Chapter 3 Can I be deported to my country of origin?

Chapter 3 Can I be deported to my country of origin?

Du Caige sat up immediately, coughed lightly to indicate that he was ready to enter into a formal conversation, and greeted, "Hello, police officer. Thank you for your life-saving grace!"

At this time, he already knew that the two drugs he took that night had a higher risk of death if used in combination, and two police officers promptly sent him to the hospital for gastric lavage. So he said that he was thankful for the life-saving grace of the other party, which was not an exaggeration.

"It's the angel in white who saved your life. You don't need to thank me. Then Mr. Du, get to know me. I'm Ning Yuerong from the Feixia Branch of the Metropolis Police Department." The female police officer came to the bedside with a smile and a very gentle attitude. The eyes were so sharp that they were a mess, Du Caige was guilty of a guilty conscience and didn't dare to look at him at all.

"First of all, congratulations on your recovery, and then I have some questions to ask you today, hoping to get your cooperation." Ning Yuerong said.

At this time, another police officer walked into the ward. He was tall, in his thirties, dark-skinned, and looked smart and capable. He should be the female police officer's partner.

Although Du Caige couldn't remember clearly, he could guess that he had seen this person before he passed out.

Du Caige lowered his head and said, "I feel like I'm not in a good position yet, my mind is not very clear, and I don't really want to talk."

The male police officer who came in later exchanged a few words with the nurses, and the nurses walked out of the ward one by one.

At this time, it happened that several other patients in the ward were not there, and only Du Caige and two police officers were left in the ward.

Ning Yuerong was still smiling, her eyes softened a lot: "Mr. Du, although I feel sorry for your situation... But, the medicine you took a few nights ago contained a lot of diazepam. You should be familiar with this name, right?"

"I would like to point out that diazepam, also known as 'Valium', although it is a drug for insomnia, anxiety and depression, is also a national second-class controlled drug. And I checked your medical records, Du Sir, you did not get these drugs legally. So I have to ask you routinely, do you understand?"

Du Caige looked left and right, but there was no one around who could provide him with support.

And the tall black-skinned male police officer was still staring at him behind Ning Yuerong, ready to cooperate with Ning Yuerong to open up to him at any time.

1VS2, Du Caige could not see that he had any chance of winning.

The situation was stronger than people, so Du Caige had to spit out one word with difficulty: "Yes."

"I'm glad you understand our work, then I can take you back to the bureau for questioning, or I can question you here. Where do you want me to ask?" Ning Yuerong smiled and spoke in a voice She is still gentle and her eyes are soft, but the content of her speech is still strong, which seems to give Du Caige a choice, but Du Caige actually has no choice.

"I would like to be interviewed here."

Ning Yuerong smiled again, expressing her satisfaction. She looked back at the male police officer, and the male police officer quickly took out a shorthand book and a pen.

Du Caige breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that what the other party took out was not a transcript of the interview, which indicated that this interview was not a formal one.

Sure enough, Ning Yuerong didn't go through the formal process, didn't give notice, etc., and said directly: "Name?"

"Du Caige."

"age?"

"30."

Ning Yuerong frowned: "Think again."

Du Caige's heart tightened, and he asked tentatively, "Officer Ning, how old should I be?"

Ning Yuerong's original gentle gaze became like a sharp sword again, piercing Du Caige's eyes.

Du Caige couldn't take it anymore and lowered his head.

After a while of silence, Ning Yuerong said, "Although this is not a formal interrogation, I hope you can cooperate with us in this interrogation, Mr. Du, otherwise we can only take you to the bureau for a formal interrogation. already."

Du Caige was a little aggrieved,

He used his brain quickly and came up with an excuse: "Sorry, Officer Ning, I have been taking antidepressants for a long time, which has caused some problems with my memory, and I really can't remember some things."

Ning Yuerong nodded slightly, but did not say whether she believed it or not.

Du Caige was so nervous that his palms kept sweating.

Through these days of observation and side-by-side attacks, he can now be sure that he has transmigrated, and he has passed through the soul.

But of course he did not dare to shout: I am a transmigrator, send me back to the original world.

Although he really wanted to be deported to his country of origin, God did not provide him with this option!

If he shouted like that, he would probably spend the rest of his life in a mental hospital...

And he was very sad, and he did not get the memory of the original owner after crossing over.

He can only confirm based on the attitude of others towards him and the ID card in his wallet. The original owner is also called Du Caige, and he looks very similar to him on Earth.

It is almost the same as his original appearance after beautification.

Now Du Caige is facing the first test since crossing.

Although intellectually, this test should not be too difficult.

But his psychological quality is not very good, and his tongue is dead from the tension at this time. He regretted that when he looked at his ID card, he didn't take a serious look at the date of birth.

But then again, even looking at the date of birth is useless, he doesn't know what year this world is currently, and his cell phone is out of power.

He wasn't even sure if this was still Earth.

After a long while, Ning Yuerong picked a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "You are 34 years old this year."

It was obvious that her voice became colder. Maybe it's because he doesn't believe that Du Caige has amnesia, but thinks that he doesn't cooperate.

Du Caige nodded vigorously. "Thank you! So I'm 34 years old."

He was a little sad.

Others are transmigrated into teenagers, why is he a few years older in transmigration?

Inexplicably, the life expectancy has been shortened by a few years, so who can make sense.

Next, Ning Yuerong asked a few more questions.

Where do you live, what occupation, family members, where did you get the diazepam and clomipramine you swallowed the other night.

Of course Du Caige couldn't answer a single question.

Ning Yuerong sighed, and the male police officer behind her who was taking the record said sternly, "Mr. Du, please cooperate with our work seriously!"

Du Caige said distressed: "I really don't remember, I'm sorry, but it's the truth."

Ning Yuerong was silent for a while, and said, "Just a moment."

Then she took her colleague and walked out.

In the corridor, Zeng Li took off his police cap on duty, scratched his sparse hair, and said in a irritable voice, "Ning Da, he is playing stupid with us."

Ning Yuerong frowned and said nothing.

"He's pretending to be stupid!" Zeng Li repeated.

"Not necessarily," Ning Yuerong said calmly, "I have been trained. His expression doesn't look like a lie."

"Ning Da, I have also received the same training as you. Although he pretends to be similar, he is lying! This is a man's intuition!" Zeng Li plausibly said.

Ning Yuerong rolled her eyes at him: "Don't come. A man's intuition is as unreliable as a man's eachother."

"What do we do now," Zeng Li said in a low voice, "we can't detain him, and if he doesn't want to cooperate, we can't question him. Thanks to this guy being legally illiterate, otherwise he wouldn't have to play stupid with us and just ignore it. We'll do it."

Ning Yuerong pondered for a moment, then bit her lip lightly: "In this way, when he finishes the discharge procedures, we will send him back, observe again on the way, ask a few questions, and confirm whether he is really memory impaired or not. Pack."

"It must be pretending," Zeng Li put on his duty cap and said in a positive tone, "However, Ning Da, you have the final say, just do as you say."

When Ning Yuerong was about to go to the ward, Zeng Li said: "I don't understand, in fact, even if he illegally holds controlled drugs, it is not under our control, we are not the anti-drug team, Ning Da, why are you doing this Are you concerned, do you have to come and do it in person?"

Ning Yuerong stopped and said in a low voice after a while, "I told you, when I found out his identity, I felt really uncomfortable. I used to like his works very much, not to mention his How about his character, at least he once brought so much beauty to the world. Such a person would choose to commit suicide! Zeng Li, someone needs to help him."

Zeng Li held up the brim of his hat and didn't speak again.