Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

A piece of news was broadcast quickly, only about 30 seconds, and the screen had been cut into an advertisement.

A girl with double braids is happily interacting with a companion early education robot. It can learn nursery rhymes, stories, paintings, programming...you can learn everything you want!A red arrow in the lower right corner drips like blood: straight down to 600

Hammer's finger bones were clenched and painful, his teeth were creaking, and his eyes staring at the light screen were empty and lifeless.

He wanted to search for the shadow of home again from the screen, but found nothing. The beautiful island, beautiful villa, magnificent decoration, and people's smiles and smiles are advertisements for real estate...

A deaf-mute woman likes children. She conceives them herself, cleans and cooks like every hardworking housewife, and takes care of his sick mother.

Her only hobby is saving money, and he transfers all the money he earns to her for safekeeping. She said that after saving enough money, she can move to a new house. The new house rarely has power outages, and the floor will heat up in winter, but every time my mother uses it for medical treatment She is not stingy with money.

His daughter, like his wife, is kind and sensible, studies hard, and her mock scores are enough to be admitted to a good university.

The smelly girl insisted on studying law and wanted to become a judge in the future. If she couldn't become a judge, she would become a lawyer. This was the only thing Hammer was dissatisfied with his daughter. Recently, he always dreamed that he was judged by his own daughter.

The four-year-old son is the cutest cub in the whole world. Maybe he will say everything that mother has never said in this life. His small mouth can't stop like fried jelly beans, and he loves to laugh out loud.

My mother is a headache. She is in poor health and stubbornly wants to work. Sometimes she secretly hides the medicine and refuses to take it. She laments that she is a drag on others because she is suffering while alive.

You are free, and I will never see you again.Don't be so selfish, think about your son, I can't live without my mother, okay?He often excuses his mother in this way.

never see you again...

The hammer threw itself on the fence, shaking the iron pole desperately, and the throat made meaningless syllables like a trapped animal.

The patrolling guard came over, kept a distance, drew out his baton and hit the iron gate: "What's the noise! ​​Back off! Sit back!"

"Officer, officer, may I ask..." Iron Hammer finally made a human voice, humble and trembling.The patrolman looked puzzled, and felt that he was different from the troublemaker: "What are you doing?! Want to travel in the black box for a day?"

The sturdy man seemed to be broken at the touch, and his lips trembled: "The fire, the fire on Feilin Road, is it true? Hemei Homeland, someone died, is it true? Help, help me check..."

The patrolman was puzzled: "What fire? I've never heard of it! Be honest and don't play tricks!"

"The one who died! The one who died! Just news, news..." Hammer's voice grew louder, like an old trumpet out of control.

The patrolman interrupted him impatiently: "Yahua City is so big, when will no one die? They are all alive and can't die, and they can't fit in three more star fields!" Do it yourself! Garbage!"

After speaking, the patrolman walked away and turned off the light screen.Several suspects who passed the time watching news ads sighed and swore.

Everything returned to normal, the daily life of the garbage dump, the air was turbid and smelly, and the walls were cramped and dark.

Iron Hammer sat back on the narrow bunk with his head in his arms, tried his best to resist the thoughts in his head, and even regretted that he had scanned the news.

He is indeed a rubbish. He never dared to tell his mother, wife and daughter about his business outside, so they didn't know anything. They only thought that he was working hard to make money outside, and they didn't even let him wash a sock when he was at home.

Ever since his daughter said that he wanted to study law and become a judge, he had plans to change careers, even if he worked harder and earned less money, but his mother's illness cost too much money, not to mention buying a new house, and even saving money for a small business Capital is difficult.

He is not a bad person, he just wants to make more money so that his mother, wife and children can live a good life...

Now it's gone, the good days are gone, and from the moment they showed him the dress, he knew that if he wanted his family to live, he had to die.

Yes, the clothes, the brown sweater, are not fucking strong evidence!He bought it for his daughter. The daughter specially chose a plain color, saying that her mother could also wear it. They are the same height...

The beast continued to tear at his internal organs, ah—his soul screamed in pain.

For the next two days, Tie Hammer looked very calm on the outside, neither talking nor asking, sitting like a stone statue on a narrow bunk, like a famous sculpture thinker.

He also ate the meals sent by the guards, but he ate less, sometimes he ate only the staple food, and sometimes he ate up the staple food and did not move at all, but no one cared about these abnormalities in this kind of place.

On the afternoon of the third day, a lawyer from the assistance center came to ask for an interview. Iron Hammer did not resist and was very cooperative in coming to the interview room.

The lawyer seemed uninterested, and took out documents for him to sign as a routine. This job does not make money and is easy to lower the record. No one likes to take it, and most of it is allocated to some unlucky guy.

The unlucky guy is young and handsome, he might be more suitable for acting in a legal drama than a lawsuit, but unfortunately he is also a handicap, taking advantage of the time when the suspect is signing his name, he is looking for fish on the smartphone.

It is easy to understand that people with disabilities are more unlucky.

"Family members of some documents also need to sign?" Iron Hammer asked cautiously. He saw that there was a blank column on the signatures of several pages of imitation paper.

"Well," the lawyer didn't bother to explain, without raising his eyelids.

Hammer pointed at the blank family signature: "My wife hasn't signed yet."

"You sign first." The lawyer finally took a look at him, and quickly avoided it before his eyes were straightened, as if covering something, and cleared his throat.

Iron Hammer slowed down the speed of signing. It is said that no one wants to read these complicated entrustment procedures word by word. If he is really capable, he will not be reduced to being a suspect in the detention center.

However, this time he read it, and tried his best to understand the boring and obscure words as the last reading in his life... Authorized lawyers to handle all affairs on his behalf during the period when his personal freedom was restricted by law.

Handle everything on your behalf.He actually understood.

That is to say, as long as he is still locked up, the handsome guy opposite has the right to handle all the outside affairs for him, which is more powerful than his mother.

He was arrested, he was sentenced to death, shouldn't the person who has the right to deal with his affairs be his wife?

Why should this right be given to a little lawyer who has never met before and felt very unreliable at the first meeting?

Thinking about it carefully, because the person who has the right to deal with his affairs is gone?Gone.

The lawyer was not as relaxed as before. He put down his smartphone and asked enthusiastically, "You can ask me if you don't understand anything, and I will answer it for you."

Iron Hammer shook his head, signed his name on the fake paper, and continued to turn to the next page.

"I forgot the insurance code. The smartphone is at the police officer's place. Can I borrow your inquiry? I need to fill it in here." He pointed it out to the lawyer, like a primary school student seriously answering the questions.

The lawyer glanced at the page he signed just now, and thought for a while: "Yes."

Before he handed over the smartphone, he kindly opened the inquiry page for him.The iron hammer turned the light screen towards him, slowly and slowly as if he was unskilled in operating it.

He pulled down the page, found the quick search bar in the bottom frame, entered "Hemei Homeland" and "fire", and quickly browsed the news that popped up.

Time was running short, and he only had time to read the Xinghai Media report. Although he didn't like this unscrupulous media, it was always the one that caught the most attention.

Click!The hammer pinched the sensor pen in his hand.

The little lawyer jumped in fright: "Are you all right?"

Hammer shook his head, tapped twice to clear the traces, and returned the smartphone to the other party.

They were all in the same group, Iron Hammer told himself in his heart, otherwise, how could the police find evidence of the crime so easily, without even suspecting it, and directly convict himself!

The unlucky lawyer probably did the same. He cheated his authorization and turned around to "handle" the funeral affairs of the four family members for him.They will find another opportunity to deal with him. The reason why they haven't done it yet is probably that the detention center is not the right place.

In a few days, Iron Hammer will be submitted to the court for trial. The road to escort is a good opportunity. The other party can prepare a heavy truck. He is familiar with this method.

Three days and five days, or ten days and a half?Iron Hammer doesn't want to live anymore, but he has to die with the demon who ruined his family!

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Bai Yang took the smartphone handed over by the young police officer, skillfully unlocked the background program, and found the record of Hammer secretly browsing the news.OK, he read it.

"The visual effects are amazing," Governor Bai praised without hesitation.Whether it's fake news reports embedded in light screens, or fake picture news pre-installed in smart phones, it is enough to confuse the real ones.

The little police officer dressed as a legal aid lawyer blushed excitedly and saluted Bai Yang.

"I used to do image technical investigation, PS is a hobby." Gao Zhan looked at the back of the young man who left, and looked away: "The hammer hasn't moved yet."

Bai Yang thought for a while: "One possibility is that he is afraid that there are eyeliners around him, and his rash actions will be silenced immediately. He doesn't seem to trust the police very much. Another possibility is that he has doubts about the fire and continues to seek evidence."

"If it's the latter, we have to add more firewood." Gao Zhan scratched his head. There are many talented colleagues, but it's really hard to find good acting skills. If he can't, he has to appear on the stage in person.

Bai Yang shook his head: "It's too late. It's better to create a state where something is hidden from him. It can't be obvious. Give him some time to brew his emotions. People like them can't be said to be smart, but they all think they are monkeys, and no one can be trusted. Everyone wants to deceive him. They will only believe in the conclusions they have deduced, and the conditions we have given are sufficient."

"It's the fifth day, ten days."

Bai Yang knew that time was running out: "There are still five days, wait a little longer. Do you want to bet who he will confess?"

"What are you betting on?" Gao Zhan asked casually.

Bai Yang: "If I lose, I will order high-quality fruits and vegetables from your father's vegetable garden for a whole year; if you lose, you will not be charged."

Gao Zhan said dumbly, "Okay... well, I bet... it's his upline that gets the goods."

Bai Yang: "I bet not."

Gao Zhan: "..." The boss seems to be taking advantage of him, but he has no proof.