Gamers Are Fierce

"Ho..."

Li Ang slowly opened his eyes and saw a narrow closed room.

The four walls of the room are covered with long linen fiber sound-absorbing panels, which are spliced ​​together to minimize the transmission of indoor and outdoor noise.

One of the walls is embedded with a rectangular single-sided opaque glass.

An external square LED light is placed in the middle of the ceiling, and a surveillance camera with a flashing red dot is installed in the corner.

There is a heavy wooden long table in the center of the room. Li Ang sat on the chair behind the long table, facing the single-sided opaque glass on the wall, his eyes were just shrouded by the light of the table lamp.

At the other end of the long table, there are two figures sitting,

One was a middle-aged man in the uniform of a Hijima police officer, with a solemn and unsmiling face, and a pile of thick documents placed in front of him. Looking at the badge is still a police department.

The other is a half-bald elderly man, wearing a white coat, gold-wire glasses, holding paper and pen in hand, looking like a kind-looking doctor.

On his left hand, there is also a hand-held portable black tape recorder,

Through the translucent glass cover, you can see that the recorder is running continuously.

"Pingyuan? Lord Fushen? Can you hear me?"

The doctor frowned, calling out his name.

Li Ang shook his head to recover from the dizziness. Only then did he notice that he was wearing a yellow prisoner's costume.

Both hands and feet were handcuffed to the metal chair.

Li Ang let out a foul breath, looked at the two people across the table and asked calmly, "Where am I?"

The police department and the doctor looked at each other, and the latter said, "You are now in the interrogation room of the police investigation headquarters of Geshan County."

Li Ang nodded, sitting in the chair and looking around, "What's the exact time for year, month and day?"

The doctor frowned, but he still looked at his watch and replied, "May 12, the first year of Reihe, Sunday, Sunday, and three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Oh?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows. When the players and others entered Geshan City for the first time, it was around 6 pm on May 11th, which means that almost a day has passed.

The doctor clicked on the paper with a pen, hesitated for a moment or asked: "Can you remember your name?"

"The name is just a code for the life of an individual,

It neither guarantees that the individual will develop a life trajectory according to the meaning of the name,

It cannot accurately and clearly describe a person's character, morals, and way of thinking.

It is meaningless in itself. "

Li Ang leaned back on the seat back and said with interest: "But my answer seems to be very important to you, right?"

The doctor's face changed slightly, "You are not the Plains of the God of Fortune."

"This statement is not rigorous enough, doctor."

Li Ang smiled and said: "Personality is related to human biological genetic factors and is a reflection of past life experiences.

It is the integration of ability, temperament, personality, needs, ideals, values, etc.

It is the self with dynamic consistency and continuity.

I have a part of the memories of the Plains of the God of Fortune, and at this moment, as a commander, manipulating his body,

Therefore, I am the Plain of Fushen, but not the Plain of Fushen. "

The doctor asked with scorching eyes: "So, what should I call you?"

"Ok..."

Li Ang thought for a while, and said, "Since this is Nishima, then I have to take a name for Nishima.

Let me think about it, Matsushima Nanako?

No, this name is too feminine,

Then Luhua peanut oil, Wangzai Xiaoxiaoxiao, or Mickey Wonderful House, have fun with it..."

Li Ang's naming level is really not very good, and finally let the other party call himself "Meichuan Cool Purple", or "Chuansang" for short.

"Then Chuan Sang,"

The doctor put his arms on the table and asked seriously: "Do you know what happened to you?"

Li Ang spread his hands, "Considering my current situation, I, or the former Fushen Plain, should have been arrested for a crime."

"A crime?"

Sitting next to the doctor, the middle-aged police department who had not spoken finally sneered and said: "You are suspected of murdering four family members including your wife, son, daughter, and mother.

The evidence is conclusive and undisputed,

Do you think that you can escape the fate of hanging by pretending to be crazy and stupid? "

Li Ang knew clearly,

Sure enough, the scene that I saw in the bedroom cubicle of the Plains of Fushen really happened.

The four family members were all strangled and hid in the compartment.

Thinking like this in his mind, Li Ang laughed loudly on his mouth: "Hanging? Hahaha, police department, stop bluffing me, I am not the kind of rookie criminal who has no experience and commits crimes on impulse.

Hanging is not so easy,

Even if the sentence is true, I still have countless ways to delay the death penalty and live in jail. "

"you!"

The middle-aged police department got up from the chair angrily, his fists creaked, and the leather holster around his waist was exposed from the bottom of his clothes.

However, Li Ang pointed calmly to the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling and motioned to the other party to put down his fist in the air.

As a penalty with a long history, the death penalty has been used in most areas of the world.

With the development of the times, some countries have abolished the death penalty system due to disputes such as "permanent deprivation of life" and "Once the wrong sentence cannot be restored."

However, as a developed country, the death penalty system is rarely retained in Nishima, and different from execution methods such as injection and shooting in other regions, there is only one type of execution by hanging.

Of course, there are very few people sentenced to death in Nishima, and even fewer people are actually executed.

Since there is a "retrial system" in the Japanese island penalty, as long as the offender does not want to be executed, he can file a complaint or request for pardon for various reasons, thereby delaying the execution of the death sentence.

In other words, even if the horrendous crimes that are untold and extinct are committed on Hishima, criminals still have a high probability that they can die in prison safely.

In recent years, Japan Island has also disputed whether to abolish death or not.

Considering that the opinion polls on the island of Japan show that the support rate for the death penalty among the civilian population is stable at more than 80%, and those who firmly support the abolition of death are often the island’s elite...

The profound meaning of this is really intriguing.

"You can't do anything to me, Sir."

Li Ang smiled and said, "It's better to sit down peacefully~www.wuxiaspot.com~Cooperate well."

The middle-aged police department gritted his teeth and stared at Li Ang, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, but in the end he sat down slowly and sneered: "Do you think you are very good?

Make no mistake,

Fushen Pingyuan has already confessed to his crimes and recorded his confession.

Even if he is not sentenced to hanging, he will not escape life imprisonment. "

"If that's the case,"

Li Ang raised his arm and signaled that he was being firmly restrained by the handcuffs, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Then why are we still doing useless work here?

There is absolutely no reason for the police to continue wasting resources on a prisoner who has already pleaded guilty, and to spend a lot of time. "

"Not for you."

The middle-aged police department leaned forward, staring at Li Ang like an eagle, "I was kidnapped and hidden by the Fukushin Plain, Goemon Shion."