Chapter 449 Hanging

"Ho..."

Li Ang slowly opened his eyes and saw a narrow, closed room.

The four walls of the room are covered with long flax-colored fiber sound-absorbing panels, which are spliced ​​together to minimize the transmission of indoor and outdoor noise.

On one of the walls, a horizontal rectangular piece of single-sided opaque glass is embedded.

An external square LED light is placed in the middle of the ceiling, and a surveillance camera with a flashing red dot is installed in the corner.

There was a heavy wooden long table in the center of the room. Li Ang sat on a chair behind the long table, facing the single-sided opaque glass on the wall, and his eyes were just covered by the light of the table lamp.

At the other end of the long table, two figures sat,

One is a middle-aged man wearing a Japanese police uniform. He has a solemn face and a serious smile. There is a pile of thick documents in front of him. His badge is still from the police department.

The other was a half-bald elderly man, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, holding a pen and paper in his hand, looking like a kind-hearted doctor.

On his left hand side, there is also a handheld portable black recorder.

Through the translucent glass cover, you can see that the recorder is running continuously.

"Pingyuan-kun? Fushen-kun? Can you hear me?"

The doctor frowned and called his name.

Li Ang shook his head to recover from the dizziness. It was only then that he noticed that he was wearing a yellow prisoner's uniform.

His hands and feet were handcuffed and handcuffed to a metal chair.

Li Ang exhaled a breath, looked at the two people across the table and asked calmly: "Where am I?"

The police officer and the doctor looked at each other, and the latter said: "You are now in the interrogation room of the Geshan County Police Investigation Headquarters."

Li Ang nodded, sitting on the chair and looking around, "What is the specific year, month, day?"

The doctor frowned, but still looked at his watch and replied: "May 12, the first year of Reiwa, Sunday, three o'clock in the afternoon."

"oh?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows. When the players and others entered Geshan City for the first time, it was around 6 pm on May 11th, which meant that almost a day had passed.

The doctor tapped the pen on the paper, hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Can you recall your name?"

"A name is just a code name used to refer to an individual life.

It neither guarantees that an individual will develop a life trajectory according to the meaning of the name.

It cannot accurately and clearly describe a person's character, morality, and way of thinking.

It's meaningless in and of itself. "

Li Ang leaned back on the back of the seat and said with interest: "But my answer seems to be very important to you, right?"

The doctor's expression changed slightly, "You are not the God of Fortune."

"This statement is not rigorous enough, doctor."

Li Ang said with a smile: "Personality is related to people's biological genetic factors and is a reflection of past life experiences.

It is the integration of abilities, temperament, character, needs, ideals, values, etc.

It is a self with dynamic consistency and continuity.

I have part of the memories of Fukugami Plains, and at this moment I am controlling his body as a commander,

Therefore, I am the God of Fortune, but I am not the God of Fortune. "

The doctor asked with burning eyes: "So, what should I call you?"

"Um..."

Li Ang thought for a while and said: "Since this is Sun Island, we have to give it a name.

Let me think about it, Nanako Matsushima?

No, this name is too feminine.

Then try Luhua Peanut Oil, Wangzi’s Little Crisps, or Mickey Mouse’s Wonderful House, Happy Fun..."

Li Ang's naming skills were really not very good, and in the end he asked the other party to call himself "Meichuan Cool Purple", or "Chuan Sang" for short.

"So, Kawa-san,"

The doctor put his arms on the table and asked seriously: "Do you know what happened to you?"

Li Ang spread his hands, "Considering my current situation, I, or the former Fu Shen Pingyuan, should have been arrested for committing a crime."

"Committed a crime?"

Sitting next to the doctor, the middle-aged police officer who had been silent all this time finally sneered and said: "You are suspected of murdering four family members, including your wife, son, daughter, and mother.

The evidence is conclusive and cannot be defended.

Do you think you can escape the fate of hanging by pretending to be crazy? "

Li Ang understood in his heart,

Sure enough, the scene I saw in Fukugami Plain’s bedroom compartment actually happened.

Four of his family members were strangled to death and then hidden in a cubicle.

This was what he was thinking, but Li Ang laughed and said: "Hanging? Hahaha, police department, don't fool me. I'm not the kind of rookie criminal who commits crimes on impulse with no experience.

It's not that easy to be sentenced to death.

Even if the sentence is really imposed, there are countless ways for me to delay the death penalty and retire peacefully in prison. "

"you!"

The middle-aged police officer stood up from his chair angrily, clenching his fists loudly, and the leather gun holster on his waist was exposed from the hem of his clothes.

However, Li Ang calmly pointed to the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling and motioned for the other party to put down the fist raised in the air.

As a punishment with a long history, the death penalty has been adopted by most parts of the world.

With the development of the times, some countries have abolished the death penalty system due to disputes such as "permanent deprivation of life" and "the irreversibility of wrongful convictions". The European Union has also included "abolition of death" as one of its membership principles.

As a developed country, Japan rarely retains the death penalty system, and unlike execution methods such as lethal injection and firing squad in other areas, the only method of execution in Japan is hanging.

Of course, the number of people sentenced to death in Japan is very small, and the number of people who are actually executed is even smaller.

Due to the "retrial system" in Japanese punishment, as long as the criminal does not want to be executed, he can use various reasons to file appeals or requests for pardon, thereby delaying the execution of the death penalty.

In other words, even if they commit countless horrific and inhumane crimes in Japan, there is still a high probability that the criminals can die in prison peacefully.

In recent years, Japan has also been controversial about whether to abolish death.

Considering that Japanese polls show that support for the death penalty among civilians is stable at over 80%, and those who firmly support the abolition of the death penalty are often the Japanese elite...

The profound meaning in this is really thought-provoking.

"You can't do anything to me, Mr. Police."

Li Ang smiled and said: "Why don't you sit down calmly and cooperate well."

The middle-aged police officer gritted his teeth and stared at Li Ang, his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, but in the end he slowly sat down and sneered: "You think you are very powerful, don't you?

Make no mistake,

Fukugami Pingyuan has confessed to his crime and recorded a transcript of his confession.

Even if he is not sentenced to hanging, he cannot escape life imprisonment. "

"If that's the case,"

Li Ang raised his arms, indicating that he was being tightly restrained by handcuffs and leg irons, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Then why are we still doing useless work here?

There is absolutely no reason for the police to continue to waste resources and waste a lot of time on a prisoner who has already confessed. "

"Not for you."

The middle-aged police officer leaned forward and stared at Li Ang like a hawk, "He was kidnapped and hid by Fukugami Plains, Shion Emon."