Ding Qi also stood up and walked forward and said, "You are wondering how I know? It's because there is something wrong with your posture. If someone wants to do something secretly, it will always reveal traces. You always lower your head, but subconsciously raise your chest. This posture is uncomfortable. Since you don't want to look at me, you always try to keep your left chest facing me. What is hidden in your clothes?"

Yu Chengren had calmed down and sneered: "Nothing! Since Dr. Ding is so unprofessional, I don't think there is any need to continue this meeting." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, as if he was sure that the doctor in the hospital did not dare to do anything to his patient.

As a result, as soon as his body moved, Ding Qi suddenly reached out to grab his face. Yu Chengren's reaction was quite fast. Judging from his posture, he had also practiced. He blocked Ding Qi's hand with a snap, and then covered his chest and fixed it on the spot. Ding Qi grabbed the face with his left hand as a false move, while his right hand was much faster. He had already reached into his clothes and pulled a recorder into his hand.

Yu Chengren gritted his teeth and said, "You are good at it!"

Ding Qi said expressionlessly: "Aren't you here to test me? Are you satisfied now?"

Yu Chengren: "Give me back obediently, don't force me to do it. You just happened to be surprised. If you really do it, you won't have the best results!"

Ding Qi said slowly: "The thing is in my hands. If you want to do it, just try it!"

Yu Chengren: "Do you know what the consequences will be for a doctor if you beat a patient?"

Ding Qi: "You forgot what clinic is here. If we really startle and startle the outside, guess how badly you will be beaten? Let me think about it. First, you have to get an electric shock stick, and then you are on the ground by two riot-proof forks... I don't need to beat you. If Mr. Yu is very skilled and can beat him all the way from here, the noise will be even greater. I look forward to your performance."

No doctor will attack patients in the hospital. I have only heard of the patient or the patient's family assaulting the doctor, but the situation in the psychological clinic is different. The door here is not locked, there is a security guard on duty at the other end of the corridor outside, and the duty room is equipped with riot equipment. According to the configuration of the mental hospital, it has never been used.

In theory, psychological outpatients do not receive mental patients, but it cannot be guaranteed that mentally ill patients will not come to psychological clinics. Most people who come here to seek help have psychological problems, and they may have mental symptoms. Maybe they will have manic attacks at any time, and psychologists also need to have self-protection measures. Ordinary private clinics may not have these configurations, but this place is a formal large medical institution after all.

If someone had taken action here, would anyone rush in and treat him as a mental illness? Yu Chengren dared not bet. He just wanted to scare Ding Qi, but Ding Qi didn't take this trick at all. From Yu Chengren's perspective, Ding Qi's current appearance is actually too annoying!

Yu Chengren said with a gloomy face: "Doctor Ding, I am the one who came here to seek help according to the formal registration procedures. Since I have arrived at the psychological clinic, I have any psychological problems. It is not a big deal to hide a recorder on my body. As a doctor, you touched the patient and touched it in your arms. Don't you want to get through?"

Ding Qi said calmly, "The most annoying thing about business people is that people pretend to be customers and come to ask for advice. The most annoying thing about being a doctor is that people pretend to be patients and cause trouble. This kind of behavior is simply asking for beating. But don't worry, I have professional qualities. As long as you don't do anything, I will never beat you here. Let me tell you, Lao Zhu has called the police this morning."

Yu Chengren: "Why does it have to do with me if he calls the police? I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Ding Qi: "Did you notice the dash cam at that time? It is also possible to take a picture of your appearance."

Yu Chengren: "Nonsense!" He suddenly stopped talking, "Don't think of plagiarizing me."

Ding Qi: "Aren't you afraid that Lao Zhu will really find you out?"

Yu Chengren: "Don't think about frameing me. No matter what you are saying, it has nothing to do with me. I don't care if I am a district principal!"

Ding Qi smiled: "I didn't say that Lao Zhu is District Mayor Zhu! You should have asked Lao Zhu who he was? Mr. Yu, I didn't turn off this recording pen, and we have recorded it. Either you take it back now, or you can come to the door to explain to District Mayor Zhu... Don't you do it? Then the meeting will end here, let's leave and don't give it away. Welcome to come next time. Remember to make an appointment in advance."

Ding Qi introduced his experience in the psychological clinic to Zhu Shanxian and others, and everyone looked at each other. Zhu Shanxian widened his eyes and said, "You really dare to do something on that kind of occasion, and you will just take out someone else's pocket?"

Ding Qi: "I was sure to pay it out."

This is the truth. You can only see that the man was lying and pretending to be sick, and his posture was wrong. There might be something in his left chest pocket of his shirt, which is not sure. The reason that could be confirmed was that Ding Qi did not tell Yu Chengren that he was a recording pen discovered with his spiritual sense, and Yu Chengren underestimated him too much.

Zhuang Mengzhou smiled and said, "That guy must have checked Teacher Ding's information, but he didn't expect that Teacher Ding was so straightforward in the hospital. He is really a person who can do things if he wants to do it."

Ding Qi: "I'm so angry! Even if it has nothing to do with District Mayor Zhu, he is doing this with sinister intentions. If I didn't see his flaws, I've diagnosed him normally and recorded him again, the trouble might be huge. The recording does not need to be modified. Ignore the previous talks and leave only the last paragraph, which is enough for me to drink.

A psychiatrist diagnosed a person with complete mental health as suffering from severe depression and suggested that he go to Ankang Hospital for treatment. If he was publicized and complained and claimed, he might have a bad reputation and ruined his career. My life has been ruined by myself once, and I don’t want him to have the chance to ruin it again.”

Xian Hao frowned and said, "You breathed out on the spot, but you still didn't know who that person was. You couldn't even be sure of the other party's real name. How could you be sure that the person would come to the door in person?"

Tan Hanchuan interrupted, "He will come. We don't know who he is yet, but he doesn't know we don't know. Moreover, Teacher Ding has met him."

Shang Ni pointed to the big white paper on the wall and said, "Teacher Ding, do you have anything else to summarize?"

Ding Qi picked up the pen and wrote the fifth article: He wanted to know what business we were doing together, especially what we went out a few days ago? He had other means to monitor us, but it didn't work, so he installed a wiretap in the car.

Zhu Shanxian nodded and said, "Yes, we didn't find eavesdropping machines at home, but only in the car, which means he couldn't find clues through other means, so he used this move."

Shangni: "What should we do now? Are we just sitting at home waiting for him to come?"

Zhuang Mengzhou waved his hand and said, "If you come or not, let's have a meal first."

At 8:30 pm, a man in his forties walked into Nanxi Community and came to the door of Zhushan's house. He was about to reach out and ring the doorbell, but found a small note on the door: It was not locked, come in by himself.

He took off the note and pushed the door open, walked around the front hall and walked into the living room. A room was sitting and drinking tea. Ding Qi wanted to greet his old friend and waved: "You are finally from the head! Mr. Yu, what should you call me if you are surnamed Yu?"

Zhu Shanxian's face was not that good-looking, and he said with a slight smile: "You really dare to come!"

But the man sat down generously on the empty chair that had been prepared for a long time. He looked fearless and took out a document and opened it: "If something happens to me here, I will guarantee that you will not be able to take care of it, so I will cooperate with the conversation honestly. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Zhang, my name is Zhang Wangxiong, and I am the director of the Sixth Department of the Provincial National Security Bureau."

Xian Hao curled his lips: "Oh, it turns out that he is Director Zhang from the Sixth Department of the Provincial Bureau of Safety. He is disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Zhu Shanxian asked back, "I don't understand. Where did I endanger national security? Do you want to install a wiretap in my car?"

Zhang Wangxiong: "District Mayor Zhu, you should also know the regulations. If state secrets are involved, I don't need to explain them to you."

Ding Qi turned his head curiously and asked, "This man is so angry. Is there really a department like the China Dragon Group or the Special Investigation Bureau?"

Zhuang Mengzhou: "As far as I know, there is no such organization in reality except in novels."

Tan Hanchuan coughed and said, "Mr. Zhuang, you are wrong. In fact, the National Defense Science and Technology Commission has such an organization, and we have also conducted experiments together."

Shang Ni said in surprise: "How is there?"

Tan Hanchuan explained: "It's not what you think, it's just doing some research. For example, my master did basic material research on external energy back then, and some results were not made public to avoid public misunderstandings."

Shang Ni: "Oh, that's not what Teacher Ding said about the Chinese Dragon Group or the Special Investigation Bureau."

Zhang Wangxiong finally couldn't help but interrupt them and said, "Have you said enough? I have already revealed my identity, are you still chatting here?"

Zhu Shanxian: "When you talk about serious things! If you don't speak seriously, everyone has to chat first. Director Zhang, don't think I don't understand the rules. Today you are using your private identity. You are also doing things in your private identity. Do you know how many regulations you have violated?"

Zhang Wangxiong: "Our work does not require guidance from District Mayor Zhu. We have the responsibility to monitor and pay attention to incidents that may endanger national security, even if it is just clues. Can you tell me truthfully what you have been to during the three days of the New Year's Day holiday? Here, there is still room for ease of ease. If you ask a different place, you will be unable to help!"

After saying that, he looked around with a majestic gaze and observed everyone's reaction. Tan Hanchuan, who was sitting beside him, shrank his shoulders, as if he was scared, and everyone did not speak. Zhang Wangxiong nodded with satisfaction, and was about to say something else, but suddenly his body shrank back.

It turned out that Tan Hanchuan suddenly turned around and punched him in the stomach. The severe pain came, and his body shrank into shrimps, but opened his mouth but did not scream. Tan Hanchuan's other one had already pinched his neck, lifted him up, and then punched him in the stomach.

Zhang Wangxiong forced his toes to the ground, his body was trembling. He grabbed Tan Hanchuan's arm with both hands and tried to spread his hands apart. Zhang's face turned red, and he seemed to be about to die. Zhu Shanxian and others seemed not surprised at all, and just sat there drinking tea while watching coldly.

Then Tan Hanchuan pinched him into the bathroom like a chicken, and took him to the door. Then he heard vomiting inside. His neck was pinched, and he was hit by two more heavy punches on his stomach. He felt like he was overturning in his abdomen. Tan Hanchuan loosened his hand and threw him directly to the toilet. Zhang Wangxiong immediately vomited, almost vomiting bitter water.

After he was almost vomiting, Tan Hanchuan took him back to the living room and threw him on the chair. Zhang Wangxiong's face no longer turned red but turned pale. He gasped and said, "You dare to do this, do you know the consequences..."

Before he finished speaking, he was punched in his stomach and his neck was pinched again, but Tan Hanchuan moved his hand. If he had been wary of something under normal circumstances, Zhang Wangxiong might have been able to gesture twice, but he had been tortured just now and could not even hide. Then he was lifted up by Tan Hanchuan, and he was punched in his stomach, and he continued to be carried into the bathroom, and then vomited.

This time he really vomited out bile. After being thrown back to the chair again, he looked almost exhausted and said weakly: "What do you want to do?" At this time, he couldn't even shout because his throat was hoarse.

Ding Qi sighed while watching from the side. The honest and dull Tan Hanchuan and the amiable district leader Zhu Shanxian seemed to be harmless, but he really thought that this group of people would be wrong. This beating was really worth it! There was also Xian Hao who killed someone without blinking... Forget it, she is Xian Jiao and not Xian Hao. Even if she had killed someone, it would be a reason.

Shang Ni reminded him kindly: "Who knows the ID you just got is true or false? You shouldn't do that, and it's even worse if you fake ones are fake! Don't you talk well? You obviously have provoked others and are doing something shameless, why do you come to the door to act arrogantly?"

Zhu Shanxian sneered, "What do you want to do? I should ask you this! Director Zhang has been in the public office for a long time and has been pampering for many years. I am afraid that he has forgotten the rules of the world? When did we provoke you and what was wrong with you? We are polite to you, will you be polite to us? I kindly ask you one last question, which branch of the flower blooms and how many leaves on the branch?"

Zhang Wangxiong replied in a hoarse voice: "Do it to the ground and use a hoop, cut the wood and leave the leaves."

Zhu Shanxian nodded, pulled a tissue and handed it over, and pushed it over and said, "Wouldn't it be enough to say this before! The rules of the officialdom have been broken by you, so you still have to say the rules in the world, right? Wipe your mouth, drink a sip of water, and talk slowly if you have anything to say."

Ding Qi asked Xian Hao in a low voice, "What did they say just now?"

Xian Hao: "You have never learned to have cuts between the eight major gates of the world, the pretext of liberation, and those who worship each other's docks to report their identities. This Director Zhang is also a member of the Jue Sect. If the master is no longer alive, he will work alone with his fellow disciples."

As the descendant of Jue Sect, why did Zhu Shanxian not know Zhang Wangxiong, and he had never even heard of it? This is normal. First of all, because the times have changed, the dock gang forces in the old society were long destroyed after the founding of the country, and were even eliminated. Where can the people in the Jianghu go to find docks to worship each other?

Even if there are descendants of the Eight Gate, it is just a scattered inheritance among the people. For example, Zhu Shanxian was a lonely old man who helped the countryside during his work, but he ended up paying homage to a master of the Jue Gate. This was just a personal encounter. There was no information exchange organization for the Eight Gate Gate. He and Tan Hanchuan also met for personal reasons.

The descendants of the eight major sects of the Jianghu sometimes communicate with each other. After all, people will look for similar communication, but they are often only on a small scale. According to the principle of sociological interpersonal relationship transmission, as long as you pay attention, you will also have relationships with many Jianghu classmates over time.

Zhu Shanxian asked again: "How did you notice us, and where did you know my identity? How much do you know about the others here?"

Zhang Wangxiong gasped and said, "I have had a deal with Fan Yang. I know he is the descendant of the Jianghu Yaomen, and I also pay attention to the news of the Jianghu Heir. Zhu Shanxian, the descendant of the Juemen, Tan Hanchuan, the descendant of the Huomen, Xian Hao, the descendant of the Piaomen, Fan Yang, and the descendant of the Cemen, Shi Buquan, you are going to do something big. You have not seen such a scene for many years.

Later, Fan Yang and Shi Buquan suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't even find any clues, so I paid special attention. It seems that your business has been successful, and maybe the division of the spoils is uneven, and they were both eliminated by you..."

Zhu Shanxian: "The two of them left because they had something to do. We don't know what happened. They might come back. You have already used technical means to monitor us. Why do you still need to install eavesdropping machines in the car?"

Zhang Wangxiong: "You seem to be very cautious and have anti-reconnaissance methods. What I focus on is District Mayor Zhu. Every time you have a period of time, you seem to be in a state of inability to monitor. This time you suddenly went out during the long holiday and disappeared without a trace. The technical monitoring methods are not easy to use, so I installed a wiretap machine in your car."

Zhu Shanxian: "Why are you going to find Teacher Ding today?"

Zhang Wangxiong: "I know there is also a doctor Ding who is with you. Dr. Ding was once very famous. I just want to test it. It would be even better if I can master some of the handles."

Zhu Shan smiled: "Do you want to know what we are doing during the New Year's Day holiday?"

Zhang Wangxiong: "This time I admit it, and the water in the well will not interfere with the river."

Zhu Shanxian shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I dare not believe this. I know that Director Zhang has great energy and can use technical means to monitor many things. Maybe there are other people who do things for you. Even if I don't worry about myself, I have to worry about my wife and children, so I'd better explain to you honestly."

Zhang Wangxiong's face changed: "No, no, no, I have no other meaning, I just want to figure out what business you are doing."

Tan Hanchuan snorted coldly and said, "It's good that there is no other meaning, otherwise it will be easy to cause any accidents!"

Zhuang Mengzhou said with a smile: "Director Zhang wants to know what business we have done? Wait for a while and I will show you."

Zhuang Mengzhou went upstairs, and after a while, he brought a handful of gold coins and spread them on the coffee table with a loud noise and said, "This is something we brought back from the New Year's Day holiday. It seems very valuable! Director Zhang, do you think you need to submit it to the country or to hand it over to you directly?"

Zhang Wangxiong waved his hand powerlessly and said, "I dare not! Can you ask, where did you get it?"

Zhuang Mengzhou: "Do you know about Huangtian Ancient Town in Jingyang County? There is a Shishan and an Xiangshan in front of the town. There are also huge civil defense projects in Xiangshan. There were garrisons before. There was an ancient tower on the mountain behind the town, but it collapsed later. You just need to go to the local area to inquire and many people know about it."

Zhang Wangxiong's eyes lit up and said, "You went to the mountains to find the ruins of the ancient tower and opened the underground palace below?"
Chapter completed!