My Identity Becomes Increasingly Abnormal

Chapter 8 – But it seems to have become not so good



Chapter 8 – But it seems to have become not so good

Suddenly feeling oppressed from behind, Chen Yu turned instinctively and saw the expressions of the police and reporters in the hall. He felt something was wrong and ran away, saying, "Thank you, everyone, I'm leaving!"

"Stop!"

"Don't go!"

"Don't run!"

"Don't move! You're surrounded!"

Hundreds of police officers in the hall instantly erupted, like wolves and tigers, like mountains collapsing, like tsunamis! They showed their professional physical qualities perfectly, rushed forward, and directly knocked Chen Yu to the ground.

Chen Yu: "Oh my god."

Before he could even curse, the police officers stacked on top of each other to restrain him.

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"Alert the whole venue!"

"Is the suspect under control?"

"Move aside, give me some space... "

"I have a gun. You guys stay back and let me take control."

"Don't press down! The suspect is about to pass out."

Chen Yu lay on the ground, groaning in pain and saying, "Don't... don't... ah..."

"Don't move!" A strong police officer lying on top of Chen Yu struggled to take out handcuffs and tried to handcuff him. "Be... be honest."

Chen Yu: "I... I can't breathe..."

Police officer: "Me too... cough."

"Move aside! Make way!"

The deputy bureau chief rushed over with his big belly, pushed aside the "meat pile," and quickly took handcuffs from a police officer to restrain Chen Yu.

Having been promoted to a civilian position for many years, his handcuffing technique was still sharp...

"It hurts! It hurts... " As the deputy bureau chief pulled him up, Chen Yu swayed in place and felt dizzy. "Did I blow up the Milky Way?"

"Everyone calm down. Chen Yu is an 'appellation' before the crime." The deputy director of the Red Soil Pit Police Station also came out and suppressed a police officer who raised his gun. "He hasn't committed a crime yet."

"What's my 'title' now?" Chen Yu naturally understood what was going on and asked hoarsely, panting heavily.

"See for yourself." The deputy director's face was grim. He took out his phone, turned on the self-timer mode, and showed Chen Yu the screen.

[World's Number One Serial Killer]

Chen Yu: "..."

Before Chen Yu could finish, the two police officers, one old and one young, left the interrogation room.

"Bang!"

Only the angry door slam of the middle-aged police officer was left.

Chen Yu: "..."

Chen Yu: "What a sin. Fing Hell."

He hated the "appellation" above his head.

No.

He hated the neighbor who reported him...

Outside the interrogation room.

Four police officers met.

The old police officer spoke first, "I observed that this young man is quite honest. What did you do in your station that made the child so resentful? He's about to become the number one criminal in the world."

"What could we do?" The middle-aged police officer was aggrieved, "We provided him with good food and drink in the station, and even found a psychologist to chat with him every day."

Old police officer: "You raised such a big problem."

"..." The middle-aged police officer was speechless.

"Old leader, what should we do now?" The potbellied deputy director asked respectfully.

"Contact the higher-ups for authorization, and find a temporary prison for him." The elderly police officer scratched his chin, "But after all, he hasn't committed a crime yet, it's an anticipatory appellation, so you have to communicate with several departments, make it look good, and let him experience the atmosphere in prison. Then find a professional psychologist to do counseling, and return to the right path as soon as possible. [The World's No.1 Serial Killer], tsk, this is really a big deal."

"This process is not quite legal, is it?" The deputy director was struggling.

"Just explain the situation to the higher-ups." The old police officer put his hands behind his back, patted his waist, and walked away, "The higher-ups are the law."

...

At the same time.

Jiangshan Shijia Apartment Building, 12th floor.

A certain houseman living next door to Chen Yu's rental house, for some reason, suddenly felt a chill sweeping over his whole body.

He shivered instantly, took off his headset, gave up on the computer game, and looked around puzzled.

"Why do I have a bad feeling?"

"..."

"Strange."

...


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