Chapter 119 Depressed

Early the next morning, Dong Yi woke up on Zhao Min's bed.

Dong Yi sent Zhao Min home last night, and spent the night at her house, bid farewell to the gentle village early in the morning, hurried to the police station, and started his daily police life.

Within a few days, Chen Jiaju and Dong Yi were transferred back to the West District Police Station.

A week later, the case about Zhu Tao came to an end. At noon that day, the weather on Hong Kong Island was sunny and the whole city was busy as usual.

At this time, in a dimly lit office of the West District Police Station.

Dong Yi sat on the seat with his back straight.

He is currently facing an important promotion interview.

A group of police chiefs from the Western District sat on the judging table, and Dong Biao was also among them, but he did not speak the whole time, and Dong Yi also understood that this was to avoid suspicion.

The person who asked the question was sent by the Human Resources Department of the General Administration. This person had a straight face and no emotion: "According to your marksmanship, you can obviously injure the gangsters. Why did you choose to kill them?"

"Report sir, the situation was critical at that time, without any assistance, and the other party was holding firearms at full capacity.

I can't stand alone. To ensure my personal safety, I choose to kill the gangsters, not because I am cruel, but because bullets have no eyes. No matter how good my marksmanship is, I am still a human being.

The only way to proceed with the case is to ensure your own safety!

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary danger and be on the safe side, choose to kill the gangsters and provide yourself with living space! Dong Yi straightened his back and responded.

The man frowned: "Even so, you can call for backup before handling the case. Why do you act alone?"

"While rescuing witnesses, many of Zhu Tao's men actually escaped. In this case, calling for support and waiting for support to arrive would only delay the opportunity.

Once Zhu Tao's subordinates leaked the news, Zhu Tao would quickly destroy the data. After all, those data and information are stored in the computer, and they will be gone with a move of a finger.

Only when he didn't react, it was the top priority to get the information by surprise! "

The man didn't nod, his eyes were still serious, and he said casually and coldly: "Okay, your interview is over, as for whether you can be promoted to inspector, we will give you an answer after your psychological evaluation is completed!
You go out first! "

Dong Yi nodded, then got up and saluted, turned and left. After leaving the interview room, he came to the corridor of the police station and stroked the brim of his hat.

Next, at the designated time, he will go to a designated psychologist in the police station for a psychological evaluation.

This is something that can’t be helped, but whenever a policeman kills someone, whether it’s killing a criminal or something, he has to go to a psychiatrist afterwards for a comprehensive psychological consultation. After the psychological report is released, the upper management will decide whether to take it It is a necessary procedure to give him a promotion.

So a few days later, Dong Yi, dressed in leisure, drove to the clinic run by a psychiatrist designated by the police station for psychological consultation.

To be precise, this is Dong Yi's second psychological consultation, and the first time was at Bawanghua.

But that time he met a guy who was paddling. Dong Yi talked with the doctor for an hour, all talking about how he felt uncomfortable when he killed someone, and he was counting on the other person to enlighten him. As a result, the doctor didn't talk much. After an hour , direct sentence: next!
Dong Yi was shocked at the time, this is the fucking psychological counseling? ! !

A moment later, in an empty office...

The overall decoration style here is dark. Dong Yi sat on the sofa and asked questions and answers with the psychiatrist. This time the psychiatrist was an old man.

The questions asked are extremely offensive, but anyone who has done psychological counseling knows how hard it is to encounter an unreliable psychologist.

Their therapy is to always sprinkle salt on the psychological trauma of the client, which is called collapse therapy!

The man looked lazy, sat opposite Dong Yi, and slowly asked: "How did you feel when you killed someone?"

"I don't know. At that time, I only thought about saving my life, and all I could think about was not getting hurt."

Dong Yi was talking nonsense. If you say he feels something, he doesn’t feel it. Since the Bawanghua incident, he has adapted to the process of depriving others of his life. If he says this, he will not pass the psychological report.

"So, tell me how it felt to kill you for the first time?"

"The first time I committed a murder, I felt like my hands were covered with blood. I felt guilty and guilty! Even though I knew I was a policeman and they were thieves..."

"you're lying!"

The psychiatrist directly interrupted Dong Yi's reply, and then spoke very quickly: "You can kill those people cleanly, it can only prove one thing, you are enjoying the thrill of killing, I can see that you are that kind People who enjoy killing and are used to being immersed in the bloodthirsty instinct of human beings as animals!"

"My mother, this shovel, I am bloodthirsty, you uncle!"

Dong Yi was cursing inwardly, this was just psychological counseling, it was related to promotion and salary increase, if he met such a person who deserved to be beaten before, Dong Yi would directly beat him up.

No, it’s about the future, so I have to think carefully about how to reply...

Dong Yi thought for a moment, and secretly said: "Dong's classic quotations are online, I don't believe that I can't fool you!"

"I don't know what you are talking about, maybe because you are a psychiatrist, everyone has psychological problems, but not everyone is what you think!
Not long ago, I met a person who gave me a bottle of wine. She said that it was drunk, and after drinking it, you could forget everything you did before.

I wonder why there is such a wine.

She said that the biggest trouble for people is that their memory is too good. If you can forget everything, every day will be a new beginning, then how happy you are.

In fact, being drunk and dreaming of death is just a joke she played with me. The more you wonder if you have forgotten, the more clearly you remember.

I just can't forget the appearance of death following me when I was fighting with people. Every time I can't help but wake up in the middle of the night. This is a kind of torture for me. Only those who have experienced it will know how painful it is.

Bloodthirsty pleasure?
If only I had that thing..."

After speaking, Dong Yi sighed long, and looked at the ceiling with melancholy eyes, with a trace of exhaustion.

The psychiatrist nodded: "Your symptoms have already appeared. According to my professional judgment, you are suffering from mild depression, although it does not affect your promotion this time.

But I will report to the police station that you must receive depression-related treatment, and I will recommend an intern doctor under me to you!
You come here every week for treatment. Many policemen are like you. Because of the hail of bullets, they finally committed suicide due to depression.

Your situation is still in its early stages. For your physical and mental health, I will ask the police to give you compulsory treatment. I hope you can understand that this is for your own good! "

"That's not necessary... Actually, I'm a person with a very sunny heart. If you don't want to think about it again, I'll just say it casually..."

The doctor raised his hand and interrupted: "I am a psychiatrist. I know better than anyone what state you are in. I hope you will arrive on time next week.

Even if you are promoted to inspector, you still have a long period of probationary period. The psychological evaluation is related to whether you can become an official inspector. Don't be perfunctory. See you next week! "

Hearing this, Dong Yi swallowed, and cursed secretly in his heart: "I'm ashamed of my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys!"

(End of this chapter)

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