Reborn My 1993

Chapter 664 Unexpected
"Huang Gaojun."

When Zhang Yiming and Li Zhenting walked into the inquiry room, Huang Gaojun sat on the chair with his head down, and when he heard Zhang Yiming's voice, his body trembled.

Li Zhenting curled his lips indistinctly.

He really had never seen such a timid person as Huang Gaojun, who could be so frightened by being called out in broad daylight.

How could such a courageous person do such a deceitful thing?
"What are you doing?"

Huang Gaojun's eyes were full of alertness.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to say a few words to you."

Zhang Yiming pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Huang Gaojun.

Huang Gaojun shrank back subconsciously.

"What did you say?"

"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you about Deng Hua."

Hearing Deng Hua's name, Huang Gaojun's expression became more vigilant.

"You and Deng Hua are childhood friends, right? I just want to know what kind of person Deng Hua is. I can tell that you have a lot of trust in him."

Sitting on the side, Li Zhenting also knew that Zhang Yiming was getting closer to Huang Gaojun, but seeing Huang Gaojun's appearance, it was obvious that he didn't buy it.

"I do not know anything."

Huang Gaojun stretched out his hand unnaturally to stroke his hair.

Unlike ordinary people engaged in scientific and technological research, Huang Gaojun looks more like a rock youth, with long hair and a very white face. Although he seldom raises his head, he looks like a frightened little rabbit when he does, but he has to Admittedly, after 20 years, such an appearance will be a traffic niche.

"I also have a childhood friend. We have known each other since we were wearing crotch pants. We have been together since elementary school, junior high school and high school. We only separated last year. When I saw you and Deng Hua, I remembered my brother."

It may be that what Zhang Yiming said was different from what he thought in his heart, Huang Gaojun raised his head slightly, and looked at Zhang Yiming through the gap in his hair.

Although Zhang Yiming's appearance does not have the temperament of Huang Gaojun's rock and roll youth, he is also a white-faced scholar. To be honest, Huang Gaojun has never seen Zhang Yiming's appearance clearly before. Looking at him now, he doesn't feel how scary he is.

"Deng Hua has already been fished out. I also asked the police about the result of the inquiry. Deng Hua confessed that you are the mastermind in this matter. I don't know if this is what you have discussed in advance. Are you going to take the blame or he is alone? decision."

"You're talking nonsense, Deng Hua wouldn't do that."

Huang Gaojun raised his head abruptly, and looked at Zhang Yiming angrily.

At this moment, Zhang Yiming discovered a problem, that is, Huang Gaojun's eyes were very clean, like a child.

"I don't need to lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask the police."

Zhang Yiming did not lie. Although the police did not tell him the specific result, the vague news was that Deng Hua blamed Huang Gaojun on this matter.

"Impossible, Deng Hua will not do this, he said that he and I are good friends, good brothers, and will never abandon me at any time."

Huang Gaojun's eyes are too clean and innocent, even Li Zhenting, who had always despised Huang Gaojun before, also noticed this.

"Ask the police if you don't believe me."

As soon as Zhang Yiming finished speaking, Huang Gaojun ran out, Zhang Yiming and Li Zhenting followed immediately.

"Where is Deng Hua? Where is Deng Hua?"

After Huang Gaojun rushed out of the inquiry room, he went on a rampage, asking where Deng Hua was when he saw anyone.

"Deng Hua left yesterday."

A policeman answered Huang Gaojun.

Huang Gaojun sat down on the bench next to him, like a rag doll that had been discarded.

The police looked at Huang Gaojun with sympathy, saw Zhang Yiming and Li Zhenting, and walked over.

"Who are you from him?"

"I am the informant."

At the police station, Zhang Yiming is not good at lying, he can only tell the truth.

"Report the crime? This kid's mind is not as good as that of a seven or eight-year-old child. What can he do?"

The police station was not big in the first place, and everyone knew about Huang Gaojun and Deng Hua, so when he heard about Zhang Yiming's identity, the policeman understood, but he looked extremely regretful.

The mind of seven or eight years old?

Both Li Zhenting and Zhang Yiming were stunned.

This result is really a bit unacceptable for them.

The genius who falsified thousands of PHS and directly and indirectly caused over a million losses to them turned out to be a person with only the mind of a seven or eight-year-old child.

However, considering Huang Gaojun's various performances, as well as those clean and outrageous eyes, this kind of statement is not impossible.

"Huang Gaojun, let's take you home!"

Zhang Yiming couldn't express how he felt in his heart.

He accepted and believed what the police said faster than Li Zhenting.

Because he knows that in later generations there is a disease that is highly concerned by the society, called autism. People with autism have great obstacles in language communication and interpersonal communication, but the achievements in a certain field The results are much better than ordinary people.

There used to be a foreign master painter known as a body camera who was a representative of this group of people. He wasn't sure if Huang Gaojun was also autistic, but now his mentality definitely couldn't be compared with normal people.

Huang Gaojun was probably shocked by the news that Deng Hua had left, so he let Zhang Yiming help him up, out of the police station, and into the car.

"Xiao Ming, what's going on, why did he get in the car?"

Lei Feng, who was waiting in the car, saw that Zhang Yiming brought Huang Gaojun into the car, and his face suddenly became ugly. He had the same idea as Li Zhenting at the beginning.

"Brother Lei, let's drive first, and I'll talk to you later."

This time it was Li Zhenting who said it.

After hearing what the police said, Li Zhenting felt more sympathy for Huang Gaojun.

Now it seems that the culprit is Deng Hua. Deng Hua not only harmed them, but also did not let go of his own childhood. He clearly saw that Huang Gaojun was mentally weak. Huang Gaojun's body is really sinister.

Zhang Yiming took Huang Gaojun back to the guest house, and asked everyone to go out, only him and Huang Gaojun stayed.

"Zhenting, what's going on?"

Lei Feng grabbed Li Zhenting and asked.

"Deng Hua is not a thing, this Huang Gaojun has a problem with his head, and was tricked by Deng Hua."

Head problems?
If there is a problem with the head, can it be faked?

And it looks like the real thing, Lei Feng doesn't believe it.

Li Zhenting couldn't explain clearly either, he just told Lei Feng to wait for news from Zhang Yiming.

"Huang Gaojun, you stay here for the time being, let me know when you want to go out, or where you want to go, we will take you there."

Huang Gaojun didn't speak, and didn't lower his head, he just looked straight at the wall.

Zhang Yiming sighed, closed the door and was about to go out. Before he opened the door, he saw a person.

"You came."

The person who came was Lu Qian, and Lu Qian was still holding the plastic bag and lunch box that Zhang Yiming brought over in the morning.

"What do you mean by making this for me? How do you know?"

Lu Qian didn't know how to ask. What did he ask? How did Zhang Yiming know that he always wanted to taste this taste again? How could Zhang Yiming make white sugar mochi that tasted exactly like his mother's?
(End of this chapter)