Chapter 2 Although he is a devil, his father is a real hero.

Memory tracer.

This is the latest scientific achievement of the Federation.

It can vibrate according to the frequency of the human brain, thereby reading and simulating relevant memory scene images.

Although the 'Memory Tracer' is still in the experimental stage.

However, none of the eleven permanent members of the Federation raised any objection to letting the extremely evil Zhao Qing be the Little Rat.

Because this machine releases the same frequency radio waves when reading memories.

It will cause great torture to the person being judged, making him feel like dying.

And once it starts, it cannot be stopped.

Soon, several Holy City forensic doctors wearing Zhao gowns came in carrying a huge glass box.

They first injected Zhao Qing with anesthetics.

Then various instrument hoses were connected into his body and head.

"For a memory trial, it is best to stay awake so that you can get the clearest feedback picture."

The old forensic doctor in Zhao's gown turned around and spoke to the Archangel Judge.

"it is good."

"We can wait a little longer."

Looking at the time, the Archangel Judge was about to announce a temporary adjournment of the court.

"No, Archangel."

"I have a better way to wake him up immediately."

"I'm just afraid it will cause him some suffering."

The old forensic doctor said directly.

"May I ask what the solution is?"

The Archangel Judge asked in a deep voice.

"We also have a drug that can quickly wake someone up from anesthesia."

"But the drug will stimulate the nerve center and keep it active, making it difficult to fall asleep again."

The old forensic doctor said directly.

Anyone who has suffered from insomnia must know what kind of painful torture it is to be unable to fall asleep.

Especially long-term insomnia.

It will affect the nerve center and eventually lead to mental disorder.

But in the end.

After deliberation by the eleven permanent members of the jury and obtaining Yang Yueying's consent.

The Holy City Court agreed with the old forensic doctor's suggestion.

After injecting the special medicine into Zhao Qing's body, he woke up after a while.

But when he saw the old forensic doctor's face clearly, his eyes widened instantly.

My body was twitching and shaking slightly, and I couldn't help but shed tears.

To know.

When facing Yang Yueying's accusations just now, Zhao Qing did not waver at all.

But now he was crying.

"The tear of crocodile."

The old medical examiner lowered his voice and growled,
"Beast, devil."

"I won't leave. I'll watch you."

"Watch this devil of yours receive the punishment he deserves."

Immediately, the old forensic doctor turned and left, but as Zhao Qing looked at his back, his lips kept trembling.

"Uncle Wu...Uncle Wu..."

The old forensic doctor paused.

He walked forward resolutely and never looked back.

"Archangel Judge, we are ready."

A young forensic doctor stood next to Zhao Qing and spoke to the Archangel Judge.

"Okay! Let's begin!"

The Archangel Judge waved his hand.

As the young forensic doctor pressed the switch, Zhao Qing's body suddenly began to tremble as if he had received an electric shock.

But the special medicine has been stimulating his central nervous system.

This keeps Zhao Qing's mental thinking active and clear.

Simultaneously.

A beam of light was projected.

It was projected onto the huge screen on the dome of the Holy City Judgment Hall.

However, the images that are about to be presented will also be presented live to everyone in the world through on-site equipment.

A large number of viewers poured into the live broadcast room.

The number of people in the live broadcast room continued to soar, reaching more than 100,000 in an instant, and was still soaring rapidly.

One hundred and one hundred thousand.

One hundred twenty thousand.

130,000...

The numbers kept piling up, and they all wanted to see how Zhao Qing, the devil with the most heinous crimes, would be sentenced to death. "It's started."

A crackling sound was heard as the currents merged.

On the huge screen in the dome of the trial hall, blurry lights and shadows suddenly began to flicker.

……

It was foggy in the early morning.

The morning breeze in the mountains is as cold as water, and it feels like a whip when it blows on your face.

A small figure stood alone at the entrance of the village.

There were other villagers around, but they were all standing far away and watching quietly.

The child was holding a photo of Hei Zhao in his arms.

The person in the photo is a policeman. Even though decades have passed, my memory of his voice, appearance and smile is still clear.

This shows that the person in the photo had a profound influence on young Zhao Qing.

Soon an old tricycle drove over.

The man in the car was in his twenties or thirties, with a handsome appearance. He couldn't help but sigh when he saw Zhao Qing.

"Poor baby."

"You don't have any other luggage?"

"Uncle Wu..."

Although young Zhao Qing was wearing frost, he looked cute, especially when the cold wind blew on his little face, making his nose red and his voice tremble.
“I can actually do it alone.”

"When my father is at home, I am often alone."

The little words sounded like sobs in the cold wind.

But it is still very clear and transmitted through the dome screen.

And then spread it to the whole world again through the Internet!

"Is that kid Zhao Qing?"

"Whose photo is he holding? Is it his father's?"

"Oh my god, this notorious devil, his father is actually a police officer in Dragon Country."

"How ironic! His father was a police officer in Dragon Country, and now it seems he has died in the line of duty. His daughter is also the youngest and best investigator in Dragon Country."

"And what about him? A devil walking among the people, a scumbag!"

"He has completely disgraced his father and daughter."

Countless indignant comments were quickly launched on the Internet.

However, in the solemn and quiet atmosphere of the trial, an old man's cry suddenly sounded.

"Zhao Zhuo...I am sorry for you..."

"It's my fault that I didn't educate him well and didn't let him walk on the right path."

"Zhao Zhuo... wuwuwu..."

"Uncle Wu, I won't cause you any more trouble."

Sounds were still coming from the huge dome screen.

But at the trial, some reporters had already pointed their cameras at the crying old figure.

He is the old forensic doctor named Wu.

Forensic doctor Wu.

Uncle Wu.

The identity is obvious.

The forensic doctor Wu in front of him was actually the young man sitting on the tricycle in his memory.

"What trouble!"

Young forensic doctor Wu dragged young Zhao Qing into the car.
"Your father died to save the country's property. He is a martyr. What trouble are you talking to me about now?"

"Uncle Wu will be your father from now on."

"Uncle Wu."

But Zhao Qing shook his head stubbornly.
"Do not."

"I only have one dad."

As he said this, Zhao Qing couldn't help but lower his head and look at the photo of Hei Zhao in his arms.

Finally, a reporter came up to the old forensic doctor with a hunched back.

He handed the microphone over and asked,

"Forensic Doctor Wu, may I ask, are these images real?"

Upon hearing this, the old forensic doctor wiped away his tears with the back of his hand.

Then he looked at the reporter and noticed the camera pointed at him.
“Is it live?”

"Yes, but our live broadcast is for Dragon Country, not the entire Federation."

"That's enough!"

The old forensic doctor took off his mask.

The face that was revealed was exactly the same as the one on the dome screen.
"My name is Wu Zhenghui, and I'm the person on the dome screen."

"I can guarantee that those images are completely real."

"Although Zhao Qing is a devil, his father Zhao Zhuo is a true hero."

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(End of this chapter)