The recorder in Sun Di's hand moved closer to Yu Zhiming and pressed the play button.
"A row of orioles chirping in the green willows, chirping... chirping..."
This voice seemed to be rushing out of the abdomen, with an obvious bel canto aria.
Especially the onomatopoeic "chirp" at the end was so suspenseful that Yu Zhiming didn't turn his serious face.
Yu Zhiming understood that this was a prank by the recorder, who deliberately did not use normal pronunciation to make identification more difficult.
After a pause of two seconds, another strange sound sounded.
"A row of orioles singing in the green willows, croaking... croaking..."
Well, this time even the sound of toads came out.
The next sound, as Yu Zhiming expected, was also "a line of orioles singing green willows", but none of them sounded like normal people speaking. It was extremely funny.
It seems that in order to distinguish them, they even use onomatopoeia.
Yu Zhiming heard cows, sheep, roosters, ducks, dogs, and geese...
Yu Zhiming kept a straight face and listened patiently. When he heard the sound that simulated the howling of a wolf, he finally reacted.
"Pause!"
Yu Zhiming pointed at the man with the Chinese character face and said, "This is your voice."
Sun Di pressed pause and asked in confirmation: "Doctor Yu, are you sure it's his voice?"
"Would you like to play it back and listen to it again?"
Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said: "To me, this level of sound recognition is as conspicuous as a bonfire in the dark. I don't need to play it back, I can be sure."
Sun Di was speechless and pressed the play button of the recorder to continue playing the sound...
However, until all twenty people's voices were played, Yu Zhiming did not respond.
Sun Di asked considerately: "Doctor Yu, you haven't recognized Qin Fang's father's voice yet. Do you want me to play it again?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "No need to waste time, you don't have Uncle Qin's voice here."
Sun Di's face darkened and he said, "Dr. Yu, did you hear wrongly?"
"I can tell you clearly that the voice in this was recorded by me personally, and it definitely contains the voice of Qin Fang's father."
Yu Zhiming met Sun Di's scrutinizing gaze, smiled softly, and said, "Prosecutor, you don't need to test me."
"Here, the eleventh person, simulating the sound of a dog barking, is your voice."
"But there is absolutely no Uncle Qin's voice inside."
Yu Zhiming said loudly: "Prosecutor Sun, you must know that I am good at auscultation and percussion."
"Do you know how different a person's heartbeat sound will be under different exercise conditions and different disease conditions?"
"How small will the difference be?"
"Also, our stomach, liver, kidneys and other internal organs will also make sounds when we feel uncomfortable."
"I can hear all of this."
"So, don't question my professionalism in voice identification."
Sun Di saw Yu Zhiming displaying an awe-inspiring and unoffensive expert manner, and looked at each other with the Chinese-faced man, and a smile overflowed on his face.
"Dr. Yu, please forgive us for our doubts and temptations. Now we are convinced."
Sun Di pulled out another file on the recorder and said, "Doctor Yu, please listen to the suspect's voice that we have collected."
He raised the recorder to Yu Zhiming again and gently pressed play...
The sound Yu Zhiming heard next was rather chaotic.
Sometimes it is a question and answer between two people, sometimes it is a chat between several people, and there are some background noises to interfere.
Yu Zhiming pricked his ears, listened attentively and listened to one recording after another.
The seventh recording is another conversation between several people.
Yu Zhiming kept a serious face and did not react at all until he heard a word.
"Drink tea!"
Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows instantly and said, "That's him, the guy who said 'drinking tea'."
He emphasized: "I won't hear you wrong."
Sun Di quickly pressed pause on the recorder and said in a lively voice: "Okay, we caught him."
Yu Zhiming was also very happy to find this guy.
He thought of something and asked: "Prosecutor General, do you still need me to appear in court to testify and testify?"
"According to the plan, I will go to Binhai next weekend."
"Doctor Yu, no need!" The person responded with a Chinese character face.
He looked at Yu Zhiming with interest and said, "You pointed out the real criminal to us."
He said with a arrogant tone: "If we still can't investigate the irrefutable evidence that he committed the crime and his intention to commit the crime, and ask him to confess frankly..."
"We people have become useless, we might as well resign and go home to sell sweet potatoes."
The Chinese-character face stretched out his right hand and said: "Doctor Yu, let's get to know each other formally..."
"I am Li Yifan, who specializes in criminal investigation in the provincial capital..."
After Yu Zhiming saw off Sun Di and the criminal investigation expert from the provincial capital, it was time for dinner.
He accidentally discovered that the refrigerator was filled with all kinds of vegetables, fruits, meat, eggs, poultry, and milk.
"Sister, you don't need to buy these. I won't eat at home next week, and I won't cook either."
Yu Zhaoxia gave Yu Zhiming a chicken leg and said, "Then we can't leave the refrigerator empty."
"Be prepared for anything. If you suddenly get hungry in the middle of the night, you can't even find a place to buy something."
Yu Zhaoxia thought about something, looked at Fu Xiaoxue, and said: "Xiaoxue, during this period, you can practice cooking and cooking with me."
"You are also studying in Binhai. On weekends and when there are no classes, you go to your brother-in-law's place to cook."
Fu Xiaoxue's eyes widened little by little, and she couldn't believe what her mother said.
"Mom, do you want me to cook for my uncle?"
Yu Zhaoxia's eyes suddenly turned serious and she said, "Can't you?"
"Isn't your brother-in-law good enough to you?"
"You are not a child anymore. Isn't it the right thing to cook for your elders?"
Seeing her mother's gaze becoming more and more dangerous, Fu Xiaoxue shrank in fright.
For the sake of her butt, she hurriedly expressed her position: "It should, it should be so."
"Mom, Mom, during this period of time, I will definitely learn cooking skills from you carefully and attentively, so that when my uncle comes to Binhai, he can eat meals as if they were cooked by you."
Yu Zhaoxia snorted with a nasal voice and said: "Xiaoxue, when I was your age, I went out to work to make money."
"You are a college student, or a college student from a prestigious university. Stop treating yourself like a child, and don't take the care of your elders for granted."
"You should also think about giving back and taking care of your elders within your own ability."
These words seemed to touch Fu Xiaoxue.
She straightened her body and said with a serious face: "Mom, I understand."
"I will strive to hold myself to the standards of an adult in the future, so that I can grow into a person as capable and respected by others as my uncle."
These words made Yu Zhiming feel like a grown-up girl in my family, and she was quite pleased.
However, his feeling of pride could not last long.
After dinner, Yu Zhiming was coquettishly pestered by the little girl and wanted to go shopping together to buy clothes.
The reason is that her mother's vision is too old-fashioned and does not conform to the trends of today's young people.
And her choice is likely to be ruthlessly suppressed.
At that time, he, a person trusted by both parties, will be needed to mediate and communicate.
Yu Zhiming had no choice but to go shopping with them...
In Liyang County on a summer night, the few commercial streets are quite lively.
Yu Zhiming walked with their mother and daughter for more than two hours, and watched the excitement for nearly 20 minutes.
During this period, Xiaoxue bought a pair of pants, and he was bought two summer clothes from head to toe.
The fun they were watching was a fight between two women.
From the scoldings they exchanged, we can infer that the relationship is between the real girlfriend and the mistress.
This is not what Yu Zhiming wants to see, but Yu Zhaoxia and Fu Xiaoxue watch it with gusto, unable to pull them away.
This left Yu Zhiming quite speechless.
A gossipy mother and daughter who love to watch the fun...
After finally waiting for the two people to finish fighting, Yu Zhiming felt that his legs were slipping and he regretted his words again.
This sentence is, "How can there be sorrow and music over there?"
"Over there? Sadness and joy?"
Fu Xiaoxue said doubtfully: "It's also a commercial street over there, and there are no residents, so how can anyone mourn?"
"Maybe someone is making trouble?"
"Mom, do you want to go over and take a look?"
Yu Zhaoxia nodded and said: "Okay, let's go take a look. It's not too late anyway, so it's okay to go home!"
Next, the mother and daughter held hands and walked over quickly, minding their own business.
Yu Zhiming could only move to keep up...
The sad music came from a well-decorated clothing store, and there were many people watching in front of the store.
Yu Zhiming only waited there for three or four minutes before Fu Xiaoxue ran over and chirped to report her findings.
"An electrician came to this store to repair it in the morning and was accidentally electrocuted to death."
"The family wants the store to bear the liability for compensation."
"The store owner said that the electrician was electrocuted to death due to his own negligence and that the responsibility does not lie with him. At most, he could receive some humanitarian compensation."
"The two parties did not reach an agreement, so the family members placed the body in the shop and held a funeral with mourning and music."
Yu Zhiming exclaimed, "There's nothing good to see here, and it's unlucky. Let's leave quickly..."
There really isn’t much fun to watch.
Under Yu Zhiming's urging, Yu Zhaoxia and Fu Xiaoxue left with some disappointment.
When Yu Zhiming left, he took a curious look through the gap in the crowd.
I saw a large piece of white cloth spread out in front of the store, with a human figure protruding from the white cloth...
It was what he saw at this glance that made Yu Zhiming unable to help but stop...
