"Isn't this better? It can be said to be much better. It is already a gift... I didn't expect you to have such a talent?"
Old John looked at him, as if he had gotten to know him again, with surprise on his face, "I know that although there is no biological difference between people, there is something about genes... It seems to be some kind of dominance or expression.
The difference is that some people have better basic qualities in certain aspects.
"To be specific, for example, people of some races have strong muscles and are good at wrestling, and people of some races have very strong athletic abilities and dominate Olympic competitions in track and field..."
As he said this, he glanced at the tall and strong black policeman standing aside.
"Perhaps some people are born to see far, and ordinary people are highly myopic compared to them, and their eyes cannot see bad, or some people have stronger empathy, or have super high IQs, far beyond
Very outstanding among its peers.
"This is the so-called talent, the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.
"I didn't expect you to have such a talent."
Old John sighed once again.
"Is this another reason why you chose to open an offline business?
"With powerful hearing, it can hear more information about the target at the maximum distance to prevent itself from being discovered. At the same time, it can also better track the target. It can be said that it is the best tracking and eavesdropping expert. It does not need to be used to catch mistresses.
It’s such a pity.”
When Zhang Lingjun heard this, he just smiled and said nothing.
What kind of talent? Of course he is not a 'talent'. If he is really born with perception - it is not that his hearing is stronger than ordinary people, but his perception. His ability to perceive the outside world is beyond ordinary people. If he is born with this ability, he can do what he does based on it.
What's wrong.
Sound-related, music, mixer, color-related, painting, design, perfumer (perfume), soldier... You can become a leader in any profession. No matter what industry, as long as you become the leader, you can get something.
Good social status and money.
Even if you can't do anything well, study hard, and plagiarize in exams, you can still live a good life in the end. Why did you end up like this after going abroad?
His ability to perceive was formed by an accident after coming to Echigo.
I don’t want to recall the specific reason. In short, it was a very bad experience. If he had a choice, he would definitely not want this bullshit talent.
Old John continued: "Since you have this ability, then just help distinguish it during the next recording to avoid trouble."
Zhang Lingjun thought about it for a moment and said: "Of course there is no problem in helping. This is what I should do. It's just that every wise man will make mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes. Although I am confident, I can't guarantee that what I heard is what I heard.
Correct, so we have to agree in advance that the translation I help will only be used as a reference. No matter what you hear, you will need to find other people to verify it later."
Old John waved his hand, "No need to engage in such nonsense, no one distrusts you, the important thing now is to work together to find the murderer..."
Zhang Lingjun smiled and said, "I don't mean to change the topic, I just said it in advance."
As he spoke, he called up the second audio fragment. The audio recording time is 21:30. Click to play.
"Crunch... um... um... um..."
Sounds that are abstract and difficult to associate with ordinary people are extremely clear to Zhang Lingjun.
"The specific content is still the sound of turning over, and the creaking is the sound of the bed."
Then there is the third audio fragment.
The time is 22:00, the specific content is the same as above, still turning over, sleep-related sounds.
Then the fourth one, still the same.
The black policeman finally couldn't help but express his doubts, "Judging from the current movements, Ruan Xing should not have fallen asleep. It has been such a long time.
"If you follow the previous explanation, it's understandable to go to bed early, but if you go to bed early, you can't fall asleep. Why? It's really strange. Was it like this before?"
Zhang Lingjun nodded, "At least Ruan Xing's sleep quality has not been very good since self-monitoring...
"But the specific reason is not clear yet. This is not my business scope.
"If we say it is physical insomnia, she has always looked different. Moreover, she is only in her twenties and is still a young person. It is too early for her to have insomnia."
While talking, two more meaningless turn-over recordings passed, and Ruan Xing still didn't fall asleep.
But Zhang Lingjun noticed that as time passed, she became quieter, the intervals between turning over became longer and longer, and the movements became smaller and smaller.
Finally, until a certain moment, everything became silent, with only the faint sound of breathing...
The 6th audio fragment, time 23:00.
The recording was played, and for some reason, Zhang Lingjun suddenly felt something was wrong. It seemed that some strange, inexplicable, unexplainable, and indescribable changes had occurred in this recording, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find the reason. p>
So I stopped recording involuntarily.
Thinking...
Old John asked, "What happened? But what problem was discovered?"
Zhang Lingjun looked at him and didn't know what to say, "I don't know what's wrong, but I suddenly felt something was wrong."
"No, what's wrong?"
Black policeman road.
But what's wrong? He asked Zhang Lingjun to say it but couldn't say it. He thought for a while and finally managed to say, "I don't know what to say, it's just a feeling, an abnormal feeling..." p>
Although they were confused, the black police did not take it lightly. As the time under surveillance is getting closer and closer to Ruan Xing's death time shown in the test report, any unusual traces may be important clues and need to be taken seriously.
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At the same time, as a senior police officer who has experienced countless misfortunes and troubles, he knows better than anyone else that many times, this senseless feeling can often go straight to the core without logic.
So I asked carefully, "When did you start feeling this way? Did it just happen after this recording, or not long ago? Or a long time ago?
"Why don't you go back and listen carefully to see when this is? What's going on? Don't bother yourself now."
Zhang Lingjun nodded, and then began to type on the keyboard, rewinding the progress of the monitoring recording bit by bit, listening carefully, comparing the differences, and repeated it over and over again.
It was finally determined that after the monitoring time of 23:00, which is when the current recording began, there were some inexplicable changes.
From that moment on, it was obvious that the recording was starting to look different.
It seems that in just a moment, the world in the recording, the world constructed in the heart by the information conveyed by the sound, suddenly changed.
Before falling asleep, there are two worlds after falling asleep.
How do you say it?
If the whole world in the previous recording is to Zhang Lingjun, it is Ruan Xing.
Everything is a vague extension with her as the absolute core.
