Silence spread between the two.

Meeting Nan Shu's gaze, Li Feng strangely matched her thought process and coughed lightly.

“But he really is a mental patient.”

As she scrolled down the page with the mouse wheel, a mental health assessment report appeared before Nan Shu's eyes.

"...intermittent personality dissociation."

Nan Shu looked at the final diagnosis.

“That is what we often call dissociative identity disorder.” Li Feng paused. “It means he has quite a few split personalities. The last report said there were at least five.”

This was the first time Nan Shu had encountered a killer suffering from dissociative disorder. Upon hearing Li Feng's words, her gaze fell on the computer screen, and she remained lost in thought for a long time.

"Is the South Team conducting interrogations now?"

Li Feng nodded, "Yes, we just brought him back, it must have been a short time ago."

Nan Shu stood up.

"I gonna go see."

Li Feng waved his hand, "Go quickly, just remember to hold Nan back if he tries to hit someone later, otherwise Forensic Doctor Xu will have to write another self-criticism."

This is the real reason why Li Feng made a series of deadly phone calls to Nan Shu: Team Leader Nan really does beat people up!
Nan Shu: ...

When Li Feng arrived at the interrogation room next door, the scene he had feared did not appear.

Through the glass window, Nan Shu looked at Wang Jing sitting in the interrogation chair. His face still had dried bloodstains that hadn't been wiped away, and he was wearing a newly changed detention center uniform.

He was thin and frail, with almost no flesh on his face, just a thin layer of skin covering his bones. His cheeks were sunken, and his limbs were long and slender with bony prominence.

However, his posture was very outgoing, like a warrior about to charge into battle, giving people a strong sense of incongruity.

But he himself didn't seem to realize it, his face full of arrogance.

No one spoke in the interrogation room, or perhaps the interrogation had already taken place before Nan Shu arrived.

Nan Shu sat down, resting her chin on her hand, and looked at Wang Jing. Judging from his current appearance, he didn't seem to have a high level of intelligence.

After a while, Nan Punian finally spoke.

Who killed Liu Wenyao?

Wang Jing clenched his fist, his handcuffed hands slamming it hard against the table. The handcuffs collided with the table, making a loud noise. "I've said it before, I killed him, I killed him, I've said it a hundred times, are you fucking deaf?"

Nan Punian said expressionlessly, "You are not."

"What gives you the right to say that? Who do you think you are? Do you know me at all?"

Wang Jing slammed his fist on the table again.

Nan Punian looked at him.

"You don't have that kind of intelligence."

"……Hold!"

Wang Jing cursed, staring intently at Nan Punian, panting heavily like an angry wild bull.

Nan Punian lost his patience and tapped the table with his knuckles.

"If you don't want him to come out, then just wait it out for now."

"Enduring" is a fairly common tactic, and it's especially effective when dealing with stubborn or unwilling criminal suspects.

But for some highly intelligent criminals, silence is what they do best.

But Nan Shu saw that Wang Jing's expression immediately changed from arrogant to panicked after hearing Nan Punian say those words.

Nan Punian didn't look at him, and got up as if to leave.

"Hey... wait a minute."

Wang Jing looked annoyed. The next second, he lowered his head. When he raised his head again, his panic was gone, replaced by a calm as a still pool. He curled his lips, and his aura changed from outward to gentle.

Nan Shu narrowed her almond-shaped eyes.

It's so smooth. She had seen several movies starring her second brother, one of which featured a character with dissociative identity disorder. At the time, Nan Shu thought her second brother's acting was really amazing, but now, seeing Wang Jing, she realized that it could be even smoother.

There was absolutely no sign of acting.

"South Team, it's been a long time."

Wang Jing smiled, and even his voice was different.

Nan Punian paused, turned around and looked at him.

“The South team has matured a lot, and I…” Wang Jing raised his hand and touched his face, “I’m getting old.”

Nan Punian returned to his seat.

"The South Captain is still as clever as ever. He knew that Ah Da liked health preservation and felt threatened, so he sent me out to see you."

Wang Jing remained calm; if it weren't for the surroundings, the two would have looked more like old friends chatting casually.

"Who killed Liu Wenyao? You?"

Nan Punian, however, did not want to reminisce with him.

The person in front of him had such complex emotions. Nan Punian knew clearly that he was the one who killed his master, but the personality that killed his master was Wang Jing's alternate personality.

And that personality never reappeared after killing her master.

"No, it's Seventh Sister."

Wang Jing calmly recounted the events.

Nan Punian's eyes trembled.

According to a consultation with mental health experts, they can currently only determine that Wang Jing has five alter egos.

However, during the interrogation, Wang Jing said that the personality that killed his master was called Seventh Sister, a secondary personality that was never identified.

And now.

The person known as 'Seventh Sister' reappears.

"Of course, with Seventh Sister's courage and intelligence, she definitely couldn't have escaped from the hospital without so many surveillance cameras and monitoring. I helped her a little."

Wang Jing pinched his thumb and forefinger together, making a "small" shape.

"Actually, Captain Nan, you are a very good person, as is Captain Cheng. Good people should be rewarded."

Wang Jing looked at Nan Punian's gloomy face, leaned back, as if he were looking at someone through Nan Punian.

“Village Chief Wu comes to see me every week, bringing me delicious food and telling me about my cousins’ recent situation. I know he does this because you, the team leader from the South Village, are helping to smooth things over…”

"I thank you on behalf of my cousins, because their lives have been changed because of you. Captain Nan, you are a good person."

Wang Jing seems to have a peculiar obsession with the word 'good person'.

Nan Punian pursed his lips and remained silent.

Nan Shu was taken aback by Wang Jing's words. She felt that the title "Village Chief Wu" sounded familiar.

"Village Chief Wu is the village chief of Wu Village."

A clear, pleasant voice rang out.

Nan Shu turned her head sharply and saw that Xu Yunli had also arrived at some point, but she was too engrossed in watching him to notice him at all.

"Sorry, I scared you."

Xu Yunli looked apologetic.

"without…"

She hadn't noticed it herself, and looked at Xu Yunli, gesturing for her to continue.

“Wu Village is located at the foot of Longyun Mountain. Wang Jing’s mother’s surname is Wu, and his father was married into the Wu family.”

Xu Yunli received Nan Shu's signal and smiled slightly. "Wang Jing's first personality, the one you just saw, is A Da. It was the first one to emerge. According to Wang Jing himself, he developed this protective personality after seeing his father beat his mother."

Wang Jing's first alter ego was hot-tempered but full of a sense of justice. Wang Jing's summary of him was: a reckless brute with no strategy. (End of Chapter)

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