Detective Files II

Chapter 285 Recording
Rewinding the recording data in the recorder to the beginning, everyone quieted down and listened intently to the conversation played inside.

One of the disadvantages of recording is the lack of images. Everyone can only imagine the situation in their minds through dialogue.

At first, it was just some ordinary questions, Hu Yang asked, Nian Yongjun answered, I don’t know if it’s because the recorder is closer to Hu Yang, and Nian Yongjun is farther away, or because Nian Yongjun speaks weakly and lacks energy, the difference in volume between the two is still the same. Quite big, Populus euphratica speaks clearly and loudly, but Nian Yongjun's answer needs to be listened carefully to be barely audible.

"How are you doing recently? Are you resting well?" Hu Yang was the first to speak.

After he finished speaking, there was a long silence. I don't know if Nian Yongjun didn't answer Hu Yang at all, or responded with body language.

The reason why there is such a doubt is that what Hu Yang said next cannot infer the reaction of the previous Nian Yongjun.After a period of silence, he said to Nian Yongjun: "A good rest is the only way to ensure a good physical condition. You live here, are you okay? Is there anyone making things difficult for you?"

"No," Nian Yongjun replied in a very soft voice, which seemed to be faintly sobbing, "Actually, I don't have much contact with other people here, I live in a single room, and the police will accompany me to go out to get some air regularly, and I don't have to worry about activities. I."

"What about the food? How is the food here?" Hu Yang's tone sounded very concerned.

"The food is pretty good. It's a combination of meat and vegetables. It's better than what you ate at the Red Lantern."

"But I see that your complexion is not very good, it seems to be a little thinner!"

The recording was quiet for a while, before Nian Yongjun answered, "I can't eat."

"People are iron, rice is steel, and it is absolutely impossible not to eat. It can't be done before the investigation is clear. You have to break down first, don't you think that's right? How I taught you before, do you remember?"

"Remember, a person himself is a 1, all other things, fame, money, these are 0, only 1 is there, the 0 behind it is meaningful, if there is no 1, no matter how many 0 accumulate together, it is still 0, meaningless."

"Look, don't you remember these words very clearly, so why are you still so overwhelmed?" Hu Yang sighed heavily from the recording.

Nian Yongjun was silent again, and after a long time he said, "Uncle Hu, you don't understand."

"I have lived at such an old age, and I have experienced more things than you. Tell me, what do you understand but I don't understand?" Hu Yang seemed to be planning to take this opportunity to induce Nian Yongjun to speak out.

"It has nothing to do with age. You don't have the kind of disease I have. You don't understand how I feel in my heart."

"Xiao Nian, who has been with you to face your illness for so many years? Besides yourself, is there anyone who understands you better than me?"

"But it's different this time! Uncle Hu, I know you've helped me too much. Even if I'm a cow and a horse in the next life, I may not be able to repay you! But I haven't encountered such a thing before! At most It was fighting with others or something, thinking about what you have taught me, I will feel open again in my heart."

"Then you should think more about how I taught you in the past this time."

"I can't do it, Uncle Hu, I can't do it." Nian Yongjun's voice became more trilled, as if he was crying again, "I also tried my best to be optimistic, but I just couldn't do it Every night, I lie on the bed alone, staring at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep. When I think that I might kill Boss Wu and his son, I tremble with fear! I can’t help but keep thinking, if people I really killed it, so will I be sentenced to death? Are they shooting people or poisoning people? I remember hearing people say that in some countries, people are locked in iron chairs and electrocuted. !"

"Xiao Nian, stop talking! Don't scare yourself for no reason!" Hu Yang's voice also became serious, no longer the soft comfort before.

There was another long silence. Tian Mi sat at the table, staring at the recorder, imagining Nian Yongjun huddled helplessly in the corner of the bed and weeping in her mind. This is exactly what she saw with her own eyes earlier today. screen.

"Uncle Hu, I'm really scared..." After a while, Nian Yongjun's trembling voice came out of the recording again, "I just stay here by myself every day, I don't know what's going on outside , every time they come to ask me about something, I am worried and feel hopeful. Sometimes I feel that if I have not been convicted for so long, it must mean that I am still innocent, but sometimes I feel that they I haven’t come to ask me about things for a long time. It must be the truth. The truth must be that I am still locked up here. It must be because I am the murderer! One night, I had a nightmare. I dreamed that Boss Wu and Wu Zhida were full of people. People covered in blood came to me and asked me to pay for my life! Tell me, is this a dream? Could it be that the two of them have come to ask for my life because they are not going to die? "

"Xiao Nian! Take heart, don't scare yourself with superstition." Hu Yang naturally regarded Nian Yongjun's statement as nonsense, "The most important thing at this time is to believe in yourself! In a body, there is only A soul, even if you lose your memory, you are still yourself, not another person, don't you believe in yourself?"

Hu Yang's question was raised, and there was another long silence.

It may be that Nian Yongjun did not respond, and his reaction was very negative. Finally, Hu Yang sighed and said to Nian Yongjun: "Xiao Nian, although you are restricted from moving and you are inside, it's not that no one takes care of you. No one cares about you. Help you! If necessary, I will do my best to help you. Personally, I absolutely believe that you are a good boy and will not do anything to hurt others, but this time is really special, I have to be prepared for you. So in the past few days, I have also mobilized my contacts and have been asking for lawyers and doing some consultations for you. If there is a need, at least we will not be unprepared, like headless chickens Same, right?"

"Uncle Hu, do you mean that I need a lawyer? Do you think I will be brought to court for trial? Uncle Hu, tell me! I'm really scared!" Nian Yongjun's voice became higher, listening He could hear the panic in his voice.

"You know, Xiaonian, I'm a psychiatrist, but I'm not a legal practitioner, and I'm a complete layman with no knowledge of the police's work process. I can only choose to trust you absolutely from my own point of view. , but to what extent it will develop and what procedures need to be followed, I can't give you the answer. I didn't think about finding a lawyer at first, but when I consulted a lawyer friend of mine, he thought that the food in your house It is not good for you to find the heads of Wu Liang and his son in the cellar, so it is necessary to prepare in advance."

"Uncle Hu, what did you say?" Nian Yongjun's voice became dry.

Hu Yang stopped talking immediately and fell silent.

"Did you just say that the heads of the boss and the child...are in the vegetable cellar in the backyard of my house...?" Nian Yongjun spoke very slowly, with a light voice.

"Xiao Nian, don't act like this. This matter doesn't explain anything, and it's possible that someone wants to frame you! Don't think about it!" Hu Yang's tone was very urgent, "You child, you are always going to be bad!" Think about it! I am worrying about you outside, so that you can wait for the news with peace of mind and be more optimistic. If you are like this, wouldn’t it be that I am not helping you, on the contrary, it will be a disservice!"

"That's not what I meant. I'm very grateful to you. I know you're doing it for my own good. Uncle Hu, you know that." Nian Yongjun seemed a little upset because of Hu Yang's dissatisfaction.

"I don't need you to thank me, what I want is not your words of gratitude! Xiao Nian, let me ask you, how many years have we known each other?"

"Almost ten years."

"How does Uncle Hu treat you?"

"Uncle Hu, you are my only relative in this world!"

"Then do you believe Uncle Hu?"

"I believe!"

"That's good! Then Uncle Hu will tell you, I also believe that you Nian Yongjun is a good boy, a kind boy, no matter how others bully you, and no matter how bad your relationship is with whom, you are definitely not a People who will do things that hurt nature and reason! I believe in you, and you have to believe in yourself, otherwise you have failed my trust in you, understand?" Hu Yang's tone was very earnest, and it was no longer the usual way of talking for psychiatrists. And the tone of voice, but regarded himself as an elder who supported the army and loved his relatives every year.

After a long silence, Nian Yongjun finally agreed softly: "Yes."

Hu Yang obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right! Keep your spirits up! Just treat this as a hospital, you are not in good health and need to rest! Then sleep well, eat enough, take good care of yourself, and wait until the truth comes out Now, Uncle Hu is here to pick you up, when the time comes, we two will have a good meal and get drunk!"

"When I go out, I'll go to Uncle Hu's house. I want to eat your braised fish." Nian Yongjun said in response to Hu Yang's words.

"Okay! No problem! That's it! Don't worry, I will help you take care of the outside affairs and prepare for everything. No matter how things develop, you don't have to panic!"

Then there was no sound, and when the sound was heard again, it was Hu Yang's voice when he walked out of the room and returned the recorder to Tian Yang.

Tian Yang reached for the recorder, turned it off, and looked at the others.

No one speaks.

The group was silent for a while, and Mo Dou stood up: "I'd better go and see what's going on at Nian Yongjun's side. It's been more than three hours since you gave him a sedative!"

He hurried to the interrogation room to check the situation, and ran back after a while.

"Wake up! A person is staring blankly in a daze! I don't know if he has recovered his memory or not!" He glanced at the others present, "What should we do now?"

(End of this chapter)