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Chapter 1781

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 time 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 offend 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 some kind of medicine.

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 just came here 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 situation 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 replied 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 read 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 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 method. 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 courage! 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.

I arrived at the correction room in despair, and 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 a 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 scientifically called a "convulsive electrical 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 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 was pain coming from the depths of my soul! It was 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, I felt like my world was spinning, and 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 secret in my heart.

"Wu Feng, answer my question."

My saliva was uncontrollable and flowed down the corners of my mouth.

I shook my head back and forth, my eyes blurred and I said, "I...I didn't lie, I don't know him."

Then I heard a 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 a female voice came to my mind and said: "Brother Feng, you can't tell me. Once 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..."


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