Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

Chapter 33

Chapter 33 Welcome, Two Patients

Zhang Jianshe believed this.

Chen Yu dared to sell a five-yuan tea drink for 100,000, which meant it was extraordinary.

It was a luxury good.

“If it doesn’t work within five days, I’ll refund your purchase.”

It wasn’t difficult for Chen Yu to see the hesitation in Zhang Jianshe’s heart, so he reassured him.

“If my son can recover after drinking it, I’ll definitely thank you handsomely.”

After much consideration, Zhang Jianshe chose to believe Chen Yu.

After all, Chen Yu saved their lives by selling them a New Year’s painting.

He also informed him about his son’s illness and the cause of it.

Just based on these alone, Zhang Jianshe would not say anything.

After sending off Zhang Qingshan and his family, who had thanked him profusely, Chen Yu hurriedly ran out for his meal.

The next morning.

Chen Yu stood before his shelves and continuously drew charms with his fingers.

He bestowed different abilities on those “medicines” and “treatment equipment” and blessed more than half of the items on the shelves.

In other words, Chen Yu’s spiritual energy reserves were abundant.

They would probably be exhausted from expending all their spiritual energy if it were anyone else.

Besides, no one would do such a thing.

Spiritual energy was thin in the current era.

To cultivators, the spiritual energy in their bodies was more important than their lives.

Not to mention exhausting all of them; it would cause them to cry in agony, even losing a little.

“Knock knock.”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Yu stopped what he was doing and walked over to open his door.

“Welcome, patients. Please come in.”

Two men stood outside the door.

One was in his early twenties, and the other was in his thirties.

With a smile, Chen Yu extended his hand and invited them in.

The younger man smiled when he heard the word “patient”, while the middle-aged man didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“Hello, Dr. Chen. We’re not here for a consultation. We’re here to ask about a criminal case.”

After entering the shop, the middle-aged man took out an ID card.

Hangzhou City Criminal Investigation Division, Captain Li Changjun.

“This is my ID.”

The young man also took out his ID card.

Jincheng City Criminal Investigation Division, Detective Feng Lang.

“So it’s my fellow coursemate. Hahaha, please take a seat.”

Chen Yu moved two chairs over and placed them beside the two men.

Li Changjun looked at Feng Lang in confusion.

“Feng, did you go to Hangzhou University?”

“You’ve misunderstood, Captain Li.” Feng Lang smiled bitterly.

“I guess Dr. Chen has already seen through my other identity, so he’s cracking a joke.”

“Other identity? What other identity do you have?”

The more Li Changjun listened, the more confused he became.

“I’m also a fan of Dr. Chen’s live broadcast.”

Feng Lang was young and quick-witted, and he immediately understood Chen Yu’s meaning.

He was none other than the viewer who said he was also a student of Richard von Krafft-Ebing in Chen Yu’s livestream yesterday.

He was [Little Constable Punishing Evil and Praising Virtue].

The reason his higher-ups sent him over was because he was a youngster.

It was also because Feng Lang had watched Chen Yu’s livestream of him exposing the Demon of Jincheng.

“No wonder.” Li Changjun nodded.

“Captain Li, Detective Feng, just ask away. I will cooperate to the best I can.”

Chen Yu was unsurprised because he had long anticipated that the relevant departments would knock on his door to question him.

Noticing Chen Yu’s amiable attitude, both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

They feared Chen Yu would refuse to cooperate, especially with his capabilities.

“Dr. Chen, we’re here to find out more about you. When did you start investigating Gao Daquan?”

Gao Daquan was the real name of [Hangzhou City’s Number One Entertainment Reporter].

Chen Yu’s process of solving the case online could only be described with one word.

Unbelievable.

A streamer who could retell the criminal’s past in such details, especially about information about the victim’s family members that the police kept strictly confidential.

Neither the Jincheng City nor the Hangzhou City police task forces could take this lightly.

“I never investigated him. Before our joint livestream, I didn’t even know that he was on Huyu Platform.”

This time, Chen Yu spoke the truth.

Hearing this, Li Changjun and Feng Lang looked at each other.

Feng Lang nodded.

He was a top student in criminal psychology, and he could confirm that Chen Yu wasn’t lying through his facial expressions.

“So, according to my understanding, you don’t even know him, but you can tell he’s the Demon of Jincheng based on your professional experience?” Li Changjun inquired.

“Yes.”

Chen Yu answered with a smile.

“Dr. Chen, can you please tell me in detail? Which aspect of criminal psychology can assist you in identifying him and determining how he committed the crime?”

Unlike Feng Lang, who was a top student in psychology, Li Changjun was better at guiding a person step by step.

He would lead a person being questioned through his train of thought, revealing the secrets hidden in the person’s heart.

It was a commonly known routine.

“This is slightly complicated. Forget it; I’ll start from the beginning.”

Immediately, Chen Yu began to give an explanation.

After listening for over twenty minutes, Feng Lang felt something was amiss.

Sometime later, Feng Lang was rendered speechless.

When Chen Yu said he would start from the beginning, he really started from the beginning.

He was giving a rundown on his criminal psychology course.

Psychoanalysis and criminal personality theory.

Violent criminal psychology and gang criminal psychology.

Finally, the mind of a psychopath.

Feng Lang felt as if he had returned to his university days, listening to a dignified professor stand on the podium while the students didn’t dare to breathe loudly.

Li Changjun also gradually felt that something was wrong.

He glanced at Feng Lang beside him.

Feng Lang sighed and took out his phone to search for an outline of a textbook.

After looking at it, Li Changjun’s nose almost went crooked with anger.

All this time, Chen Yu was just giving them a summary of psychology.

“Doctor Chen, please stop for a moment.”

Li Changjun suppressed his depressed mood.

“I’m asking you how you identified Gao Daquan’s identity and the process of his crime, not to recite a textbook for us.”

“I am answering your question.”

Chen Yu had a serious expression on his face.

“After analyzing his personality and running it through violent criminal psychology, gang criminal psychology, and psychopathy, I determined he’s a criminal.”

“Is there a problem?”

Listening to Chen Yu’s matter-of-fact tone, Li Changjun was defeated.

“The police can guarantee that we won’t leak this conversation,” Feng Lang said helplessly.

“I hope Dr. Chen can be honest with us.”

“After all, there are still some parts of the case that the police have yet to grasp.”

“Ring… ring…”

Before he could finish talking, Feng Lang’s phone suddenly rang.

“Detective Feng, I advise you not to answer this call.”

Feng Lang had just taken out his phone when he suddenly heard Chen Yu say this.

“Why?”

Feng Lang asked subconsciously.

Chen Yu then looked at Li Changjun meaningfully.