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"Please come in"

"Boss Healing, don't worry, everything is fine. I will go see him in two days and will definitely bring you good news. Don't be polite. Don't worry, I will definitely be foolproof."

Dr. Feng casually called in and asked the next patient to come in. But he was holding the receiver and talking to Mu Qingchen. What he feared the most now was Lao Mu's inquiry, and hurriedly covered it up. As soon as he clicked the phone, he shook his heart hard.

Even if he uses the most ruthless tricks to deal with this strange patient, something will happen after all, and it is the most serious matter:

Run away

And I've been running for a week and there's no news at all.

This time he was really scared. Dr. Bai Shuangxi, who was once a colleague, was also missing. It is said that he was taken away by the police. The news he found out was that there were two mentally ill patients who were leaving with him. The whereabouts of them were still unknown. Originally, they were sent thousands of miles away to let the patients experience the difficulties of life, but now thousands of miles away have become his biggest difficulty as a doctor.

He was considering whether he had to go there in person. He walked over a few steps, suddenly realized that there were still patients, and said casually: "Please sit down."

Looking back, the words were stuck at his mouth. In front of him, there were two policemen, formal attire, one man and one woman, with very serious expressions, which was to be prepared for business.

"Two"

"Municipal Bureau, this is our certificate."

The female police officer handed over the ID card and saw that it was a big steel seal from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Feng Changxiang didn't even dare to answer it. He asked to sit down, and he was indifferent to the water himself, and then sat down tremblingly, thinking in his heart whether he would end up like Dr. Bai.

"Learn some information, I hope you can cooperate." The male policeman said seriously, and arranged a photo and asked: "Do you know me?"

"Meet Bai Shuangxi, my former colleague at the Psychiatric Hospital in northern Shaanxi Province." Feng Changxiang answered honestly.

He was a little guilty and his hands were shaking.

"What about this?" The female policewoman also held a photo of Mu Linshen extracted from the surveillance of the mental hospital.

"I know, Mulin is deep, yes," Dr. Feng accepted the words, made a point of heart, and made a dark mind. He said first: "This person is a mild mentally ill patient. I judge that it may be a dual personality, with paranoid cognitive impairment, and there is a possibility of drug use, but it has not been confirmed yet. His family asked me to do psychotherapy. I recommended the Shaanxi Provincial Psychiatric Specialty Hospital. Here is a consent treatment letter signed by his father. Well, I know something unpleasant may have happened this."

He talked and tried to pick himself up, and even released Mu Qingchen's signature. However, looking at the annoying expressions of the two policemen, he knew that he could not get over it, and then opened his mouth awkwardly.

"The Shaanxi-North Shaanxi Provincial Psychiatric Specialty Hospital is a hospital for treating severe mental patients. It has traveled thousands of miles to send a mild patient so far," said the female policeman.

The male policeman added with a smile: "I also think of a way to turn hypnotic treatment into another person, haha, I have to tell you that Bai Shuangxi is now under control."

Ouch, Dr. Feng patted his forehead in pain and sighed: "This disaster, he has a grudge against the psychologist. It seems that I, the fourth person, cannot be spared."

After a moment of pain, he looked up and said helplessly: "Two comrades of police, tell me, how serious the consequences are, have you found someone? Now the family members ask, I have no choice but to go there in person."

"I'll be planning to take you away, so I won't be so polite to ask." The policewoman said with a smile.

Seeing the turnaround suddenly, Feng Changxiang asked nervously: "Those two are?"

"Tell us truthfully about his situation. The more detailed the better, don't ask why don't ask our purpose. What can tell you is that the two people who escaped with him are extremely dangerous people." The male policeman said.

Feng Changxiang was stunned for a while, then nodded suddenly, and said nothing. He found information from the computer and sent it directly to the policewoman's cell phone. The two of them browsed and looked at each other from time to time, all with shocked eyes.

When the expulsion resume, transfer resume, the resume of going to Pheasant University, and finally frozen on several shooting range photos, the female policewoman asked curiously: "What kind of firearm is this?"

"Sp25 sniper, the one placed next to the US Marine Corps weapon is Colt 2000." The male policeman explained.

This is a dangerous person. The two policemen looked at Dr. Feng Changxiang in surprise. Dr. Feng explained: "These are all photos provided by his father. This unlucky child cheated his father very much and spent millions. He got Zhang Feiji University diploma to coax his father's guns. I don't understand it either. It seems that his father said he loves this very much."

"Can the criminal record be found?" asked the male policeman.

"It is difficult to check. If you want to check the overseas records of international students, you must go through the Provincial Department's Foreign Affairs Office." The female police officer said.

When asked, Dr. Feng shook his head and said, "There will not be any criminal record."

"You know," the policewoman asked.

"I don't know, but I know his family situation. His father Mu Qingchen runs a three-star hotel next to the tourist area. It's always okay to earn millions of dollars an annual income. There are several houses. The child's monthly pocket money is 100,000, which is not enough. He often borrows money everywhere and keeps the accounts on his father's head. You said in this situation, is it necessary to commit a crime unless crime is a hobby?" Dr. Feng said.

The two policemen frowned when they heard this. I wonder if they were scared by this weird person or the amount of his pocket money. The male policeman asked, "What if it's a hobby?"

"I won't see you, I've been to his room." Dr. Feng turned the computer screen and passed through several photos of the room. The color was light and warm. Several simple landscape paintings were decorated in the room, several green bonsai on the balcony, and an enlarged photo. It was a quiet woman. The two policemen asked puzzledly: "What can this mean?"

"A person's hobbies can reflect his mentality and personality. Mu Linshen's personality is mild. From this environment, it can be seen that if he is a manic or anxious type, he will not have such a simple and elegant environment style, such harmonious color combination, and he will not always place the photos of his deceased mother in such a place that can be seen at any time, and it is very clean. On the other hand, there is neither manic nor anxiety, and there will be no cause of criminal character." Dr. Feng said that violent crime is simply not related to this rich second generation. That kind of manic personality will use contrasting tone.

The two policemen frowned and thought for a while, and exchanged their eyes. Psychological judgment was a very mysterious topic. Police generally believed in evidence and did not believe in psychology.

Dr. Feng took advantage of this opportunity and explained: "I'm really wrong. His father wanted him to get rid of his bad habit of being lazy and lazy. I helped him, found him an ordinary identity, sent him back to the psychiatric hospital where I used to work, and notified Dr. Bai to arrange some physical work for him. I wanted to take a while to see the hunger and suffering of the people and change the young master's faults. This should be beneficial to his personality and also alleviate the conflict between them and their father and son."

The policewoman smiled, for some reason. The man also smiled. The two of them smiled and were about to get up. Feng Changxiang stood up nervously. The policewoman said, "Don't be nervous. Let's talk about your affairs. The most urgent thing now is to ensure his safety. Cooperate with us to catch the two dangerous people who escaped."

"Hey, yes, what do you need to cooperate?" Feng Changxiang nodded.

"Sitting here, shut up your mouth and when nothing has happened, it is the best cooperation. We have to take everything about him away. Moreover, you will be under surveillance and a third person must know his affairs, and you know the consequences. If there is any situation, be sure to tell me that this is my business card." The male policeman said.

"Oh, okay, that's it," Feng Changxiang responded and handed over all the files about Mu Linshen to the two policemen. They took them with them, said goodbye and left without further comment.

As soon as the person left, Feng Changxiang collapsed on the chair in sweat, pinching his forehead hard and thinking:

"How big a disaster has it been?"

From now on, I must admit that my life is undergoing similar tests every day. If I am persistent, bravely move forward and face challenges, then I will definitely succeed.

I firmly believe that the end of the desert must be an oasis. As long as I still have a breath, I must persevere to the end, because I already know the secret to success: perseverance will eventually succeed.

I am the greatest miracle of nature. I cannot be as satisfied as an animal. I am burning in my heart with flames passed down from generation to generation. It inspires me to surpass myself. I want to make this fire burn more vigorously and announce my excellence to the world. My potential is endless, and my brain and physical strength can surpass any previous achievements with a little development. From today on, I will develop potential.

The sound of a bright book came from a closed room, in which the wooden forest, wearing shorts and hardcover parchment rolls in front of her knees, was recited like a religious believer.

Outside the window, the green mountains are like picturesque and the sun is like fire.

In the room, it was extremely stuffy and sweated like slurry.

He wiped a piece of sweat and then cursed hatefully: "Fake's whole family is for the poor. I am a young man with a handsome young man with a family of tens of millions. I still need potential and hard work."

He thought so, but he was still reading aloud. He knew very well about the secrets in this. Just like the Muslims who chant the Qur’an, the Protestant who worshipped, and the years of reading, it would definitely have the effect of purifying the mind.

This is the source of faith. A thousand times of chanting, it is estimated that many people believe in Allah's omnipotence and God's creation of man.

Just as Nietzsche said, lies can become truth if they are repeated a thousand times.

Most religious doctrines encourage people to be good, but ironically, most extremist organizations are also groups of religious beliefs.

Just like this inspirational book that was popular all over the world, it became a textbook for pyramid scheme organizations, it was a ridiculous result.

After closing the book, he got out of bed, went into the bathroom, and bathed in the ice water. The heat in the north was a very difficult time for him. He was taken back to the unknown place in the suburbs of the provincial capital for several days. He spent most of his time locking up in the house to read pamper scrolls. Sometimes he went out, and he was accompanied by several people, so it was difficult to escape.

This is really just out of the fire pit and into the wolf's nest. Mu Lin was thinking deeply, not sure if it was the parchment that inspired his fighting spirit, his mind was full of lingering, or how to escape, and he felt very excited, just like the live version of Escape Room, like the real version of Running to the Death, not everyone would have such an opportunity to experience it.

"First point, don't irritate the robbers"

"The second point is to try to let them relax their guard."

"The third point, make sure they feel that you are not threatened."

He was silently reciting the knowledge of the escape class, which was specially taught by the US Local Immigration Bureau for the second generation of rich people. It is said to be to prevent local criminals from targeting the immigration group. However, it was not opened later. It is also said that many local gangsters would go directly to be maids for corrupt officials and wealthy children, and there was no risk of kidnapping. The Americans have a headache about the trouble caused to them by these people who are accustomed to breaking the rules.

Yes, Mulin is very clear about the rules. You must be familiar with the rules of an environment in order to find loopholes in this environment. Individuals, groups, and any individual heroism are nonsense.

Wash it, wipe it, and hang it under the air conditioner for a while. It's almost lunch time.

The door opened, and two men came in with several large bags of things. One of them was Bald Dan, who had been promoted to the thug of this secret organization. He waved his head, and the other went out with a smile. When closing the door, Mu Lin looked at Bald Dan with a deep smile, but Bald Dan was a little embarrassed to hide from his gaze and let him put on new clothes.

"Brother Tu, what's wrong with you?" Mu Linshen asked deliberately.

"Stop talking nonsense, wear it quickly." Bald egg roared in disguise.

"I'm relying on others, and I'm just trying to speak out. I'm useless to treat you as a hero. It turns out that he's a fool." Mu Linshen smiled, gritting his teeth with a stimulating bald egg.

When he opened the clothes, Mu Linshen was shocked. He held a custom Armani in his hand and felt it was a real person. He looked at a burgundy handbag, which was actually an lv style. It seemed to be used. He looked at the slightest and touched it and felt that it was also a real person. He was confused. He looked at the bald eggs and asked, "What are you going to do if you pay such a big capital?"

"Eat." Bald Egg said.

"Eating" Xiaomu wondered, these lunatics, you never know what they are going to do next.

"Yes, eat." Bald Dan said, his face very awkward.

Xiaomu said oh and changed it carefully. The change was very interesting. He was handsome and elegant in his clothes. A handsome guy suddenly appeared. He shouted when he bent his feet and tied his shoelaces. British rough cowhide pointed-toe inner ear shoes, the favorite of old-fashioned gentlemen. He didn't ask, he probably wouldn't understand the behavior of bald eggs.

"Let's go and have a meal." Xiaomu took the clothes, and the clothes were as straight as they were on a hanger. The man seemed energetic in an instant. Bald Dan hesitated and said, "No matter how I think you are, you are not worried at all."

"I've started to make money, I've been cheating too early. None of them happened. I have anything to worry about?" Xiaomu asked with a smile. Tudan found that the biggest advantage of this guy was optimism.

Whether it was because of blindness or because he was very clear about things, he could still laugh after being locked up for a few days, but he was optimistic anyway. This reassuringly made him feel relieved, and he whispered: "It's okay, there's no danger."

"Is that so? I blushed a little when I heard you say this. You should protect yourself." Xiaomu said with a smile.

The expression lacked the trust that had been built up very easily. As a result, he chose to stand by and watch when he was about to leave, and he probably wouldn't be able to go back to the past. But Xiaomu's relaxed appearance really puzzled him. All kinds of questions made Bald Egg's low IQ a little messed up. He opened the door silently and took Xiaomu out.

This is a villa building with a very rich style, with more than half an acre of land facing south and north. The upper floor is painted buildings and beams, and the courtyard pavilions and pavilions are very retro. The room is magnificent, either rich or rich or purple, but the furniture is European, very similar to those who try to make themselves aristocratic, but accidentally reveal the footsteps of the country bumpkin.

The dining table was settled, and he was the only one eating, but there were several people serving. In addition, Bald Egg and Bodyguard were sitting on the second floor. When a crisp sound of high heels sounded, Xiaomu frowned, wondering if there was a bloody plot of a beauty hooking you into the water. Before he could settle down, a beautiful woman wearing a white kitchen hat came up. There were several chefs who were dressed like her, each holding a shiny utensil, while the last one was holding a plate of clear ice, two bottles of blood-colored red wine. The glass bottle was covered with dense fog, and it seemed that the preparation time was quite long.

Oysters, foie gras, salads, and veal are not large in size, but they are exquisite and beautiful; the environment is not satisfactory, but the workmanship is authentic Western food. It is quite unexpected for Xiaomu to have such a gluttonous meal in inland places. The lunch box has almost become phobic in the past few days.

He showed off his tablecloth, sat in a daze, greeting the chefs with a smile. When the red wine was blowing, he held the wine glass and sniffed the fragrance of the wine. Then, as if he was unsatisfied, the beautiful chef girl changed him into another cup and repeated the pretentious action again. Then he smiled and greeted the beautiful chef slightly. Everything was in the smile of his eyes.

Xiaomu was thinking to himself that except for this woman, they were all chefs, and they were professional. From the fingers, the woman was dyed with beautiful manicures. In his family of chefs, the female chef would never dress like this.

Hey, this meal seemed to be a test. Xiaomu chewed it slowly, thinking of this.

Just have a meal, as for being so pretentious, bald egg rolled his eyes and looked at Xiaomu, his expression really hurt him

Just have a meal
To be continued...