Is Xiao Han's psychiatrist Kang Qin? The same as Ouyang Cong?
In addition to relatives, close friends, and lovers, a patient also has a very high level of trust in his or her psychologist.
Could it be that X has copied a psychiatrist, or is he simply a psychiatrist and has copied many patients with this identity?
This is not difficult to confirm, just ask Xiao Han to confirm whether her psychiatrist is Kang Qin.
But the case Xiao Han was involved in was already a confidential case. He could not contact Xiao Han, and he would probably not be able to find out anything from Ai Ting.
If he could find Kang Qin herself and take a look at this person, he could at least determine whether she was a clone.
Just looking at the closed doors and windows and the weeds and fallen leaves that had not been cleaned for a while in the yard outside the door, Meng Fei had a bit of an ominous premonition.
There are two parking spaces paved with gravel on the lawn, and there is already a layer of withered and yellow leaves that have not been cleaned.
If the owner is often at home and a vehicle runs over it, these fallen leaves cannot remain intact.
"No one is at No. 623? Why did someone order takeout?"
Meng Fei asked as he turned around and passed by the security guard box.
"You must be mistaken."
The security guard in the guard box only glanced at him and looked away disdainfully when he saw the beige rice uniform.
"The psychological clinic has been closed for seven or eight days and is now vacant for rent."
Seven or eight days? Going back seven or eight days, it was almost the day Xiao Han jumped off the building.
If X is specifically clearing up clues, there is little hope in this direction.
"Oh." Meng Fei picked up his phone and looked at it again, "I'm sorry, buddy, I got the wrong address!"
Then he turned the switch and ran away.
As soon as Meng Fei left, a voice sounded in the security guard's earphones.
"Is anyone going to 623?"
"It's nothing, it's just a food delivery guy who got confused and went the wrong way."
"Don't be careless about the things that make you stare."
"I know!" the security guard said impatiently.
Meng Fei was already running on the road to the city center.
The advantage of riding an eDonkey is that you never have to worry about traffic jams. Distance divided by speed is the time it takes to travel.
At 10:30 in the morning, Meng Fei had arrived at the address where the Goddess Faith Culture Research Association invited him for an interview. The interview is at eleven o'clock.
Wait, is this?
No. 81, Lane 316, Beicang Middle Road?
This place looks familiar.
Came here a few days ago.
Isn't this the old church that was abandoned and turned into a tourist attraction?
Wait, the ticket office is still there, which means this place still accepts tourists.
There is a vertical sign with black characters on a white background at the door.
"Wutong City Branch of the Goddess Belief and Culture Research Association."
Sure enough, this is the place. But he remembered clearly that he had been here a few days ago, and he wanted to go in but was rejected.
It is quite reasonable to place the Goddess Belief Culture Research Institute in an abandoned church. After all, it sounds like this research meeting is to study the history of the Goddess Religion.
But this brand clearly didn’t exist at that time.
A new association has been established in the past few days, and you want to trick him into going to work?
"Hey, goddess, why did your seminar suddenly appear?"
Meng Fei asked the goddess while opening the app on the phone in his pocket.
“Is it any wonder that institutions have to keep up with the times?”
Fortunately, this AI didn't stay in the cold war all night. It ignored me yesterday, but it's flirting with me again today.
"Do you think I should try it?"
"Humph, love or not!"
"..."
Unexpectedly, the goddess was still angry and chatted to death in three sentences.
Now that he is here, of course he wants to give it a try. He parked the eDonkey at the door, got off the car and walked towards the door.
Unexpectedly, before he took out his mobile phone to punch in the invitation, the security guard opened the fence on the pedestrian door.
"Work card! Work card!"
The security guard stretched out his hand.
Meng Fei handed over his work badge almost subconsciously. Only then did he remember that he was still wearing the uniform of a rice dumpling deliveryman?
But he's not here to deliver food, he's here for an interview.
But how to explain this? A food delivery guy comes to a church for an interview?
The security guard took the badge and waved hastily, signaling him to hurry over.
They really treat me like a food delivery person. Didn’t you see that I didn’t mention any takeaway in my hand? Maybe I thought it was in my backpack.
Okay, just go in like this. First explore the road to see what kind of organization this is. If the situation is suitable, then go for an interview.
Meng Fei turned a corner and stopped behind a large sycamore tree that was as thick as three people's arms.
He quickly took off his helmet and uniform and stuffed them into his backpack, completing the transformation easily.
A coder in standard attire, a white diamond woolen sweater + down vest + jeans + running shoes + backpack, walked out from behind the tree.
"It seems that it is quite easy to sneak into the attractions as a courier or delivery person. Wouldn't it be possible to save 2 yuan on admission tickets?"
As soon as Meng Fei came out from behind the tree, his eyes were attracted by the solemn, solemn and quiet huge red brick building in front of him.
Although the material was exactly the same as the red brick houses he had seen in countless rural areas in his previous life, the temperament was completely different.
There is still half an hour before the interview, so I will walk around and observe the situation.
But as soon as he took the first step to the front door, he regretted it.
Several looks came over him, and one of them seemed to be particularly unkind.
After repeatedly using the strongest BUG system, his brain underwent certain changes and became more "systematic". In other words, his brain and system are more closely connected.
When he senses an abnormality in the environment caused by his superpower, his system will be alert even if it may not be able to locate it.
But now, even if he doesn't have any superpowers, he will feel strange if someone is looking at him warily or unkindly.
Looking around, except for the security guard at the door, the ticket seller, and an uncle who was cleaning fallen leaves, there were only five or six tourists in his field of vision.
Male tourists probably wouldn't be interested in him. Female tourists admire him at most, but are not wary of him.
Could it be that there are actually plainclothes security personnel among these tourists?
Could it be that this is actually a department with a very high security level?
Meng Fei continued walking in as if nothing had happened. He felt a guy wearing a gray leather jacket following him.
This even surprised him. Could it be that the invitation to this seminar was actually a trap set by X?
He rejected the idea immediately.
Invitations sent through the Goddess app are absolutely impossible to forge.
Spending 30,000 green mango coins per month to hire him, and giving him 50 expert merit points to promote him to a formal expert, this is a huge decision.
Such a decision requires approval at all levels, from the National Academy of Experts to the central province, and cannot be decided by a few people without authorization.
If
At the same time, what he didn't know was that the headphones of several security guards were ringing in the Mun En Hall.
"Attention please.
“A suspicious person wearing the clothes of a rice dumpling courier sneaked in and then changed his clothes specially.
"He is between 1.76 and 1.8 meters tall, with a slender build. He currently wears a black down vest, a white cardigan, and gray jeans.
"He's currently at the entrance steps."
"As expected of a security expert, did you find a suspicious person on your first day at work?" someone laughed in the headset.
"Our place has only been open for a few days, why are there suspicious people sneaking in? Is it someone with supernatural powers?"
"Don't laugh, keep an eye on me!"
"Brother Zhang, I know this suspicious person!" Someone suddenly said in the group chat.
"know?"
"Yes. I met him some time ago when I went to Golden Turtle Bank with Sister Ai to pick up a case. This man's name is Meng Fei, and he is Sister Ai's boyfriend."
"Stop talking nonsense! When did Sister Ai have a boyfriend?"
The man surnamed Zhang retorted in an obviously unhappy and strongly questioning tone.
"Oh, Brother Zhang, forget it if you don't believe it."
"If someone comes to visit his wife, what do we guys care about?"
"Be careful, Sister Ai explodes again."
"You all stand guard for me and stop talking nonsense!"
The man surnamed Zhang almost roared, shocking the others and daring not to speak.
