Chapter 92:

When Song Rui came out of the detention room, he saw that Fangallo had slender legs, braces, and eyes, sitting quietly on the chair of the promenade. Xu Yiyang next to him deliberately imitated his movements. He also folded his short legs, supported his cheek gang, twisted his brow, and sat on the chair with a serious expression.
If someone with an unknown affair reads it, they will really think that they are related by blood. The same pale skin color, the same red lips, and the same black eyes all indicate that they belong to the same kind. As for which category, Song Rui did not analyze it anymore, which is no longer important.
"Go, go to my office." Song Rui reached out to touch Xu Yiyang's head.
The little boy twisted his body to hide, but soon realized that he was a lawyer, who could help the elder brother to go through the adoption procedures, then he twisted back reluctantly and stretched his neck over—touch it.
Song Rui touched him with a smile in his eyes. I don't know why, he is in a good mood today.
"How is his mother?" Fangallo stood lazily.
"Severe depression, mania, and delusional array should not be legally responsible, but you may have to spend in the neurological hospital for the rest of your life."
The delusional array method is also called acute delusional attack, which means that the patient is usually normal, and suddenly a delusion occurs at a certain moment, and he cannot control his behavior. People suffering from this disease do not have to bear legal responsibility, but only Song Rui knows that Chen Hui does not have delusions. She said that Xu Hanguang killed their children. That is not delusion, but fact. But the resurrection of the dead is too sensational, who would believe it?
Besides, Song Rui was not willing to let anyone discover the secrets of Van Gogh. It was enough for him to know alone, so he signed the appraisal and finalized the facts.
Fangallo had already expected Chen Hui's final outcome, so he nodded and asked no more. He was most concerned about Xu Yiyang's custody right now.
Song Rui was very patient and moved out several related books, explaining each rule one by one, as well as the relevant procedures, how to prepare, what materials to prepare, and which departments to go, and write them on the paper one by one. He took it back and prepared slowly.
Seeing the health column, Vangallo frowned subconsciously.
Song Rui has said intimately: "You don't have to worry about this, I will prepare the medical examination report for you in advance." He knows that these two people cannot go to the hospital, otherwise the world will be messed up.
Fangallo raised his eyebrows and looked at him sideways. He mimicked Vangallo's previous movements, pressed the distinct index finger against the lips, and gestured a gesture of "knowing but not speaking".
Fangallo's eyes curled and he smiled silently. This is a rare bright smile, just like the bright sunshine in the sky, bright and warm. Although his body has no temperature, his heart can tolerate and feel the temperature transmitted by the outside world.
"Dr. Song, you are more and more flattering." He said sincerely.
"Really?" Song Rui was not sure, but his lips couldn't help rising.
Knowing the relevant content of the adoption procedure, Fangallo went to the morgue to claim Xu Hanguang's body. He did not let Xu Yiyang avoid it, but led the child to the cold and stiff body with the disapproving gaze of the police, and cautiously told: "You can help him to have a funeral as a filial son. This is the last thing you and him A trace of blood is that you should repay his debt. And the debt he owes has already been paid with this. "
He pointed to Xu Hanguang's heart pierced with a knife and sighed, "Everything in the world is a reincarnation. Whatever cause you plant will bear fruit, don't think you can escape if you die. do you understand?"
He is implying that Xu Yiyang should not assume that he is dead and that he can act rashly. Everything in this world has its own arrangements. The retribution is not absent, but always there, just sooner or later.
"Understood! Yes, listen, talk!" Xu Yiyang nodded vigorously and promised each word. He was very smart and understood the meaning of his elder brother almost immediately.
Seeing his strong and sensible appearance, the police who kept throwing condemnations at Vangaro suddenly felt ashamed. Although this kind of scene is indeed not suitable for children to see, this child has no father and his mother is crazy. He can only rely on himself. If he can face the cruel reality early and understand that life is not easy, he will be able to live stronger, which is probably not an incentive.
"Mr. Fan, please sign the list." The police handed over a form, and the tone was much calmer. He thought Van Gogh was not very reliable, but now it seems that he is more reliable than most people, and it is a blessing for the child to follow him.
Fangalo signed, and then called Cao Xiaohui to ask him to book a funeral parlour. After contacting the crematorium, he then purchased a cemetery to house Xu Hanguang's ashes. Now that he has taken the responsibility on his head, he will try to arrange everything and take care of all aspects.
Song Rui, who has been watching him silently, has deepened his understanding of him. This is not a practitioner who does not eat fireworks on the earth, on the contrary, he seems to be very good at handling common affairs.
Fangallo went all the way to make phone calls, and Xu Yiyang held his sleeve tightly, looked up at him with an admiring look. When he walked to the door of the police station, Xu Hanguang's aftermath had been arranged, but a few people suddenly shouted, "Mr. Fan, please wait!"
Van Gogh looked up and saw that Liao Fang was standing on the stairs of the second floor, his neck stretched out. "Mr. Fan, can you do me a favor? I met a very difficult case." The facial features are crumpled, like a bunch of buns, which shows how annoying this case is to her.
A faint flash of light flashed through Van Gogh's eyes, and it seemed that he felt something about the case.
"Okay, I'm happy." His toes turned and walked back.
"I will help you, too." Song Rui said naturally.
The two great gods were invited in one mouth, and Liao Fang almost couldn't find North. She ran downstairs in three steps and two steps, rubbing her hands and chatteringly said: "Great, great, thank you very much for your generous help! Please ask here, I will take you to see the information. There is a lot of information, let me tell you about the general situation first. You also know that I haven't had any experience shortly after I joined the work. Our captain first let me go to some small cases, such as theft, fight, telecommunications fraud Ah what. "
"A recent case I was talking about was a theft case, specifically a subway theft case. You also know that surveillance cameras are installed in subway cars. Whoever is a thief usually knows by watching the surveillance. Just call this person when you are done. Image, verify identity, track, and arrest, the case will be resolved. Do you think it is very simple to listen to? "
Speaking of which, Liao Fang straightened his head in annoyance: "I thought it was very simple at first, so Le Dian took the case. But who knows that I checked hundreds of surveillance videos, but I couldn't find it in 6 This thief who is rampant on the number line! He seems to be invisible, come and go without a shadow, no trace at all! Just over a month, he has committed more than 60 crimes, specifically targeting men and women carrying famous brand bags, and He only steals his mobile phone and keeps nothing else. He is also very good at cracking mobile phone passwords. Often these victims ’mobile phones are stolen, and the money in Alipay, WeChat, and online banking will be transferred. I heard Xiaoli say that The speed of cracking is simply impossible, because cracking passwords is a very complicated process, and you need to use the corresponding software. The time spent is as long as a few days and as short as a few hours. But this thief is really evil! When someone else ’s mobile phone came into his hands, it was almost unobtrusive to let him play with it. Just lost here and the money was transferred away. "
Liao Fang said more heavily: "So you can imagine how much money he stole this month, 890,000! 890,000! And I am the main person in charge of this case! I have never felt so huge Pressure, I originally thought this was just a small case, where did you think of ... "
She pushed open the door of the office and said in frustration: "This is our temporary office. Our team members are all at a loss now. They are like me, and they don't have any work experience. I still have the most seniority. Others control us This group is called the rookie group. "
Liao Fang grievously added: "If the case is not solved again, the case will be handed over to an older colleague. I am not reconciled and I always want to fight."
Hearing the voice, the members of the rookie group all looked up, their faces haggard, and their eyes gloomy. It was obvious that there was nothing to do, and they raised their hands and surrendered.
"Sister Liao, is this?" A policewoman asked curiously.
"Ah, I think of it! He is Fangallo, the psychic! The one on TV," The World of Strange People! "Another police officer yelled at the table.
They are all very young, and their behavior is not stable enough, but they are full of vitality. They only recovered from the gloom in a moment, and looked at Van Galo with scorching eyes.
"I just watched the show, and I know him!" The police officer said excitedly: "Sister Liao, are you planning to take the unusual path? Well, let's try psychic! I'll close the door!" He hurried forward and slammed the door shut, lest other colleagues see the report of them preaching superstition.
A police officer sitting in the back row stood at the table and said with great dissatisfaction: "Sister Liao, you are in an emergency and you are throwing medical care! We can continue to work hard if the case is not broken. If you can ask the ghosts and gods, what can they do? Everyone is like you, then we, the policemen, have solved any cases and simply resigned to go home! "
"You don't need to say a few words. Sister Liao is under pressure. Let's understand her." The policewoman sitting next to him whispered while pulling his sleeve, and some doubts appeared in the words.
"There are many ways to relieve the pressure, there is no need to invite people to jump on the gods! This is too unreliable!" The police officer protested reluctantly, causing others to show a disapproving look.
With regard to the deeds of Van Gogh, with the death of Xiao Jin, all have been sealed up and sent to the State Secret Archives. No one has the right to read without specific procedures. The higher-level department also deliberately told the Seongnam Branch to prevent them from preaching and try to do a good job of confidentiality. Therefore, only the chief and the criminal investigation team knew how Van Gogh existed. Although the other police heard it, they did not believe the rumors.
Later, the truth post published by Meinong on Meteor Street was reprinted by netizens, so Van Gogh was completely characterized as a liar. Although the broadcast of "The World of Strange People" really attracted a group of audiences, everyone thought that Van Gogh was performed according to the script, and its essence was still pretending to be standing, and there was no real material at all. It's just that he has superb acting skills and the people are beautiful, and the audience loves to watch it. Otherwise, if you try another person to record this unreliable program, it will definitely be sprayed into a dog by the audience!
The policeman was still complaining, and his words were very mean: "I also read" Wonderful World ". Who wrote the script? Can you make it so fantasy? The photo of the space sensor, my mother almost didn't laugh. Die! Is this treating the audience as mentally handicapped? Sister Liao, if you just want him to participate in our case, I will go to the director to complain to you, you are not qualified to be our team leader. "
"Okay, don't say it. Sister Liao is the kind of unscrupulous person?" The policewoman seemed to play a round for Liao Fang, but actually blocked her front and back. If Liao Fang insisted on asking Vanguard to solve the case, it would be inconsistent. How can he serve the public?
Liao Fang refused to eat this set, with his hands on the table, said with a strong tone: "Love complaints to complain, no matter how small you are, you are not happy, you can leave, I will solve this case myself."
Looking for a complaint from the director? When is she afraid? If the Secretary knew that she had invited Fangallo to solve the case, she would definitely put her heart back in her stomach! Because he had not only seen the secret file of Gao Yize's falling from the tower, but also the secret file of the prophecy for three minutes. He knew too well the ability of Van Gogh! And these two secret files have been spread throughout the criminal investigation team, and no outsiders can know at all.
"Liao Fang, I found out today that you are a mindless person. You are not worthy to be our team leader. You are not even worthy to be a people's police!" The young police officer threw a pile of information on the table and prepared to throw away.
After seeing enough lively Song Rui, he chuckled and said, "I am standing alone at the door, but everyone seems to be invisible. Van Gogh is not qualified to guide you to solve the case, then I dare to ask me to be qualified ? "
The young police officer who had just been filled with indignation just immediately disappeared, unbelievably speaking: "Dr. Song Rui, really you? I thought I was wrong. How could you help break this small case?"
Song Rui ’s name is like a whistleblower in the criminal investigation world. The complicated and bizarre plots and the difficult and tortuous process of his involvement in the major cases he has cracked are simply unimaginable! He seemed to be a prophet, he could understand the criminal's intentions every time, and he first laid down the nets to guide everyone to find the truth. His various legends are enough to write a thick book.
The young police officer's anger instantly turned into overwhelming, glimpsed at his messed up desk, quickly rushed to clean up, never to complain and leave.
The rest of the team also cheered with excitement: "It's Dr. Song Rui, great! Our case will definitely be solved!"
Just now, the policewoman who blocked Liao Fang laughed and said, "I said that Sister Liao is not a decent person! Such a strong foreign aid can only be invited by Sister Liao."
Liao Fang was so angry that he smoked over his head, but he did n’t argue. He just glanced at Van Gogh one eye after another, lest he be angry, but he always stood quietly, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, which was never broken. mood. How can such a degree of rumors and shocks shake his heart?