Chapter 2183 The murderer’s voice is so familiar

Chapter 2185 The murderer’s voice is so familiar

Cloud painting stunned.

Then I laughed. "Thank you, but I am not very old. I don't really need you to praise me young."

Ren Yufan also smiled. "I can say this to other people. I may really politely praise it. But for you, I am completely sincere. I promise that what I said is definitely the truth. If you don't believe, you can ask." ... Ling leader."

Lingnan, who was ordered, also looked at the cloud painting, and said faintly: "How do you say that if you say this after 20 years and ten years later, it will be more obvious. Now, it is really not comparable. Is the 18-year-old and the 24-year-old changing a lot? Is it 30 years for a beautiful woman to be a hurdle? Or 40? Anyway, I didn’t see anything, is it the same as before? This face is still so beautiful, it is better than before. It was a little thinner and whiter. I can’t really see it."

Yunhu was teased by Lingnan. "It is, at this age, my skin condition is not going to fall too fast."

"Oh." Ren Yufan smiled coolly, his eyes were more meaningful. "This is not convincing. Otherwise, look for her photos when I was 18, compare it with the current photos, and look for samples in our database. What is the difference between 18 and 24?"

"Hey, I am old, are you too busy?" Lingnan silently walked over and climbed Ren Yufan's shoulder. "Compare this? Do a little nonsense, and do something right."

Ren Yufan just smiled and said nothing more. The group followed Lingnan to the technical room.

Since entering the bureau, Zheng Zheng has been following the cloud painting and protecting her. He has been staring at the whole journey of Ren Yufan talking with Yun.

Talking about Zheng Yue's face is not very good-looking, he will not feel wrong, Ren Yufan's attitude towards painting is very inevitable, it seems to bring some hostility.

Sitting in front of professional audio analysis equipment, the cloud painting took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.

"Ready?" asked Lingnan.

Cloud painting licked his lips, put on professional earphone equipment, and then nodded, "Ready."

Lingnan looked at her. "Then I started, you listen carefully."

Saying, he clicked the mouse and the audio started playing.

There was a slap in the earphones that had been processed, but there was still noise, which was only because the quality of the original soundtrack was not good enough.

"I beg you, let me go, please..."

A panic and desperate voice sounded.

The cloud painting was recognized for the first time. This voice is the voice of her adoptive father. Although she never heard the adoptive father pleading with others in this tone, she can really recognize that this is his voice. wrong.

“Have she ever asked for you?” A very light voice, the clouds are light and windy.

This is the voice of the so-called murderer?

Cloud painting clenched his fist, this voice... this voice...

Whose voice is this?

She felt very familiar, but for a while, she couldn't think of who it was!

Her memory is so good, how can she not think of it?

Without waiting for her careful reaction, the sound in the headphones would ring again.

"I don't know what you are talking about, I didn't do anything, she calculated me, she and her mother are swearing..." The cloud also blamed the voice of blasphemy.

"Snapped!"

A crisp applause.

Then, the voice that made the cloud painting feel very familiar, but could not be called a name, once again sounded, "You can really die without repentance, so you should be under the 18th floor of hell, never live forever. Rest assured, you I won't die so fast. When you are dying, I will save you and let you feel the cruelty of the world..."

"who are you!"

The cloud screamed from the heartbreaking heart. "Who are you, you and you... Is she right? Is she calling you to kill me? Is it right? No, no, no, I am her father. I am her biological father, she let you kill me, this is a big rebellion!"

"Oh, big reversal? You also have a match. But there is a sentence you said wrong, I have to correct you, she is not your biological daughter, she is not the blood of your beast. Now, satisfied? If you are satisfied, just enjoy the 100-dog feast that I have prepared for you!"

"She is not my daughter? No, no, no, no, how could she not be my daughter? Deaf, deaf..."

Then, the sound of a lot of dogs biting at close range, and the screams of the clouds from the hustle and bustle, were all recorded.

Cloud painting took off the headphones.

She supported her forehead with one hand and repeated the familiar voice in her head.

No one is snoring, no one dares to interrupt her thoughts.

After a few minutes, Lingnan finally couldn't help it, and whispered, "How do you paint, have you heard anything?"

Cloud painting looked up at him, with confusion in his eyes: "I... I think this voice is very familiar, but... but I really can't hear it. This...this is somewhat unreasonable, but I really can't hear it. Wait, wait, let me calm down, I will listen again, don't worry, I will listen again."

It is not so much that she is talking to Lingnan, it is better to say that she is telling her.

It is a very familiar voice, why can't I hear it?

This is not scientific.

"Don't push yourself too much." Talking about Zheng Yue, one hand pressed the shoulder of the cloud to give her strength.

The cloud nodded, but shook his head. "I... I need to listen again."

Lingnan licked his lips and sighed. "Okay, I will give it to you again."

Cloud painting took a deep breath, drank saliva, put on headphones again, and rushed south to nod. Lingnan got her indication and pressed the play button again.

The recording starts playing again.

This time, cloud paintings heard more.

There are a lot of dog barks in the background sound, as well as the wind and so on. As the previous Lingnan said, the murderer’s voice is relatively low and can be heard, but it feels different from the normal volume. Listen carefully.

The volume of the murderer is not caused by the recording device, but the voice of the murderer is too small. This small size is not solved by amplification of the amplifier. If it is not amplified, it will cause a certain degree of distortion.

I listened again.

Cloud painting has been able to completely remember the dialogue in the recording. Every word is recorded in the heart, she can even fully retell it, but...

She still can't remember who the voice is.

Sounds so familiar, why can't you remember life and death?

Cloud painting took off the headphones and stood up and looked at Lingnan and Ren Yufan. "I'm sorry, I tried my best. I really... I really can't remember, but this voice is very familiar. I know that I always think I can. When I screamed his name, when I really said it, I couldn’t remember who the voice was... the feeling, how to say... I..."

“Drawing, well, rest for a while.” Zheng Zheng grabbed the arm of the cloud painting. “No hurry, take a break, don’t be embarrassed!”

The cloud painting sighed a little.

Before coming here, she was somewhat worried. She was worried that if she recognized who the person was, she didn't know how to face it, but now she was very helpless because she couldn't recognize it.

“Can you let me hear?” asked Zheng Yue.

Lingnan exchanged a look with Ren Yufan and nodded. "Well, please sit down."

When Zheng Yue sat down, he said to Lingnan, "You take a picture and take a rest on the side and pour a glass of water for her."

"You can rest assured." Lingnan Road.

The cloud painting holds a cup of warm water in his hand, but his mood is not calm.

Talking about Zheng Yue, he has already worn the headphones and he is holding the mouse. "Click here."

"Yes." Ren Yufan replied on the side.

When Zheng Yue pressed the play button, his face was very serious and he began to listen carefully.

A recording, just a few words, is very short.

Talking about Zheng Yue soon finished listening.

He played it again...

He listened to it three times in total.

Then, Zheng Zheng took off the headphones and looked at Lingnan. "This recording must have been heard by you. What do you think? People around you, you should know each other, so you think Whose voice is it."

Lingnan licked his lips and shook his head. "I didn't hear it. To be honest, I feel the same with painting. I always feel that this sound is very familiar, but I can't tell who the voice is."

Ren Yufan chuckled. "I don't know if you are hiding the criminals."

"Really not." Lingnan also had no choice. "When I first listened, I felt very strange. I always felt that this voice was familiar, but you told me who this voice is, and that one is right. So, I just want to collect the audio data of people familiar with the painting, make a comparison, and let the data speak."

"no need."

Talking about Zheng Yue directly said.

"Why?" Lingnan Ren Yufan and Yunhuan both looked over, unknown.

Talking about Zheng Yue’s eyes blinked, “Because that voice is a mix.”

“Impossible!” Ren Yufan’s first opening, “Our technology has been identified, and the sound is not computer synthesized!”

Zheng Zheng looked at Ren Yufan. "The mother of your identification is the video material of the hard disk. Have you ever thought that this video material is also problematic?"

Ren Yufan and Lingnan’s face immediately became serious.

"The cloud has been investigated from the shackles. When you investigated it very carefully, you didn't find such important evidence. It was discovered this year. It was discovered after the restart of this year's case. Is it so clever?" Talk about Zheng Yuedao, "Even It’s so clever, why do you think the murderer has to leave such a video material that is not good for him or even convicted him? When the cloud was sent from the murder case, the murderer had already escaped and even had enough time to deal with everything on site. The cloud has a trace of activity outside the hustle and bustle. Why did he leave this video? Or is it saved in a hard disk that can be stored for a long time?"

"What you mean is that this is a clue that the murderer deliberately left behind." Lingnan said, "We have also considered this, but the murderer is not a normal person after all, nor can he consider it according to the normal person's thinking, or the murderer is so perverted. Deliberately leaving his own evidence of crime at the crime scene, and the kind of distorted mentality that can satisfy his law and order.

"There is such a possibility, but I still believe in another possibility." Talk to Zheng Yuedao, "especially this audio material, I am more convinced of my doubts. In the original conversation, Yun Cong used his own The sound is correct, but the murderer uses a synthetic recording. Therefore, what is recorded in the hard disk is itself a synthesizing sound, and there is no need to edit it. You can't find it again after you have purified the sound again. Synthetic traces, because the video material is not synthetic."

Lingnan and Ren Yufan's face is completely difficult to look at.

"If this is the case, then this is not the evidence is in vain." Lingnan could not help but slammed on the wall. "This murderer... I don't believe it, he can really do nothing!"

"It turns out that for so many years, he really has no idea." Talk about Zheng Yuedao.

Lingnan has no choice but to talk about "Uncle Uncle, can you not attack us? It has been sadly urged to do this."

The original low mood was lively in an instant.

Zheng Zheng smiled and said, "I don't need to find other people's audio data to compare."

“Why?” Lingnan said. “Maybe... maybe there is still a line? The murderer is very likely to confuse us, but it’s very likely that I will mix my voice, if I give a few voices in the mix. Analysis, maybe... Perhaps the murderer is one of them, so that they can be investigated one by one."

"No use." This time it was Ren Yufan, everyone saw it.

Ren Yufan chuckled. "I have already checked all the people around her. I used the permissions I could get and did my best to investigate... but there was no result. The people around her are innocent." Innocent, huh, huh."

Innocent can no longer be innocent.

It sounds so ridiculous.

Ren Yufan hooked his lips. "You know that the murderer is the person around you, but you still don't want to give us enough clues. Cloud painting, you are like this... Don't want us to investigate who the murderer is? Or What do you really like about the murderer?"

"Stop!" Zheng Zheng’s face changed instantly. "Whoever gives you the right to ask you no questions."

Ren Yufan shrugged. "Question? No, I am just telling the truth."

Talking about Zheng Yue's face is as black as ink.

Lingnan quickly came out to play round. "Well, everyone is trying to investigate the case. The old man was planted in this case five years ago. In the past five years, he has not relaxed his investigation. It is a bit angry." Don't say it, all in order to catch the murderer at an early date, let's not be guilty."

Ren Yufan heard the words and nodded. Chongyun said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Cloud painting shook his head, "Nothing."

Ren Yufan took a deep breath. "Since they are all looking for a case, Miss Yun painting, can you open up and talk about Qi Ziheng and Duan Xinhai, and dozens of people in Dongshan Sanatorium, what are you complaining about?"

(End of this chapter)