Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 189 Social Skills

Paranoia, mania, dissociative identity disorder, affective disorder - Baihe Sanhui doesn't recognize any of these words. As an internal medicine student, he certainly doesn't need to memorize these professional terms in psychological medicine.

However, I used to hear about it often when I was in college. Across from my dormitory were four guys studying psychiatry. They were famous for turning off the lights early and going to bed late. Of course, we were not in the same camp, but the four of them were all muttering weird things all day long and they all had woodlice characteristics. They would feel uncomfortable if the curtains were not drawn tightly and a little sunlight came in.

After all, a doctor cannot heal himself - so after a rainy day in his junior year, the dormitory across the street was sealed forever, and Kashiwa Sanhui never saw them again, leaving behind only a book more important than the Book of the Dead to prove their existence.

This psychology book filled with strange symbols and meaningless notes was currently being flipped through in Kashiwa Sanhui's hands. Next to him was Momoka, who had regained some of her energy by holding a guitar, and was looking out the window with a lost look on her face.

Both the book in his hand and the sinister little head are very scary - Kashiwa Sanhui couldn't help but tighten his windbreaker, which was in sharp contrast to Momoka who took off her jacket and only wore a shirt because of the last heat of summer.

I criticized Mutou's father without permission and then forced little Mutou to live with me. Why do I always like to cause trouble for myself? Although I thought so, Baihe Sanhui still started the car and decided to take Mutou back for the time being.

Of course, it wasn't about changing schools. Although Yuqiu had many bright spots, there were also many sources of stress. Moreover, Su Shi often blocked the door to look for Xiangzi after school.

These two people just stood there and didn't need to say anything. Mu, who was already in an unstable mental state, would imagine a big drama in his mind. If this happened a few more times, Mu's little head would explode as gorgeously as a hydrogen balloon flying high into the sky.

So I have to ask Xiao Mu to stay away from school for a few days so that he can relax. It shouldn't be a big problem if Xiangzi and Su Shi don't show up together... right?

But the next rehearsal is the day after tomorrow. What if Mu doesn't show up and An and Old Lady Tiantong lose face? After all, he is an old senior who has helped me several times.

Baihe Sanhui was struggling with his thoughts when Mu whispered, "Doctor, I'll come the day after tomorrow."

When Xiao Mutou said this, his expression was extremely gloomy - although he still had a slightly sad and anxious expression, what was going on with that incongruous smile in his eyes?

Ain had said something similar in front of him before. At that time, Ain's expression was so determined as if she was about to choose Draven and start fighting. Her greatness needs no further explanation.

But Mu's expression...Mu is just passively observing the other person's expressions and doing it subconsciously, right?

Do you also have social skills and dark psychology?

"If Mu doesn't want to go, that's fine..."

"Go."

Mu still insisted on his own opinion - if you insist on other people's opinions as your own, should it be called being stubborn or having no opinion?

Then let me ask you...

"Okay..." In order to prevent Mu from getting further provoked, Kashiwa Sanhui decided not to continue persuading Mu for the time being. "Then how about you go to my place and rest first?"

He still didn't say the words "Let Xiangzi take care of Mu", because Xiangzi actually didn't have much time to take care of little Mu today.

such as……

……

Yuqiu.

"Ms. Toyokawa Shoko...is that right?"

The young policeman looked helplessly at the blue-haired girl in front of him who was wearing a cheap, second-hand school uniform that had faded due to frequent washing. He looked at his senior beside him.

How on earth did those idiots in the Investigation Division connect a perfect high school girl with excellent grades, good interpersonal relationships, and a love for working part-time jobs and playing in a band with a stupid but honest gambler and gangster?

(In fact, Xiangzi had almost no connections with classmates in Yuqiu, so the homeroom teacher, who was protecting Xiangzi and his own face, said that they were good.)

The senior was a little impatient with the cute policeman who was a little ignorant, helpless and weak on his first job. He stepped forward and gently asked the head teacher who was blocking Xiangzi to move away, then took out an investigation warrant - specially approved by the search department.

After all, it concerns the reputation of the government and the Public Security Bureau. Although the industry basically turns a blind eye to what those insignificant old gangsters do - but setting up private underground casinos in the face of the crackdown policy is too exaggerated!

They didn't even implement basic confidentiality measures, using the same password and the same location for almost three months—they completely disregarded the police! Even if all the detectives were idiots, they could still solve the case!

Moreover, the casino owner was an overly honest guy. He confessed a large part of the truth before the electric batons and pepper spray were even taken out of the warehouse - you are not playing a cat and mouse game, Mr. Prisoner, being caught does not mean you have to confess!

Although it does save a lot of trouble, as we don't have to check the boss behind the scenes and their relatives, it's hard for us field workers. We have to go into the school and embarrass the girls, and we feel guilty about it.

"Yes, it's me... May I ask what the two police officers can do for me?"

Although Xiangzi had anticipated this scene, he did not expect that he would come directly to the school - but then again, he was a student who ran away from home, so where else could he find him if he didn't come to the school?

"How about we talk somewhere else?" The two policemen still wanted to save Xiangzi's face as a student, so they took Xiangzi to an empty corridor where no one was around.

"Let me make a long story short—" The younger police officer still felt that a short pain was better than a long one, so he just poured out the beans in one breath.

"Ms. Xiangzi, your father, Fengchuan Qinggao, is involved in a number of criminal activities, including illegally opening a casino, illegally possessing dangerous equipment, and helping companies evade taxes. He has been taken into police custody."

Unexpectedly, Xiangzi did not cry out in injustice like the family members who had heard his words before, or take two steps forward in disbelief and grab his collar to start questioning him. Instead, he curled his lips as if he had heard a meaningless joke.

"Okay, then what? Will he be sentenced to death?"

Now these two experienced adults can’t do anything about it. What a heartless girl!

"Um, that won't happen..." The junior police officer wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and continued to stutter as he read the thoughtful tips from his senior on the notebook.

"In fact, not only will he not be sentenced, but because he is willing to serve as a witness, he will even be released for a short period of time. Based on past examples, the sentence is estimated to be only two to three years."

"Oh, what a shame."

Girl, please shed a few tears! We have prepared so many words of comfort for you!

"We're not just here to tell you this," the junior continued, his mind somewhat shaken but still adhering to professional ethics to finish his story. "We also hope you can meet him briefly. It will help us continue our investigation."

Before the two policemen could finish their words, Xiangzi flatly refused: "No."

"But the last time we called you..."

"Anyway, I'm not going. He has to bear the consequences of his own actions. What does it have to do with me?"

The two police officers thought they could use a trick to calm down Miss Shoko Toyokawa, who became irritated and unreasonable when she heard the word "father".

"What he wants to tell you is related to your mother. If you don't come this time, this matter will rot in his stomach for the rest of his life."