Chapter 305 Du Yu

When I was live broadcasting at the New Century Paradise, I met a friend who was very insightful about crime. He called himself Socrates' Paradox. He helped me see through earthly lies and analyzed the causes of ghost ghosts. From his speech and behavior I could feel that this person was extraordinary, and we agreed at the beginning that we could meet him some time.

Looking up at the door, I never expected that he would show up at this time, and in his capacity as a defense lawyer.

"Yes, he is the lawyer I hired. Let him come in." With a smile, I waved to him.

Wu Yang did not release him immediately, but carefully searched Du Yu from head to toe: "You are evil, where did you come from? This kid has more than one life on his body. He has committed a heinous crime. Don't delay yourself and destroy your future." "

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters. This is my lawyer's practicing certificate, law firm certificate and legal aid letter. I hope you will not disturb the normal communication between me and the defendant later." Du Yu took the initiative to cooperate with Wu Yang's body search. Make sure no dangerous items are carried before being placed in 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, the proposer of fringe 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. I just instinctively felt that this person was unreliable.

"Hello, Mr. Du." I stretched out my hand that was not handcuffed and shook his hand briefly as a greeting.

Du Yu looked up and down: "Mr. Gao, you look much more haggard than you look on the screen. In my eyes, you are a passionate fighter who does not give in to illusions."

"Just call me Gao Jian." I smiled bitterly and muttered in my heart: "I was still a passionate fighter. I was chased by ghosts at that time. If I don't have passion, I will never have the chance to be passionate again."

Du Yu nodded and glanced around: "The defendant and I have something to say, can you guys avoid it for a while?"

"Sorry, Gao Jian is extremely dangerous. We must stay in the house at all times." Wu Yang refused decisively. He stood not far away and was on guard, without even blinking.

"Extremely dangerous? Mr. Gao, they think highly of you." Du took out two contracts from his briefcase in advance: "I have already stamped these official letters and authorization letters. You only need to sign them to take effect. I will officially become your attorney to help you protect your legal rights."

He handed me the pen and I looked at the contract. It was just a normal authorization letter. The only difference was the salary: "Free legal aid?"

I looked at Du Yu in surprise, wondering what his plan was.

"Yes, free legal aid, you only need to agree to a small and insignificant condition."

"What conditions?"

"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 rashly, I was thinking, does he want to live broadcast with me? What benefit does this bring him? Is he also the anchor of the underworld show?

The day after my accident, he suddenly appeared. What a coincidence.

Doubts filled my brain, and I stole a glance at him.

Dress neatly and cleanly, with suits and leather shoes, and shiny leather shoes that reflect the figure.

He habitually keeps a smile, which gives people the first impression of being reliable and warm. His fingers are well maintained, with no small wounds caused by physical labor, and no calluses on the place where he holds the knife like a surgeon.

He looks ordinary and gentle, works in a prestigious school, has a high social status, has quick thinking, and has good psychological quality.

What I saw from Du Yu was not only the advantages of a lawyer, but everything he showed made me contact another kind of person - a criminal with a high IQ.

A lawyer will stay in front of the computer every day waiting for my life and death live broadcast? This behavior is inconsistent with his current performance, so I infer that Du Yu's identity should be more than just a lawyer.

But having said that, his identity doesn't have much impact 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 the one who deserves death. murder suspect.

With some 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. It only takes one time, and the time is up to you." Du Yu seemed to be very talkative and gave in proactively.

With such generous terms, I had no reason to refuse: "Deal."

The conversation between Du Yu and I was simply incomprehensible to outsiders. This is how Wu Yang felt now. He eavesdropped with his ears pricked up, but he didn't understand a single word: "It's a deal if it's all nonsense."

After signing the contract, Du Yu put the documents away and began to inquire about the case in detail, without evading the surrounding armed police throughout the process.

About an hour later, Du Yu had a basic understanding of my case: "For violating 21 laws and regulations, from traffic accidents and escapes to kidnapping and murder, Mr. Gao is really extraordinary. An ordinary lawyer would have given up on this." ”

"I hope you are not an ordinary lawyer." I replied intermittently. What I was thinking about was 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 case information and finally took out only one piece of information: "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 information in Du Yu's hand. It was the police's on-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 spoke very carefully: "Mr. Gao, I can only help you if you tell the truth."

Several armed police officers around me also focused their attention on me. Once they heard what I said, they would probably characterize the entire case.

I flipped through the survey report on the bed. The police extracted my shoe prints, fingerprints and DNA residues in Jianglong Villa, collected the testimony of Jiang Long's younger brother, and the phone recording about me saved by the Jiang family. In these irrefutable evidence There seems to be no possibility for me to quibble before me.

After reading it carefully, I slowly calmed down. Several key pieces of evidence were missing in the murder case of Jiang Long.

First, the cause of Jiang Long’s death is a mystery. Forensic medicine has not identified the results. He had no wounds on his body and seemed to have died of acute myocardial infarction.

Second, Jiang Long did not extract anything related to me from his body. At that time, I let the ghost attack and I did not touch Jiang Long directly.

Third, no one witnessed Jiang Long’s death, so a recording alone cannot prove anything.

Based on the above three points, I can completely deny Jiang Long's death. I closed the document and threw it aside: "I did not kill anyone. Jiang Long holds some ulterior secrets of the Jiang family. His death involves many reasons. The most likely It was Jiang Detao who hired a murderer to silence him."

"What is Mr. Jiang's identity? Did you 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, stop being so harsh and tell the truth about the crime. Maybe you can get a reprieve from death."

"You really didn't kill the person?" Du Yu also pondered my words over and over: "You speculate that Jiang Detao hired a murderer to kill him. Is there any evidence?"

"Of course." I smiled slightly: "Do you still 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 during live broadcasts, and you will find the key evidence."

Behind Wu Yang's back, I quietly told Du Yu the location of the black suitcase. I still can't completely trust him, but I have no other chance and can only take a gamble.

"Don't show it to others. Mr. Jiang has great hands and eyes. Maybe some of the people around him are his losers." After I finished speaking, I glanced at Wu Yang casually. His expression was not very good.

"I know what to do. I didn't expect you to have such a hand. I'm really looking forward to it." Du Yu kept a gentle smile, but I always felt that behind his smile was a sharp character like a sharp knife.