The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 50 Group Meeting (2)

"What do you think about that...kidnapper?"

Guo Yu Guo Yu sat in the first seat, his eyes slowly swept over the crowd, and threw the questions to his subordinates.

He wasn't sure if the word kidnapper was accurate.

This person's behavior is really confusing. We still don't know whether he is a man or a woman. If he is not a powerful medium, he is most likely a man.

Judging from the traces at the scene, the man put on plastic foot covers after getting out of the car. Perhaps there was gasoline in the car, and he set it on fire, carrying Wu Ping on his back, intending to throw her into the water...to drown her?
But maybe he got the news in advance, so he escaped early, without even confirming whether Wu Ping was dead?
That doesn't make sense. If the man wanted Wu Ping dead, and didn't do it in the hospital, he could have been blamed for being surrounded by people. But he could have trapped her in the car and let her burn to death.

Why go to the trouble of transporting her to the lake to drown her?
The people below looked at each other in confusion. Yang Xi was mainly responsible for this matter. He stood up, paused for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "I think there are two possibilities."

"First, maybe Lin committed suicide, and the homicide is simply an illusion. It can't be combined with the kidnapping of Wu Ping. Wu Ping was actually trying to extort money, after all, she was actually quite wealthy... and there's a lake there, so it's relatively open, making it easier to escape... But we caught up with her before she could."

Guo Yu frowned, feeling that he was just talking nonsense, so he insisted, "What about the second option?"

Yang Xi adjusted his glasses and said slowly, "Secondly, it could be the same murderer. Just like you inferred earlier, Lin was drowned in some way. Here, I think the murderer may prefer drowning, so he chose a lake and planned to drown Wu Ping, but failed."

Guo Yu rubbed his brows, looking helpless. "According to you, killing someone requires a certain method to be used?"

He didn't know anything about the mediums, and many people present didn't know either. They only knew that there was a 224 Bureau, which was very mysterious and never recruited people from outside.

Guo Yu only knew more about it because he had relatives working in Bureau 224.

Yang Xi chuckled twice: "Maybe it's for some kind of sentiment? Or revenge or something?"

Guo Yu replied unhappily, "Watch less TV dramas."

He paused, "Actually, there's another possibility. The murderer could have killed Wu Ping along the way and dumped her body in the wilderness. Do you remember that route? There weren't many people around, and it was quite early. Even if someone had spotted him and called the police, he would have already escaped, just like he is doing now."

Guo Yu turned to look at the female colleague. "Wu Ping said that she was sleeping in the hospital and saw someone walking towards her. Then she lost all her strength, became confused, and wanted to sleep. When she woke up again, she was in the water, right?"

The female colleague nodded quickly, confirming his words, and added: "After she was rescued, the doctor also found anesthetic residue in her body. She must have been anesthetized, which is why she was unconscious."

Guo Yu looked at Yang Xi again, his expression serious. "That is to say, if Wu Ping hadn't lied, she would have been unable to resist before being thrown into the lake. She had plenty of time to deal with the situation... This is something I can't understand."

“It’s like the purpose of the behavior has been split into two parts.”

He rubbed his brows again, looked at the summary information sent by his subordinates on the computer, and asked, "Have you checked with the Transportation Bureau about the vehicles that Officer Yang Xi photographed?"

The man replied: "We've checked everything. Although the surveillance camera was destroyed, there is a cloud backup. We requested the backup, locked the vehicle, and questioned the owner. There is nothing suspicious."

Guo Yu frowned coldly: "No doubts? Are you sure? Where is Lin A4448?"

The man looked away slightly at the question. "A car was speeding." Then, with a firm look, he said, "The car you asked to follow, Lin A4448, drove from an alley with no surveillance and never entered the hospital."

Guo Yu thought, am I asking about speeding? Regardless, Wu Ping was likely transferred to a vehicle. Judging by the video, she didn't walk out, so it was most likely an ambulance. The loss of the ambulance was significant, so a transfer was necessary. And… that morning, the ambulance returned to the hospital.

Guo Yu asked, "Have you asked all the patients around the road where the surveillance camera is physically blocked?"

A man spoke up, "I've asked everyone, and no one saw anything during that time, including the doctors and nurses who would walk the corridors on duty."

Guo Yu muttered, "This is really strange. Is the only witness the woman in Wu Ping's ward? What did the nurse in charge of the discharge procedures say?"

The man nodded. "Yes, although I find it hard to believe. The nurse said the patient was originally alone, but because of her poor health, the nurse was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to be alone. Plus, it was still dark, so she asked a few more questions. Then she saw the man sitting on the plastic chair with his head lowered. He was the so-called brother."

"I also asked the woman, and she only said she was wearing a lot of clothes and a gray knitted hat. When I asked more, she said she was only wearing a silver ring on her left ring finger. But many people wear rings, so I don't know if it was deliberately displayed to her."

Guo Yu recalled meeting Liao Xuan that day. His ring finger was perfectly smooth, with no visible marks from the ring. He said calmly, "You're right. He was deliberately disguising himself; there was no need to leave such a noticeable mark. Is Qiu Siyuan still the same?"

The responsible subordinate said, "Yes, I specifically asked him again yesterday, and he said he just felt sleepy in the monitoring room and had no idea he had done anything like that."

Guo Yu thought that if neither of them lied, then the person who controlled Qiu Siyuan might be the same person who controlled Wu Ping.

After being controlled, people will start to feel sleepy and their consciousness will fall into a deep sleep.

However, because Wu Ping herself is also a medium, her spirit is relatively strong, so she can slightly perceive it and resist.

If these two are considered to be the same person, then according to the video previously secretly filmed by Yang Xi and Zhang Chunzhi, the man would fall into a deep sleep when controlling the other person.

Let’s assume for the moment that the man didn’t know he was being secretly photographed and that everything was real.

So how did he get Wu Ping out of the hospital? Normally, if someone is not in good condition, such as completely slumped over another person, someone in the hospital would notice and pay more attention.

To take a step back, if the murderer didn't care whether there were witnesses or not, he wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to use "Qiu Siyuan's" body to block the surveillance footage.

So now there are three situations:
The first possibility is that the murderer knew that the police were filming secretly, so he deliberately pretended to be asleep while controlling others, trying to induce the investigation.

The second possibility is that the murderer is not one person, but an organization. One person is responsible for bringing Wu Ping out, and another person controls Wu Ping.

The third option is that Wu Ping cooperates on her own. If Wu Ping cooperates, it is entirely possible to leave the hospital inconspicuously.

It’s just that the third option is unlikely to work. If Wu Ping is willing to cooperate, then why should it attract the attention of the police?

Simply exposing yourself?

The more Guo Yu thought about it, the more headache he felt. He scanned everyone's faces one by one, wondering if they were all his own people or if there was any traitor.

　Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve, and the festive atmosphere is strong... (melancholy)
　　(End of this chapter)