"Why did you kill again? Didn't you tell you to restrain yourself? You agreed very well last time. Now it's only a few days, you killed another person for me. The complaints from the Complaints Department are almost one meter high. Boss, can I call you Boss? I've been named by the Director for three times this month. You won't want the Director for the weekly meeting to be named, don't mess with me."

The next day, at 9:00 a.m., in the office of the head of the case handling team of the West District Police Station, a middle-aged man with a fat figure resembles the foot of a deadly scissors in a Hong Kong film named Takakawa, looking at Takakawa and helplessly said.

The middle-aged man was Gao Chuan's immediate boss. The leader of their case handling team, senior detective Dong Zhiwei, and Gao Chuan were yawning with a big panda eye. He heard this and spread his hands helplessly.

"Uncle Wei, I can't do anything. I originally wanted to hit his thigh to prevent him from escaping, but he would suddenly squat down with his head and catch my bullets so accurately. I didn't want to kill anyone. I was helpless and desperate. I understood a truth. Sometimes the gun was shot accurately, but it was not as accurate as others. Uncle Wei, I really can't blame me this time..."

Gao Chuan and Dong Zhiwei have a good relationship because Dong Zhiwei was once a colleague of Gao Chuan's father and was also a relatively good old friend relationship. Before he entered the police force, Gao Chuan knew Dong Zhiwei and was always called uncle. Later, after graduating from the police academy, he joined the police force and worked at the West District Police Station, Dong Zhiwei immediately transferred him to the case handling team and took good care of Gao Chuan all the way.

"You tell me these things and make me believe you are useless. You have to let the people in the Complaints Section believe you. Anyway, the Complaints Section's complaint against you is more than one meter high, so you can do it yourself..."

Dong Zhiwei was not cured when he heard this. He had a headache and liked Gao Chuan. He liked it because Gao Chuan was the son of his old friend since he was a child and grew up like a junior at home. Gao Chuan was indeed successful, good at skill, capable, and steady. He was already outstanding at the police academy and was known as one of the four tigers of the police academy. After coming to the case handling team, he solved cases many times, and for this reason he made him look good.

The headache is because Gao Chuan is too likely to kill people if he handles a case. At present, Gao Chuan is the first in the police station to solve the case, but the murder rate is also the first. In the past six months, Gao Chuan has killed more than 100 people in the case handling process, which is almost as close to the number of murders in the criminal group next door last year. The complaints from the complaint department have piled up more than one meter, and Dong Zhiwei is also named for this week.

Takakura is helpless because of this. He is not a murderer, nor does he like to kill people. However, as a policeman, he always has to face bandits. Many times, if you don’t shoot in advance, others will shoot in advance. Just watch police and gangster movies to know that many police officers die because they talk too much and hesitate to shoot slowly. Takakura doesn’t want to die because of this one day.

"The people in the Complaints Department are also full and have nothing to do. Isn't it normal for the police to catch thieves and shoot a few thieves? This is also a complaint, and then a complaint, complaints about his sister, there is something wrong with her brain."

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you too much nonsense. You don't have to go to work today and don't have to worry about the case in the future. I will help you deal with it. Go to Dr. Li's place and find a way to ask her to conduct an evaluation and investigation for you. Even if you sacrifice your lust, you have to get this done. Otherwise, I have no choice. I won't use it for the police station tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I'll give you two days off."

Dong Zhiwei seemed to be a little unwilling to talk to Gao Chuan, and waved his hand.

However, despite saying this, Dong Zhiwei was still concerned about Gao Chuan, otherwise he would not have given Gao Chuan two days off with the following words. He also saw Gao Chuan's haggard and weak look, but he didn't think much about it, just thinking that Gao Chuan had not had enough rest during this period.

.............

A moment later, Gao Chuan drove to Dr. Li's side as Dong Zhiwei mentioned.

Dr. Li’s full name is Li Xiner. He is a psychologist and a very beautiful and intellectual woman. He is said to be a genius. Now he has obtained a doctorate in law and psychology at the age of 27. The school he graduated from is one of the top ten prestigious universities in the world abroad.

In the eyes of others, Li Xiner is almost a perfect woman, with outstanding knowledge, IQ, appearance, figure, temperament and conditions in all aspects, and is said to be very good at family affairs.

Gao Chuan also admitted that Li Xiner is excellent in these aspects and is almost a perfect woman, but it’s a pity that she has a mouth.

If you don't have that mouth, it would be perfect.

"Let me guess, you're killing again."

This is the first sentence Li Xiner said when Gao Chuan entered the door, looking at Gao Chuan jokingly.

She was wearing a white professional suit and black high heels. Her tall and outstanding figure was set off by a concave and convex, and her dyed chestnut-colored large wavy curly hair was draped off. She was paired with fair and delicate facial features, and her whole body exuded a mature and intellectual beauty, and also had a capable and cool temperament of a strong intellectual woman.

"Do you believe me if I say I'm unintentional?"

Gao Chuan showed helplessness on his face. He had been with Li Xiner for countless times. He had been here two years ago and they had met each other. They were already acquaintances.

"Do you think I believe it?"

Li Xiner asked with a smile.

Takagawa didn't bother with her about this issue and asked around the topic.

"By the way, can I ask you a question?"

"Oh, it's so strange. One day, your Gaoda Inspector will ask me questions and tell me what's wrong. What's the problem that our Gaoda Inspector is stumped."

Li Xiner said jokingly, because Gao Chuan has not cooperated since the first time she came, she would lose every time she faced Gao Chuan. Gao Chuan didn't care and thought about it.

"I've been having a nightmare recently, and this nightmare comes every night."

“Repeated nightmare.”

Li Xin'er's face was pondered for a moment when she heard this, then looked at Gao Chuan's obvious panda eyes and haggard face.

"That's why you look like now."

Takagawa nodded.

"I haven't had a good sleep for almost a week. You are a psychologist and an expert in this field, so I want to ask you."

Li Xin'er also sat down and thought for a while.

"Generally speaking, the appearance of dreams is mostly related to two places in a person. One is the subconscious mind. For example, if someone watches a horror movie, the memory of the horror movie is left in the subconscious mind. It is easy to have some related dreams when you sleep at night. This is what people often say that there is something to think about on the day and dream about on the night."

"This is probably not the case. I have watched horror movies before, but I have never had any nightmare, and I have never watched any horror movies during this period."

When Gao Chuan heard this, he immediately denied, saying, "No, his experience during this period is a horror movie, and he also has to watch a nonsense horror movie."

"I don't think it's like it. If it's just a subconscious dream, it's impossible to reappear, and it's impossible to make you like this."

Li Xin'er continued, looking at Gao Chuan.

"The other kind is related to the deep memories of people's hearts, such as having had some painful past events that were unbearable to look back on, and having left serious mental trauma in their hearts. If this is the case, then the past events will easily form the current nightmare."

Speaking of this, Li Xin'er paused for a moment and asked at Gao Chuan.

"Have you ever had any trauma left in your past?"

"It seems, probably, no..." Gao Chuan thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "My mother and my father divorced and separated the three houses that were demolished at home. This directly led to my loss of three houses. I think this may have left me with spiritual trauma."

Li Xiner was speechless when she heard this. Isn’t your mother and your father concerned about your divorce? She actually cared about the three houses that were separated.

"You can tell your parents' divorce so calmly, which means that this matter has little impact on you. At least it will never leave any psychological trauma to you. Think about it again, have you ever had any bad memories in the past, especially when you were young?"

"When I was a kid."

Gaochuan fell into memories and said slowly.

"When I was a child, I had a serious illness when I was seven years old. There were no other bad memories. That illness was quite serious. I heard from my dad that I fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights, and almost died that time."

"Can you still remember the memories of that time, such as when you were sick?"

Li Xin'er asked again.

Takagawa meditated and recalled it, and finally shook his head.

"It's been too long, and I was only seven years old at that time. I can't remember the memories of that serious illness and the previous ones."

"Do you remember it at all? You sure you can't remember all the memories of the serious illness you had when you were seven years old and all the memories before the serious illness?"

Li Xiner's expression moved slightly when she heard this, as if she had discovered something, and asked again.

Takagawa thought about it carefully, but found that his memories of his serious illness and his childhood before the serious illness were blank. He really couldn't remember anything, so he nodded.

"What kind of serious illness can make you fall into a coma for so long, and it can also make you forget all memories before the age of seven. Although people's memories of the past will become more and more blurred and even forget as they grow older, and the longer the memories are, the easier it is to forget them, but it is normal that it is impossible to forget them completely and even remember them at all. Memory may be blurred, but it will not be unimpressed."

"Just like me, I can still recall some of the memories of my childhood when I was six or seven years old. Although it is already very vague, I will never be unimpressed. There may only be one reason for your situation, that is, that serious illness makes you forget all the memories you had before the age of seven."

"I think you need to ask your parents about the specific situation of your serious illness back then. Perhaps your nightmare is related to that serious illness."
Chapter completed!