Punishment Whisk

The province's only Ankang Hospital for mentally ill prisoners is set up in a provincial prison in the suburbs, and the road is relatively long.

In order to allow Fang Zhongci to rest for a while, Ye Qi poured water into the bedroom and washed Fang Zhongci.In a daze, Fang Zhongci did not refuse, and let Ye Qi do whatever he wanted.

Later, he was probably also carried downstairs, and after being placed on the back seat, he fell into a deep sleep again.

This sleep went directly to the entrance of Ankang Hospital.

Ye Qi sighed, feeling guilty for a while.Looking at Fang Zhongci who was sleeping soundly in the back seat, Ye Qi lightly knocked on the car door.But this tiny sound seemed to have poked Fang Zhongci's start button, causing him to bounce from the back seat in an instant.

Fang Zhongci didn't feel sleepy all over his body, and he didn't look like he just woke up from a dream.He frowned slightly: "Will you call me when we arrive? Are you planning to act without authorization?"

Ye Qi licked his lips, but said nothing.

Fang Zhongci opened the car door by himself: "Let's go."

Seeing this, Ye Qi got out of the car quickly, took out the jacket on the back seat before the back door closed, and put it on Fang Zhongci again.

Walking into the hospital, the two handed out the approved application form.

After carefully checking the police IDs of the two, they finally met the only surviving robber in the kidnapping case.

He was in a poor state of mind, bowed his head and said nothing.His hair was in a lock, as if it hadn't been washed for a while.

Communicating with people with different spirits is Ye Qi's field of expertise, Fang Zhongci automatically retreated, leaving room for Ye Qi to play.

Ye Qi didn't speak immediately, but observed the whole environment first.

The furnishings here are very simple and can be seen at a glance.

A dense mass in the corner attracted Ye Qi's attention. When he walked in, he saw that there were many "positive" characters used for counting.Roughly calculating, the sum of the words "positive" seems to be about the same as the length of time he was arrested in a mental hospital.

But among the group of "positive" characters, there seemed to be a line of disharmony, Ye Qi carefully identified it, and found that there were only three characters written in it: "I'm not sick".

Ye Qi's eye sockets suddenly enlarged, looking at the person who was sitting sluggishly on the chair.

Recording the time I spend day after day, and persistently thinking that I am not sick, this is not the state that a mentally ill patient should have.

Ye Qi approached slowly, and softly called his name: "Huang Haiqiu."

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Huang Haiqiu raised his head abruptly, which was a subconscious reaction to taking medicine by name in the hospital for a long time.

"You're not sick, are you? Someone dragged you in on purpose, didn't you?"

Huang Haiqiu's eyes lit up instantly, and he rushed forward excitedly and grabbed Ye Qi's hand with both hands: "Do you believe I'm not sick?"

Ye Qi nodded seriously: "Yes."

Huang Haiqiu caressed Ye Qi's hand in ecstasy, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be frightened by something suddenly, and suddenly got under the bed: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Don't kill me, I really want to kill you!" wrong."

This made the hearts of both of them jump.Had he ever been beaten?

Before he had time to think deeply, Huang Haiqiu suddenly crawled out from under the bed again, and blocked himself in front of the bedside table.But the words on his mouth are completely irrelevant to the situation: I'm not sick, I'm not sick, I'm not sick..."

From just now, Fang Zhongci found that Huang Haiqiu had been staring at the bedside table, and now he was directly blocking in front of the bedside table. There was really no silver 300 taels in this place.

Fang Zhongci and Ye Qi exchanged glances, and Ye Qi took Huang Haiqiu's arm with one hand and pulled it forward: "Is there anything unusual about the kidnapping case 12 years ago?"

At that moment, Huang Haiqiu's emotions became obviously more excited.

Fang Zhongci quietly walked around the two of them, and pushed the bedside table away from behind.

Ye Qi was still attracting Huang Haiqiu's attention, while Fang Zhongci saw the abnormal cracks in the bricks under the bedside table.

He opened the floor tiles along the cracks, and inside was a yellowed and wrinkled book.It's not like a normal notebook, it's more like a long sticky note used by medical staff to record.He turned to the first page, which was filled with "I'm not sick".

For some unknown reason, Huang Haiqiu suddenly turned his head and noticed Fang Zhongci's movements. He shouted frantically.

Fang Zhongci was taken aback, and quickly restored the floor tiles and bedside table, while Huang Haiqiu rushed over.

The turning back just now was beyond Ye Qi's expectation, he was trying to stabilize Huang Haiqiu's mood.But the medical staff rushed in almost half a minute, pinned the person on the bed, and pushed the tranquilizer in without hesitation.

After such a commotion, today's visit had to be terminated, and the two were forced to leave the hospital.

After driving away, the two stopped in a nearby parking lot.Fang Zhongci took out the paper book from his pocket, and started studying it with Ye Qi.

After reading the whole article, this is probably the self-report of how a normal person was tortured into a mental patient in a mental hospital.

But if Huang Haiqiu wasn't mentally ill, how did he deceive the experts?

It is a pity that most of the notes were written about his experience and feelings, and did not mention the relevant clues of the kidnapping case.

There is no direct witness statement right now, so they can only turn their attention to the case file of the year again.

Many materials from more than ten years ago have not been entered into the electronic system, and even if they are entered, some information may be missed.

They decided to go to the local precinct.

After a lengthy drive, they finally met with the head of the sub-bureau who had greeted them in advance.

After completing the formalities, they finally entered the file room.

The materials of the sub-bureau are complicated, but they are still in order, and the materials from more than ten years ago are all there.

It didn't take long for them to find the materials from that year.

Blowing away the accumulated dust, the kidnapping case of that year slowly unfolded in front of the two of them.

In fact, the kidnapping itself is not complicated, but the mistakes are huge.After all, in this operation, a policeman died in the register.

The dossier did not mention the passage that Jin Mu said from the beginning to the end-before he was robbed by the robbers, he was taken away by others.

This was indeed expected, after all, if there were such obvious clues in the dossier, Deputy Gao should have conducted an investigation early on.

But if it is an established fact, how can there be no mention of it?Or, they mentioned it before, but they were deliberately buried?

Thinking of this, Huang Haiqiu's half-crazed face suddenly appeared in Ye Qi's mind.

Fang Zhongci took out one of the papers, but accidentally brought out another one, which should have been bound but fell off accidentally.

Picking up the paper, Fang Zhongci found that it was a psychiatric appraisal report, and the result clearly pointed out that Huang Haiqiu had mental problems.And the signature of this report always made Fang Zhongci somewhat familiar.

He took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and sent a copy to Jiang Ke.Jiang Ke didn't reply to the news, it seems that he should have a task in hand.

Ye Qi handed over a document and pointed to the last few lines.It said members of the prison guards at the time of the incident, and it was a prison guard named Ma Wei who reported the news of Huang Haiqiu's madness.

"Find him." The two said almost in unison.

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When Fang Zhongci and Ye Qi approached him, Ma Wei was surprised.

He has not been in the system for many years, and even his former colleagues have almost lost contact due to the nature of their work.

He hadn't seen the police for a long time.

When Fang Zhongci mentioned this case, Ma Weichang sighed: "I probably can't remember his name when you say it, but after hearing what you said, I probably know who it is."

Ma Wei clicked his tongue and took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and handed Fang Zhongci one.Fang Zhongci reached out his hand subconsciously, but stopped his hand a moment before touching the smoke: "No, quit."

"Oh, you are a strict wife." Ma Wei laughed.

Fang Zhongci was stunned for a moment, then paused: "Yes, our family won't let me smoke."

After Ma Wei sneered, he lit up a cigarette by himself: "Well, when he first came here, the cell was empty, he was the only one, and there was nothing unusual about him. But the good times didn't last long, and the strange thing is probably because he had a new cellmate. started."

Huang Haiqiu was originally very responsible, but after his inmates entered.He started screaming inexplicably, saying every day that his new cellmate was going to kill him with a knife.

But Ma Wei didn't care.

Every prisoner has to go through strict inspection when he enters, from his belongings to his body.Not to mention the daily necessities, they are all specially made, so how could it be possible to have a killing tool?

After several times, Ma Wei searched the cell helplessly, but did not find the so-called knife.

But Huang Haiqiu's howling didn't stop because of this, his abnormality had already disturbed other people, and he began to be beaten frequently.

"When we knew that someone was beating him, we acted according to the rules. But we were really afraid of accidents, so we changed his inmates."

"But after the replacement, he was still the same as before, and even started to be wary of us. It went on like this for another week. I was going to make a report, but it happened to catch up with the intensive psychological counseling for prisoners in the prison."

At the suggestion of the psychologist at the time, Ma Wei applied for a psychiatric appraisal for Huang Haiqiu.

"Needless to say later, he was forcibly sent to a mental hospital for treatment."

Fang Zhongci's eyes were slightly pressed: "Who is his cellmate, and what is his crime?"

Ma Wei took a puff of cigarette: "I really can't remember the names. There are so many people, I can't remember them. Just check them out. There must be records."

Fang Zhongci rolled his eyes halfway, and asked a more critical question: "Have you or your colleagues hit him?"

"How is it possible?" Ma Wei immediately pinched the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

But Fang Zhongci seemed to have lost the politeness just now: "I just want to know the truth. If you insist on insisting that you don't have it, we may have to dig deeper along this line."

"Hey——" Ma Wei waved his hand, "This...the beating was done, but it was only when they were dishonest. It was just one kick and two kicks, and there was no extreme behavior at all."

Glancing at Fang Zhongci's expression, Ma Wei looked helpless: "This is the truth! We dare not really cause trouble, and the rectification has been severe. We have always restrained ourselves."

Fang Zhongci closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.