Mr. Inspector

The woman in front of him instinctively gave Lestrade a very dangerous feeling.She is like a born evil queen, standing at the top of the pyramid representing darkness, even her smile seems to have an evil and provocative taste...

Frowning, he looked over again, and the sense of danger in his mind quickly disappeared.Harley Quinn was looking at him with a smile on her face, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Lestrade laughed inwardly, secretly thinking that after working on the case for a long time, his nerves became too sensitive, and everyone looked like a criminal.

This is not a good phenomenon... the life of being suspicious all day will lead to insanity sooner or later.At least in the history of Scotland Yard, there are several conscientious old police officers who have retired because of this.

Thinking of this, Lestrade deliberately relaxed himself, and then politely introduced himself and Edman beside him.

"Ms. Quinn is a psychiatrist?" he asked.

Harley Quinn smiled after hearing this, and said sweetly: "Yes, I have been working in a mental hospital by the roadside of Fanshaw Park for five years."

Her tone is light and flamboyant, and she doesn't deny that this is a job that makes her feel happy physically and mentally-of course, it is the same.For her, getting along with mental patients is completely relaxing.

It's better than facing people who wear false masks all the time, that will really arouse the tyranny hidden in her heart.

Lestrade was taken aback when he heard the words. If his fading memory did not deceive him, the psychiatric hospital on Fanshaw Park Road is a famous "lunatic asylum" in London. There were two fierce riots in history, and even Several presidents committed suicide by jumping off the building.In the past few years, there has been no new news, and it should have gradually stopped.But its name still often appears in newspapers and is well known by everyone.

The female dean's expression also changed slightly, but she didn't say anything after all.The psychiatrist was called by the principal, but she didn't know anything about it.

"Are you scared?" Looking at their expressions, Harley Quinn was like a little girl who succeeded in pranking, with a wide smile on the corner of her mouth, and she joked maliciously.

"No...no." Mr. Inspector quickly denied, and then said, "So, is there any possibility of Christina being cured? What is the reason why she went crazy?"

Edman also leaned forward with concern, eager to get an answer from this special woman.

After watching them for a long time, Harley Quinn's expression suddenly became cold, and her tone was slightly alienated: "Psychological research requires a process, sir."

"...allright." Lestrade was taken aback by her words, and nodded after realizing it.He also knew that there was no need to rush this kind of thing, and the little girl's mood had to be stabilized slowly by herself.

Thinking of this, he looked through the window a little worriedly. At this time, the little girl was looking around anxiously, obviously embarrassed, and her lips were bloodless.

At this moment, a lady in a suit and short skirt hurried over with a bag.Her hair was disheveled and her steps were hasty, apparently she had just learned the news.

Following her were the school staff, who immediately introduced to the dean: "This is Christina's mother, Ms. Caitlin. After the principal notified her, he drove over immediately."

Lestrade heard the reputation, and immediately outlined in his heart the image of a mother who cared for her children.Her eyes were eager and erratic, probably because she desperately wanted to find the little girl to confirm her safety.Shortness of breath, he must have trotted all the way here.

The female dean greeted her and said, "Ms. Kaitlin, hello, God bless, you finally rushed over. Christina's situation is very bad..."

"Where is she?" the mother asked directly, interrupting her.

"In the classroom, it has finally become stable." The dean said while leading the poor lady in.

At this moment, Harley Quinn quickly said in the detective's ear, "Look carefully." The voice was so small that you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully.

Lestrade looked over in a little surprise, and became concentrated.

In the classroom, Christina, who had settled down at first, saw her mother's figure, and let out a violent scream, her voice was shrill and shrill.She hammered her thighs with the palm of her hand, shaking her hair crazily, and her braids fell apart.

Everyone was taken aback except for Harley Quinn.

Christina's mother took two steps back in fright, her face lost all color, "How could it be..."

Harley Quinn walked in at the right time, stood in front of the two of them, and signaled with a strong look to the dean that she could not go in now.

The three of them came out of the classroom, and as expected, the little girl's voice became weaker as soon as they went out, and she just whimpered a few times from her throat.Harley Quinn closed the classroom door from the outside.

The dean patted his chest, took a deep breath, and looked terrified.The little girl's mother's expression was also very ugly. She gritted her teeth secretly and looked at her daughter through the window, looking terrified.

Lestrade's expression was pensive. Now it seems that there must be something hidden about this matter. This psychiatrist who appeared seems to know something...

Beside him, Harley Quinn said straight to the point: "She needs to be hospitalized."

The mother who was still in shock immediately reacted, and flatly refused, "No!"

"You must be admitted to the hospital." Harley Quinn said in a low voice, "Listen, I'm not discussing this with you. You have also seen the situation of Christina. Do you think she has lost control of her emotions? Is normal life possible?"

"Oh no, no... she will be fine, I believe my daughter, she doesn't need any treatment."

……

Lestrade looked at this scene with a frown, quite puzzled.He didn't understand what Caitlin's persistence was for. Christina's situation was not good at all, and it was likely to deteriorate further.God can't guarantee what will happen if you don't receive prompt treatment.

This weird psychiatrist seemed determined to take the little girl away. Of course, this is the best solution so far.

The situation has reached a stalemate, and the attitude of the school is still unclear.After some strenuous negotiations, they finally agreed that Halle would take the girl away.

Facing this result, Kaitlyn had no choice but to go through the admission procedures blankly.

Lestrade didn't leave just like that, his instinct told himself that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

At least that's how Harley Quinn feels about herself.

He stood in the corridor of the hospital, watching the woman rushing up and down, occasionally stopping to raise her mouth and chuckle at him.Edman stood aside, yawning boredly, "Although I don't know why the little girl went crazy, this should be the end of the matter."

"Wait," Lestrade told him in a low voice.

After a long time, Christina finally calmed down, sat obediently on a hospital bed, and blinked at the wall in front of her.Harley Quinn reached out to touch her head and walked out of the ward.

By this time the girl's mother Kaitlyn had left for unknown reasons.But even if she is here, she can't play the slightest role.

Harry closed the door of the ward, looked at Mr. Inspector who was guarding outside, and said, "Want to know the truth?"

"Yes."

Harry shrugged, "She's not crazy, she's just pretending."

Lestrade's eyes widened, obviously not believing what she said, "What did you say?"

Edman also looked in through the door of the ward in shock, and murmured, "What are you doing..."

With a bracelet on her chest, Harry explained: "I have come into contact with so many mental patients. Although the symptoms are different, they are all easy to identify. It is very easy for a person to pretend to be crazy, and you can't tell the difference in your eyes." True or false. But it’s different for me, I can tell at a glance.”

Lestrade frowned and listened, but hadn't fully reacted yet.

"Christina has a reason to be crazy, and that's why I called you here. Go and investigate her family and friends, and you'll know what you want. Or, wait a few more days, and I'll let Christina Tell you the truth with your own mouth."

Hearing what she said, Lestrade still felt a little unbelievable, so he opened the door and walked in.

He met the little girl's eyes, was silent for a long time, and finally asked tentatively, "Hello?"

The little girl said in a childish voice: "Hello, are you Mr. Police?"

"Yes... I am." Lestrade nodded, smiled, and tried to make his expression a little more kind.

She continued to ask: "Mr. Police, can you save me?"

Lestrade was startled, looking at the little girl's terrified eyes, his mood finally began to grow serious.

……

He didn't know how to describe this sudden incident. A little girl under [-] years old had to pretend to be crazy to ask for help. Obviously, she had encountered hardships that ordinary children had never experienced.

The investigation went smoothly, but the girl's mother, Caitlin, was interviewed, and all the results have come to light.

This woman is the real lunatic. She pushed her eldest son from the five-meter-high balcony, and lied to the outside world that it was an accident... A few days after this incident, she extended her demonic claws to her youngest daughter.

Christina is smart and has a calmness that kids her age don't have.She knew that no one would believe her if she called the police, so she had to pretend to be crazy to escape the catastrophe.Only when things become unusual, will someone come to investigate, right?

Lestrade regretted this, and he notified the girl's father, who was working in Ireland, and told him everything.

That day, my father stood at the gate of the madhouse with Christina in his arms, looking heavy and tired.Things have come to this, he still has a long way to go, even if it is for his own daughter, he has to persevere desperately.

Lestrade sat in the patrol car of Scotland Yard, watching the scene silently.With a sudden glance, he saw Harley Quinn.

The woman stood ten meters away, and the expression on her face made him puzzled...

As if sensing Lestrade's gaze, Harley Quinn turned her head and smiled at him, a little arrogant and provocative.

"A good guy or a bad guy..."

Lestrade shook his head, and sighed in his heart, no matter who he was, this time it was thanks to her.

Hope it's a good one.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I've been procrastinating... The main thing is that I feel that my writing is too bad, I can't find anything... Maybe it's been delayed for a long time 23333