"I am a criminal, and I have done unforgivable crimes."

In the quiet interrogation room, a young man who looked to be in his early twenties spoke this quietly.

His fair skin was reflected in the light, his neutral face was calm and expressionless, and his eyes were upright on the bridge of his nose, which looked polite.

The waveless ancient well in his eyes revealed the calmness and wisdom that only old and wise people have, but these eyes appeared on this young cheek, a little disobedient.

"Wen Yifan, male, 32 years old, born on September 20, 1979, is now being prosecuted for being involved in a number of criminal cases, involving a huge number of cases and heinous circumstances." On the other side of the interrogation table, the same young professor said this sentence slowly, and then looked at the sinner in front of him, "You have the right to remain silent, and every word you say will be recorded." ”

"Professor He, you and I already know these words, so why repeat them?" Wen Yifan said calmly in an emotionless voice, his tone was not fast or slow, "I have nothing to defend, with the many crimes I have committed, even if you lynch me now, it will not be a big deal, is it?" ”

"Then let's talk about something I don't know." The man known as Professor He paused, "If you are remorseful, please explain all the crimes you have committed." ”

"I have time to explain, do you have time to listen?" Wen Yifan pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, "If you record them all, it will be a big project." ”

"What I have is time, and your statement, together with the notes we found, I believe that it is not so difficult to record all the facts of the case, and I am sure that those who dream of sending you to the 'gallows' will certainly spare no effort to restore the truth for all." He Chunqiu spoke calmly, while Wen Yifan just listened quietly, and only showed a wry smile at the end.

"I let you find those notes, and sure enough, no matter where they are hidden, they can't escape your eyes." He tried to stand up, but was pulled back by the chain of the interrogation chair, as if he had just remembered that he was in the interrogation room, he smiled apologetically, sat up straight, and said, "Sorry, I'm not used to sitting and talking." ”

"Those notes, I was going to burn them, but unfortunately, I couldn't bear them." Wen Yifan said quietly, "They are the last relics left by those who died, the only traces that can make people remember their lives, even if I killed them physically, I still don't want to erase them spiritually." ”

"You are a teacher who teaches and educates, has a stable job and financial resources, and your students, including those who have evaluated you almost all positively," He Chunqiu was dressed in a suit, and his demeanor and speech were extremely rigorous, "I noticed that almost all the students who graduated by your hands have a bright future, and it is very appropriate to describe you all over the world, so why do you want to embark on the road of no return to crime?" ”

"When I was born, I had already embarked on a path of no return, and sin took me by the hand and brought me into this world, and he never left." Wen Yifan calmly said, "When those people approached me, a certain feeling crept in like a poet's inspiration. It's like a poet who has an inspiration and has to sing, and I can't help but have my full stop written down by me. ”

"Do you know what the outside world says about you?" He Chunqiu threw a pile of information in front of him, "On the Internet, people call you a 'righteous vigilante', a 'social hero', etc., and even a lot of your admirers have appeared, although most of them are not more than thirty years old. ”

After Wen Yifan heard this, he sat quietly, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind, and at the end, he slowly spoke, and his voice revealed a little tiredness: "Professor He, please tell them that I am not a messenger of justice, on the contrary, if there is any criminal who must be killed in this era, then it must be a person like me." If they really think of me as an idol or something, then I hope that they will work hard to contribute to society instead of being like me. ”

"After all, the damage I have done to this society is too great, and that's why I'm willing to sit here today."

After saying that, Wen Yifan slowly lowered his head and fell into thought again.

"You don't know people now, Wen Yifan," He Chunqiu looked at his watch, and then said, "Their minds are immature, but because they seem to have read some books and read some things, they think that their experience is richer than that of the adults around them, they habitually use conspiracy theories to look at everything around them, and sneer at everything such as kindness, but just because they feel cool, they pursue darkness, and in the end, they are just a group of naïve imps." ”

"And if you don't restore a truth to the outside world, a cruel truth, then I believe that even after you die, what you have said and done will be regarded as idolatry by them, and even a few imitators will not be expected."

"I'm sure you don't want that."

"......" Wen Yifan looked at the respectable opponent in front of him who had killed him several times, but he was silent, and Professor He seemed to be patient, just straightened out the suit with a few wrinkles, and quietly looked at the man in front of him.

"Well, I'll make up for it all." In the end, Wen Yifan still sighed, sure enough, the one who knows a person best will always be his old enemy.

"I need a while, take a good look back at the events of the past few years, rest assured, I will not commit suicide, as you said, if even death can't erase the damage I have caused, then physical death means nothing to me, rest assured that I will give everyone back the truth." Slowly taking off his glasses, Wen Yifan once again showed an elegant smile, "If I can have a quiet enough environment, I will be grateful." ”

"As you wish." Professor Ho straightened his collar and walked slowly out of the interrogation room.

"......" looked at the blank desktop, Wen Yifan was silent, recalling everything that belonged to him......