My Identity Becomes Increasingly Abnormal

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: "..."

"I f*ck your mother."

...

Half an hour later.

"I told you he had mental problems!"

Outside the interrogation room of the Red Soil Pit Police Station, the deputy director looked at Chen Yu, who was at a loss in the interrogation chair through the small glass window, with no expression on his face. "This is more than just explosive disorder."

The director wiped his sweat and dared not speak.

Inside the interrogation room.

The middle-aged police officer with the 'Deputy Director of the Police Station' title on his head turned red and green, suppressing his anger as he asked Chen Yu, "Chen Yu, do you have any resentment towards our treatment of you in the past few days?"

"I don't." Chen Yu was about to cry.

"Slap!"

The middle-aged police officer slammed the table fiercely. "Bullsh*t! Is it because we've been treating you well these past few days, making you less afraid of the law? You're a serial killer who dismembers and kills people! And a world-class one at that! How dare you! You're capable, aren't you!"

Chen Yu: "..."

Beside them, an elderly police officer wearing a police hat and covering his 'title' remained calm and spoke gently. "Little friend Chen Yu, can you tell me why you committed those crazy crimes?"

"I didn't." Chen Yu scratched his head.

"Why did you want to commit them?" The elderly police officer asked.

Chen Yu: "..."

There was silence in the interrogation room for two minutes.

The elderly police officer opened a file on the table, flipped through a few pages, and continued, "Young man, I know some of your family situation. Your father has been bedridden for years due to a construction accident, and your mother is also in poor health. Your sister works, works overtime, and takes on part-time jobs to earn money for their medical expenses. You also do some graphic design and report writing work online to send money back home."

Chen Yu had a headache, not knowing what to say.

The elderly police officer closed the file and smiled, "From this, it can be seen that you are a good kid. Your nature is not really bad. It may just be a momentary extreme, with some irrational and immoral thoughts. But there are some things that a person can never do. If you do, you will be sorry for the society that has helped you, sorry for your aging and simple parents, sorry for those victims who work hard and have loved ones to worry about. And even more sorry for your kind nature."

"Please stop, I've already realized some things." Chen Yu decided to take a step back, "Let me go home and calm down for a month. When I come back, I will definitely be a good citizen."

"You still want to go back?!" The middle-aged police officer gritted his teeth, "With the title on your head, you'll stay in prison!"

"Prison?" Chen Yu was shocked, "You want to lock me up?"

"If we don't lock you up, how can we prevent you from harming the common people?" The middle-aged police officer stood up, "The dormitory at the police station is too comfortable, it seems you don't like it, so we decided to change the place for you."

"Bang!" Chen Yu slammed the table, "Fing Hell, I didn't commit a crime, locking me up is illegal!"

"Kid, you indeed didn't commit a crime." The elderly police officer pointed to the appellation above Chen Yu's head, "But your title shows that you have criminal thoughts and the ability to carry them out. Therefore, the bureau must have proper control over you. This is responsible for society and for you. Because a criminal not only hurts the victims but also hurts themselves."

Chen Yu: "Actually, staying in the station like this is quite..."

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."

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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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