Settled in the sweet spot

"What? Why do you need dentures?"

As soon as Cheng Ang raised his head, he could see the heat wave floating in the distance, and he didn't have the slightest thought of opening his mouth.

According to the current situation, it seems that what he did that day was not exposed. Cheng Ang was impatient when he thought that it was just to cooperate with them in investigating Tong Yi.

He lied casually, "Smoking damaged my teeth before, which affected my work, so I got dentures."

"Oh~" An Xu didn't have an apple head pierced today, he lowered his head, fiddled with his hair with his right hand, and talked to himself.

"My captain, the one you saw just now, he smokes a lot, and his teeth are probably dying soon."

An Xu opened his eyes and told nonsense, He Zheng's teeth were obviously healthy.After returning from Africa, he only smoked two cigarettes a day, and with the two days of cohabitation, He Zheng's mouthwash is still tooth-protective.

Seeing the psychiatrist in the corner wishing he could tuck his head and palms into his clothes, An Xu rolled his eyes thoughtfully, and when he turned his head, He Zheng came back from buying a drink.

With a bottle of Coke and a bottle of water, He Zheng walked up to Cheng Ang unhurriedly, asking like An Xu did when he tested Tong Yi yesterday, "Which one to drink?"

Compared with He Zheng, the very short and weak man glanced at the drink and said in a flat tone, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

Much smarter than Tong Yi.

This little play was almost done, An Xu raised his eyebrows at the surveillance at the door when he stood up, Xiao Fang, who had been sitting in the surveillance room, received a new number, and went to the back door and bypassed the front door, pretending that he had just returned from the police.

After opening the door, He Zheng walked in the front. Before entering the office, Xiao Fang grabbed An Xu and leaned into his ear.

"Tong Yi is gone, it's time."

An Xu smiled, "Don't worry, he will be back to 'report' soon."

Xiao Fang frowned slightly, and showed An Xu the news he had just brushed up in the monitoring room.

"These crooked articles written by the self-media. You were photographed by those people, and the netizens on the Internet scolded you and the captain regardless."

An Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiaofang's phone, "Young actors are illegally detained and tortured to extract a confession, such a public servant...", "The high school student's murder case has another hidden story, the suspect has a huge background, and the joint jc made the innocent singer take the blame... ..."

"These people are all from the shock department of UC? They're not making movies. Do the public believe this kind of rhetoric?"

Xiao Fang gave him an approving look, "Don't talk about it, but apart from some real people who have been brought into rhythm, many of them are sailors. Brother Xiao An, you and the captain have been scolded miserably."

"Hey, how can you be afraid of being scolded in your line of work, it's okay, everything will be OK after the case is investigated~"

An Xu patted Xiao Fang and returned the phone to him, turned around and entered the office, and faced Cheng Ang side by side with He Zheng who had already sat down.

"According to our investigation, Tong Yi has to go to see Dr. Cheng every month, but it has always been a secret operation. So what is wrong with Tong Yi?"

Cheng Ang was sitting in Tong Yi's seat yesterday, with his hands clasped on his lap, his expression calm.

"Depression, he is a public figure, and he faces a lot of pressure. I am responsible for alleviating his anxiety and depression, because his company does not want fans to know that Tong Yi has depression, so he will be very careful when he sees me."

"Oh~ Tong Yike held a concert last night, Dr. Cheng, you helped him so much, Tong Yi didn't invite you?"

"I had a headache all day yesterday, so I asked for leave to rest at home."

"As far as you know, how serious is Tong Yi's illness? Does he have any special hobbies? Does he have the habit of excessive self-harm or hurting others?"

Knowing or not knowing, yes or no, this kind of question is originally an easy question to answer, but Cheng Ang showed hesitation.

He visibly scrunched his brows and gritted his teeth so deliberately that his restraint could be seen in his cheeks when he remained silent.

It took a long time before Cheng Ang spoke, "He didn't. He cooperated with my treatment very much, insisted on taking medicine and exercising, and never did things that harm others or himself."

"..."

An Xu looked down at He Zheng's transcript, then turned to Cheng Ang with a humming smile.

"If Tong Yi's company is looking for you, you can probably be Tong Yi's acting teacher."

"..." The psychiatrist looked puzzled.

"Doctor Cheng, the drama is overdone."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Huh? Don't understand?" An Xu took out his mobile phone, found the photo of Fan Xue that he had taken, and the screen turned to Cheng Ang.

"The night of the concert, short hair, white top, denim shorts, what, I don't remember what she looks like after taking the blood of a girl?"

Cheng Ang's pupils widened suddenly, his eyes shifted to other places, and he struggled: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You are much more suitable for acting than Tong Yi, doctor."

An Xu leaned back on the chair, raised his legs, and scolded Cheng Ang in a foolish manner.

"After learning that Tong Yi has a habit of sucking blood, you, who are conscientious, are very jealous that he can indulge his habit. After the news broadcasts the cause of Jiang Xiaoyu's death, you know that Tong Yi did it.

Out of jealousy and resentment, you chose to commit the crime in Tong Yi's area of ​​activities immediately after the murder, so as to put the suspicion on Tong Yi.

And the reason why you are sure that the person whose blood is drawn will not identify you is because you have unique skills. "

Speaking of this, An Xu turned to He Zheng and asked, "Tell me, what unique skill did our psychiatrist use to confuse the victim?"

He Zheng said two words coldly, "Hypnosis."

"Completely correct."

Cheng Ang's face became paler.

An Xu continued, "Don't doubt where I learned this, the introduction list of the psychological counseling center has written in black and white that you have the ability to help mental patients sleep peacefully.

Before this, I wasn't sure what method you used to make Fan Xue commit the crime obediently. After knowing your occupation, my guess is completely confirmed.

During the process of hypnosis, you made Fan Xue believe that you were Tong Yi. After thoroughly hypnotizing her, you used a needle to draw the human blood that you dreamed of in your heart, so as to satisfy your morbid needs.

But what you don't know is that your chosen victim is not only anemic but also has a rare blood type.The first time you committed a crime, due to your improper control, the victim eventually lost blood and went into shock.

I didn't mention this poor office worker from the beginning to the end of the question I talked to you just now, so you thought you escaped a catastrophe.

And Tong Yi, you pretended to hide his blood-sucking eccentricity for him, but in fact, it was to make us more convinced that Tong Yi had this eccentricity, and you retreated to advance, and pushed all the suspicions on him..."

"I don't, I don't, I don't!!"

The chair was brought down with him, Cheng Ang went crazy, jumped up like a spring, his pale face was covered with ugliness and anger after being exposed, and he tried to strangle An Xu with his hands...