Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 305: Prevention
Chapter 305 Du Yu
When I was live broadcasting in New Century Happy Park, I met a friend who had a very insightful view of crime. He claimed to be a paradox of Socrates. I can feel that this person is extraordinary in his speech and demeanor. At the beginning, we also agreed to meet each other when we have time.
Looking up at the door, I never expected that he would appear at this time, and in the capacity of a defense lawyer.
"That's right, he is the lawyer I hired, let him in." With a smile on my face, I waved to him.
Wu Yang did not release him immediately, but searched Du Yu carefully from head to toe: "It's evil, where did you jump out from? This kid has more than one life on him, and he committed a heinous crime. Don't delay yourself. Ruin your future."
"Take people's money to eliminate disasters. Here are my lawyer's practice certificate, law firm certificate and legal aid official letter. I hope you will not disturb the normal communication between me and the defendant." Du Yu actively cooperated with Wu He was searched abroad to ensure that he was not carrying any dangerous items before being put into the ward.
"Hello, Mr. Gao, let me introduce you formally. I am Du Yu, a senior lecturer in criminal psychology at the University of Athens, a creator of marginal social ideology, and an honorary visiting professor at Columbia University. Of course, I am also a professional lawyer."
Du Yubalabala said a lot, but I didn't understand it very well, but instinctively felt that this person was unreliable.
"Hello, Mr. Du." I reached out my hand that was not handcuffed, and shook hands with him briefly, as a greeting.
Du Yu looked at it up and down: "Mr. Gao, you seem to be much more haggard than you on the screen. In my eyes, you are a fighter who is full of passion and does not give in to illusions."
"Just call me Gao Jian." I smiled wryly, and murmured to myself, "I'm still a passionate fighter, but I'm being chased by ghosts and ghosts. If I'm not passionate, I won't have a chance to be passionate again."
Du Yu nodded and looked around: "I have something to talk to the defendant, can you avoid it for a while?"
"I'm sorry, Gao Jian is extremely dangerous, we must stay inside the house at all times." Wu Yang resolutely refused, standing not far away on alert, not even blinking his eyes.
"Extremely dangerous? Mr. Gao, they think highly of you." Du Xi took out two contracts from his briefcase: "I have already stamped these official letters and power of attorney, you just need to sign them If it can take effect, I will officially become your attorney to help you protect your legal rights."
He handed me the pen, I glanced at the contract, it was just a normal power of attorney, the only difference was in the salary: "Free legal aid?"
I looked at Du Yu in surprise, not knowing what his plan was.
"That's right, free legal aid, you only need to promise me a trivial condition."
"What condition?"
"If it's convenient, I want to be seen by the audience with you." Du Yu kept a calm smile on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
I didn't agree hastily, thinking in my mind, he wants to live broadcast with me? What good would it do him? Could it be that he is also the anchor of the underworld show?
It was a coincidence that he suddenly appeared on the second day after my accident happened.
My mind was full of doubts, so I took a peek at him.
Cleanly dressed, with suits and leather shoes, and shiny leather shoes that can reflect the figure.
He habitually keeps smiling, and the first impression he gives is that he is reliable and warm. His fingers are well maintained, and there are no small wounds left by physical labor, and no calluses left on the knife grip like a surgeon.
He looks ordinary and gentle, works in a famous school, has a high social status, quick thinking, and good psychological quality.
From Du Yu, I saw not only the advantages of a lawyer, but everything he showed made me connect with another kind of person—a criminal with a high IQ.
A lawyer will wait in front of the computer every day for my life and death live broadcast? This kind of behavior does not match his current performance, so I infer that Du Yu's identity should not be just a lawyer.
But having said that, his identity does not have much influence on me. Even if he is a hidden serial murderer, as long as he is willing to help me, I don't mind cooperating with him. After all, in the eyes of the public, I am now the criminal. A **** murder suspect.
With a bit of vigilance, I looked up at him: "You want to be seen by the audience? Can you tell me why?"
"Just out of curiosity, my request is not high, just one time is enough, and the time is up to you." Du Yu seemed to be very talkative, and took the initiative to give in.
I have no reason to refuse such a favorable condition: "Deal."
The conversation between Du Yu and I was simply inexplicable to outsiders. Wu Yang feels this way now. He eavesdropped with his ears up, but he didn't understand a single sentence: "It's a deal if it's a mess."
After signing the contract, Du Yu collected the documents and began to inquire about the case in detail, without evading the surrounding armed police during the whole process.
After about an hour, Du Yu had a basic understanding of my case: "Mr. Gao is really extraordinary in violation of 21 laws and regulations, from traffic accidents to kidnapping and killing. Difficult to retreat."
"I hope you're not an ordinary lawyer." I kept talking back and forth, thinking whether this person was worthy of my trust, and whether I should tell him about the Jiang family's bad debts.
Du Yu sorted out the materials of the case, and finally took out only one of them: "Mr. Gao, I can help you with the other twenty criminal charges, but this one is a bit tricky. I need you to tell me The truth."
I looked at the document in Du Yu's hand, which was the police site investigation report on the night Jiang Long was murdered.
"Did you kill this person? Or is his death directly related to you?" Du Yu's words were very cautious: "Mr. Gao, I can only help you if you tell the truth."
Several armed policemen around me also paid attention to me. Once they heard what I said, they were likely to characterize the whole case.
I flipped through the investigation report on the bed. The police extracted my shoe prints, fingerprints and DNA residues in the Jianglong villa, collected the testimony of Jianglong’s younger brother, and the phone recordings about me kept by the old man of the Jiang family. In the face of these irrefutable evidences, I seem to have no possibility of sophistry.
After reading it carefully, I slowly calmed down. Several key pieces of evidence were missing in the case of Jiang Long's murder.
First, the cause of Jiang Long's death is a mystery. The forensic doctor has not identified the result. There are no wounds on his body, and he seems to have died of acute myocardial infarction.
Secondly, Jiang Long didn't extract anything related to me from his body. At that time, I ordered the ghost to attack, and I didn't touch Jiang Long directly.
Third, no one witnessed Jiang Long's death process, and a recording alone cannot prove anything.
Based on the above three points, I can completely deny Jiang Long's death. I closed the file and threw it aside: "I did not kill anyone. Jiang Long held some ulterior secrets of the Jiang family. There are many reasons for his death. The biggest possibility is that Jiang Detao hired a murderer to silence him."
"What is Mr. Jiang's identity? Hire a murderer to silence him? You'd better be careful what you say." Wu Yang stood beside the hospital bed with a gun in his hand: "Gao Jian, don't be so stubborn, and honestly explain the crime process, maybe you can get a reprieve."
"You really didn't kill the man?" Du Yu also pondered over my words: "You guessed that Jiang Detao hired a murderer to kill, do you have any evidence?"
"Of course." I smiled slightly: "Do you remember where my second live broadcast was?"
Du Yu nodded, and I gently grabbed his hand and wrote the words "Girls' apartment first floor" on the back of his hand.
"Go to this place and find the box I carried with me in the live broadcast before, and you will be able to find the key evidence."
Behind Wu Yang's back, I quietly told Du Yu the location of the black suitcase. I still can't trust him completely, but I don't have any other chances, so I can only take this as a gamble.
"Don't show it to others. Mr. Jiang has all eyes and hands. Maybe some people around him are his lackeys." After I finished speaking, I casually glanced at Wu Yang, his expression was not very good.
"I know what to do. I didn't expect you to keep such a trick. I am looking forward to it." Du Yu maintained a gentle smile, but I always felt that behind his smile was a knife-like personality .