After going around for a while, he returned to the police station. Boss Zhou is not a person who likes to be in charge, but now, he can't pretend to ignore the things that he should be in charge of.
If Huangmao's hanging and the other's drowning can be said to be a real mind explosion suicide or someone is killing people to silence them, then what happened to the two who were locked up in the police station?
It can't be said that these little thieves who rob graves can still reach the sky, can they have a huge umbrella that can even kill them in the police station?
It's not a police TV series.
The old man followed Zhou Ze in a panic, and after a rough inspection of the brother who committed suicide by biting his tongue, the old man's face became paler and paler, because he was frightened.
I have seen ghosts before, but I am frightened by this kind of scene. It sounds incredible, but it is actually easy to understand.
Bite your tongue to kill yourself, you have to bite it off at the root. If you accidentally bite your tongue while eating, it will hurt for a long time for ordinary people. Just imagine how terrible it is to bite it off directly?
The cause of death is either excessive blood loss, or suffocation caused by the blockage of the remaining tongue, and excessive bleeding can also cause insufficient oxygen intake. A very painful way to die.
The most ridiculous thing is that a few grave thieves, who were not dedicated fighters for some lofty ideals, suddenly acted like "scholars can be killed but not humiliated" in prison.
Is it possible?
"Help me arrange it, I want to see the rest."
This is what Zhou Ze said to Zhang Yanfeng.
Zhang Yanfeng was a little embarrassed, but still arranged it. Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Yanfeng understood that Zhou Ze might be the key to breaking the game.
This case has been gradually out of the scope of human control.
Finally, after two hours, when it was already dawn, Zhou Ze finally saw the young man in the room next to the infirmary.
The young man's gaze was a little distracted, and his body twitched from time to time. Even if the "culprit" who caught him was sitting in front of him, he acted as if he hadn't seen it.
Zhang Yanfeng dismissed the other police officers, but he stayed behind.
"Can you still talk?"
The old man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the young man, but the young man still didn't respond, not even moving his eyeballs.
"Crazy?"
Zhang Yanfeng nodded, "There is this tendency."
As an old criminal policeman, Zhang Yanfeng has seen too many old fritters who like to "perform" in the police station, calling me mentally ill, I have epilepsy, I have various other strange diseases in an attempt to get away with it .
But the one in front of him, Zhang Yanfeng really didn't dare to judge that he was pretending to be crazy, because at the beginning of the interrogation, it was because everyone valued that he was young and inexperienced, so he was the first to make a breakthrough in him.
Zhou Ze reached out and patted the guy's cheek lightly, but the guy still didn't respond.
have a breath,
There is a heartbeat,
Have body temperature,
But it seems to be completely isolated from the outside world, falling into a complete self-enclosure.
At this time, let alone interrogation, even if you beat him violently with a chair, no one will cry out for pain.
"What should I do?" Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze, "The bureau has already sent someone to ask for a psychologist consultant."
Zhou Ze shook his head,
it's useless,
This is not a purely psychological disease.
"Where did he attempt suicide?"
"At the detention center, he tried to swallow a metal ornament on his clothes while eating."
"Take me to the detention center."
"good."
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Boss Zhou is no stranger to the detention center in the bureau. He had stayed here for one night before, and it was Zhang Yanfeng who arrested him. It was also because of that night that the iron chain appeared on his leg, which triggered the next series of events.
There are not many people in the detention center today, and the young man is also in a separate cell, which is separate from other cells.
Zhang Yanfeng signaled the police in charge to open the door. Zhou Ze didn't rush in, but looked inside through the railing.
In the corner,
squatting a young man,
He put his hands on his knees,
trembling.
Like a frightened quail, terrified all day long.
The prison door was opened,??Who is leading the way, so I came up to ask.
It was this young man who led the way during the day, but the police and the others were busy all afternoon and half night, but still found nothing.
"Looking for it when you are a human is different from looking for it when you are a ghost."
Zhou Ze explained.
Human eyes can give people a window to see the world, but in fact, human eyes can be easily deceived, but it is different to become a dead soul after death.
Where are you lying?
This is also a common saying,
But in fact, ghosts are really not that easy to deceive.
After walking for about 20 minutes, it was still quite a distance. Boss Zhou was a little helpless. His leather shoes were already covered with mud, which made him look very uncomfortable.
Fortunately,
The young man in front stopped, and he stood still.
"Are you there?" Zhou Ze asked.
The other party nodded.
Zhang Yanfeng followed behind the team alone. To be honest, he felt like an outsider, but at this moment, after hearing Zhou Ze's question, he immediately said:
"It's not this place during the day, it's far away."
Zhou Ze raised his hand,
Signal Lao Zhang not to make noise.
Lao Zhang felt a little uncomfortable being choked.
"Old Taoist, look here."
"Okay."
The old Taoist immediately began to search around. Although Zhang Yanfeng was a bit puzzled, he also searched together.
Everyone's goals are concentrated on the ground, hoping to find the entrance of the tomb directly.
Zhou Ze disliked the mud and fallen leaves on the ground for being too dirty, so he wandered around in a perfunctory manner.
Walk around,
Zhou Ze seemed a little strange when he saw the tree in front of him.
Because it gives people a very clean feeling, as if it has just been taken care of not long ago, it is not taken care of by the cleaners.
Rather, the bark of this tree is more tender, and the leaves of this tree are more lush,
It's like a nouveau riche standing among a group of poor folks, looking a little bit out of place.
Zhou Ze walked up to the tree,
Reached out and scraped gently on the bark with his nails,
Zhou Ze didn't know why he did this, nor did he understand the significance of doing it, but he just had such an impulse.