After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

"This is a store that sells freezers. I don't know when the freezer was powered on. When the salesperson saw it, he didn't think much of it because he was about to deliver the goods, so he sent it out. He originally thought he would just check the goods at the door and then take them away. Unexpectedly, there was a person frozen inside."

Bai He was a little shocked when she heard what Chen Lin said.

"So Song Chen is right again."

Naked, on the street, freezing to death.

All right.

"Yes." Several people have returned to the police station. Chen Lin held up the information in his hand and explained, "We have checked it out. It is suicide."

Dying in a freezer store is different from dying at home, there are surveillance cameras everywhere.

Surveillance showed that it was indeed suicide.

From turning on the power to the freezer, to lying down in it, to closing the door, no one was involved.

From the police's perspective, this man surnamed Wu did commit suicide.

This was a perfect suicide case with no external involvement, so it should have been closed.

However, due to Song Chen's predictions one after another, the whole matter became confusing.

Suicide cases are not uncommon, they happen all the time, but three in two days, isn’t this frequency a bit too high?

Chen Yu looked at Bai Zhi and asked in confusion.

"Is there really no problem with Song Chen?"

All points point to the 'prophet' Song Chen. His predictions seem to be a little too accurate.

Chen Lin has already started investigating the background of this man named Wu, and the entire police station has become busy.

Bai Zhi heard Chen Yu's question and shook her head.

"I didn't tell you before that people who kill people, no matter what means they use, will be affected by karma. I have seen Song Chen's face, and this man definitely has no murders on his hands."

When they heard this, they suppressed the idea that Song Chen was the murderer.

After all, everyone knows that Master Bai's face-reading skills are extremely accurate.

Bai He scratched his head, feeling very strange.

"But." She rolled her eyes and asked, "If it has nothing to do with Song Chen, why did he make a prophecy?"

This matter is very puzzling.

Bai Zhi smiled softly: "Vainity, greed for wealth."

Bai He was stunned: "That's it?"

Bai Zhi nodded at her: "I remember you said before that Song Chen already has a million fans now and has started selling cultivation tutorials, right?"

After hearing this, Bai He nodded in understanding.

"That's right, and there are tens of thousands of fools who bought it!"

With this explanation, it makes sense.

Bai Zhi paused and then said to Chen Yu.

"Check out Song Chen's background as well."

Bai He didn't understand: "Didn't they say he was not a suspect?"

Why check him again?

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and did not answer Bai He.

Dreams, and the ability to foresee other people’s affairs, always made Bai Zhi feel that something was wrong.

While they were talking, Chen Lin had already checked the background of the man surnamed Wu thoroughly. She hurried over with the information in her hand.

As soon as Chen Yu saw it, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it, what did you find?"

Chen Lin took a breath and said, "What a coincidence."

"skillful?"

What do you say?

Chen Lin did not keep the audience in suspense and went straight to the point.

"Just like the previous two, he had mental problems. A few days before his death, he kept dreaming that he was freezing to death in a freezer!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present became solemn.

Dream, another dream!

Who would believe me if I said there was nothing wrong with this dream?

Bai He suddenly understood why her ancestors wanted to investigate Song Chen.

"Moreover!" Chen Lin paused for a moment and continued, "He has seen a psychiatrist."

Chen Lin had a strange expression on his face. Bai He looked at him and asked uncertainly.

"Isn't this the same doctor as the two previous ones?"

"That's right!"

hiss.

Isn’t this coincidence a bit too much?

"How can this be called a doctor? He's the King of Hell..." Bai He muttered quietly.

Isn’t he just the living King of Hell? Whoever he looks at will die!

As a criminal policeman, Chen Yu smelled something unusual here.

"Have you checked the doctor's information?"

Chen Lin nodded quickly: "We checked, there is nothing unusual, and he has no relationship with the dead people."

Before this, there was no possibility for them to even meet.

"The doctor's name is Yan Yu. He returned from studying abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, so he lived with his father. He has a half-sister who is currently studying at university."

Chen Lin explained the man's background, which didn't sound like anything special.

Chen Yu continued speaking with the idea of ​​being responsible for the case.

"Please ask Dr. Yan to come over and cooperate with the investigation."

......

Yan Yu arrived quickly, a handsome man in his early thirties with clean features. After taking off his white coat, he was wearing casual clothes.

Chen Lin was in charge of the interrogation, while the others were outside the interrogation room watching the scene inside.

The mirror in the interrogation room was wiped very clean, but one could not see outside from inside.

Yan Yu turned his head and looked at the mirror, as if he was looking at the people outside through the mirror.

Bai Zhi looked at the man with an elite aura in the interrogation room, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

Bai He saw Bai Zhi's expression changed and was secretly wondering, what was her ancestor laughing at?

When the interrogation began, Chen Lin asked directly.

"Doctor Yan, as far as we know, the three people who committed suicide were all your patients."

Yan Yu's every move was gentle and his voice was soft, which was very comfortable to listen to.

“I don’t quite remember that.”

"Don't remember?" Chen Lin looked at him suspiciously.

Yan Yu explained, placing her hands lightly on her knees.

"The police officer may not know that I see dozens of patients a day. Over the years, that number has reached thousands. How can I remember them all?"

There was nothing wrong with this explanation, and it choked Chen Lin.

She organized her words and said, "Then Doctor Yan knows now."

Yan Yu nodded slightly without comment.

Seeing this, Chen Lin immediately asked.

"Dr. Yan is a famous psychiatrist and psychology expert. Why would a patient treated by Dr. Yan commit suicide?"

Yan Yu lowered his head, but his face was expressionless, and he spoke.

"My medical skills were not good enough to save the life of the mentally ill patient, but..."

He raised his head and said, "The patient finally chose to end his life. I am very sad, but this matter should have nothing to do with me."

The implication is that if it rains, his mother wants to get married, and someone wants to die, what can he do?

There is nothing wrong with this statement, and Chen Lin was choked again.

As expected of a psychologist, he speaks very precisely and I can't dig anything out of him.

Chen Lin pursed her lips and was about to ask something else when she heard the door creak open.

She turned her head and called softly, "Master Bai."