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Chapter 8 The First Team Member

In Yan County, in the corridor of the headquarters of Tixing Division, a figure hurriedly opened the door of the office with a document in hand.

"Brother, did the military government make a mistake? The person you are looking for is a psychopath?"

Hearing the voice from behind, the investigation team leader Lin Feng immediately turned around and frowned suspiciously.

Lin Feng used to be the team leader of the criminal investigation department in charge of investigating the disappearance case on Longhua Road. Even though he was only 29 years old, being able to take the position of team leader shows that he has some skills.

In the Tixing Division of Yan County, Lin Feng can be said to be the idol in the hearts of all the younger generation.

This person's face is as clear as a sculpture, and the deep eyes are always shining with the light of thought.

Different from other officers, Lin Feng's demeanor is more restrained, even with a little gloomy air.

Apart from handling cases, Lin Feng seldom chats with others, and there always seems to be something intriguing hidden in those slender peach eyes.

After taking the document from the team member, Lin Feng looked it up carefully, and only then did he understand what the team member said just now.

The Longhua Road disappearance case has always been a shame in Lin Feng's heart. He led the special case team to investigate this case for nearly a month. Apart from the increasing number of missing people, it can be said that nothing was found.

Later, due to the pressure from all parties, the case was also transferred to the military government, but in fact Lin Feng was still looking up relevant information and never gave up on the investigation of the case.

But now, the first thing the military government does after taking over the case is to find someone, and judging from the current information, the person he is looking for is actually a person who lives in a mental hospital.

There is not much explanation about this person named 'Yan Qilin' in this document, but the words of Yanjun Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center are really dazzling.

Why did Bingfu suddenly look for this person?

Does he have anything to do with the case?
Lin Feng was thinking in his heart, and at the same time handed the document back to the team member without any trace:
"Send it to the military mansion, don't talk nonsense..."

The team members nodded quickly, and then left the office. Of course, Lin Feng was sitting in front of his desk thinking about the document he just read.

Yan Qilin, whose age is unknown, is estimated to be around 25 years old.

Symptoms: Delusional disorder.

Lin Feng really couldn't figure out why the military government would ask Ti Xing Si to transfer this person's information.

But in fact, don't say he couldn't figure it out, except for Feng Yun, everyone was at a loss about this decision.

When this document was handed in front of Feng Yun, Feng Yun was very excited. He just glanced at it, then immediately stood up, expressing that he would go to this hospital.

The Yanjun Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center was established in the suburbs of Yanjun, and this generation rarely communicates with anyone.

When Feng Yun stood in front of this old-looking mental hospital, which looked like a mountain manor, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The gate of the hospital was stained and stained with rust, and there was obviously a security booth next to it, but there was no security guard.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, and it seemed that no one had taken good care of it for a long time.

"Squeak..."

Feng Yun gently pushed open the iron door of the hospital, and then heard a piercing sound.

He frowned, and walked quickly into the hospital hall. Under the dim light, all the doctors in white coats looked listless.

This job is indeed quite torturous for them, but all the people who will be locked up here are some mental patients who will cause harm to society.

Although the euphemism is that they will receive treatment here, wait for the improvement and reintegrate into society.

But in fact, this kind of treatment is hardly effective, and most people stay for a lifetime after entering it.

Feng Yun quickly walked towards the doctor closest to him. This doctor was wearing a mask to cover his face, and he was listlessly leaning against his desk, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Dong dong..."

Feng Yun tapped on the table lightly, and then said:
"Hello, is there a person named Yan Qilin in your hospital? Please take me to see him."

The doctor didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he looked up and saw Feng Yun wearing military uniform and the guards behind him, he immediately straightened up.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

Feng Yun repeated the name again, and then noticed that the nurses on both sides who were paying attention to the situation began to whisper.

"It's strange, why would anyone come to visit that man?"

"Yeah, he must have been hospitalized for 4 years now, and no one has ever visited him during these 4 years."

"Is there something on his back that alarmed the military mansion?"

While the nurses were talking, the doctor quickly stood up and led Feng Yun towards the depths of the hospital.

On the way to the ward where Yan Qilin was, Feng Yun also tried to understand the relevant situation.

"I saw that the person's information says delusional disorder, what kind of disease is this?"

The doctor was obviously very cautious when he followed Feng Yun. It was obvious that he rarely had contact with people in the military mansion, especially the officials of the king of soldiers.Facing Feng Yun's question at this time, he dared not neglect in the slightest.

"Our specialists have talked to this patient many times before, but the patient is always expressing things that are completely out of line with his actual age.

He even mentioned what happened a hundred years ago, and it was from the perspective of a witness.

The strangest thing is that he told these stories very accurately. It would be difficult for a normal person to explain the history of a hundred years ago, but what he said was all history.

So in the end, experts defined him as delusional disorder, and this person is withdrawn, not good at speaking, and is often forgotten by others. "

"It's him..."

Just as the words fell, Feng Yun subconsciously blurted out.

But these words made the doctor feel a little puzzled, but before he had a chance to ask, he had already arrived at the ward at the end of the corridor.

As the doctor opened the door of this ward, Feng Yun immediately saw that there was only an iron bed in the shabby room.

And on the iron bed, a person was sitting with his back facing the door. He seemed to be looking at the sky outside the window through a narrow window, motionless.

After following the doctor into the ward, the doctor skillfully locked the door with his backhand, appearing very cautious.

Feng Yun walked forward slowly, and soon stood beside the man:

"Yan Qilin?"

The man did not speak, still quietly looking out the window.

The sun hit his face, making his already fair skin seem to reflect light.

In the deep pupils, there is an indifference that does not match his age at all.

Such a handsome appearance, even if it has not been carefully groomed for several years, it still cannot be concealed.

(End of this chapter)