My identity is getting more and more perverted

Chapter 5
"It's confirmed. The patient has relatively strong rage, please pay attention."

"Is he really mentally ill?" The policewoman looked very serious.

"Yes." The psychiatrist nodded and put his hands into the white coat: "I'm going first. When I come tomorrow, I will issue a psychological evaluation report for the patient."

"Ah...Okay, thank you, Dr. Cheng."

"You're welcome."

After the psychiatrist left, the female policeman murmured to the male policeman next to her, "It seems...the speculation about the cause of Chen Yu's death needs to be reassessed."

"I will report to the director." The male policeman also turned and left.

Interrogation room.

Chen Yu, who overheard all this, really wanted to rush out and prove his mental state loudly.But obviously, if he did that, it would prove that he had a mental problem.

After a while of silence, Chen Yu sat back on the "regret chair", trying to keep his emotions calm.

About half a minute later, the iron door of the interrogation room was carefully pushed open by the policewoman, revealing half of her head to check on Chen Yu's situation.

"Hello." Chen Yu squeezed out a smile and said gently, "Please sit down."

"Student Chen Yu, how do you feel now?" The policewoman's tone was rare and gentle.Like coaxing a child.

Chen Yu: "..."

Policewoman: "Do you feel unwell?"

Chen Yu: "Beautiful sister, you are a policeman, so you should have enough judgment. I am not sick."

The policewoman nodded: "I understand that people who are sick don't want to admit that they are sick. I believe you will be healthy."

Chen Yu: "...All right, I admit that I am sick."

The policewoman continued to nod: "So don't give up the treatment."

Chen Yu: "Fuck!"

He slapped the table and stood up, Chen Yu was furious: "That dog doctor is sick! His whole family is seriously ill!"

"Calm down." The policewoman took a serious step back: "Irritability is actually not terrible, it can be cured by adjusting your mood."

Chen Yu: "..."

After silently watching the policewoman for a while, Chen Yu sighed and waved his hands weakly: "Forget it, take me back to the dormitory, I want to rest for a while."

"Row."

Following the policewoman to his temporary residence, Chen Yu lay flat on the boat, not wanting to move.

Here is the dormitory that a certain policeman specially let him out of.

Because he is not a prisoner, it is impossible to stay with criminals.

Seeing that Chen Yu seemed to "calm down", the policewoman was relieved, closed the door and left.

He was the only one in the narrow dormitory, looking at the empty ceiling, his scalp felt numb.The bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

He wanted to go home more and more.

Although they are all shrinking in one place and not moving.

But to control yourself is called freedom.

Being controlled by others is called a crisis...

"..."

"..."

"A sin."

Maybe it's really tired.

Chen Yu fell asleep unconsciously.The sky quickly turned from white to black.

When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the loud ringing of the phone.

"Well?"

Rubbing his eyelids in a daze, Chen Yu subconsciously took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, answered the call blindly, and put the receiver to his ear.

"Hello? Brother?"

The familiar voice made him wake up a lot, sat up and yawned: "Hello? Sister?"

The female voice in the receiver was anxious: "Are you at the police station? Why did the title on your head become 'dead body'?"

Chen Yu was shocked instantly: "How do you know?!"

"I saw it on TV! Your local TV station in Qingcheng just finished broadcasting at noon! What's wrong with you? Have you become enemies with anyone?"

"What the hell? Those sons of bitches reported so quickly?" Chen Yu's originally calmed down mood was about to explode again.

"What the hell is going on? I said why you haven't been home for almost a year, so it's..."

"It's a long story, let's meet and explain when we have time." Chen Yu interrupted: "Now the main thing is not to let the family know, you should keep it from mom."

Female voice: "My mother told me."

Chen Yu: "..."

After a long silence, Chen Yu was exhausted: "Okay, then hang up first, I'll call home."

Before waiting for the other end of the receiver to speak, Chen Yu hung up the communication and called home directly.

"beep--"

Soon, the phone was connected, and Chen's mother's voice came: "Son, you sent money again? I told you, your father's operation is not in a hurry."

"That... no. I didn't send the money." Chen Yu hesitated: "I want to say, today's news report..."

"You've seen it too, right?" Chen's mother was pleasantly surprised: "It's so interesting, the name on the head of an unlucky guy is 'dead body'! It doesn't have to be dead. The victim is just like you, and they are all in Qingcheng .So you and your sister should be careful outside, don't cause trouble, and pay attention to your own safety. Don't do dangerous part-time jobs for money. "

Chen Yu: "Mom, you didn't recognize who that person was?"

"Who is it?" Mother Chen was taken aback, "Do I know you?"

"Okay, mom, it's okay. I'm still busy, so I'll hang up first." Chen Yu hung up the phone.

"..."

"...What is this inexplicable sense of loss?"

With a "plop" and lying down again, Chen Yu let out a long sigh, woke up for a while, got up and walked into the narrower bathroom, washed his face briefly, put on a hat to cover the "title", and walked out of the police duty dormitory.

The hallway was empty.

It was pitch black outside the window.

The windows are all open for ventilation, but the outside is sealed with iron bars, so there is no way to escape.

Chen Yu stood with his hands in his pockets for a while, and walked towards the lobby of the police station.

He studied in Qingcheng City for two years, combined with the memory in his mind, he knew that the news at noon on the local TV station would be rebroadcast every night and the next morning.He decided to go and see how those damn reporters reported it.

Didn't you show him your face?

Walking to the hall, the policeman on duty was an old comrade, drinking tea with his legs crossed.Seeing Chen Yu, he was taken aback: "Why did you come out?"

"The sentence has expired." Chen Yu casually said something, looked around the hall, and found that there were two other people in the room besides the police on duty.

Both of them were in handcuffs, squatting in front of the radiator, watching the TV hanging in the hall.

It was the "criminal suspect" who was caught.

The title on top of one head is 【Office Worker】.

Another title on top of his head is also 【Office Worker】.

Chen Yu scratched his chin, walked not far from the two of them, squatted in the same squatting position as the two of them, and looked up to watch TV.

Seeing that it was Orange Melon Channel, he picked up the remote control and switched to the local TV channel in Qingcheng City.

"Dogs don't even look at Orange Melon Terrace," Chen Yu said.

The two "criminal suspects" next to each other looked at each other, and looked Chen Yu up and down several times in unison, without saying a word.

Changing to a squatting position, Chen Yu realized that it was not time to rebroadcast the news, so he turned to strike up a conversation with the two: "Two brothers, why did you come in?"

Among the two, the slightly shorter office worker immediately picked up the quarrel, and his temper came up as soon as he said it. He pointed at the man next to him and cursed: "He's a rapist! Bah! He's too embarrassed to say it. Rubbish."

"A rapist?" Chen Yu was startled, and then pursed his lips: "It's really not a good thing. It's too embarrassing."

"Who said it wasn't. Parents gave birth to him, raised him with shit and piss, and endured hardships to support him to go to school. That's why he was asked to do this?! Fucking, it's embarrassing to the ancestors, a waste." The short prisoner cursed, vented his anger, and wanted to distance himself from the other party, but he couldn't escape because he was tied to a radiator.

He could only kick the opponent bitterly.

The opponent was kicked and staggered, shrunk his head, and was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Yes, kick to death." Chen Yu spat, and asked again: "Then how did you come in, bro."

"I am the victim." The short criminal replied.

Chen Yu: "..."

The short criminal added: "It's an accomplice now."

Chen Yu: "..."

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(End of this chapter)