Crazy Psychologist

After Liu Yiming finished running around, the three of them sat down at the table again. In the next fifteen minutes, Zhang Hai explained the ins and outs of the case to Mu Chun. Finally, Zhang Hai asked Mu Chun, "I don't understand this matter either." I’ve never encountered this before, and I’m going to ask a psychopsychiatrist to prove that he didn’t voyeur or steal women’s clothes.”

"I always feel that Zhou Gang is messing around in this matter and deliberately causing trouble." Liu Yiming was a little angry, with a full sense of justice in his words.

Muchun nodded, and it was not clear what he was thinking in his calm eyes. Zhang Hai tentatively asked Muchun, "Do you want to meet Zhou Gang?"

Muchun agreed, "Okay, we can meet."

Zhou Gang was very surprised when he saw Mu Chun, and even looked behind Mu Chun. First he was full of expectations, but then he was only disappointed, and there was also a kind of hopeless loneliness.

In the empty detention room, Zhou Gang's face turned a little blue and his hands trembled slightly. After looking at Mu Chun for a few seconds, he seemed to have given up the idea that Chu Sisi would appear in the police station, and his shoulders gradually sank.

"Dr. Muchun, you know what happened, right? This matter really has nothing to do with me." Zhou Gang said with a sigh.

Judging from the situation when they first met, Muchun did not see excessive anxiety in Zhou Gang, nor did he have the violent tendency that Zhang Hai mentioned just now.

According to Zhang Hai, last night Zhou Gang ignored the two policemen standing beside him and rushed directly to the door of the dormitory room to escape from the third dormitory building. Now it seems that Zhou Gang's mood is basically very stable.

"Why did you bring the police to your home to see the clothes you collected?" Muchun moved a chair and sat down. At the same time, he told Zhou Gang not to stand and just sit down and talk.

The corner of Zhou Gang's mouth twitched a few times, with a bit of entanglement and annoyance, "Now that I think about it, it's better not to take them to see it. There is a reason why I took them home to see my wardrobe. I want the police to know that I I just like to collect these women's clothes, I did not obtain these things through illegal means." Zhou Gang turned his head to the side in frustration and looked at the pot of tiger orchid in the corner.

"It seems difficult to handle. Why not find a lawyer?"

Zhou Gang shook his head, touched his slightly bald forehead, and then sighed helplessly.

"I heard from the police that you were clamoring for a lawyer and said you couldn't answer anything, right?" Mu Chun asked before Zhou Gang could answer.

Liu Yiming told Mu Chun that Zhou Gang wanted to find a lawyer. Mu Chun could tell whether Zhou Gang was honest from his answer.

Zhou Gang's answer was also very decisive. As soon as Mu Chun finished asking, he admitted that he had indeed said that he wanted to find a lawyer.

"Then why did the police come to your house again this morning?"

Zhou Gang coughed, his legs shaking up and down alternately. He was more embarrassed than when he first started talking, and his eyes wandered around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Muchun was not in a hurry and looked at Zhou Gang in front of him.

Maybe he didn't sleep well all night. His eyes were red and bloodshot, his lips were cracked, and his mental state was much worse than when he was seen in the hospital before, as if he had been hit by something.

Looking at Zhou Gang's clothes again, he saw a black hooded down jacket, which looked like an old style. Not only was the style not new, but the surface of the clothes was also covered in a grayish white layer left by the passage of time.

Mu Chun had already noticed the shoes on Zhou Gang's feet when he first walked in. They were a pair of brown leather shoes with one-on-one boots. Judging from the creases on the uppers and the wear and tear on both sides, these shoes were definitely old enough to be retired.

However, shoes generally fit better as they reach the age of retirement, and the older they are, the more comfortable they are to wear. Therefore, many people put these shoes at the entrance and wear them occasionally when they go downstairs to take out the garbage at home or when walking nearby.

Mu Chun could not tell whether Zhou Gang was a frugal person on weekdays. This question was not important for the time being, but just from the fact that Zhou Gang casually put on a coat and casually wore a pair of old shoes, Muchun already had some judgments of his own.

"So, are you planning to find a lawyer now?" Muchun didn't wait for Zhou Gang's reply, so he asked again.

Zhou Gang shrank down like a punctured balloon, his whole neck buried in his down jacket, and then he shook his head vigorously, "It's embarrassing, I can't invite you."

"So that's it." Muchun laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Do you believe what I say?" Zhou Gang's neck came out with a roar, and his expectant eyes were fixed on Mu Chun.

"It's hard to talk about this matter. Can I ask you a question?" Muchun said.

"Ask, if Dr. Muchun could help me talk to the two policemen outside, I would be really grateful." Zhou Gang grabbed the table with both hands and leaned towards Muchun.

Muchun nodded and waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll ask you a few questions first."

"Ask me, I will answer truthfully whatever Dr. Muchun asks." When Zhou Gang said this, he was sincere and anxious.

"Do you live near the third dormitory building?" Muchun asked.

"It's very close. I live in the elevator room outside the south gate."

After Zhou Gang finished speaking, Muchun nodded, and after keeping what Zhou Gang said in mind, he asked, "Can the south gate you mentioned lead directly to Sumikawa Medical College?"

"Of course, just walk past and you'll find Sumikawa Medical College. Although this door is a small one, it's very convenient. We pass by there almost every day to buy breakfast at the university. It's cheap."

"Can I eat in the cafeteria without a student ID card in the university?" Muchun asked pretending to be curious.

"I have an employee ID card, but it belongs to my father." Zhou Gang replied.

"Why did you go to school last night?" Muchun asked again.

"Do you believe me when I say I went for a walk?" Zhou Gang replied.

"I can barely believe it, but I'm a little curious about something." The corners of Muchun's mouth raised, and the skin at the corners of his eyes wrinkled slightly, he came close to Zhou Gang and continued: "You can pick up a girl's underwear while walking?"

Zhou Gang was startled by Muchun's weird tone, so he said, "I really picked it up, doctor, do you believe it?"

"It's useless if I believe it. The police need to believe it."

"You know, I'm not a thief, even though my clothes are second-hand." At this point, Zhou Gang suddenly covered his mouth.

Mu Chun heard it clearly, where it started and where it stopped abruptly. Mu Chun's ears did not miss a word.

"Second-hand?" Mu Chun, who looked curious, waved to Zhou Gang again, this time asking Zhou Gang to come closer and talk.