan's shoulder, sighed, and said nothing.

　　On the other hand, Fang Zihan looked at Zhou Ze strangely and said: "Actually, I wanted to understand when I came back from the hospital, but I don't want to say it, I think if I say it, they won't understand, and they will laugh at me, scold me, you are different, Then you seem to understand me very well."

　　Zhou Ze shook his head gently and said, "If you have depression, go to the hospital for a checkup. This is a disease, not hypocritical. You are a boy. In the future, you will protect your parents and sister, and you must be brave."

　　Fang Zihan was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

　　Zhou Ze asked again: "Then why did you destroy your mobile phone and computer?"

　　"I'm just afraid that the chat records will be found by them, and if I inform the parents of those people in the group, maybe they can't bear it more." Fang Zihan said helplessly: "They are really miserable, and the family members are unwilling. Listen to what they say, and you won't believe anything."

　　"I understand and will handle it properly." Zhou Ze nodded.

　　"Oh, there's more." Fang Zihan said: "They added a rule later, people who want to commit suicide must format their mobile phones and computers, and then throw the mobile phones and computers into the river, first throw the computer, take a video, and send it to I will lose my mobile phone in the group later, but my family is not rich, I think my mobile phone and computer can be left to my sister, so I don’t lose it, I made one out of a cardboard case and lost it.”