At 9 o'clock in the evening, outside a high-rise apartment building in S City.
Zhang Long and Wang Chao had been in the car for a day and night.
"Has she returned? Or is she sleeping?"
Looking at the dark window on the 12th floor, Zhang Long asked Wangchao inexplicably.
"Or are the windows of the apartment specially made?"
Wang Chao shrugged.
At this time, a luxury black car drove into the community and stopped in front of the apartment downstairs.
"Hey! See who that is?"
Wang Chao was immediately excited.
"Catch a big fish !!"
Zhang Long quickly took out the camera to shoot.
They saw the car door open, a well-dressed man got out of the car, went to the other side to open the door, and Fang Jing walked out, wearing a fancy dress.
"Oh oh."
Zhang Long raised his eyebrows,
"You guessed what they would do?"
"Well, maybe celebrate Gongsun's murder."
Wang Chao opened the laptop.
Both of them quickly entered the apartment, Zhang Long stopped recording, and imported the video that had just been taken to the computer.
At the SCI headquarters, Jiang Ping was the first to receive the video.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang came to see too.
"Cat, Fang Jing feels weird."
Bai Yutang frowned.
Jiang Ping also agreed,
"Yes, seeing her in the photo, his face is quite plain, and in the entertainment magazine feels very glamorous in this video seems very expensive ..."
"Aren't women all like this?"
Xu Qing asked.
Zhan Zhao was silent for a few moments. After repeating the video several times, she suddenly said,
"Zhang Hua said that Fang Jing has lived abroad, in what country does she live?"
Jiang Ping sought information about Fang Jing, saying,
"Based on records in and out of her passport in California, United States, six years ago."
Zhan Zhao asked,
"Where was Dr Wilson at the time?"
Jiang Ping said, "Ha, same place."
"Cat, do you think they have a relation?"
Bai Yutang asked.
Zhan Zhao nodded,
"According to Zhang Hua's statement, Fang Jing used to use drugs?"
"Yes."
Everyone looked at Zhan Zhao.
"As far as I know, Dr Wilson has always advocated the use of psychotherapy to stop drug addiction."
Zhan Zhao reached out to the keyboard in front of Jiang Ping's monitor and entered the address of the foreign psychology website.
Soon, the web page was displayed, with detailed reports about Dr. Wilson's success in using psychology to help drug addicts detoxify.
Jiang Ping returned to the keyboard and quickly tap it.
"What are you doing?" Bai Yutang asked.
"I'm looking for one of my American friends. He might be able to help me find a way."
"What is your friend doing?"
Zhan Zhao asked curiously.
"Oh, a hacker, who specializes in attacking government websites, maybe he can enter the network of psychological medical institutions, help me find some hidden and unknown personal treatment information."
Jiang Ping kept tapping on the keyboard,
"Look, there are answers, good things."
Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao went to look at the screen. They looked at simple registration documents for psychological treatment. The patient is Fang Jing, and the doctor is Dr. Wilson.
"They really have a relation."
Bai Yutang frowned.
"Fang Jing is just Wilson's pawn."
"No ..."
Zhan Zhao shook his head and said,
"Maybe this is not that simple."
"What else?"
Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao, not understand.
"Look at Fang Jing's eyes and look at Pang Wei's eyes."
Zhan Zhao pointed to a still image on the video and said,
"Eyes cannot be disguised."
Everyone carefully looked at Fang Jing in the picture, who was clearly staring at Pang Wei intently with loving eyes.
Bai Yutang seems rather confused.
"What does this mean?"
Zhan Zhao thought about it with furrowed brows,
"Jiang Ping, looking for information about the annual meeting of international psychology institutions, I remember that will happen in the near future."
"Well."
Jiang Ping tapped on the keyboard and showed,
"That's after three days."
"Look for Pang Wei again."
Zhan Zhao held the table with one hand, somewhat agitated.
"Ah ..."
The crowd looked at the search results displayed in surprise. "Pang Wei will present his award-winning paper at the annual psychology meeting,
"The Evolution of Personality. "
Zhan Zhao sighed,
"Oh!"
"Cat, what happened?"
Bai Yutang looked confused.
"That poor woman has become a chess piece for two psychological madmen."
Zhan Zhao's face was gloomy,
"Xiao Bai, you still remember that Jon King said that his lover who had been treated by Professor Wilson died."
"Remember."
Bai Yutang nodded.
"He killed himself ... you mean."
Zhan Zhao nodded:
"If Fang Jing also committed suicide?"
"Ah."
Bai Yutang said:
"Understood, killing Jia Zhengyan, Zhang Hua, including Gongsun, was not for fear of people knowing that Fang Jing had participated in this case, but did not want to let people know that Fang Jing had used drugs and receive Dr Wilson's treatment. Besides, as long as Fang Jing is dead, everything about the 'murder training camp' can be accused to her, because all the evidence we have is directed at her. "
"In this case, Professor Wilson and Pang Wei are not related."
Bai Yutang listened with a face full of anger
"She really is a victim."
"Do we have a way to stop it?"
Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao.
"I have to meet her."
said Zhan Zhao,
"The faster the better."
Bai Yutang took out the telephone and called Zhang Long.
Zhang Long picked up the phone and said,
"Captain, Pang Wei just left."
"Here it is, Fang Jing is now alone at home."
Bai Yutang took a look at Zhan Zhao,
"What should I do?"
"Do not worry."
Zhan Zhao said, "She should not do anything dangerous now, because Pang Wei has just left. If she commits suicide now, it will definitely be accused to Pang Wei.
"Let's go!"
Bai Yutang took his coat and said to Zhan Zhao,
"We will replace Zhang Long and Wang Chao."
"I'll leave too."
Bai Chi said immediately.
The three quickly went around Fang Jing's residence and replaced Zhang Long and Wang Chao.
"Cat, what's the plan?"
Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao.
Zhan Zhao stared at Fang Jing's dark window and said
"I now doubt Wilson has used legal treatment."
"What?"
Bai Yutang doesn't understand.
"Fang Jing looks very wrong."
Zhan Zhao explained,
"I feel like she's on the edge, very unstable and very fickle."
Bai Chi and Bai Yutang looked at each other and shook their heads.
"I can't tell."
Zhan Zhao reluctantly looked at the brothers:
"Do you remember Professor Wilson's paper about splitting personality?"
"Remember."
Baichi nodded.
Bai Yutang looked at the two people,
"Remember a little bit."
"Humm"
Zhan Zhao sighed,
"The fact is, the research conducted by the murder training camp, or the research conducted by Pang Wei's paper, feels like Dr Wilson had found it decades ago."
"Then?"
Bai brothers asked together.
"That is, Dr Wilson's current research must go further, and he is likely to create split personalities."
Zhan Zhao touched his chin and said slowly,
"Fang Jing's situation is like being awakened by a second personality, and that personality is not used by her."
Bai Yutang enlightenment,
"Ah! You say that Pang Wei and Dr Wilson control one of her personalities? This can explain the difference between the first two types of victims we talked about in the morning! The victims killed by Yang Feng and Qi Lei were randomly selected by Pang Wei for academic research. The latter was chosen by Wilson to bring our attention to the 'murder training camp'. "
"Smart!"
Zhan Zhao agreed.
"I think when Fang Jing was treated before, Dr Wilson learned that she fulfilled some of his experimental requirements, which inspired her other personalities, and he always maintained control of her other personalities ... He studied about Pang Wei's research and 'murder training camp' and used it. The two men seem to want to compete academically to reach the highest level ... "
Both Bai Chi and Bai Yutang are silent. This kind of behavior is too crazy. Human being like a pyramid. The relationship between people is the most primitive ecological food chain ... The creature at the top easily eats the creature at the bottom or makes it the object of the game cruel.
Time passed, and the sky was clear. Bai Chi silently curled up in the back seat and fell asleep.
Bai Yutang is as good as before. What was rare was that Zhan Zhao, who was always sleepy, woke up until dawn ... Bai Yutang could feel a kind of sorrow emotion inside him. This person always sympathizes with all the unlucky people in the world.
A figure appeared at the entrance of the apartment making Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao put their hanging hearts. The two men got up and looked at Fang Jing who came out. They saw her entering a department store in the community. Zhan Zhao immediately got down. Turn around and say to Bai Yutang who wants to follow,
"Let me go, I want to talk to her alone."
Nodding, Bai Yutang sent Zhan Zhao to convenience store.
........................
About ten minutes later, Fang Jing walked alone and returned to the apartment.
Bai Yutang looked at the shop door anxiously. After a while, Zhan Zhao came out with a tired face and returned to the car.
"How are you?"
Bai Yutang pulled Zhan Zhao to his side and let him lean on his shoulder.
"Well, Fang Jing must ..."
"I'm asking about you!"
Bai Yutang interrupted a bit fiercely.
Zhan Zhao glanced over, leaned comfortably on Bai Yutang's shoulders,
"I am fine. Get ready for daytime riots. We have to play another game, this time really want to catch a big fish."
"Well, you have to rest for a while, then we will arrange it."
Bai Yutang reached out and stroked Zhan Zhao's hair.
Zhan Zhao laughed,
"Do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Oh,"
Bai Yutang is proud.
"Whatever you think, you can never escape from my eyes. You are an expert in research. I am an expert in researching you."
In the end, Zhan Zhao drowned into a light kiss.
Bai Chi in the back seat, blushed with eyes tightly closed and eyelashes trembling.
In the evening news in S City,
"The famous film and television agent Fang Jing was found dead by her friends at home. According to initial police identification, the cause of death was suicide, Fang Jing wrote in her suicide note that she was the mastermind behind the serial killings recently. The police also found a large amount of relevant evidence in her home. "
The person in front of the TV looks at the chaotic scene on TV with satisfaction, takes a sip of wine in a glass, smiles and cheers in the air, like inviting someone to drink.
At the SCI office, everyone was busy, Lu Fang came with someone and said,
"Xiao Zhan, someone is looking for you."
People turned and saw Pang Wei carrying a baggage.
Pang Wei smiled and greeted Zhan Zhao.
"Dr Zhan, we meet again."
"Hello."
Zhan Zhao shook hands politely.
"I will attend an annual psychology meeting." Pang Wei said with a smile, "
Have you seen my paper, I really want to hear your opinion
Zhan Zhao shook his head.
"Sorry, I was busy recently. I haven't seen it."
"Oh, I hope you have time to look at it. I really want to hear your opinion."
Pang Wei turned
"Oh, Yes! Why have you never participated in conferences and psychological awards? With your achievements and status, you must have a chance."
Pang Wei asked before leaving.
Zhan Zhao glanced at him. shook his head and said,
"You won't understand."
Pang Yi shrugged with regret, nodded and said "Bye.", and left.
Jiang Ping slammed his chair.
"Damn, that's too cheap for him."
Zhan Zhao's eyes were still watching the door, slowly saying:
"There will be retribution."
"Cat, don't you always believe that?"
Bai Yutang put on his coat and asked curiously.
Zhan Zhao nodded vaguely and asked:
"Is everything ready?"
"Of course!"
Bai Yutang waved the car key in his hand
"Start anytime."
"Do you want to go too, Bai Chi?"
Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Chi, who really eager to try.
"Well ... um."
Bai Chi nodded, blushing.
Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao looked at each other - what happened to this child? ?
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"Does my wife take her medicine?" Wilson asked the nurse.
In his luxury villa, Dr. Wilson looked out of the ceiling-high window. Looked at Laura, who was basking in the sun in the middle of the yard.
"Yes."
The nurse left after answering.
Wilson poured vodka for himself, and the liquor stimulated his nerves. He felt very good and looked at his peaceful wife outside the window.
"Laura, my dear, you are the last son of god ..."
"Master."
The maid knocked on the door and said to Dr Wilson,
"Two police officers say that there are important things for you to see."
Outside the door, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang politely nodded towards Wilson.
"... Oh! Zhan Zhao and police officer Bai, what is it?"
Wilson immediately regained his enthusiasm after being suprised. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other.
"Dr Wilson, we have a list here."
Bai Yutang said while handing over a list to Dr. Wilson.
"Everyone here has a split personality and committed suicide after your treatment. We have reason to suspect that you are involved in illegal treatment and use patients for crime."
"Oh."
Dr Wilson shook his head helplessly. "I don't understand what you are saying."
Zhan Zhao smiled,
"Doctor, we have submitted the case to Interpol, and we are permitted to arrest you and carry out the judicial transfer."
Bai Yutang showed the document,
"Do you need to see the arrest warrant?"
The smile on Wilson's face changed.
"You don't have proof, why do you have to arrest me?"
Bai Yutang laughed.
"If you want proof, I think, the best is here."
Finished speaking, he waved to the door, and Bai Chi walked in with Fang Jing.
Wilson looked at Fang Jing with a little doubt.
"How come ... you should ..."
"Is she supposed to be dead?" Zhan Zhao asked.
"Zhan Zhao! It's because of you right? What did you do to her? How is that possible?" Wilson growled uncontrollably.
"That's just hypnosis."
Zhan Zhao said,
"In short time, fast, through language."
"What, you, you can do it ... How is that possible?"
Dr. Wilson shook his head out of nowhere.
"How did you do that?"
At this point, Bai Yutang had gone to handcuff Dr Wilson, but Dr Wilson was clearly more interested in Zhan Zhao, and kept asking.
Zhan Zhao felt that he was very ridiculous and shook his head and said,
"What psychology is in your heart? Is that medicine or magic? Or is it a manipulative spell ?!"
"Tell me! I want to know! Tell me! How did you do it!"
Dr Wilson attempted and looked at Zhan Zhao.
"The tip is colored pill, and the order is sleep."
Zhan Zhao said,
"As long as she sees the coloured pill, she will fall asleep, and I will order again and she will wake up."
"Haha ..."
Dr Wilson suddenly laughed.
"Genius! Genius ... You're truly a rare psychological wizard in the world ... Zhan Zhao! Zhan Zhao you are the true son of the gods ... Zhan Zhao ..."
Bai Yutang slammed Dr Wilson at the police officer outside,
"Take him away."
Dr Wilson was taken out, his mouth still screaming, famous psychologist, someone who controlled others, and now he was like a real crazy person.
"Are you alright?"
Bai Chi walked to Zhan Zhao with worry.
"Don't mind him."
Zhan Zhao touched Bai Chi's head while smiling.
"It doesn't matter."
His eyes looked at Laura from the window.
"What's the matter, cat?"
Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao.
Zhan Zhao slowly turned around and asked Bai Yutang:
"I still remember, you once told me that if you kill a very bad person and can save many good people, then you will kill ..."
Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao for a long time and said,
"Cat, you can do it as you wish."
Zhan Zhao nodded, Bai Yutang took him out, and when he left the room, Zhan Zhao finally looked back at Laura, his eyes full of grief.
Laura sat quietly, stroking the gun in her pocket with her hand and repeating mechanically,
"I am your son ... the last son of God ..."
The next afternoon, the SCI office was very lively.
Ma Han and Zhao Hu returned from the mission, and also heard news from Interpol that Dr. Wilson had been prosecuted, and the case was solved.
The Ding Twins brought champagne and food, and everyone began to celebrate.
"High."
Ma Han sighed while drinking champagne:
"Too bad Pang Wei got away."
"Not necessarily."
The door was pushed open, Lu Fang brought a CD and said,
"Show you something."
This is a news video. At the Annual International Psychology Meeting, a shooting incident occurred.
The young psychologist Pang Wei was shot and killed. The shot was carried out by the wife of renowned psychology Dr Wilson Brown, Mrs Laura. Later, the doctor confirmed that Laura had a serious split personality.
She is under her husband's control and needs to be hospitalized for treatment.
The people at SCI, all are silent. Lu Fang turned off the video, and said,
"I can't believe this is retribution. Wilson, Pang Wei, retribution!"
Everyone turned their faces and looked at Zhan Zhao.
"What?"
Zhan shrugged and looked nonchalantly.
"This is indeed retribution."
Furthermore, the S.C.I carnival was carried out more lively. Everyone was happy, and Bai Chi held the wine glass, blushed on the sofa, shouted, spoke vaguely about popcorn, cantaloupe, saw his brother drooling, big hairy wolf – so adorable!
In a messy office, no one realizes that there are fewer people.
In the prison meeting room, Fang Jing looked at Gongsun in front of her and smiled sadly.
"Forgive me..."
Gongsun shook his head. "Pang Wei is dead."
Fang Jing glanced slightly, there were faint tears in her eyes,
"This is a failed life, isn't it?"
Gongsun looked at him quietly and reached out her hand to wipe her tears. "It's not your fault, love and be loved, it's not wrong, even if there is harm, you can forgive, if the starting point is love. "
Out of the meeting room, Gongsun saw Bai Jintang standing outside and waiting.
Bai Jintang opened the car door for him, and Gongsun shook his head.
"I want to walk."
"Your body ..."
Bai Jintang just wanted to talk but was interrupted by Gongsun's eyes.
Gongsun glared fiercely at him, laughing, "Who said you would listen to me from then on?"
"Fine, fine! Walk! Walk!"
Bai Jintang gladly followed.
The twins who are tracking in the distance continue to mourn for their boss - Down! Their boss has been completely tamed by Gongsun.
In front of the prison, Jon King is ready to take the bus, he will be moved back to his country to serve his sentence.
Zhan Zhao went to the front of the car and gave a message to Jon King:
"A record of your friend's treatment."
Jon King took it and opened it, and the smile on the photo was as bright as usual.
Zhan Zhao said,
"I have seen his treatment report. He killed himself because he wanted to protect you. His other personality has been ordered to kill you ... He did not commit suicide because of his vulnerability but because he loves you."
Jon King holds the information tightly and sits in the car, tears can't stop anymore.
Zhan Zhao slowly walked out of the prison gate and looked back at the large cage. It was like hell, layer after layer, with countless unforgivable evil spirits. However, like the definition of hell in Divine Comedy, the meaning of its existence is not whether to allow evil spirits to be punished. but to let the souls of those killed rest in peace, and more importantly, to save souls on the verge of hell.
Under the long staircase, Bai Yutang leaned on a beautiful sports car and looked up and smiled at him.
Some people believe that nature is difficult to change, but some people believe that it is the key to becoming a Buddha. You can see people who truly love you and deserve your love.
Zhan Zhao quickly ran down the stairs and came to Bai Yutang.
"Want to go to the concert?" Bai Yutang took out two tickets.
"Qi Le, their?"
Zhan Zhao looked at the ticket and asked.
"She just left." Bai Yutang pointed to the distance.
"She threw the ticket and left. She said she also wanted to quit drugs and you should treat her."
"Are you helping them?"
Zhan Zhao got in the car and asked Bai Yutang, "Let them participate in the retest."
Bai Yutang shrugged.
"Who knows?"
He started the car.
"Pang Wei asked you that day, why never go to international conferences, awards and the like, you said he would never understand."
Zhan Zhao thought about it. "Overall, I think psychologists are ultimately doctors. What do doctors do?"
"Ah."
Bai Yutang nodded.
"Understood, people like him won't understand for the rest of their lives. Cats aren't cats."
"Are you going to say things that no logic anymore?"
"Who says there's no logic? Then you say cats aren't cats?"
"Dead mouse!"
"How do you beat people?"
"Playing the mouse!"
"...well!" Come here!
"What are you doing?!"
Rub... rub...
"What? My dear is a cat!"
"Kill you!"
"Cat! I'm driving."
"Dont care!"
Who said it,
"When everything is over, everything is far from over..."