Chapter 4: Take me as a waste! (Part 2)

Author: Ah, Yes

Chapter 4: Take me as a waste! (Part 2)

The next day.

Qingcheng, Hongtukeng Police Station, meeting room on the second floor.

A meeting on "Protect Chen Yu and build a harmonious and stable society together" is underway.

In addition to the head and deputy director of the police station, the deputy director of the bureau and the shooting team of the local TV station also came.

Chen Yu seemed very embarrassed about this big scene and shyly gave everyone a middle finger.

"So... Is this all about the physical examination report of Chen Yuxiao?" The deputy director sitting in the main seat pooped, flipped through the documents in his hand, put them on the table, and looked around: "In other words, it is now confirmed that Chen Yu died of murder or accident."

"Yes." The deputy director nodded: "We have also investigated the social relations of the deceased and confirmed that there are no enemies or debts. It can be inferred that the possibility of accidental death is relatively high."

"But I see... Chen Yu seems to have a irritable disorder in his psychology." The deputy director frowned again.

"You can insert tubes for two holes for a day, and you're so irritable." Chen Yu sat in the corner, cursing.

Deputy Director: “…”

Director: "…"

Two policemen: "…"

Deputy Director: "...It's really irritable."

"Cough." Clearing his throat, the deputy director put down the document, picked up the tea and took a sip, and was silent for a while, and said: "The deceased had a history of irritability before his death. We cannot rule out the possibility of suicide. In addition to the protection he deserves, mental health must also be taken care of."

"Okay." The deputy director nodded: "The institute will arrange a psychiatrist."

"Well. We must cheer up and use enthusiasm, determination, patience, sincerity, and decisiveness to safeguard the personal safety of the people!" The deputy director straightened up with a serious look: "Although Chen Yu has not been surprised yet, he cannot be despised, ignored, and ignored this matter because of this. In addition to cracking down on crime and protecting the safety of the people, our public security must also prevent crime and keep danger away from the people from the beginning!"

"Okay!" The director, who had not spoken for a long time, immediately shouted and stood up to applaud.

Everyone in the conference room clapped quickly.

The media's camera even stared at the deputy director and took a photo, and the matching BGM was almost heard.

The meeting ends.

The deputy director came over and shook hands with Chen Yu, and left with the director.

In order to protect Chen Yu's safety, the deputy director also cleared out the local TV media that he wanted to come to interview.

In the huge conference room, only Chen Yu, deputy director, male and female policeman were left.

"This matter must be in the news today, right?" Chen Yu asked.

"Do you want to become famous?" The female policeman buried her head in sorting out the documents: "Don't worry, it will be broadcast tonight."

"Bad!" Chen Yu stood up irritably, put his hands on his hips, and circled around the conference table: "Don't everyone know that I'm a [dead corpse]?"

The female policeman ignored it and turned to look at the deputy director: "Director, is Chen Yu still in his residence tonight?"

"You think I'm a big deal." Chen Yu was almost crying: "Let me go."

He had a premonition that he would continue to be "controlled" by these people, and something terrible might happen...

"No." The deputy director looked expressionless: "You cannot leave the police station before you escape from danger. The documents above have arrived. In the afternoon, the comrades from the Provincial Criminal Investigation Department will come. You can cooperate well."

"In your eyes, am I not destined to be a [dead corpse]? I'm still trying to make trouble!"

"The future is not unchangeable. What is your attitude?" The female policeman was dissatisfied: "We in the office, in the bureau, we have so much manpower, material resources and energy investment, isn't it just to save you? Why are you getting more and more impatient?"

"I'm not impatient, I'm..." Chen Yu couldn't say anything: "This way, let me go back, I'll stay at home and ensure that the [corpse] on his head will be gone in a few days."

"I'm afraid that in a few days, you will be gone." The deputy director replied, then stood up and left: "It's safer to stay in the station."

Chen Yu: “…”

In the conference room, quiet down.

In addition to the sound of the female policeman flipping documents, the needle can be heard.

As for another young male policeman who had detained Chen Yu, he had already fallen asleep and hugged in a chair and snored quietly.

Last night, he took care of Chen Yu for a whole night and was so tired.

“…”

"Oh, okay."

With a deep sigh, Chen Yu was unable to sit on the chair.

He also knew that in addition to the sake of "political achievements", all this in the institute also truly implemented the responsibility of protecting citizens.

But he doesn't need protection at all?

The "title" on his head is fake...

"When will I go?" Chen Yu asked again after a silence.

"The [corpse] on your head disappeared." The female policeman replied without raising her head.

"Change the title." Chen Yu calculated the date.

His "title" is changed every month.

The last time I changed from a stinky corpse to a [dead corpse] was on the 16th of last month.

‘Four days left.’

“…a few dogs.”

Chen Yu gritted his teeth and held a grudge against the neighbor who reported him.

He decided that when he went back, he would definitely make the other party a [dead corpse].

'but……'

Frowning frowned, Chen Yu fell into deep thought.

Four days later, what will the "title" above his head be replaced with?

From the beginning [germs], [ants], [not as good as garbage]…

To this day [Dead Corpse].

The rules are obvious.

That is to become better every month than every month.

Therefore, he speculated that when he changed his title four days later, he would at least be a "living creature".

‘There is a high probability that it is [disability] or [paralyzed].’

‘If these two are true…’

At this point, Chen Yu suddenly asked, "It doesn't involve human life. In fact, you are not so nervous, right?"

"Yes." The female policeman didn't look back: "If someone dies, it's a big case."

"I understand." Chen Yu felt relieved and felt relieved.

‘Then let’s stay for another four days.’

"When I go back, I won't be able to pull your prostate out." Chen Yu thought of his neighbor next door again, and instantly gritted his teeth and became nervous.

After staying up for more than half a year, he obviously only needs to stay at home for a few days and wait for the "title" on his head to change, and he can go out and live a normal life...

"What are you muttering?" the female policeman looked up and said seriously: "Warning you, don't hurt the whistleblower."

"Can you kill me?" Chen Yu asked.

"You are really ungrateful." The female policeman was dissatisfied and glared at him.

...

afternoon.

Hongtukeng Police Station.

After being asked by the police from the provincial criminal investigation department, Chen Yu finally had free time.

But this idle lasted only half an hour, and the psychologist who was in charge of emotional guidance came.

The institute gave up the interrogation room and chatted with Chen Yu and the psychologist alone.

"This environment is good." The psychologist wore a white coat, his hands were in his pockets, and his head was covered with the title of "a well-received chief psychiatrist". He naturally sat on the interrogation chair.

"That's my place." Chen Yu spoke.

"Oh, OK. You sit down."

He sat on the "regret chair" and glanced at the other party's title of "Chief Physician of Psychiatry". Chen Yu sighed and said, "I'm not sick, so let's talk casually."

When he heard this, the psychologist, who was originally very casual, was stunned, then immediately got up seriously, took out his small notebook, and sat opposite Chen Yu.

Chen Yu: “…”

Psychologist: "…"

Chen Yu: "I'm not sick, OK?"

"Yeah." The psychiatrist nodded seriously.

Looking at the other party's right hand of the notes "Swishu" Chen Yu was inexplicably irritated and slapped the table suddenly: "I'm not sick! Fuck!"

"Yeah." The psychiatrist's expression became more serious.

...
Chapter completed!