Netherworld Investigator Chapter 546: Suicide Intervention Team

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I sent the video link to the youngest member and asked him to check the publisher's information. Then Officer Ren called and said that after the autopsy had just been completed, a lot of soapy water was also found in the esophagus of the second deceased, proving that he had induced vomiting.

I said I knew it, and I told him what I had found here briefly. Officer Ren was surprised after hearing this: "Suicide club? Is there any such organization? It would be great if I could get a list of members."

I said: "Yeah, it's a pity that the confidentiality is too strong!"

"Counsel Song, how can the deceased join such a highly confidential organization?"

This sentence reminds me, yes, no matter how secret the suicide club is, he always wants to recruit new members. I said: "We will check the list of members and the source of the video. You will continue to investigate the first two deceased."

"Okay, thank you so much!" Officer Ren replied.

I discussed with Huang Xiaotao. If someone wants to commit suicide, he will definitely pay attention to this type of news on the Internet. Although the work to be done is related to the Internet, it has no technical content. I decided to do it myself. .

Huang Xiaotao and I found an Internet cafe. The environment is good. After choosing the location, Huang Xiaotao ordered a bunch of drinks and snacks. I smiled bitterly: "Miss Huang, is this your work mentality?" /

"Eating is for better work! Come on, open your mouth."

I took the spoonful of pudding she fed and smiled.

We searched for "I am going to commit suicide", "Where do I want to commit suicide", and "how to commit suicide" on the Internet. We couldn't figure out the way. We also got enthusiastic help from many netizens, asking me what was wrong Things, all kinds of persuasion and comfort, made me dumbfounded.

Suddenly a stranger left a message on my Weibo: "Hello, we are the Provincial Suicide Intervention Team. I hope it can help you. Although the world is not perfect, we can still heal ourselves."

Huang Xiaotao came over and took a look, laughing, "I really thought you were going to commit suicide!"

I suddenly reacted and said, "Wait a minute, why don't we ask the experts?"

Since there is such a group, they can definitely provide information about the suicide club, so I told the other side of my identity, said I wanted to know something, and hoped to talk in person, and then the other side gave me an address and phone number.

We set off immediately and arrived at the Nanjiang Suicide Intervention Team half an hour later. The location of the team is a blue and white building, decorated very simply and comfortably. Walking into a glass door, I saw a certificate issued by the World Health Organization hanging on the wall.

A lady surnamed Zhang received us and said: "Hello, you are only Police Officer Huang and Consultant Song, I will show you a brief tour first!"

We followed Ms. Zhang. There were many computers placed side by side in a large room, and many staff members were screening information on the Internet.

Ms. Zhang said: "We conduct hundreds of millions of searches every day, crawling keywords like "suicide" in Weibo, Space, and Moments to find young people who need help."

I nodded, no wonder you just found me.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "What happens after I find it?"

Ms. Zhang explained: "We will let the consultants help them, listen to their troubles, give them suggestions, help them rebuild their confidence in life, in fact, since our establishment, we have rescued tens of thousands of people who plan to commit suicide. Young people, the two will come with me."

We came to another room, which was divided into many single rooms. Some staff members were sitting in the single room and were answering the phone. The soundproofing effect of the room is very good, we can't hear the sound inside at all through a layer of glass.

Ms. Zhang said: "These are our counselors. In most cases, we advise suicides over the phone."

I sighed with emotion: "Save a life and win the construction of a seventh-level Buddha! This job is really meaningful, and I am really grateful to you."

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Then this organization is of a public welfare nature?"

"It’s completely charity nature. Most of the people who work here have experienced the pain of losing their loved ones. For example, my husband hanged himself because he lost his money in business a few years ago. For a long time I couldn’t get out of the shadows. When I came out, I even thought about following in his footsteps. It was this institution that gave me a second life." As she said, there was a flash of tears in the corner of Ms. Zhang's eyes.

It seems that the people here and the suicides are indissoluble. I suddenly thought whether the murderer had stayed here.

"What do you think of suicides? Do you think they are weak, evasive, selfish people?" I asked, and unkindly activated Dongyou Eyes.

Ms. Zhang replied: "No, freezing three feet is not a day's cold. When a person wants to give up his life, he must have accumulated too many heavy burdens in his heart. I think they are very pitiful."

What she said came from her sincerity, and I silently closed the pupil of the hole.

We came to a clean and tidy office, and Huang Xiaotao asked: "Tell us the information about the suicide club, please."

"Okay!"

She called up a folder on the computer. This suicide club was established ten years ago. When it comes to it, I have to mention the folk singer and writer Yu Yin.

Due to some misfortunes in his early years, Yu Yin suffers from extremely severe depression. At the same time, he also has extraordinary talents and is extremely popular among young people. He suddenly appeared on Weibo on his 25th birthday. The above said: "I have depression, so I decided to die. There is no particularly important reason. You don't need to care." Then the news that singer and author Yu Yin committed suicide by poison was exposed, causing an uproar.

Maybe the name'Yuyin' was just right, but the real influence of Yuyin was after his death. Many young people went to his Weibo and post bars to commemorate him, or talked about their worries, as an escape from reality. Tree hole.

One day ten years ago, someone in the Yuyin Bar said they wanted to commit suicide, but unexpectedly they met another "like-minded" person. The two decided to set up a suicide club to help each other, and soon recruited four people. Everyone imitates the suicide clubs abroad and uses lottery to decide who will survive and treat the aftermath, and organize the next collective suicide.

Unexpectedly, this club has existed in secret for ten years. During this period, there were more than 100 young people from all over the country who joined it and ended their lives. It is really a heartbreaking thing.

Speaking of this, Ms. Zhang touched the scene and wiped out two more tears. I remembered that Li Jieshi’s book was written by Yu Yin. It turned out that he was also a fan of Yu Yin. I asked: "You have suicides on your hands. List?"

"Yes!" She answered so simply that we were surprised.

Ms. Zhang explained that for these suicides, Yuyin’s Weibo and Tieba are pilgrimage sites, so they wrote a program to crawl keywords in them every hour. In fact, this group of suicides all left messages below before committing suicide, and the intervention team also sent them messages, but they ignored them.

After all, suicides are just tired of the world. They are not mentally ill or criminals. They cannot be stopped by coercive means. Most of the time, the intervention team can only watch the tragedy happen but cannot stop it.

Speaking of this, Ms. Zhang started operating on the computer, and then printed out a list of six suicides—Li Jieshi, Zou Yong, Jin Xin, Mi Ye, Wei Mumu, Xu Yu.