Police Detective

"Why unbuckle one button, it will be easy..." Ren Xu thought for a long time, and finally asked.

"Stupid," Wang Liang said: "As long as a woman allows you to untie her first button, it will not be difficult to untie it all later."

"Don't teach bad children," Bai Song slanted Wang Liang's face, "Go to bed, and you can sleep for a few hours. After I get up, I will find Lin Qing's mother again and let Huadong follow me in."

"Don't let me wear women's clothing, anything else will do," Wang Huadong said immediately.

"I'll talk at that time." Bai Song said: "Sleep a little longer, tomorrow's things will not be in a hurry."

Wang Huadong sighed, as if he understood something.

…

One of the most basic principles for communicating with mental patients is "common frequency", that is, to be on the same thinking track as the patient, so that "effective" information can be obtained.

...

After lying down, Bai Song thought of the people he had interrogated these days.

The people he has contacted directly or via video include Lan Zijiu, Lin Qing's parents, Lin Liang's parents, Zuo Xiaoqin, and the driver. He has contacted hundreds of people through transcripts.

Some of these people must be telling lies.

Over and over again, the more I thought about it, the more my brain hurt, Bai Song fell into a deep sleep.

On weekdays, Bai Song got up at seven o'clock. This time he slept too late. In addition, he couldn't hold his biological clock because he didn't sleep well. He slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

After getting up, he was very uncomfortable, forced himself to get up, but couldn't get up.

Is this being pressed by a ghost?

Bai Song still doesn't know what time it is, but he knows that he has sleep paralysis at this moment, which should be caused by stress and irregular work and rest.

The popular folklore ghost press is not a big problem. Bai Song has no psychological fear. First, he tried it, rolled his eyes, and then tried to control his fingers and toes. After a while, he felt his body regained control and turned slowly. After taking a break, I got up.

"It's half past ten?" Bai Song looked at the phone and couldn't help but say it.

There is neither a missed message nor a missed call.

He got up, feeling that he was still in a bad state, but his sleepiness was indeed less than half. He washed for a while and left the house, and saw Zhang Yixin at the door.

"It's you again?" Bai Song said: "Did you stare at it all night?"

"It's okay, leader, what are your arrangements? The detachment said that you woke up and asked me to tell him." Zhang Yixin never mentioned her work status. This matter has nothing to do with the leadership and will only delay the leadership's time.

"Oh oh oh, tell him, I will ask if my brothers are awake."

"Okay, I don't know what time you get up here, and you are not ready to eat. I will bring it to you in a while. You can sit on the sofa in the house for a while."

"Okay, prepare more. Others didn't eat it either." Bai Song was indeed in a bad condition. After returning to the house, he opened the door and sent a message in the group to ask everyone about their situation.

Everyone got up at seven o'clock because they knew that Bai Song was sure to wake up at seven o'clock, but after washing and finding that Bai Song hadn't sent a message, they all went to sleep and went back to sleep. They were almost all awake now, except for Wang Liang.

Bai Song didn't call Wang Liang, and he didn't really need him for today's affairs. He was tired enough to check the video these days, so he asked everyone to come to his room to discuss and eat together.

...

Two hours later, the psychiatric hospital.

"Are you sure it works for me to pretend to be Lin Qing and her grandmother?" Wang Huadong touched the wrinkles on his face: "I can tell you that I only saw the **** picture of this woman. It must be true. Different."

"The same is troublesome. Just be kind," Bai Song said, "Just shock Lin Qing's mother."

"But I told you, I'm almost 1.8 meters, and Lin Qing's grandma is only 1.55 meters!" Wang Huadong is speechless, this can't be changed.

"I told you too, she is mentally ill," Bai Song himself also put a certain disguise, like an ordinary doctor.

This time, instead of writing the word "doctor" on his face, he really looked like a doctor.

When entering Lin Qing's mother's house, Bai Song saw Lin Qing's mother again.

After Lin Qing's mother saw Wang Huadong, she felt a little lost. She didn't know who Wang Huadong was, but she felt very kind.

Wang Huadong didn't speak from start to finish. This time she spanned too much and her voice couldn't be imitated, so she could only stand behind the white pine and not speak.

"You are in good condition," Bai Song said very cordially: "Have you been chatting with your friends recently?"

"She's fine", Lin Qing's mother finished speaking, and then looked at Wang Huadong again: "She has been with me."

"Let me see." Bai Song took the phone again and looked at Lin Qing's mother's chat history.

Perhaps Lin Qing's father did not come in again, and there was a clear entanglement in Lin Qing's mother's chat history.

Although she was communicating with herself, her own entanglement had already appeared. She always felt that she had made a big mistake, but she never talked about what she had made.

Bai Song began to try to communicate with Lin Qing’s mother using the personality that Lin Qing’s mother split up, and gradually got in touch with Lin Qing’s mother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So are you harming others? It doesn't matter, everyone in this world makes mistakes. Everyone can make mistakes. If they make mistakes, we just face them. "Bai Song said.

"But the police won't forgive me." Lin Qing's mother said.

"What does it matter that the police will not forgive you? We will forgive you, and we will always be with you."

"I... I don't know... people... I didn't harm anyone..."

"Who said you killed someone?" Bai Song took out the photo of Lin Qing's father. "Did he tell you?"

"He?" Lin Qing's mother expressed confusion. She didn't understand what it meant when she looked at the photo. She can't understand the photo now.

"Yes, what he said is wrong." Bai Song turned over a few photos of Lin Qing's father and showed her: "This person is not right, you are not a bad person, you are a good person. And, you don't have to be afraid of anything, we are here to help You solve these things. If you have anything, don't be afraid to tell us."

"But I will really be caught by the police." Lin Qing's mother was full of fear.

"Even if something does happen, I will stay with you." Bai Song knew that Lin Qing's mother was very, very lonely deep in her heart.

If it is said why Lin Qing has the habit of being easily influenced and easily manipulated, then it is highly likely that it was inherited from her mother.

"Really?" Lin Qing's mother looked at Bai Song.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of anything," Bai Song repeated again, as if hypnotizing Lin Qing's mother.

"I..." Lin Qing's mother looked around, and then her neck shrank inexplicably, took out her mobile phone, and said to her mobile phone: "Hey... I'm telling you a secret, I There was a daughter who was killed by me. She can't dance now!"

(The next chapter is garbled, and it is repeated with this chapter, don't read it for now, it will be corrected as soon as possible)