After the psychological evaluation, He Jiahui returned to the lounge and waited for Li Xin'er to give the results.

He Jiahui is very confident about the results of the psychological assessment. He answered completely according to the way of thinking of a normal person, and he will definitely pass the assessment.

"It seems that seeing a psychiatrist is not a big deal." He Jiahui felt much better and simply sat next to the game console, picked up the controller and started playing.

At this moment, the doctor's voice sounded: "Mr. Chen, please wait in the lounge."

A man in a black shirt, black jacket and mustache walked into the lounge.

"There are still games to play!" Mustache also saw the game console, then came over and sat next to He Jiahui, and picked up the other controller.

"Let's play together?" Mustache asked.

He Jiahui glanced at Mustache and said, "I'm terrible at playing. If you don't mind being held back by me, let's play together!"

"Me too." Mustache sat down directly.

The two of them didn't lie, they were both really bad at it.

A big "game over" appeared on the screen, and the two of them leaned back at the same time, and then let out a long breath.

"I thought you were just being modest, but I didn't expect you were really bad at playing!" Mustache said with a smile.

"Aren't you the same?" He Jiahui said and put down the controller, not intending to continue suffering.

Isn’t it a torture to be abused by NPCs while playing games?

Mustache smiled, pointed to Li Xin'er's room, and asked, "Are you here to see Dr. Li Xin'er?"

He Jiahui nodded.

"Me too." Mustache continued: "It's rare to have such a beautiful psychiatrist. For the first time, seeing a doctor is something worth looking forward to."

After Mustache finished speaking, he stopped smiling and asked with a serious face: "Are you also a psychopath? Me too!"

"Yes? What does this person mean?" He Jiahui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became alert.

"I almost forgot, this is a psychiatrist's clinic. People who come here to receive treatment are really psychopathic. Could this guy in front of me be a psychopathic person?"

He Jiahui has also handled many cases of psychopathic crimes. In fact, many criminals have some psychological problems.

At this time, He Jiahui couldn't help but be a little patient. The mustache in front of his eyes would suddenly become ill and explode to hurt people.

The next second, Mustache laughed again: "I'm just kidding you! How can there be so many psychopaths? I just had a fight with someone and used an ashtray to open the other person's head."

For this kind of thing, you will either go to jail, or you will have psychological problems and violent tendencies, and you need to see a psychiatrist. Of course I don't want to go to jail, so I came here.

As for you, you are so young and you don’t look like a gangster, so you probably don’t have violent tendencies, right? Why do you want to see a psychiatrist? "

"I'm a policeman!" He Jiahui replied.

The mustache's expression suddenly froze, and then he was silent for three seconds, and then replied seriously: "Me too!"

This time it was He Jiahui's turn to be a little confused. With his mustache-like appearance, some people believed him to be Young and Dangerous, but he didn't look like a policeman.

However, Mustache laughed again: "Sir, I'm kidding you! Look at me like this, I don't look like a policeman! I'm a young and Dangerous boy."

At this moment, the doctor walked in again.

"Mr. He, Dr. Li invites you to come over." The doctor said.

He Jiahui stood up and planned to see Li Xin'er.

The medical director said to Mustache: "Mr. Chen Yongren, you have to wait a little longer. When this gentleman finishes reading, it will be your turn."

"It doesn't matter, I have time!" Chen Yongren said, looking at He Jiahui's back with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"I am a policeman, this is such a good thing!" Chen Yongren murmured to himself.

…

He Jiahui sat in front of Li Xin'er again.

Li Xin'er looked at He Jiahui, and then said: "Mr. He, there is nothing wrong with your psychological assessment."

"Then when can I resume my job?" He Jiahui asked.

"You can't be reinstated yet. You still need to receive psychological counseling." Li Xin'er replied.

"Why? Haven't I already passed the psychological evaluation?" He Jiahui asked with some confusion.

"Yes, you have gone through a psychological evaluation, but you shot and killed someone." Li Xin'er continued to explain:

"According to the regulations of your police force, even if you pass the psychological evaluation, as long as you shoot and kill someone, you must receive psychological counseling for a certain period of time. This is mandatory."

"Okay, after doing it for a long time, I still have to take a psychological counseling class, and it's another day of work in vain!"

…

At the door of the hospital's detention ward, two uniformed police officers stood there. Both of them wore bulletproof vests and looked warily at the corridor in front of them, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

On the surface, these two police officers were the only ones stationed here, but in fact, in the adjacent ward, police officers from the crime squad had already been ambushing them.

In the hospital's monitoring room, Inspector Cheng Feng of the Crime Unit stared at the monitoring screen, carefully observing everyone who appeared on the screen.

The police have released news that Wang Xiaohu has completed the operation and removed the shrapnel from his body, and is now in good condition.

At the same time, the crime squad also set up an ambush in the hospital, just waiting for his brother Wang Xiaolong to fall into the trap.

And in order to deal with the AK47 in Wang Xiaolong's hand, this time not only all police officers were equipped with body armor and Glock pistols, but also specially applied for three MP5 submachine guns to use as fire suppression.

Although the MP5 submachine gun is not as powerful as the AK47, its fire suppression capability is still very strong in indoor places such as hospitals, not inferior to the AK47. Moreover, compared to the AK47, the MP5 submachine gun has smaller recoil and is easier to hit the target.

Cheng Feng spoke into the intercom: "A suspicious person was found in Area C, wearing a black peaked cap and mask, a military green jacket and blue jeans. Sir, come over and take a look."

"Copy that." came the reply from the intercom.

After a while, the voice came from the intercom again: "No problem, just an ordinary patient."

"Copy that, continue to be vigilant." Cheng Feng replied, and then let out a long breath.

At this moment, the fire alarm bell suddenly rang.

"Where is the fire?" Cheng Feng immediately looked at every monitoring screen, but did not see any fire.

"It's a fire alarm from area B!" the hospital's security captain said.

At the same time, another suspicious person appeared on the surveillance screen. This person was also wearing a cap and mask and was moving towards the detention ward.

"The fire alarm may have caused the tiger to flee. Please don't act rashly. A suspicious person was found on the surveillance camera running towards the detention ward. It may be Wang Xiaolong. Be careful, he is armed with heavy weapons!"

As soon as Cheng Feng finished speaking, he saw the suspicious person taking out the AK47 directly from his bag.

"It's Wang Xiaolong! Arrest him immediately, and I'll go over immediately to provide support!"

After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he took out his gun and ran out of the monitoring room.

A moment later, gunshots were heard. When Cheng Feng arrived, Wang Xiaolong had already been forced into the utility room. Outside the utility room, several guns were pointed at the door.

"Sir Cheng, this room has no windows, Wang Xiaolong can't escape!" his subordinate reported.

"No one was injured, right?" Cheng Feng asked.

"No, this time we shot first. Wang Xiaolong hid in this utility room before he could fight back." His subordinates replied.

"Well done." Cheng Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted into the utility room: "People inside, listen, you are at the end of your rope, come out and surrender! There is no death penalty in Xiangjiang. Surrender as soon as possible, and you will be able to surrender."

A life can be saved!"

"I surrender, don't shoot!" a voice sounded from inside the room.

"You surrendered so easily?" Cheng Feng was slightly startled, and then shouted: "Throw the gun out first!

"Okay, I'll throw the gun out, but don't shoot." As expected, the other party opened the door a crack and threw the AK47 out.

"Bang!" The gun fell to the ground.

Cheng Feng stepped forward and kicked the AK47 aside, but felt something was wrong with the weight.

"Why is this AK47 so light?" Cheng Feng immediately stepped forward to pick up the gun, only to find that it was just a model.

"The gun is fake!"

At the same time, the door of the utility room opened, and the person inside raised his hands above his head and slowly raised his head.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this man's face.

"He is not Wang Xiaolong!"

And this suspicious man also said: "Sir, I'm just playing with a model gun, it's not illegal, right? As for such a big battle!"

The next second, Cheng Feng suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap!

…

At the same time, the real Wang Xiaolong was pointing a gun at a patient.

In front of him, stood several people in white coats, who were the doctors here.
Chapter completed!