Chapter 22 In the interrogation room
"Follow me to the interrogation room." the deputy warden ordered me.
what's the situation? I didn't commit any crime. I'm recovering from illness recently. Why should I go to the interrogation room? I felt uneasy inside.
After closing the door to the interrogation room, the deputy warden lit a cigarette and seemed to be saying to himself: "Red beans give rise to the South."
Compete with me about Tang poetry. It's funny. I can recite 300 Tang poems by heart since I was eight years old. This easy-to-understand and popular love poem can even be understood by primary school students. Maybe I am immersed in the beautiful imagination of love now. I took the next sentence without thinking: "Spring has come and sent out a few branches." Under the influence of love, I was quite like a child in an ancient private school, shaking my head and head, and reciting this verse rhythmically.
Suddenly I seemed to feel something was wrong there. How can the deputy warden be so elegant? He is not Chinese, but Yue. In the interrogation room, he was arguing with me about Tang poems for no reason. Is he so idle?
Why is it a bit like talking about slang?
Shouldn't it be said that the king of heaven suppresses the tigers of the earth, and the pagoda suppresses the river demons?
I was waiting for these two sentences, but the deputy warden just didn't speak, stared at me, and blew smoke at me.
I am a non-smoker, and I was choking on the cigarette and wanted to cough, but I was afraid of the deputy warden and tried my best to endure it.
After a cigarette of silence, the deputy warden stared into my eyes, which made me feel hairy all over, but I didn't dare to move.
When I finally finished my cigarette, the deputy warden threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and I couldn't hold it in any longer and started coughing.
The deputy warden asked: "You are cured."
"I'm not sick." I didn't understand why the deputy warden thought I was sick.
"By the way, your injuries are also healed." The deputy warden continued to ask.
"The injury is indeed healed." I didn't dare to lie.
"What did you say shortly after you met Lawyer Li just now?" the deputy warden asked.
"I'm pretending." I could only tell the truth.
"Keep pretending." Obviously, the deputy warden was very ashamed of me.
It's shameful that I don't know you like this. I just want to prove whether my heroism is still the same, so I didn't suppress the little devil in my heart just now and reacted as a man should.
But all humans think that my reaction just now was too strong. It is undeniable that Lawyer Li is very good-looking. He is just sitting across from me to talk about some official matters and visit the prison. My reaction is just like that, and it is indeed... There are no such people in the world, just wretched men.
I can't explain it. I actually wanted to prove that I had recovered. I was just imagining the scene where she was only wearing Ao Dai and nothing else. Am I wrong? But outsiders don’t think so. Except for Li Xueyu, because she didn't see my actual condition at that time, otherwise, Li Xueyu would never want to see me again in this life.
In fact, it's not my fault. It's all the fault of the old Chinese doctor who has three generations of family tradition that Mad Dog found. His medical skills are so good. Not only did I recover as before, I became much stronger.
What kind of man does he do seven times a night? In front of me, he is a person at the bottom of the chain of contempt. Now I am the cube of 7. Is it good to start as a base?
All of this, can I explain it? Or facing the powerful deputy warden who controls my life and death.
I can only accept these small grievances and misunderstandings as ordered.
"I haven't been very honest recently. I hope to behave well and strive for a reduced sentence." I really spoke the truth and from the bottom of my heart.
"Keep pretending," the deputy warden said.
I have said it several times, is the deputy warden a repeater? "Why am I pretending? I am an honest person." I could only reply.
"From the first day I saw you, I knew you were not simple, you know?" The deputy warden was a little aggressive.
"I am a business wizard, of course it is not simple." I am very proud of my talent.
"You're still pretending." The deputy warden was a little angry.
I was very scared when I saw the deputy warden's expression. I asked with a grimace, "What am I pretending to be?"
"Where did the scars on your body come from?" the deputy warden asked.
"I grew up in an orphanage. It's inevitable that I would have a few fights and leave some scars." I'm also curious about the deputy warden's interest in the scars I left when I was a child.
"You're not going to tell the truth today, are you?" The deputy warden became more and more angry.
"Speaking the truth," I replied.
"Since you refuse to tell the truth, let me wake you up. I noticed you on the first day when you took off your clothes and washed them with water for disinfection. You are not a businessman at all, but a soldier. Wrong, I treat you The evaluation is low, you are an elite soldier with high loyalty." The deputy warden looked into my eyes and said.
I didn't need to dodge the deputy warden's glare. I smiled and said, "Are you kidding me? I am indeed Xiaohua. What's the basis?"
"The evidence is the scars and gunshot wounds on your body. Could children in an orphanage get gunshot wounds from fighting? Moreover, all the scars on your body are concentrated on your chest, but there are no scars on your back or behind. This further proves that you are Loyal soldiers who march forward bravely, what else can you say to explain now." The deputy warden now looked at me very proudly. The deputy warden thought to himself, the scars are on my body and can be verified immediately by taking off my clothes. He was very proud and forced me into a corner.
"I have to deny that the deputy warden's observations are meticulous, but I can now explain that your observations are still slightly biased." I looked at the deputy warden calmly with a smile.
"Okay, you make it up, make it up so that I believe it." The deputy warden lit up another cigarette, blowing smoke rings and looking at me.
"I said that the gunshot wounds on my body that you mistakenly thought were the scars left by my illness and surgery. Do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it," said the deputy warden.
"You can put out the cigarette, and I'll explain it to you slowly, okay?" I said.
"It won't work to extinguish the smoke. You can continue to make it up, but you have to make it up so that I believe it, otherwise..." The deputy warden threatened me again.
I don't smoke, and the interrogation room is not big, so I don't know why the deputy warden is such a heavy smoker. I couldn't stand the smell of cigarette smoke, so I choked on the smoke and coughed again. This time the cough was so severe that the deputy warden began to doubt his life.
The deputy warden seemed to appreciate my painful cough. Then he started smoking a pack of cigarettes with one match.
I opened the chat box and turned on the chatterbox mode and said: "I am actually sick, but it is not a serious illness, it is just a common minor problem, the scientific name is hernia, commonly known as big soft blisters. It is not a big problem at first, but I look bad in front of the opposite sex. It's a fact that it's not good. A small operation to open a hole in the groin, go into the diseased area and sew it up can solve the problem. I also suffered the hardships of an amateur, and was deceived by the doctor as a rich idiot. The doctor said: 'Here You can have a minimally invasive surgery. It's very simple. Three small holes are made in the abdomen and a high-tech pallet is put in. You don't even need stitches. You only need to stay in the hospital for three days and your disease will be cured. .'I have a high IQ, so I can still distinguish between the micro and the ego. But in fact, I was totally wrong. The disease was in the groin, and the three incisions were 20 centimeters away, close to my navel. Enter The three surgical instruments in my abdominal cavity are called laparoscopes, two are robotic arms and one is a lighting lamp. After opening the hole into the abdominal cavity, pneumoperitoneum is first established and then the operation is performed. The so-called pneumoperitoneum is to fully support the lower abdomen , I don’t know how big it is. I was in a coma under general anesthesia. Did I see the abdomen of an eight-month-old mother? I have described it now, have you imagined that it hurts."
The characteristic of suspense dramas is that you must not miss any detail. If it feels strange, it means there is something really hidden. Use your brain and continue in the next chapter.
