Chapter 10 Chapter 3 Psychopaths

The girl's expression was even more surprised. This kind of expression will only appear when a person sees a person who should never appear and suddenly appears in front of his eyes.But this girl, I am sure, has never been seen before.She has a slightly pointed chin and extremely fair skin—modern women rarely have such fair skin!She was obviously genuinely surprised, and when I said that, she looked at me with wide eyes, not knowing what to do.I suppressed the curiosity in my heart: "I came to find Zhang Qiang, but it was reported that he was not there, and that Dr. Liang was a good friend of Zhang Qiang. I think Dr. Liang might know Zhang Qiang's address!"

The girl let out another breath, and then said: "It turned out to be a coincidence." As soon as she opened her mouth, I couldn't help saying "Ah", it was a slightly hoarse voice, but it sounded very beautiful and moving. I have never seen a person, but I have heard the voice. I immediately remembered who she was, and pointed to the painting on the wall: "What a coincidence, Dr. Liang isn't here?" The girl stretched out her hand: "My name is Liang Ruoshui." I shook hands with her, surprised by her youth: "This is even more coincidental."

Liang Ruoshui smiled, and glanced at the painting on the wall: "We discussed this painting!" I remembered the conversation in the Taipei gallery and nodded: "You like this painting and bought it." Liang Ruoshui looked at the painting, a little dazed, and I found it quite funny.At that time, I was on the street, trying to see her again, but to no avail.I have also thought about the identity of this girl, but no matter how I think about it, I can't think that she will be a psychiatrist, Zhang Qiang's colleague. It seems that what was conveyed was good. Zhang Qiang and Liang Ruoshui are about the same age and have the same occupation. They must be very close at ordinary times, so the people in the hospital know that they are good friends.

I said: "Zhang Qiang's address, Ms. Liang──" Liang Zhuoshui turned around: "I know, but he's not at home." I was taken aback for a moment, Liang Ruoshui said calmly: "He lives near the hospital. Every day when I pass by his house, I would honk the horn. He didn't come out today. I thought he came first, but it turned out not to be." Zhang Qiang came to see me yesterday, obviously he was extremely disturbed, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, I became nervous and asked, "Has anything bothered him recently?"

Liang Ruoshui was taken aback, not knowing what I meant by asking.I briefly recounted how Zhang Qiang came to see me yesterday. Liang Ruoshui shook his head and said, "I don't know what's the matter with him. That time in Taipei, I saw your signature. Zhang Qiang often mentioned you, saying that his brother had an excellent friend, and that was you. He was yours. admirer." Hearing what Liang Ruoshui said, I couldn't help but blush a little. Zhang Qiang must have some important questions before he came to me, but I was very indifferent to him and almost didn't drive him out.

I hurriedly said, "Where does he live, please tell me." Liang Ruoshui said: "It's nearby. If you drive to the right, you can see a row of small bungalows. He lives in No. 5. Bamboo is planted outside the walls, so it's very easy to find." I walked outside, and when I reached the door, I saw a young girl anxiously knocking on the door in front of a nearby office, asking in rather blunt English, "Is Dr. Zhang there?" I glanced at the door she was knocking on, and there was a nameplate of "Dr. Zhang Qiang" on the door. Liang Ruoshui walked towards the girl: "Doctor Zhang is not here, may I ask you—"

The girl looked anxious: "What's wrong with my brother? As soon as I was notified, I came here immediately. Please tell me, what happened to my brother? He has always been fine, why did he go crazy?" I stood and heard this, and I already knew that the girl was the patient's family member, so I was not interested in listening any further, so I gestured to Liang Ruoshui and walked out. When I walked out, I could hear Liang Ruoshui talking with the Japanese girl (the girl's voice, her demeanor, and her movements made it clear that she was Japanese).Liang Ruoshui was asking, "Who is your brother—"

The girl hurriedly said: "My elder brother's name is Shizao Zhiren, and I am Shizao Fangzi—please give me some advice." In her hasty speech, Yoshiko did not forget the dialogue politeness that Japanese people should have when meeting for the first time.Liang Ruoshui said "ah": "Are you Mr. Shi Zao's family? Mr. Shi Zao is Dr. Zhang's patient, and Dr. Zhang is not here──" Miss Shizao Fangzi was obviously very anxious: "Let me see my brother, my brother has been fine, how is he now? I am her only relative." Liang Ruoshui sighed: "Miss Shizao, you may not understand that here, each doctor is responsible for treating a certain number of patients. Because mental patients are different from other patients, the attending doctor must carefully observe the patients. The process is a very precise plan──”

Fangzi interrupted Liang Ruoshui: "I know this, just see my brother." Liang Zhushui continued on his own: "This plan cannot be disturbed, so, without the approval of the attending doctor, no one else has the right to decide whether the patient can see outsiders." Fangzi's voice was full of cries: "I am not an outsider, I am his sister." Liang Ruoshui explained again, I couldn't hear what she was saying, walked out of the hospital and came to the grass.I thought: that person from Shizaozhi must have been seriously ill, otherwise, that girl named Fangzi could have found her brother on the grass.

I thought about these things at the time, but of course I didn't expect that this person from Shizaozhi was the main reason why Zhang Qiang came to me. After passing through the grassland, when we were about to reach the gate, someone suddenly called out, "Wait a minute." I stopped and saw a middle-aged man running towards me in a panic. He was running very fast, and a nurse was chasing him.The middle-aged man was wearing the clothes of a patient. The patients in this hospital are all lunatics. A lunatic told me to wait. What good is there?I was about to push him away, but the middle-aged man came to me panting, "Sir, I'll give you something, just wait."

At this time, the nurse also caught up with him and supported him: "Mr. Hong, you should go back and rest." The middle-aged man struggled and said: "No, I want to show this gentleman something, look, look." As he spoke, he raised his hands in front of me.I noticed that his hands were swaying together, as if holding something in both hands.At this time, he raised his hand to me with a serious expression, and slowly opened his hands: "Look, sir, please look!" Judging by his movements and expressions, it seems that something he is holding in his hand will fly away as soon as he opens his hands. I was very curious, I didn't know what this mental patient was showing me, so I naturally looked at his slowly opening hand, and after seeing it, I couldn't help laughing, scolding myself, how could I deal with a lunatic. There is nothing in this person's hand! However, this man still looked at me seriously: "Sir, tell me, what is that? What is in my hand?" I said angrily, "It's air." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Air? No, no, air is a colorless gas, but look, this solid, look, how bright the color of this thing is, please tell me, what is it?" ?” When he asked me, his expression of wanting to get an answer was so sincere and touching that people couldn't bear to reprimand him, but he really didn't know how to answer. The nurse smiled wryly, "Sir, he is a patient!" I smiled wryly: "I know, he...is this his symptom?" As I said this, I pointed at the middle-aged man's vacant hands. The nurse nodded helplessly, so I shrugged my shoulders. The middle-aged man was even more anxious and blocked my way: "Please Take a closer look, this thing, isn’t it—” After "Isn't it?" I said a rather long noun that I didn't understand, which sounded a little like Latin. I sighed, "Sir, you don't have anything in your hand." When the middle-aged man heard me say this, his expression was very angry: "Why is there nothing, I think it must be—" He said the noun again, and I imitated his voice: "What's that?" The middle-aged man laughed: "Oh, that's a kind of moth, its scientific name. It's so strange, I'm really not sure, according to all documents, this kind of moth has only been found in South America. Is there such a moth?" When the middle-aged man was talking, the nurse kept pulling on his sleeve, trying to tell him to leave.The middle-aged man was angry: "Don't touch me, if this moth flies away, go there and catch the second one? You know, this may be a great discovery in biology!" His attitude was so serious that I wondered if there was a problem with my eyesight. I looked into his hands again, and he carefully moved his hands closer to me.When I took another look, I couldn't help calling myself an idiot. Of course he didn't have anything in his hand. If there was a moth, then it must be an invisible moth, which is a big problem in biology. Found. I decided to ignore him and turned around. The middle-aged man still wanted to talk to me, but the nurse said loudly, "Mr. Hong, I have a letter from Vienna. It's from Dr. Chen." When the middle-aged man heard it, he immediately showed a very happy look, and asked repeatedly: "Where is the man? Where is it?" It seems that this "Dr. Chen from Vienna" is very important to him, so he became nervous when he heard about Dr. Chen's letter.I took the opportunity to go out, and naturally, I didn't ask who "Dr. Chen from Vienna" was. A mental patient who thinks there is a moth in his hands, I secretly feel funny and sad, a moth, where did this idea come from?Why not something else? Thinking wildly, he came to the garage, got in the car, and drove forward according to the road pointed by Liang Ruoshui. After a while, he saw a row of bungalows.Bamboo was planted around one of them. I parked the car at the door and went to ring the doorbell.The doorbell rang for a while, but no one came to answer the door. Zhang Qiang is not at home.This made me hesitate, but what is certain is: Zhang Qiang must have some major difficulty that cannot be solved, so he came to me. I disappointed Zhang Qiang, but Bai Su will do his best to help him.What I don't understand is, what is Bai Su doing, so that not only can she not go home, but she doesn't even have a phone call? As I thought about it, I looked at the house where Zhang Qiang lived.It couldn't be easier to enter such a one-story house. I came to the window, tapped a few times on the glass with my fingers, and considered breaking a piece of glass, opening the window, and jumping into the house. I leaned over to pick up a stone and was about to break the glass, when someone behind me called out, "Mr. Wei, I have the key." I recognized it was Liang Ruoshui's voice, turned around, Liang Ruoshui ran forward, behind her, followed by the Japanese girl Shizao Fangzi. The two of them came to the door, Liang Ruoshui took out the key, and I said, "Zhang Qiang is not at home, I'm afraid of accidents, so I want to go inside and have a look." Liang Ruoshui nodded understandingly, and said to Fangzi, "Dr. Zhang is not at home, you can go in and have a look." Fangzi's expression was very disturbed: "My brother... If Dr. Zhang is not here, is it really impossible to see him?" Liang Ruoshui has already opened the door: "First, this is the hospital's system. Second, your sudden appearance may aggravate your brother's condition." Fangzi murmured: "It's also possible that my brother recovered from his illness as soon as he saw me. He has always been normal. Never and never... mental illness..." Liang Ruoshui looked at Fangzi sympathetically: "There are many cases of mental illnesses occurring suddenly." Fangzi sighed, and stepped in first without making a sound.The furnishing of the house is quite simple, unexpectedly, the bachelor's residence is very tidy.I thought to myself: This is probably because Liang Ruoshui holds the key to the house. When I thought this way, I glanced at her. Liang Ruoshui seemed to know what I was thinking, her pretty face flushed a little, and then she said generously, "Zhang Qiang and I are very close." In order to avoid Liang Ruoshui's embarrassment, I changed the topic: "Then, you should know what difficulties he encountered." Liang Ruoshui shook his head: "I don't know, I guess it's about his business. We work in the same nature, and we had an agreement that we don't talk about work with each other, because we usually talk about work, which is too boring." Looking around, he didn't find anything unusual, but Liang Ruoshui suddenly let out a "huh".I looked towards her and saw her sight stop on a wall, there was nothing on that wall, but there was an oval print, the color was newer than the wallpaper next to the print, one can imagine that this There was something hanging on the wall. I casually asked, "What's missing?" Liang Ruoshui said, "A mirror." There is a mirror hanging on the wall, very ordinary.Even if the mirror hanging on the wall is taken down, it is not surprising.But at this time, as soon as I heard "a mirror", I suddenly trembled. Mirror!The unsolvable things that Zhang Qiang encountered must be related to the mirror!Bai Su gestured to me in the car, and also pointed to the rear mirror. It was probably because my expression became very strange in an instant, so Liang Ruoshui looked at me suspiciously: "What's the matter?" I said, "I think what happened to Zhang Qiang must have something to do with the mirror." Liang Ruoshui was taken aback for a moment, apparently she didn't understand what I meant by that.I couldn't explain it in a few words, so I waved my hand. Liang Ruoshui pointed to the wall: "This mirror has been hanging on the wall, I don't understand why he took it off." As she spoke, she pushed open a door, turned around and said, "It's here." I looked inside the door, it was a bedroom, and the oval mirror was placed on a chair beside the bed.That's not a good place to put a mirror anyway. The only reason why the mirror should be placed next to the bed like this is so that people can see themselves in the mirror while lying on the bed. I snorted: "Doctor Zhang's habits seem a little too weird." Liang Ruoshui didn't answer, but frowned, obviously she also had a question in her mind that she couldn't figure out.After reading it in the bedroom for a while, I exited and opened the door of the study. There was nothing unusual in the study. The desk was full of books. We took a quick look and found that they were all books about mental illness.A fairly large paperweight of natural amethyst crystals, holding a stack of documents.I removed the paperweight and looked at it: "Look, this is Shi Zaozhi's medical record." Liang Ruoshui on the side hurriedly said, "Mr. Wei, the medical records of mentally ill patients are a personal secret." Of course I knew this, and I hadn't even planned to see it.But Fangzi immediately said: "My brother's medical records? How serious is he? Can I have a look?" As she spoke, she walked forward, but Liang Ruoshui stopped her politely: "This is information that only the attending physician can know." Liang Ruoshui's behavior of overly respecting the hospital's rules made me a little disgusted. I said, "Is it in compliance with the rules to bring the patient's medical records from the hospital to home for research?" Liang Ruoshui heard my dissatisfaction, and she smiled apologetically at me: "Usually few doctors would do this, but Zhang Qiang must have his reasons, that's why he did this." I pointed to the medical record: "Miss, Zhang Qiang didn't return overnight, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Before he left the residence, he was obviously studying this medical record. His actions are related to this medical record! I think we should take a look at it." Just look." Liang Ruoshui shook his head stubbornly: "No." I know I can't convince her. Just now I said that Zhang Qiang's actions may have something to do with this medical record. It was purely a guess. She would not allow it, so I had no choice but to forget it. Liang Ruoshui put the paperweight on the medical record again, turned around and walked out, and said to Fangzi: "Dr. Zhang is not at home, nor is he in the hospital, and I can't find him. You should go back to the hotel and wait for the hospital's notice." Fangzi frowned, but there was nothing she could do.I snorted: "This kind of hospital rule is really unreasonable." Liang Ruoshui pretended not to hear what I said, and walked out. When I walked to the door with her, she turned her head and showed a mischievous expression: "I know, you will find an appropriate moment to steal Go into the ward of the Zaozhi man." I laughed: "Why?" Liang Ruoshui blinked: "This is exactly your usual style." I was angry and funny: "Don't worry, I don't know how many things to do, I don't have time to stay longer in the mental hospital." Liang Ruoshui seemed to still not believe my words, looked at me with a half-smile, and suddenly said: "Miss Shizao is going back to the city, can you take her back by the way?" I responded with a smile, and at this time, I was already at the side of the car. I opened the door and let Fangzi get in the car first. Liang Ruoshui came from the hospital in her own car. Before she got into the car, I called out : "As soon as there is news about Zhang Qiang, let me know immediately." Liang Ruoshui agreed, and I also got into the car and drove to the city.Xiao Guo finally found Zhang Qiang, but he was not there, which made me very angry, so I didn't say anything to Fangzi.Of course, Yoshiko couldn't speak rashly to a stranger like me, so we kept silent. When the car entered the urban area, I asked Fangzi which hotel to stay in. Fangzi said, "I live at my brother's place." I casually asked, "Oh, what is Mr. Shizao's job here?" Fangzi said: "My brother is a writer, and he lived in Japan all the time, but a few months ago, he... wrote a report and caused trouble, so he had to come here. On the one hand, he avoided it and on the other hand, he changed A look at the environment is helpful for writing, unexpectedly, alas──” When she said this, she sighed in a low voice.I was a little annoyed: "How can a report cause trouble? About who? Is it a politician or a gang leader?" Yoshiko smiled wryly: "No, it's a nine-dan chess player, Saburo Osugi." I blinked, Osugi Saburo, this name is very familiar, by the way, I remembered it, when I opened the newspaper last night, I saw a little news: Osugi Saburo, who is known as a ghost in the chess world, because of insanity, Into a mental hospital.This can't help but make me feel curious. Shi Zaozhi wrote a report about Saburo Osugi. Now, both of them are in a mental hospital. This is a strange coincidence! I said: "This Mr. Osugi seems to have entered a mental hospital." Yoshiko sighed again: "The news finally stopped. He has already been admitted to a mental hospital. People blamed my brother, saying that... Mr. Osugi was stimulated by my brother's article to become a lunatic. Really Horrible, on the day the article was published, at night, Mr. Osugi rushed in, went crazy, and wanted to kill my brother." The more I listen to it, the more curious it becomes. Why does a report make people crazy?If the text does not match the facts, you can sue the author for defamation through legal means.If a report text can make people crazy, then the power of the text is too great. I just shook my head disapprovingly, Fangzi continued: "Oh! I don't know if my brother was under too much pressure and regretted writing such an article, so he couldn't bear it mentally, so..." When she said this, her eyes were moist, and she couldn't help the tears rolling around. I became more and more curious: "What exactly did your brother write?" Fangzi said: "I have always carried my brother's article with me. If someone criticized me, I would take it out and argue with them. In fact, my brother didn't write anything. It is very unfair for everyone to condemn him like this." As she spoke, she opened her handbag and took out a page that she knew was torn from a magazine. I'm driving and can't see: "Please read it out and I'll listen to it." Yoshiko nodded and started reading. "Osugi Kudan's name, everyone knows, by chance, I met Osugi Kudan, and heard his wonderful talk about chess..." Next, Yoshiko read out the report written by Shi Zaozhi, which was everything described in the fifth wedge. Shi Zaozhi went on to write: "Osugi Jiudan suddenly felt unwell, which made us chess fans very concerned about his health. A good chess player must have a strong body. A chess player needs cicada wisdom Do your best, try your best to suppress each other. It seems that although they are sitting still, every cell in their body is moving rapidly, and they are more tired than anything else. People with poor health cannot bear such intense pressure. The burden of activity." "Of course, if, like Osugi Kudan, there is a way to know what the other person is thinking, then that's another matter, haha." After Fangzi finished reading Shi Zaozhi's article, I was even more stunned. To be honest, the article is not well written, but no matter how bad the article is, there is no reason to drive people crazy. I looked at Yoshiko: "It's this short report that made Osugi Kudan want to kill someone?" Fangzi bit her lower lip and nodded: "Yes!" I was very curious: "What was the situation at that time?" Fangzi secretly wiped away tears: "My brother is not a very famous writer, so whenever his work is published, he will be very happy. On that day, it was the same. He bought a new magazine and waved to me happily. with-" While waving the magazine, Shi Zaozhi called, "Fangzi, come and read my article, it's published." Fangzi was cooking in the kitchen. She and her brother shared a small living unit. In order for Fangzi to have a bedroom, she ordered someone to sleep on the sofa in the living room.Zhiren is a small writer with a poor income, and Yoshiko is a salesperson in the women's clothing department of a famous department store. Fangzi poked her head out of the kitchen: "But, I'm cooking." The orderer said loudly: "No. Come out and read it. It doesn't matter if you don't eat, but you can't if you don't read my article. Besides, with the manuscript fee, we can go out to eat. I invite you to Roppongi to eat seafood hot pot." Yoshiko stuck out her tongue, wiped her hands without taking off her apron, and took the magazine from her brother.The article was short and could be read in one go, but Yoshiko deliberately read it carefully in order to please her brother, so she took a little longer. Then, she raised her head and said sincerely: "The writing is really good. You can write Osugi Kyudan vividly. You will definitely become a famous writer, at least like Ryotaro Shiba──" Zhiren was very happy, but pretended to be angry, pointed at Fangzi and said, "Every time you read my article, you name a famous writer and say that I will be like them." Fangzi said, "That's right." Zhiren rubbed his hands: "It's a coincidence that day, Osugi Kudan just arrived, I have the opportunity to write about such a famous person, it's a good start. Come, please take off your apron, I invite you to dinner." Yoshiko made a grimace: "Really go to Roppongi to eat seafood hot pot?" Zhiren looked a little embarrassed: "Then... wait until the manuscript fee is in hand, let's go first—" The messenger was probably trying to cover up his embarrassment, so while talking, he had already gone to open the door. Seeing her brother like this, Fangzi pursed her lips and smiled.Fangzi's smile suddenly froze. She saw Zhiren open the door and looked out, with an extremely surprised expression. There was a man standing outside the door, with a very dignified look, he could tell that he was in a rage, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, his face was pale, he was staring at the person, holding a magazine in his hand, which Yoshiko had read just now the one from. When Zhiren saw the man, his expression of surprise was indescribable. He opened his mouth wide and stared at him like a fool. Yoshiko recognized who that man was, there was a photo of him in that magazine, and he was Saburo Osugi, a chess genius.Yoshiko was also extremely surprised, but she was calmer than Shito, and she let out a low cry, ready to call Osugi to come in. But before she could speak, Osugi let out a strange cry, and the strange cry frightened Fangzi, and all the words she wanted to say were frightened back. People are at a loss.And Osugi raised his hand, and with the magazine in his hand, hit Zhiren on the head and in the face. While hitting, he kept making strange noises. It's not like telling people to hide, and it's not true if they don't hide. They just hugged their heads. Seeing this situation, Yoshiko felt even more frightened in her heart. She froze on the spot, but kept saying: "Mr. Osugi, Mr. Osugi." Weishan hit the person more than ten times, and said sharply: "You really wrote it, you bastard." The messenger almost burst into tears: "Mr. Osugi, you...agreed at that time, I didn't distort anything—" Osugi's voice became more and more sharp, which made people tremble all over: "You bastard, do you think that exposing other people's secrets like this will make you famous?" While yelling, he tore up the magazine, tore it to shreds, and stammered: "Mr. Osugi, I didn't... reveal any secrets of yours!" This sentence angered Osugi somewhere, Osugi suddenly roared: "I still say no!" He roared, and suddenly stretched out his hand, strangling Zhiren's throat.Originally, Shiruto was taller and much stronger, but Osugi's actions were so unexpected that no one could have imagined that such a well-known and respected chess player would suddenly do such a behavior.Therefore, Zhiren didn't even have a chance to resist, and his entire neck was already caught in the grasp of Osugi's ten fingers. Yoshiko screamed in fright, and ran over, trying to pull away Osugi's hand, but Osugi kicked up, causing Yoshiko to fall out of the door. Zhiren lives in an apartment-style house, and there is a corridor outside the door. There are residential units on both sides of the corridor. At this time, several doors have been opened to see who is arguing. Yoshiko fell to the ground, and before she could stand up, she shouted, "Come and help, Mr. Osugi, Mr. Osugi..." She was so anxious that she couldn't continue, a few people from the neighbors rushed over, seeing Weishan holding Shiren's neck, Zhiren's face was already terribly red, and all the people who ran over wanted to pull Weishan away, But Osugi's strength was astonishing, those few people were either pushed away by his elbow, or kicked away by him.Someone screamed: "Call the police!" Two people yelled, "Shizao is going to die before the police come!" While screaming, these two people hugged Osugi desperately from behind, and pulled Osugi outward, but in the end they pulled Osugi and Shiren out together. Yoshiko stood up to see if the situation was wrong, if Osugi didn't let go, Zhiren would really be strangled to death by him!In a panic, she rushed up and grabbed Weishan's neck with her hands. This action really worked, Osugi refused to let go at first, but after a while, he let go of Shiren and pushed Fangzi away forcefully. Yoshiko hit her back against the wall, firstly because of pain, secondly because of fear, and cried loudly. But after Osugi let go of Zhiren, Zhiren's face was extremely ugly, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground.But Weishan still refused to let Zhiren go, roaring loudly, like a wild beast, he rushed forward again, the people next to him desperately grabbed him, in the confusion, two policemen rushed over, with quite a bit of force Brutally, he knocked Osugi to the ground, twisted his hands back, and handcuffed them. The chaos was finally calmed down. Yoshiko was still crying, with her hands on her neck. When the policeman asked him to move his hands away, ten scary crimson fingerprints appeared on his neck. A policeman couldn't help but kicked Osugi: "Murderer! You really want to kill!" Zhiren said in a hoarse voice, "Don't kick him, he is Osugi Kudan, a famous chess player." In Japan, famous chess players have extremely high social status and are respected by people from all walks of life.The policeman who had just kicked Osugi was stunned when he heard that. But at this moment, Osugi didn't have the demeanor of a chess player at all, he was still cursing, his hands were handcuffed, he even wanted to rush over, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to bite someone, his expression was extremely terrifying. Zhiren's voice was terribly hoarse, and he said repeatedly: "Mr. Osugi, my article didn't offend you, it didn't offend you." He yelled until he was almost crying. Then, more police officers came and took Saburo Osugi away. Yoshiko and Shito hugged each other and cried.When Osugi was dragged away by the police, he was still yelling loudly: "You bastard, you revealed my secret." A police officer asked Shiren and Yoshiko to go to the police station to understand how the dispute had arisen. When he arrived at the police station, Osugi became even crazier. In addition to the handcuffs, he injured a police officer. The police subdued him and called in a doctor.When Zhiren and Fangzi left, they saw a car sent by the mental hospital at the gate of the police station. The next day, the magazine called Shizao Zhiren and told him the sad news: Osugi Kudan proved to be insane, and he will be hospitalized in a mental hospital for a long time. I don't know if there is any hope of recovery. In the next few days, accusations against Shi Zaozhi from all sides made Shi Zaozhi almost collapsed.Fortunately, the magazine sympathized with him and felt that his articles were definitely not the reason for Osugi's madness, so they lent him a sum of money and advised him to leave Japan for a while.