Chapter 7 Chapter 7: Soul Hunting

During the rounds the next morning, Xiao Bai handed me a cigarette, "Smoke less." He said. I was stunned, and the accompanying nurses and patients were also dumbfounded.How can a psychiatrist give cigarettes to patients so blatantly?I began to admire this guy's behavior style, this guy's behavior style can only be described in one word - crazy, without rules.I suspect that he has actually gone crazy long ago, he just wears a white coat and looks different from us. "Take it! What are you doing in a daze?" He added. "Oh." I took it subconsciously, and he turned around and continued to give medical orders to other wards.

The eyes of heroin, zombies, and fat people focus on me.I can understand other people, why is this guy Zombie looking at me? Is this guy really getting better? I also looked at them, and then touched that cloud of smoke, only then did I realize that five boxes of this cloud of smoke had already been taken away by Xiao Bai.Sure enough, he even took half of what he gave away, a veritable miser!Forget it, better than nothing, I took out a box, opened it, and took out one. "Give me a root too!" Heroin said happily. As soon as I handed him one, the nurse at the door coughed and pointed at the heroin: "No smoking!"

Heroin pointed at me and said in a daze, "Why can Tang Ping smoke but I can't?" "Doctor Xiao gave him cigarettes, so he can smoke, there is no reason!" The little nurse replied bluntly.Then she glanced at me again, but she didn't understand why Xiao Bai gave me cigarettes.But she knew that Xiao Bai's treatment method was notoriously weird, and it was also famous for its quick curative effect.Other doctors can take at least three courses of treatment to treat diseases, but he can be close to ten in one course of treatment, and the prognosis is surprisingly good.

"Crazy Xiaobai..." is a sentence that often appears when the little nurses are chatting about Xiao Bai behind their backs, and this sentence is full of ambiguity.Of course, all the nurses knew Su Xue's place in his heart.So they all carefully kept a psychological distance from Xiao Bai, waiting for the day when he could forgive themselves. Heroin handed me the cigarette back in frustration.I carefully glanced at the little nurse, and tentatively lit the cigarette.The little nurse blinked and said, "Go to the window and smoke, don't smoke others." "Oh." I walked to the window, and she also fled to another ward.

I happily took a deep breath of the cigarette, privilege... this feeling of enjoying privilege is so good!At first it was freedom in the courtyard, now it is smoking, Xiao Bai is like the local emperor here, holding the power of life and death for us. Mental patients are not allowed to smoke. First, out of consideration for the patient's mood and curative effect, cigarettes not only have excitatory effects, but also accelerate the metabolism of some antipsychotic drugs and affect the curative effect.Second, for the sake of safety, the wards are full of curtains, sheets, bedding, and wooden cabinets, which can be lit at any point, so we have to beware of some "children" who like to play with fire.A spoon can be processed into a weapon by a thin man, not to mention lighters and cigarette butts.

Heroin looked at his slippers dejectedly. He had just finished smoking the hidden cigarettes, and his toes were slowly rubbing each other.Suddenly I had another thought, could it be that while Xiao Bai sent cigarettes to thank me, it could also serve the purpose of stimulating the mania of heroin? God knows, this guy's brain is too complicated, no one knows what he's thinking.It's not fair that he often reads my mind. I pushed the window back a little more to enjoy the fresh morning air and the haze of smoke.The windows on the second floor of the male patient building began to have glass windows, because the patients who can go to the second floor are all patients who have begun to recover.By the way, I don't know when I can go to the third floor?

The birds on the trees outside are still chirping, and I still don't know the names of these birds.Anyway, they will bark early in the morning, more punctually than an alarm clock.I think those birds are a bit like Xiao Bai in a white coat, with gray and white feathers.They show off their unattractive but not annoying singing voices, waking us up from our slumber one by one. However, I feel that someone like Xiao Bai who often walks into other people's spirits and thoughts will probably not feel good about himself.I remember reading in a book that whether it is a psychologist or a psychiatrist, if you want to treat a patient, you must first imagine, replay, and replay the patient's experience on your own body.Only in this way can we know the crux of the patient, so as to find a breakthrough in treatment.

Xiao Bai is actually a small white mouse in the laboratory, constantly injecting himself with viruses and getting antibodies.Only then can this antibody be used to treat patients.In other words, every time this guy treats a patient, he has to make himself sick again.He has been working for so many years, and he has taken over hundreds of patients if not thousands. If it were different, I would have gone crazy. I slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and glanced at Xiao Bai who was passing by the corridor at the door. What about him?Well, maybe he's gone mad, he's just hiding it well. Just as Xiao Bai finished his house inspection, Ma Qianli came again, and I continued to follow to watch the excitement as I was bored.

"Doctor Xiao, help!" Ma Qianli exaggeratedly shouted as soon as he arrived at the office. Xiao Bai scratched his head, "I said Captain Ma, so many clues have been given to you, and you still can't catch anyone?" Ma Qianli took out a stack of thick confessions from his bag and handed them to Xiao Bai, "The city's blanket search screened out more than 300 people who were suspected. Then we picked out the 23 most suspicious people among the 300 people. This has already cost us a day and a night, and I didn't close my eyes last night." Ma Qianli rubbed his bloodshot eyes.

Xiao Bai glanced at him sympathetically, "Where is the psychological portrait I gave you? Does it match?" "It fits! Even the L in the name fits. You have to know that there are unemployed painters everywhere. Who has the time to appreciate those elegant arts?" Ma Qianli pointed to those confessions, "This is their confession. Doctor Xiao, can you analyze it from a psychological point of view?" Xiao Bai casually flipped through a few pages, then threw them aside, "A murderer who didn't even leave you with a fingerprint or a hair, what flaws do you think you can find in his confession? He has already imagined countless things in his heart. Questions and answers that you would ask. Even if I can help you analyze such a thick pile of confessions, when do you want me to analyze it? After this month?"

"Yeah, today is the third day, I'm so anxious! The deadline will be the day after tomorrow, five damn days!" Ma Qianli said anxiously. While talking, the nurse knocked on the door and said, "Dr. Xiao, Xu Yunqing is back for a follow-up visit." "Okay, let him wait for a while." Xiao Bai agreed. Ma Qianli became even more anxious when he heard that, "Doctor Xiao, can you put down what you are doing first and help me find the murderer first?" Xiao Bai pondered for a while, and said: "How about this, you bring all the recent representative works of these 23 painters to my office." "Painting?" Ma Qianli was taken aback. Xiao Bai nodded, "Looking at an artist's work, you can see what he wants to express in his heart. Moreover, their paintings have been drawn long ago, unlike the current confession, which has gone through layers of camouflage and cover-up. Note that it is recent, preferably some time before the first corpse." "Oh!" Ma Qianli nodded, and then quickly said: "Actually, I want to ask Dr. Xiao if you can directly hypnotize them and draw clues." Xiao Bai smiled wryly, "They are so resistant now, let alone hypnotized, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to sleep by themselves." Ma Qianli sighed, "It would be great if I could just hypnotize you directly." Xiao Bai shook his head, "Captain Ma, someday you will know after experiencing hypnosis. Not to mention that individuals are different, and the depth of hypnosis that can be achieved is also different. And even in the deepest state of hypnosis, the hypnotized person still has some Sober consciousness and willingness, unless you can fool him logically. Otherwise, you can't ask questions that he doesn't want to answer." Hearing this answer, Ma Qianli pulled his hair again in frustration, "Then, why don't you show them all their paintings?" "Well, that's it, I still have to see a doctor." Xiao Bai nodded. Ma Qianli walked out of the office quickly to assign tasks, Xiao Bai also signaled to the nurse, and began to see patients. Ma Qianli's movements were quite fast, and a few hours later, police cars arrived one after another, and began to move the suspect's paintings to Xiao Bai's office.At noon, Xiao Bai's office was already full of artistic atmosphere.Filled with paintings of all kinds and styles. Ma Qianli was probably still busy with the interrogation to see if he could make a new breakthrough, but he did not appear again. After finishing everything, Xiao Bai took his lunch and began to admire these paintings one by one.He looked at it, and suddenly shouted: "If you want to see it, come in and see it, don't poke your head around the window." I walked in and he ignored me.Just stuffing lunch into my mouth while continuing to look at the paintings. "Actually, I can help you. I used to be an assistant to the planning director. I was also responsible for the selection and production of the company's advertising posters." I said. He smiled slightly, swallowed a mouthful of rice, and said, "What you look at is paintings and art. What I look at is their hearts. You can't help me." "Isn't it a little too big to look at a person's heart from a painting?" I asked. "I admit it's one-sided, but it's not a big deal," he replied. I shook my head disapprovingly, "Does psychology also study painting part-time?" He nodded, "Of course, have you ever heard of the psychology of pictures?" "Really?" I was taken aback. "Of course there is, and it has a development history of nearly a hundred years. From the overall painting, painting process, and painting content, including line thickness, picture size, position, and brush strength...analyze one by one to comprehensively interpret a person's inner world. .” He replied while looking at the painting intently. I folded my arms and waited to see how he interpreted the hearts of these artists. After ten minutes, he finally finished his meal and lit a cigarette. "Give me a root too," I said. "Isn't it for you?" He replied. Miser, even a cigarette counts.I took out the cigarette case from my pocket, lit it myself, and then pointed to a rural painting on the left, "What can you tell from this painting?" "This painting puts too much emphasis on the ground, accounting for half of the whole picture, which shows that the author lacks a sense of security. The main scenes are all on the left, which shows that he is nostalgic for the past. Looking at this dead tree with monotonous lines and fallen leaves, it shows that this is A depressed person with a lack of self-confidence. Rural paintings generally show that he hates the current tense life in the city." He glanced at me as he spoke. "In other words, the author of the painting is similar to you." He didn't forget to add a sentence to disgust me. "I'm not a serial murderer." I gave him a blank look. "Well, so neither is he." He laughed. I pointed to another landscape painting of mountains and rivers, "What about this one?" "There is nothing outstanding in the whole painting. This guy is just a painter, painting for his career. The main scene is on the right, which shows that he looks forward to the future. The mountain is light green, and Kawashita did not forget to add young grass. It shows that he is full of hope for the future, this is a person who loves life. Shanchuan Yiqing, this is also a person who knows how to enjoy life." He took the ashtray and flicked the ash and replied. "What about this one?" I pointed to another one, which was the entrance of a railway tunnel.The tunnel is under a mountain peak. The mountain peak is tall and straight, and it is in the center of the picture. The railway extends from the picture to the tunnel.The whole painting uses dark colors, mainly black and dark green. He curled his lips, "This is a self-centered person. The whole painting shows a strong sense of penis worship and conquest. If this guy is a criminal, he must be a rapist." "What about this one?" I pointed to another figure painting, which was Zorro the Rogue.The figure is highlighted in the whole painting, Zorro holds a sword in his right hand, and his majestic posture is matched with a cloak and mask, which makes him look more imposing. Xiao Bai didn't answer, but his expression suddenly became solemn, and his eyebrows were furrowed.Walking up to the painting and looking at it for a long time, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and finally he turned over the back of the painting and glanced at the author's signature. "What's wrong?" I asked confused. After a long time, Xiao Bai took a deep breath and replied, "He is most likely the person we are looking for!" "Why? Painting Zorro the Rogue, doesn't it just mean that he has a sense of justice?" I was stunned. "No, Zorro was fighting against the upper class of society at that time, which represented his strong anti-social sentiment. The character picture is very large, showing an aggressive tendency. The most important thing is Zorro's sword, do you remember Zorro's A signboard mark?" He asked back. "Of course, I cut a Z with a sword on the body of the policeman." I said, and then realized, "Those scratches on the body..." He nodded, "And the L letter he marked with the location. Look at his signature on the back of the painting, the handwriting is fine and orderly, this is a very meticulous person, thoughtful, calm, and extremely high IQ. Painting style Rough, thick and heavy, but meticulous and orderly signature, this is also a very contradictory person. Just like his personality structure, there is an anti-social personality hidden under the avoidant personality mask." I also walked over and took a look at the signature - Luo Qi. "Luo Qi... this name sounds familiar, where did I hear it..." I chewed on the name, pondering over it. "You know him?" Xiao Bai was taken aback. "Luo Qi... Luo Qi..." I slapped my head violently, "I remembered, a painter in our company used to be called this, I wonder if it's this Luo Qi." "Great! What was his personality like before?" Xiao Bai asked hastily. I began to search for everything about this name in my brain, "He is in the advertising production department under me, and I have only met him a few times. He is a very introverted person, seems to be a little inferior, taciturn, and polite to others. But he rarely socializes with others. He rarely goes to company parties, and even if he does, he sits quietly in a corner by himself. He is very serious about his work and diligent, and he is a very law-abiding person.” "Did your company fire him later?" Xiao Bai asked. I sighed, "You know, in our advertising planning business, what we need is not a hardworking coolie, but a creative brain. His paintings are not distinctive. He has been in the company for half a year, and there is no important plan to use. I used his paintings. To be precise, it was my decision to fire him, and the company cannot support such a rigid person." Xiao Bai thought for a while, "Did you say something cruel when you fired him?" I shook my head, "I don't know about this, my boss is responsible for notifying him. My boss is very mean to his subordinates, and he never considers other people's feelings when he speaks..." "Luo Qi..." Xiao Bai chanted the name, and said to himself: "Luo, the initial consonant L; seven—7, L reversed, is 7... Could it really be him?" "Just three months after he was fired, the first case of vampire dumping occurred." I added. Xiao Bai nodded, walked quickly to the stack of statements, turned to Luo Qi's background information, and I also leaned over to take a look. Luo Qi Male, 32 years old, graduated from the former technical secondary medical school, and later took the adult college entrance examination and was admitted to the Art University.After graduation, he mainly engaged in painting work.He is honest and hard-working, but he was dismissed by a company ten months ago and has been unemployed until now.Although he seldom interacts with others, the neighbors agree that he is an honest man, and he is willing to help others when they have troubles. When Luo Qi was two years old, his mother died in a car accident.Since the mother passed away, the father drank alcohol every day to anesthetize himself, and beat and scolded the child to vent his anger at the slightest displeasure.When he was six years old, his father died of a cerebral hemorrhage due to excessive drinking. Then he was raised by his grandparents, introverted and autistic.He was not good at communicating with people since he was a child, but his studies were stable, and he was a type with neither good nor bad grades. In 2008, the grandparents passed away one after another.He sold off his inheritance and bought a khaki manual comfortable Changan Suzuki New Alto for his commuting convenience. Currently single, living in No. 352, Yuanli District.No major doubts or clues were found in the residence and the car, and the response was fluent when asked, with the same expression. Xiao Bai pondered, "This information is getting more and more consistent, but there is still a little bit missing, what I have been looking for." "What?" I asked confused. "Love!" Xiao Bai replied seriously. I snorted coldly, and it was this guy who couldn't leave his mouth every day, even a murderer. He didn't care about my reaction, he just walked back to look at the paintings and continued to screen the suspects. Two hours later, Xiao Bai looked at the painting and referred to the background information, and picked out three key suspects in total. He picked up his mobile phone and called Ma Qianli. "Captain Ma, you should focus on interrogating these three people today, namely Luo Qi, Liu Tianjian, and Lai Lei. If you still can't get any clues by tomorrow, just send these three people to me, and I will give them a psychological evaluation. .” "Well, yes! You said that your police suspected that the murderer was a mental patient, so they were sent to a mental hospital for a psychiatric evaluation. You said that as long as the psychiatric evaluation confirms that they are in good mental condition, they can be ruled out as suspects. " "Your focus is on Luo Qi, I think he is the most suspected." "It's useless for you to search his house. He must have another lair, and he must have washed his car. This guy is thoughtful, and he probably won't leave any important clues for you." "Well, well, that's it." Xiao Bai put down the phone, looked at his watch, and then at me, "Why don't you play shadow games with Yumo?" "Still doing it? It's been almost two weeks, playing games every day, what kind of treatment is this?" I replied impatiently. He put on that mean smile again, "Didn't I say it, it's drama therapy. Oh, by the way, I asked Yu Mo to write the script, and you play this game according to Yu Mo's script. " "Script?" I was stunned, it seems that this game is really endless, and now there is even a script. Xiao Bai saw the helplessness on my face, and continued: "Single phobia, the most commonly used ones are systematic desensitization therapy and exposure shock therapy, but this kind of behavioral therapy only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Yumo's phobia is very special. She really It is not shadows that are feared." "But what she is afraid of now is her own shadow, can't you just let her get rid of her fear of shadows?" I asked puzzled. Xiao Bai shook his head, "If I only focus on the shadow and eliminate her fear, then after I eliminate her fear of the shadow, she will have a new object of fear, and it will be more serious than now. That will only It will aggravate her condition, and if you want to really cure her, you must start from the root cause." He looked at me and said solemnly: "Believe me, this game is of great help to Yu Mo's illness. Mental illness is not a cold, which can be cured with a few pills. It's not like I can say a few words of enlightenment. It was a relatively long-term process of treatment and comprehension for her to understand." "Playing games to cure diseases is what kind of treatment." I said helplessly. "This is... Xiaobai therapy." He replied meanly. I still loathe his mean face as always, it really deserves a punch, especially when paired with a smile. In the treatment room of the female patient building, Yu Mo really wrote the script, and it was a thick stack. "Where do we... start?" I flipped through Yu Mo's script dumbfounded, feeling that the world was spinning. Yu Mo looked at me and smiled triumphantly, "Let's start when I was six years old!" "Oh..." I replied stiffly. As expected, Ma Qianli still failed to extract any clues from the suspects.Even though there is a clear goal——Luo Qi, Luo Qi is like a calm Zen master, answering all questions with a smile.I don't know if Ma Qianli used the "hidden rules", but it probably won't work.If I change it, I won't admit it. Once I admit it, it will be a capital offense. I still remember Luo Qi's eyes before, like a kitten's, harmless, timid, and shy eyes.I never thought that a person with such eyes would one day become a murderer and be so bloodthirsty. When Ma Qianli brought the three key suspects to the test the next day, I saw him from the window again.He hasn't changed much, including the clothes and the expression on his face, but there is something more in his eyes, something I don't know the words to describe. They were taken to Xiao Bai's office, where three chairs and test questions prepared by Xiao Bai were prepared.They are currently only suspects, and there is no direct evidence that they are criminals, so they are not handcuffed, and the criminal police are just following.When Luo Qi walked past me, I lowered my head.He didn't recognize me, probably because I was wearing a hospital gown. Xiao Bai walked up to me, glanced at their backs, and asked, "Which one is Luo Qi?" "The one walking in the middle, but there is something more in his eyes that he didn't have before. It's not crazy. I thought his eyes should become crazy before, but what I see now is not crazy." I shook my head and said. Xiao Bai's eyes were very sharp, he stared at the figure closely, "It's self-confidence and satisfaction, right?" "Yes, this is the look in his eyes that he has never had before, as if he suddenly turned into a lion from a kitten. He is as confident as a lion, looking down on his territory with a full sense of accomplishment." I said with emotion. Xiao Bai nodded, "You can understand that those corpses are works of art in his heart, and his works have received so much attention. This is what he wants most as a painter, an artist, and this is also That's why he has confidence and contentment." I gasped, I never thought that Luo Qi's psychology would be twisted to this extent.Maybe each of us needs the approval of others, even if there is only one, it is good if there is one person who agrees. I remembered the situation when I returned his drawings a few times. I walked to his desk and threw his painting on his desk, "Luo Qi, you can't do this painting, it was taken down again." He didn't say anything, just stared blankly at his drawing on the desktop.His eyes were empty, as if his soul had been sucked dry in an instant, he slowly took the drawing and opened it.Just stare blankly like this for a day. I'm actually quite polite, the scariest thing is that our planning director directly returned the drawing to him.He would take that drawing and throw it directly at Luo Qi's face, "What kind of rubbish did you draw! Is this a painting? Is this a painting? You can draw buildings for real estate advertisements, and airplanes for travel advertisements. You go to a painting company for advertising... Do you have your own artistic conception, are you a painter or a camera? Is your camera too expensive? You have to pay three thousand a month to support it!" Luo Qi also didn't say anything, just slowly picked up the sketches, and then bowed his head to be scolded.I know what it's like, the unappreciated loneliness, the terrible loneliness. I used to really hope that Luo Qi could swear back, fight back, and struggle a bit.But he didn't, he just buried his head lower and lower, staring blankly at his drawing.He is a punching bag for others, and a balloon that gets bigger and bigger. This balloon has been accumulating the anger of others and himself, and has never released it.This balloon will explode one day, and when it explodes, it will be so terrible that it will wake everyone up. So remember, if there is such a person around you, please treat him kindly.Even if he doesn't do well or not enough, please be more polite and tactful.Otherwise you're raising a murderous man who now looks like a kitten anyone can bully. Maybe you can't represent everyone, maybe you can't do that much.Maybe when he takes a knife and starts slaughtering, or raises a machine gun and shoots the office.Maybe he will remember that you once treated him kindly, maybe he will let you go, maybe. After Xiao Bai waited for the three suspects to sit down on the chairs, he also walked into the office, nodded and smiled and said, "Hi, I'm Xiao Bai, a psychiatrist. Captain Ma asked me to assist in handling the case, because we It is suspected that this criminal has mental problems, and it is very likely that he is a mental patient. Please answer the test questions on your table carefully, three of you, this is a set of evaluation scales for measuring mental status." The three suspects opened the scales in front of them, and glanced at them first.Most of the above are multiple choice questions and judgment questions, only the last few are question and answer questions. Xiao Bai continued: "In fact, these questions can be answered by normal people. Only people with abnormal mental conditions and low intelligence can't answer them. After answering these questions and seeing the results, I can rule out the suspicion and leave here." The three suspects nodded and began to write to answer the questions. Ma Qianli and Xiao Bai also walked outside the door and started discussing in low voices. "Doctor Xiao, is this okay?" Ma Qianli's eyes were bloodshot, and he could see that he didn't sleep last night. Xiao Bai looked back at the three suspects who were answering the question, and fixed his gaze on Luo Qi, "Will it work or not? It depends on what happens next. In fact, you haven't been able to extract his confession. The reason is not that you are not enough." There is a problem with your hard work or interrogation skills, but you are not looking in the right direction." "Find the right direction? We really used all the methods for this, let the police play a show, saying that the buyer on the black market has been caught, and the buyer has already confessed. In the end, they all responded with a slight smile and asked: What should I do?" Can I go?" Ma Qianli said helplessly. Xiao Bai smiled slightly, "Captain Ma, you are like using a gun to stop a person who wants to commit suicide. You are threatening a person who wants to die with death, do you think this is useful? He has the mentality of death from the very beginning. I am ready, and now I am determined to resist you. Unless you can find direct evidence of his crime, he will not plead guilty even if he is imprisoned and interrogated for the rest of his life." "But I can't find it. Their cars, especially Luo Qi's car, even the seat cushions have been dug out to check, but there is no trace of blood. Then where should we start? From what direction can we break through his psychological defense? " Ma Qianli asked anxiously. Xiao Bai stared intently at Luo Qi who was answering the question, jokingly said: "There are two ways, one is to torture and extort a confession, make him feel that life is better than death, and make him feel that death is better than living and suffering. When he has this idea, He will plead guilty." Ma Qianli glanced at Xiao Bai speechlessly, "I said Doctor Xiao, please don't make fun of me, okay, look how anxious I am." "Then there is only the second method left, which is to start with what he cares about, that is, to start with the trace of humanity that he still has. This trace of humanity makes him unable to control himself again and again, giving You leave clues. This trace of humanity is like a fuse, as long as it can be found and ignited, it can explode his unbreakable psychological defense." Xiao Bai replied seriously. Ma Qianli shook his head, "We understand this too, but he doesn't have any important relatives anymore, and he doesn't seem to have anything to care about." "It's not that there isn't, but that you didn't find it. Otherwise, he wouldn't leave clues like this again and again. I hope you can stop him." Xiao Bai said affirmatively. "He hoped that we could stop him, so why not just plead guilty?" Ma Qianli shook his head incomprehensibly. Xiao Bai was still staring at Luo Qi, and replied: "It's his subconscious that wants you to stop him, not his conscious. Last time I told you about the relationship between subconscious and conscious, there is a preconsciousness between them. Many thoughts in the subconscious cannot be directly conveyed to the conscious level, and he himself cannot perceive the thoughts in his subconscious. He doesn't know that he wants you to stop him, understand?" Ma Qianli pulled his hair, these psychological theories really gave him a headache, "It's useless for me to understand, how can I make him understand?" Xiao Bai nodded and smiled, and looked back at Ma Qianli, "The key is to find the most important thing in his mind. This thing must exist. And it has been struggling in his subconscious, and even penetrated into the conscious level, making him want to destroy yourself." Ma Qianli pondered, thinking back, "What the hell is this? I searched all his nine clans, and it seems that there are no people or things he cares about." "That's why I've been telling you about this murderer's humanity and love. This is the trigger to break through his psychological defense." Xiao Bai said with a slight sigh. When they talked about this, I seemed to think of something, something about Luo Qi's past.I leaned over and said to them, "I... I remembered something, I don't know if it has anything to do with it." Ma Qianli was taken aback when he saw me in the hospital gown, "Who is this?" "Oh, he used to be Luo Qi's colleague, named Tang Ping. Tell me what's going on, maybe it will be useful." Xiao Bai introduced and asked again. "It's like this. In the past, when Luo Qi was in the company, Luo Qi was bullied by others, except for a female colleague, Du Yiyue. Du Yiyue is a very sympathetic girl. She comforts and encourages Luo Qi every time. She is the leader of the company. The only one in the village who doesn’t treat Luo Qi as a fool.” I thought about it. Xiao Bai was startled when he heard the words, "Where is this girl now?" I sighed and shook my head, "On the third month after Luo Qi was fired, Du Yiyue also disappeared, and her cell phone was always turned off when calling her. I don't know what happened after that, because A month later I was also fired..." Xiao Bai looked at Ma Qianli, Ma Qianli understood immediately, and quickly dialed a phone number: "I'm an old horse, immediately check if there is a girl named Du Yiyue among the missing persons on the record!" Five minutes later, Ma Qianli slowly put down his phone and looked at us, "Du Yiyue disappeared for unknown reasons in mid-April 2009. According to her family's report, the time of disappearance should be around the time when the murderer threw the body for the first time." We were all stunned, Xiao Bai's face suddenly became serious, he lowered his head and thought about something. Ma Qianli sighed, and said, "Could it be that Du Yiyue has..." Xiao Bai looked back at Luo Qi who was answering questions in the office, his eyes were deep and sad, "Du Yiyue is his last ray of light in the dark." Half an hour later, the three suspects had almost answered the questions on the scale, but they were stumped by the last three questions. These three questions are: 1. A doctor was eating western food with his girlfriend. In the middle of eating, he suddenly remembered something and screamed, and went crazy.His girlfriend got up and tried to stop him, but he pushed her back on the chair, and she died instantly.May I ask how is this going? 2. A man was hunted down, so he hid in a very safe house.The house is closed, and there is a hole the size of a pinky finger on the strong door, which can be peeped out when someone knocks on the door.But the next day, it was discovered that his head had been severed.The door had never been opened, and there were only some slight scuff marks in the prying hole.How did the murderer do it? 3. Ang Ge and Shu Zhu were killed at night, and the police arrested four suspects.Kou Qingqian said that he surfed the Internet all night, and the netizens who chatted on QQ can prove it; Tan Luo said that he was at home all the time, and his wife can prove it; Zhuge Shuang said that he was on duty at the company that night, and the security guard can prove it; The bartender can attest.May I ask which of them is the most suspected, and why? The three suspects in the office looked at these quizzes with their cheeks propped up and their brows furrowed. Ma Qianli outside also looked at the three questions and scratched his head, "Doctor Xiao, this... is this considered reasoning? I have been looking at it for a long time, but I have no clue. What is the answer?" Xiao Bai shook his head, "The first two questions are for free play, there is no standard answer, they are designed for the murderer's brain full of imagination and criminal genius. And the last question is specially designed for him, he may not be able to answer the first two questions. but the last one can definitely be answered, because that is the behavior pattern he is most familiar with.” "Don't talk about the first two questions, I can't answer the last one. How can I find the biggest suspect based on this kind of confession?" Ma Qianli smiled helplessly. Xiao Bai smiled slightly, "Because you are not the murderer, I believe the murderer can answer." Another hour passed, while the other two were still thinking hard.Luo Qi stood up, looked at Xiao Bai, and said, "I've finished my answer." Xiao Bai nodded, walked over to take his scale and carefully calculated and evaluated it. Luo Qi's comprehensive score in the psychological test is very strange. His heart is extremely contradictory, but his mood is terribly stable.There are some polygraph questions hidden in the psychological test questions, and Luo Qi's score is extremely high, showing a strong desire to cover up.The behavior is peaceful, but the heart is extremely aggressive. The results of the Enneagram personality test showed that Luo Qi belonged to the standard No. 6 personality.This is a very contradictory personality. He is both an obedient and a rebel against authority; he is suspicious, introverted and paranoid, and he is persecuted paranoid; Small animals are unwilling to hurt, but they can start a massacre when they are cruel; avoid, have a high sense of self-protection; behave obedient to others, but are actually extremely stubborn inside; are irritable inside, but behave kindly in front of others;别人面前发火，却在背后将愤怒转移到他人身上；这种人在最矛盾的时候，会用毁灭自我的方式来逃避现实。 六号人格，最有名的代表人物正是希特勒，是一个矛盾而又容易走极端的人格。 六号人格还有一大特色，拥有强大的想象力和可怕的专注力。这类人智商极高，怀疑一切，谁也无法走进他的内心世界。六号人格的另一个著名代表人物却是福尔摩斯，所以六号人格可以是天使，也可以是恶魔。 而萧白说过的回避型人格和反社会人格，一静一动的矛盾性格表现，正是六号人格的最好诠释。 萧白算完这些心理测试得分，深吸了一口气，继续看他答的那三道问答题。 罗七的答案： 1、医生曾经为女友动过手术。吃西餐的时候，他看着餐刀猛然想起当时动手术的时候，自己大意把手术刀忘在了女友的肚子里，一下把自己吓疯了。女友被他推回椅子上的时候，那把手术刀刺穿了内脏，所以她就这么死了。 萧白解释：此题考查嫌疑人丰富的想象力，关键词——手术刀。三人都是画家，能一下联想到手术器械的非凶手莫属。 2、凶手将一条细长柔韧的钢丝从门上的洞内伸了进去，一直伸到在屋内门前形成一个倾斜的大圈，然后将那条钢丝的两头绑在了汽车上。在黑夜里敲门，那个人没开灯就直接走到门前窥探，正好走到那个大圈内。这时候汽车加大油门开动，钢丝圈迅速缩小，瞬间把那人的脑袋拉断。 萧白解释：此题考查嫌疑人的天才犯罪头脑和高超的智商，关键词——钢丝、汽车。能想到钢丝可以说明智商高超，而如果还能联想到汽车非凶手莫属。 这是在考查一个人的惯性思维，每个人在想问题的时候，总会从心中最熟悉最重要的东西想起。凶手无论是作案还是抛尸，都离不开汽车。现在他最担忧的也正是警方从汽车上找到什么线索，汽车在凶手心中占有极高的分量。其实萧白这两道题都在挖掘嫌疑人心中最重要最熟悉的东西。 3、诸葛爽嫌疑最大，关键不在供词，而在名字。 舒竹和昂歌 竹（zhu）+歌（ge）=诸葛 舒（shu）+昂（ang）=爽 萧白解释：凶手的“L标志”行为模式。如果答题人是凶手，则很快可以摆脱误导，将目标转移到名字上。此题专为本案凶手而设，给凶手一个最熟悉而又有点不一样的谜题，让他去破解。 “我可以走了吗？”罗七看了看萧白，问道。 萧白缓缓抬起头，注视了罗七良久，突然单刀直入地反问道：“L=罗，倒立后是7，对吗？” 罗七那张看似怯弱的脸竟没有丝毫异样，冷笑一声回道：“难道我爹妈给我取个名字也有错？你们抓不到凶手，就拿我顶罪？” 我在窗外都看呆了，我从未见过罗七这样的自信和冷静，与之前我认识的罗七简直判若两人。我开始理解萧白说过的那个词——人格转变。 萧白微微一笑，“你知道我在说什么？” 罗七一愣，才发现自己已经落到了萧白的言语陷阱中，警方从未向外界透露过这个隐含着的L标志。罗七眼中闪过一丝不易察觉的惊慌，强笑道：“我当然不知道你在说什么，你不是说答完这些题就可以走了吗？” “还记得你六岁以前的事吗？那个喝醉后的父亲摇摇晃晃地走回家，推开门看到你还不睡觉，不明就里就是一顿毒打。你忘不了对吧，甚至直到现在，还经常从这个噩梦中惊醒。”萧白没有回答问题，却继续说道。 罗七眼中的不安已经显露于面，却继续强笑道：“从我资料里看来的吧？” 萧白同情的目光注视着罗七，“每天睡觉的时候，你都紧紧地盯着房间的大门。那种透骨的恐惧感紧紧地包围着你，就连在梦中都不肯放过你。为什么所有人都针对我，为什么没人懂得欣赏我的作品，为什么所有人都把我当笨蛋？为什么！” 萧白的用词从“你”瞬间转化到了“我”，一字一句地勾画着罗七的内心世界：“还记得我第一次作案，那是我的处女作，当时我的麻醉药量没控制好。就在我哆哆嗦嗦地准备开刀的时候，那人突然醒了过来！他开始是躲着我，接着向我扑来。我慌乱中抓起剪刀，向着他的颈动脉扎去……血！我从来不知道一个人的血有这么多，他的血喷射而出，洒满我的全身。我恐惧地躲到角落，看着他倒落在地，抽搐着死去。” “我过了好一会儿，才敢上前……我……我杀人了，我真的杀人了！对了，器官……赶紧！当我手忙脚乱地做完这一切，呆呆地看着这具已经被掏空的尸体，我突然不再恐惧了！原来我这么强大……我心底涌起了一阵说不清的感觉，是……是权力在握的感觉，我有权主宰生命！我就和上帝一样，有着主宰生命的权力！” 萧白入神的声音仿佛是在讲述自己的事一般。罗七的眼神惊慌着迷离着，他已经被萧白的声音带到了内心深处的回忆中。马千里也看呆了，这两天的审讯，无论他们旁敲侧击，甚至演戏设局，罗七都不为所动，脸上连一丝惊慌都没有过，现在萧白短短几句话就已经将他那张厚厚的微笑面具打得粉碎。 “第一次抛尸我也很害怕，还好我以前经常看刑侦片，我一连准备了好几天，终于盼来了雨夜。我的反侦察做得太好了，连我都佩服我自己，没有给警方留下任何直接证据。可……可令我没想到的是，后来满世界都是关于这个案子的报道，就连我慌乱中用手术剪扎的那两个伤口都演变成了吸血鬼的牙印！我害怕这案子闹大而引火烧身，可是我心中浮现起了一股从未有过的感觉……是关注，是我作为一名艺术家渴望的关注！这……这是我的成就，这是我的作品！” “我就这样躲了半年，但随着时间一天一天过去，我已经不再恐惧。我甚至故意经常在警察局门口逗留，试探，他们竟一点都不怀疑我。原来我这么强大……他们其实都是纸老虎，他们就只会高高在上张牙舞爪。好，我就来拆你们的台，我要让全世界都知道你们只是纸老虎！你们都看不起我，我现在就让你们知道谁才是真正的强者！” “本来我只想做一次就罢手的，但半年过后，我耐不住了。已经没有人再报道我的案件，对我的关注没有了，我要让你们重新关注我。不是说吸血鬼吗？好，我满足你们，我用撒旦教黑弥撒来让你们感受真正的死亡艺术！我已经完全消除恐惧了，我现在充满了自信和满足，就连我都快认不出镜子中的那个人了！我开着车挑选街头的流浪汉时，我甚至都能谈笑自若地和他们攀谈。我一边冲他们和善地微笑，一边打量他们的体格，我需要一具健壮漂亮的尸体。” “终于，我挑到了一个，开车到他身边问路。然后很随意地拿出吃的咬了几口，假装不喜欢这个口味，然后说送给他，其实那吃的里面我早就下好了麻醉药。第二次我有经验多了，一切都非常顺利。抛尸的时候我也非常轻松，我已经不再惧怕死亡，包括自己的死亡。我还帮那群笨蛋们找到了最美的背景和视角，希望他们拍照的时候能注意一下美感，别白费了我的一番心血。” 听到这儿的时候，罗七脸上竟浮现出一丝笑意。他已经完全被萧白的声音和言语俘获了，他的眼神变得疯狂。 我终于看到了他眼中的疯狂，令我恐惧的疯狂。 萧白继续说着，“但等我杀完第三个人的时候，我感觉到了无趣。我已经达到了一个艺术家的巅峰状态，似乎在狗尾续貂。而且不知道为什么，我突然很想被抓住，我心中似乎有什么东西在呼唤着我。那是什么……是一个名字……是一个女人……是我在黑暗中的最后一缕光芒，那光芒微弱却又如此温暖……为什么我会变成这个样，我不想的……我不想的……我对不起你，你在我最痛苦的时候给了我希望，我却这么对你。对不起……” 萧白说到这儿的时候，罗七的眼中闪着悔恨的泪光。那也是我第一次看到罗七的温柔，此时他的眼神温柔得像一个痴情的男人。 也就是这时候，马千里的手机响起，罗七也被这手机铃声一把惊醒，向马千里望去。马千里掏出手机，走到墙边小声接听：“嗯……对，怎么样了？嗯……找到他老窝了？好！太好了！什么？姑娘！那姑娘叫什么名字……杜依月！她怎么样？” 罗七闻言一惊，“你们……你们把杜依月怎么了！” 马千里放下电话，冷笑一声：“杜依月很好，我们已经救下她了！”接着朝着两名刑警一示意，“铐上，带走！” 罗七此时突然从上衣口袋里掏出他的钢笔，一把摘下笔帽，竟露出藏在钢笔中的半截小型雷管！他大吼一声：“都别动！这是我在黑市买的自制雷管，一按笔头就会爆炸！威力和手榴弹差不多！” 所有人都愣住了，谁也没料到他还有这么一招。马千里小心地打量了一下他手中的雷管笔，知道他所言不虚。现在黑市上什么稀奇古怪的东西都有，且不说自制和走私的枪械武器，就连一些特工的精细装备都卖。 “你想怎么样？”马千里咬了咬牙，问道。 “你们都退出去！把……”他扫视了一圈，目光停留在萧白的脸上。 萧白微笑着点了点头，“我来当人质吧，我的身份还算比较重要。当然，马千里比我更有价值，不过他是一名警察，搞不好他会趁机反制你。” 罗七愣了愣，又点了点头，“把他留下，你们都退出去，半小时内给我把杜依月带来！我要见她，我要见她最后一面！” 马千里为难地看了萧白一眼，萧白露出一丝贱兮兮的微笑，朝马千里点了点头，说道：“马队长，就按他说的办吧，我的命交给你了。” 我真的想不通这个家伙脑子里都在想什么，都这个时候了，还能挂上他那讨厌的贱笑！真的，有那么一瞬，我很希望罗七能引爆那根雷管，炸死这个不知死活的家伙！ 马千里无奈地一挥手，让所有人都退出来。 等人都退出去后，罗七将办公室的所有窗帘都拉上。然后挟持着萧白走到门边，冲着门外的马千里冷冷说道：“记住，你们只有半个小时的时间！半个小时后，不论你们说什么我都会引爆雷管，反正我早就不想活了！”然后一把将门锁死。 这是谁也没想到的结局。开始一切都在萧白的意料之中，他和马千里早在外面商量好了一切。确定罗七是凶手后，先由萧白来逐一击溃他的心理防线。然后等萧白隐含着提到杜依月的时候，马千里再接这个假电话，让罗七以为他们真的找到了他的老窝。 这个计划的关键点就是在杜依月这儿，萧白知道现在罗七心里唯一有分量的就是杜依月，杜依月才是最终能炸开罗七心理防线的导火索。但罗七非常冷静，智商也极高，直接提出杜依月他是不会上当的。 所以萧白负责先扰乱他的心神，在他迷失在自己内心世界的时候，马千里再猝不及防地一把带出杜依月。 果然，罗七上当了，等同于认罪地承认自己绑架了杜依月。但谁也没想到罗七竟还留着这么一手，一下将局面逆转了。其实这也不能怪马千里，之前罗七只是众多嫌疑人之一，并没有直接证据证明他就是凶手。所以也没有对他进行严格的搜身和戴上手铐，即使是搜过身，也想不到那支钢笔竟暗藏玄机。 马千里在罗七关上门后，举起右拳狠狠地捶向自己的脑袋，该死的！现在我上哪儿找杜依月去！这家伙又警觉得很，窗帘都拉上了，他知道该怎么防范狙击手！ “完了……完了……这次萧医生是真的完了！”马千里低声地哀号了一句，还不忘狠狠揪了揪自己的头发，让他脑袋上的鸡窝更蓬松一点。 十分钟后，两名狙击手迅速到位，一个潜伏在对面的女病号楼，另一个在萧白办公室对面的一间病房角落埋伏好。我在旁边听到马千里给他们下的命令：不用请示，只要有任何机会能一枪击毙罗七，立即出手。 然后马千里开始在走廊里来回踱步，我知道他在想怎么让罗七开门，这样狙击手才有机会动手。 萧白的办公室里发生了什么，谁也不知道。窗帘掩盖住了一切，甚至都听不到说话声，我怀疑罗七是不是已经先把萧白宰了。 二十分钟后，马千里终于停下脚步，右拳在左掌上击了一下。这是一个想到办法，下决定的动作。 马千里深吸了一口气，走到办公室的门边，酝酿了一会儿才起声说道：“罗七，杜依月已经在来的路上了，大概五分钟后就能到达。你能不能先把门开开？我必须先确认一下萧医生是不是没事……” 说了半天，里面一点回应也没有。 马千里继续揪了揪自己的鸡窝头，试探着又喊道：“罗七，你听到没……罗七？” “我说马队长，你别扯你那鸡公嗓行不行，我差点没被你害死！” 马千里愣住了，这是萧白的声音。 “罗七……我……我想看看萧医生，这样光听声音，我不知道他是不是真的没事啊……”马千里想了想又说道。 “叫你的狙击手把枪收起来，别一开门就直接崩了我。”还是萧白的声音，而且口气十分无奈。 马千里又是一愣，想了想，摊开右掌心朝两名狙击手的位置比了比，又一握拳。这是一个示意狙击手停止射击和保持警戒的动作。 接着萧白一下就把办公室大门打开了，泰然地走了出来，边走还边不忘抖了抖自己的白大褂。这家伙没有丝毫被挟持的迹象不说，还一脸不满地瞪了马千里一眼。 “萧……萧医生，罗七呢？”马千里两眼圆瞪，吃惊地问道。 萧白不耐烦地将那支雷管笔丢给他，“自己看去。” 马千里走到办公室门口，朝里一看，整个人都呆住了。 过了好一会儿，他才回过神来，朝外面的刑警招了招手。大家小心地凑过去，也都呆住了。只见罗七像根木头一样站在办公室里，双眼微闭，一动不动，就像被点了穴一样。 萧白走到窗边深吸了几口清新空气，才继续没好气地说道：“刚刚催眠进行到关键时候，你的公鸡嗓突然响起。我的胆都快被你吓破了，还好没吵醒他！” “催眠？这么紧张的情况下……也能接受催眠？”不光马千里，所有人都惊呆了。 “当然可以，人在最紧张和最焦虑的时刻，同时也是最容易受暗示影响的时刻。关键就在如何给予巧妙的暗示，最高明的催眠不是哄睡，而是击晕！这就是我提过的创意催眠，抓住个体最放松同时也是最专注的瞬间，抢夺潜意识的控制权。”萧白认真地解释道。 马千里佩服地点了点头，“那我们现在直接将他带走了？” 萧白笑了笑，“别急，我还可以帮你们一个小忙，直接让他说出老窝的地址，省下你们审讯的时间。” “太好了！找到他老窝，就有大把的直接证据，就算他不认罪也不行了！”马千里激动地拍手道。 萧白将食指放到唇边，“嘘……小声点！” 马千里连忙捂住嘴，然后左右摆了摆手，让刑警们散开。我注意到罗七的那幅画已经移到了他脚下，虽然不知道萧白是怎么将他催眠的，不过估计过程和这幅画有关系。 萧白深吸了一口气，缓步走到罗七面前，开始深化催眠：“跨在马上的佐罗，在黑夜中驰骋……穿过一座关卡，又穿过一座……他的身影在黑夜中逐渐远去，越来越小……越来越小……在另一头，他却又迎面而来，这身影越来越大……越来越大……越来越清晰……” “你可以开口说话了。”萧白下了一个指令，接着说道：“告诉我，你的名字。” “罗七……”罗七缓缓回道。 “佐罗为何如此焦急地在黑夜中飞驰……噢！原来是要去找他最心爱的女人艾丝美拉达……艾丝美拉达被关在一个房间里，已经两天两夜没吃东西了……她已经快饿晕了……佐罗心急如焚……这个房间在哪儿呢？罗七，告诉我，这个房间在哪儿？” 随着萧白的暗示，罗七的脸色也变得焦急了起来，“在……在新坪村……入村左拐的一套老式平房里……房门是绿漆大铁门，贴着两个倒福字……” 马千里赶紧掏笔记下。 萧白舒了口气，继续说道：“很好，现在请你将双手负背。” 罗七缓缓地将双手交结到后腰处，马千里也会意地赶紧上前掏出手铐铐住他。 萧白等马千里做完这一切后，才继续说道：“罗七，记住我从一开始就说过的话。我手中有一把枪，枪里有催眠子弹。当这粒催眠子弹击中你的时候，你马上就会陷入催眠状态。记住我手中的这把枪，将这句话紧紧地刻在你潜意识的深处，一辈子也不容忘却！一辈子……” “现在，罗七，告诉我，我手中有什么？”萧白问。 “有一把枪，枪里有催眠子弹……”罗七缓缓地答道。 “好，现在我即将唤醒你。你醒过来后，会忘记催眠过程中发生的一切，会忘记这一切……直到我命令你想起……会忘记这一切，直到我命令你想起……现在跟着我的声音来……我倒数10声，你将恢复到完全清醒的状态。10……9……你越来越清醒了……8……你更加清醒了……7……醒来后你会忘记催眠过程中的一切，直到我命令你想起……6……你更清醒了，身体的知觉已经逐渐恢复……5……” 当萧白倒数完10个数的时候，罗七睁开了惺忪的睡眼。他用力眨了眨眼睛，然后才突然吃了一惊似的，惊愕地望着眼前的马千里和萧白。他挣扎了几下，才发现自己已经被铐住了，他茫然而又惊愕地从每一个人身上扫过，然后又看了看自己的脚。 是的，他根本就不知道发生了什么。他只记得刚开始萧白拿过那幅画和他说了些什么，然后后面就是大片的记忆空白，仿佛眨眼间就变成了这样。 马千里看着罗七的表情，同情地笑了笑，“罗七，其实你应该拿我当人质的。下次记住，抓谁当人质也别抓精神科医生，特别是这个叫萧白的。” 罗七愣了愣，他好像明白马千里什么意思，又好像不明白。他现在脑子里是大片的模糊和空白，他现在就像一个还没完全睡醒的人，大脑迟钝得很。 马千里摆了摆手，两名刑警将罗七押上警车，带走。 “萧医生，你真是帮了大忙了，我这顶破帽子可算是保住了！”马千里非常激动，大有想冲上去狠狠亲上萧白两口的劲头。 萧白又挂起了他那一脸贱笑，“那个，奖金……” “你的，全是你的！包我身上，少了一分你找我算账！”马千里拍着胸口保证。 萧白满意地点了点头，一对弯成月牙的眯眯眼里填满了贪婪。 德性……小人得志！我心里暗骂了他一句。 “那萧医生，我们先赶去罗七的老窝了，取证和救那个姑娘。”马千里急急告辞道。 萧白低头一沉吟，似乎想到了什么，“等下，马队长……你们救杜依月的时候，最好警惕点。要是她反过来攻击你们，你就直接把她带我这儿来吧。” 马千里一愣，“这怎么可能？我们是去救她。” 萧白摇了摇头，“只是说万一，万一真这样的话，你就把她带来我这儿吧。” “哦。”马千里郑重地点了点头，接着便告辞飞赴向罗七的老窝。 萧白走到走廊的窗户边，目送警车远去，不知道在想什么。 “当时你很有把握能催眠罗七？”我过去，问道。 他掏出烟盒点上一根烟，摇了摇头，“没有，一点把握都没有，当时我手心里全是冷汗。” 我微微一怔，“那你怎么敢这么做？” “机会只有一次，我得试试。”他说。 “你这个疯子！”我无语地摇了摇头。 他望向我，给了我一个意味深长的微笑，说：“你不去尝试，怎么就知道一定不会成功呢？” 这是他第二次对我说这句话，我不知道他在暗示什么。 “那如果失败了呢？”我又问。 他夹起烟深吸了一口，缓缓吐出，“记住，别从一开始就认输，那样只会让你输得更快。入局时要带上你最自信的微笑，即使是真的输了，也要笑着认输。人生中的每一局，输给谁都没关系，千万别输给你自己。” 我好像听懂了一些，又好像什么都没听懂。这家伙其实一直在说废话，他说的话和没说一样。 你这个死装逼犯