Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Early the next morning, before Chu Mingxiao woke up, Chu Mingyi ran over quietly, packed Song Si off the bed and took him away.

Song Si didn't sleep well for two nights, and was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, he said vaguely, "Isn't it eight o'clock, it's only six o'clock."

Chu Mingyi said: "My brother is so stubborn. He said he has his own way to treat schizophrenia, and he won't let me take you to a department. What's the age, how can you do it if you don't have an examination and a diagnosis? You can't treat it like this. The instruments were all moved to the house.”

Song Sidao: "So you took me privately in the early morning..." He almost bit his tongue and changed his words: "...Sneak away?"

Chu Ming said quickly, "What are you private?"

Song Si was speechless for two seconds, and he said, "Chief Chu, I really admire you for being able to grow so big under your brother's hands."

Chu Mingyi reacted for a while, as if he finally realized that something was wrong. He glanced at Song Si and then at the ring on his hand, feeling a little embarrassed, and said: "The special detective who skipped classes with you in the same major and class as you used to I'm used to it. I'll give him a call later."

Song Si took the opportunity to ask: "So what's going on with your brother?"

Chu Mingyi's gaze moved over lightly: "You don't ask him, come ask me?"

"Save me some face," Song Si rubbed his eyes, "It's too embarrassing to ask the person concerned about this kind of thing."

Chu Mingyi didn't speak, and was silent for a while, as if he didn't know where to start.

Song Si was so sleepy that he opened the glove box and saw smoke inside.He bit one out by himself, and handed another one to Chu Mingyi, opened the car window, and started to swallow clouds together.

Chu Mingyi said: "I don't know what's going on. You were teachers and students at first, and then you became subordinates after work. You didn't see each other very closely. Until my brother's leg had a problem, one day, you told me , you are getting engaged."

"After you got engaged, you moved to live in my house, but you didn't share a room with him. It seemed like you came here to rent a house. Most of the time you stayed in your own room and didn't want to go out. I thought you were just doing it on a whim. They must have broken up in a few months, but in the blink of an eye, six years passed without breaking up or getting married. If you ask me now, I still want to ask you."

Song Si listened, thought for a moment, and analyzed rationally from the perspective of a bystander: "Maybe I used the treatment of my legs as an excuse to force your brother to get engaged to me, with the intention of stealing your family property."

Chu Mingyi choked on the smoke and coughed so loudly.

He said repeatedly: "It's broken, it must be broken, what's on my mind every day."

Song Si shook his head, expressing his helplessness towards Chu Mingyi. He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and asked, "What happened to his leg? It hasn't healed in six years?"

Chu Mingyi bit his cigarette, sighed, put his arms on the car window, and his gaze became longer.

"This is a long story again." Chu Mingyi said, "Let me organize it."

Song Si waited for him quietly.

Chu Ming thought about the time of a red light, flicked off the cigarette ash, and said, "Six years ago, a serial murder case that shocked the whole country occurred in our city. The murderer killed three adult males in three different places at the same time. , no clues were left at the scene, all the autopsy reports of the victims were suicides, and the local police closed the case as an ordinary suicide. A month later, the same case appeared again, but the location was changed, but they still died at the same time. Three adult men who are highly suspected of committing suicide. The case has become a big one, and no clues can be found, so it was transferred to our bureau."

"And then?" Song Si asked.

"We were still interns at that time. After the case was closed, all relevant files were sealed, and Chu Mingxiao didn't tell me, so the process of solving the case is not very clear. I only know that it was done by a retired mercenary who lost his job during a mission. His legs have been insane since then, and he always feels that his legs are still there, but they were taken away by others. He got banned drugs from the black market, inspired a deformed physique, and made a big deal, asking the whole city to He was buried with him. When my brother found him, the sacrifice was complete and the curse was irreversible. He made up an illusion for the mercenary, luring him to transfer the curse to himself..."

Song Si commented: "The logic doesn't make sense, and there are quite a lot of loopholes."

Chu Mingyi said: "I know, it's all from hearsay, and I don't have permission to read that file."

Judging from the timeline, this should be something that happened before the main line of the novel.

Chu Mingyi added with a sigh: "But it is true that he saved the entire city of M in that case. You treated him for six years. Although he improved, he could only walk for a short time. My brother ..."

Song Si was able to taste a little bit of Chu Mingyi's complex emotions before he finished the rest of the sentence.

Five points of admiration, three points of sigh, and two points of envy.

Every man has a bit of a hero complex, let alone that person is his own brother.

Song Si didn't speak, just put out the cigarette, and turned on the car music.

From six o'clock to eight o'clock, before the special investigation bureau arrived, they were blocked at the public security bureau not far away.

There was a row of escort vehicles at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau, and a long cordon was pulled up, and there were many reporters outside the line doing live broadcasts.Chu Mingyi's car had to stop at the intersection to give way to the escort car.

There were too many cameras, so Chu Ming deliberately rolled up the car windows to prevent accidental exposure.

A few minutes later, four armed policemen came out with a black hooded suspect showing only his eyes, his wrists were cuffed, and his arms were tied. Across the road was a pile of guns and guns.Instead of bowing his head, he looked around slowly and calmly.

A reporter was very close to them, and his voice was loud, and he could vaguely hear a few words: "...a huge transnational counterfeit drug case was solved...Ninghai Pharmaceutical...the victim..."

Song Si turned his head to look, and heard a miserable cry again. He leaned closer to the skylight, and saw a man in filial piety, with a white belt on his head, holding a large long banner, on which was written in blood, "Quack doctors kill for profit and deceive patients." "Selling counterfeit medicines" "Losing only son Zhaozhao's injustice, Unable to Xue's whole family pleading for death penalty", a woman who looks like a mother cried while holding a banner "Give me back my son".

Next to them, there are several similar signs.

"Peting for the murderer's death penalty! Death penalty! Death penalty!"

"Murder pays for life! It's only right!"

"Don't accept mediation, blood for blood, death penalty to comfort the dead!"

……

The reporters surrounded the victim's family to interview the suspect. The detained suspect looked in the direction of the victim's family for a while, and was quickly escorted into the car.

The emotional resonance of hundreds of people affected Song Si, the negative emotions in his heart were tumbling, and there was a sharp pain in his mind as if a knife was stirring.

The escort vehicles left the gate of the Public Security Bureau one by one, and the traffic lights began to return to normal, but the crowd did not disperse for a long time.

Sensing Song Si's discomfort, Chu Mingyi handed him a piece of peppermint gum.

"The court opened today, and Liu Cenning was detained," Chu Mingyi said in a cold voice. "Our bureau is a security department. Yesterday they transferred him to the Public Security Bureau overnight, and we set off from here to the court. It just happened."

Song Si watched the row of escort cars and pressed his temple: "Where's Li Yun'an?"

"Closed trial."

For the rest of the way, the atmosphere in the car was a little heavy.

It was working time when I arrived at the Special Investigation Bureau, and the heavy atmosphere dissipated a little.

Different from working overtime late at night in the past few times, the people around this point are all colleagues, some are carrying breakfast, making phone calls, holding documents, rushing to the morning meeting, and chatting while walking.At this moment, the Special Investigation Bureau looks no different from ordinary companies, everything is calm, and the years are quiet.

Chu Mingyi took Song Si out of the elevator, and people around him kept saying hello to Song Si, calling him "Doctor Song", "Brother Si" and "Xiao Si"... There were all kinds of people, and they all seemed to know him very well. They smiled when they met, Some wanted to chat, but Chu Mingyi looked away.

All the way into the special investigation department, there were only three or four scattered people in the office. A skinny man who looked like he could be blown away by the wind was standing in front of the coffee machine making coffee. Chu Mingyi shouted: " Yang Ke."

The chief of the first section raised his head and greeted them with a dazed expression. After seeing Song Si, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed over to hold Song Si's hand tightly.

"Doctor Song, you are finally here," he whispered, "Go to the laboratory quickly, there are too many patients, our department..."

Chu Mingyi interrupted him, and quickly described Song Si's symptoms: "He is a patient himself now, let's take a look at him first, this mental state cannot cure others."

Song Si was about to say something to defend himself, when Section Chief Yang showed an expression of "what a big deal", patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Incipient schizophrenia? I wonder why, it's too common , it doesn't matter."

Chu Mingyi let out a "hey" and raised his eyebrows: "I'm just such a doctor, what if I split up?"

Section Chief Yang showed a look of "what do you know?": "What's wrong with schizophrenia? I'm surprised that Song Si doesn't split. Section Chief Chu, you are young and you are on the front line. That's why you don't understand. The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon. When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. Nine out of ten people in our business are divided. Look at our department, Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, Xiao Lin...all of them Schizophrenia! Simple, simple, I will give Song Si an examination, take two medicines, and then follow me to the laboratory, oh yes, I have to call Fu Xi."

Chu Mingyi: "..."

Song Si: "..."

Yang Ke dragged Song Si and walked inside. He didn't want coffee, and asked as he walked, "How many hallucinations? Do you have auditory hallucinations? Do you have a sub-personality? Do you have insomnia?"

Song Si was made to doubt himself by his attitude: "Not at all, just some illogical thoughts after amnesia."

"for example?"

Song Si kept silent about the novel, but said, "For example, I am a criminal."

"Hey!" Yang Ke said, "Your section chief is so nervous, I thought you really split up. I'll give you a pill, and after taking it, you'll be refreshed, eat well and sleep soundly. I didn’t feel sleepy even after ten hours of experiments.”

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