Chapter 1781
Lao Hong pointed at Aza and said: "Anyway, I saw this kid trying to strangle Lao Qu with a bed sheet! As for him..."
At this point my heart was pounding.
Lao Hong frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "As for him, it was too dark at the time, the lights were not turned on in the corridor, and Lao Qu's body blocked his view. I couldn't see clearly what he was doing. It seemed... he seemed to want to Save the old song.”
As soon as Lao Hong finished speaking, he saw Aza lying on the ground struggling wildly!
Aza's eyes were filled with hatred and he shouted at me: "I am the King of Yinchuan! No one dares to mess with the King of Yinchuan! I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!"
Halfway through Aza's words, his voice suddenly became quieter and quieter because a man in a white coat next to him gave him an injection of something.
It might be some kind of sedative. Aza's eyes were distracted. He looked at me and kept repeating in a low voice: "I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."
The man in the white coat said: "I remember this person. He came here just a few days ago. He should be suffering from moderate mania."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, and Aza was immediately carried out.
I was the only one left, and I was searched. Of course, they found nothing. I just took advantage of the darkness and threw the gold ring and master key into the toilet.
"Young man, what is your name?"
"Wu Feng."
"You came in because of some mistake you made."
"I couldn't control my emotions and killed several people," I answered looking into the other person's eyes.
The middle-aged man frowned, turned around and said, "Go to the first floor and find his file. I'll take a look."
Lao Hong said yes and went out.
It was still dark at the moment, and the light bulb in the duty room flickered on and off. I lowered my head and said nothing, while the middle-aged man lit a cigarette, and he looked at me while smoking.
Not long after, Lao Hong came back.
This middle-aged man took it seriously and looked through my life background, hospital admission files, etc. from beginning to end, and then asked Lao Hong what he thought about this matter.
Lao Hong said in a low voice: "We have investigated and there is nothing wrong with this person's background. Moreover, he and the King of Yinchuan were not admitted to the hospital on the same day, and there is no overlap between their backgrounds."
At this moment, I was covered in cold sweat, and I deliberately pretended to be frightened, because I knew that the more I acted like this, the better it would be for me.
At the same time, I also admire Wu Le's methods. He arranged for Aza and I to move in separately. This plan took two years to make my fake identity perfect, just to prevent emergencies like today.
"Well, it seems like there's really nothing wrong with you."
The middle-aged man put out his cigarette butt, stood up and said to me: "I don't know why, but I still feel uneasy in my heart. I always feel like you have a secret."
"Do you have the guts to prove your innocence?"
I immediately replied categorically: "I have the guts! I am innocent, I swear! I really just wanted to save Mr. Qu."
"Okay, Lao Hong, take him with you to the correction room."
When I heard this, my face instantly turned pale, and my heart sank to the bottom of my heart.
When I arrived at the correction room in despair, there were two people in white coats waiting for me.
I knew I had no choice now, so I lay on the stretcher under the guidance of the white coat.
My hands and feet were locked, and I clearly felt something like headphones being put on both sides of my temples.
The machine used in the correction room is called the "convulsive electric stimulator" and was ordered to be discontinued by relevant departments as early as 2002. Its basic principle is to stimulate the brain nerves through strong current to produce strong pain, thereby correcting the problem. Treating some of the extreme behaviors of mentally ill patients.
As the instrument was powered on, at that moment, I felt like two pins were stuck into my temples!
My whole body was twitching uncontrollably, and the needle-like pain in my head was indescribable! It's pain from the depths of the soul! Almost unbearable!
The chandelier hanging on the roof turned into two, and Lao Hong’s face also turned into two faces in my eyes.
"Wu Feng, tell the truth, did you lie just now? Do you and that King of Yinchuan know each other?"
My legs were tense and I felt like the world was spinning. The other person’s questions seemed to be filled with demonic voices.
In this trance-like state, I couldn't help but want to tell the secrets in my heart.
"Wu Feng, answer my question."
My saliva flowed down the corners of my mouth uncontrollably.
I shook my head back and forth, my eyes blurred, and said, "I...I didn't lie, I don't know him."
Then I heard the middle-aged man say: "I'm increasing the power."
"Wu Feng, I'm asking you again, have you lied, and do you know that person?"
"Forehead...."
I really couldn't stand it anymore. The survival instinct made me subconsciously want to tell all the secrets.
But suddenly there was a female voice in my mind saying: "Brother Feng, you can't tell me. If you tell me, you won't be able to get out for the rest of your life. There are many, many people outside waiting for you..."
"talk!"
A middle-aged man's voice roared in my ears.
"I...I didn't lie."
"I don't know him, I didn't lie, I really don't know him... I don't know him..."
