Death sentence turned into acquittal? Who told him to be a detective!

Chapter 16: Case Closed!

Being a criminal investigator is extremely difficult, especially criminal investigation.

They often face conflicts between morality and law, and if this happens repeatedly, three outcomes will emerge.

First, they fall into depression. Many criminal police officers experience some degree of depression after retirement, and some even become monks.

Second, they gradually become indifferent and hard-hearted; in a sense, these people are more suited to be criminal police officers.

Third, resign!

“Your mentor is a very competent criminal investigator. Don’t keep it to yourself, go and learn from him.”

Xu Liang patted the other person on the shoulder and offered words of comfort.

Even a veteran detective like Liu Jin would be shaken if he personally arrested Chen Hua and his son.

Not to mention the intern in front of me.

Wang Chao remained silent, not saying a word.

He felt he had done the right thing.

The law is meant to maintain social order. Chen Dong's act of violating the law and committing murder in private is an attack on social security.

He arrested the other party, which was perfectly reasonable and justifiable!

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Yet my heart aches as if it's being torn apart.

"Smoking?"

Xu Liang reached into his pocket, pulled out two cigarettes, and offered them to the other person.

"I don't smoke," Wang Chao politely declined.

"Hey, what detective doesn't smoke?"

Xu Liang smiled and tucked the cigarette behind the other man's ear.

Ten veteran detectives can find nine heavy smokers, and the remaining one will also be a heavy drinker!

"I go first."

After saying that, Xu Liang patted his behind and left.

At the main entrance of the police station, only Wang Chao remained standing there, lost in thought.

Wang Chao took the cigarette off his earlobe, looked at it in his hand, and then glanced in the direction Xu Liang had left.

Hearing what the other person said made me feel much better.

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"It's not on fire."

Looking at the cigarette in his hand, Wang Chao fell into deep thought.

"How do I draw this?"

After Xu Liang left the police station.

He took the bus, squeezing his way home, and got off at 7:30 pm.

My home is not far from the law firm; it's also located in Hongfu Street.

At seven o'clock, the night in Hongfu District was as dark as ink, dotted with starlight.

Xu Liang walked through the darkness to a residential area at the end of Hongfu Street.

He had just taken out his keys when a noisy voice emerged from under the door.

"Old Deng, are you even capable?!"

"What are you talking about? If you can't handle it, then don't do it at all!!!"

The voice sounded a bit childish, probably around twelve or thirteen years old.

Immediately afterwards, another voice rang out.

"You little brat, what did you just call me?!"

"Try saying it again!"

"Old Deng, Old Deng, Old Deng! I got this question right, but you insist I got it wrong. I asked you to explain it, but you couldn't explain it clearly. It's so embarrassing. I don't want a father like you!"

"You little brat, don't run away!"

I could hear those familiar sounds of chickens and dogs running around me.

Xu Liang's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He smiled and pressed the doorknob down.

"Crack!"

The door opened.

The house is not big, only 110 square meters, and the overall decoration style is warm color.

The furniture is fairly complete, if not complete.

A sofa, a coffee table, and a large black-and-white television.

The sounds of stir-frying could still be heard from the kitchen, and the aroma of cooking oil lingered in the air.

Two people, one tall and one short, were standing near the sofa, their faces bearing a striking resemblance.

The man holding the feather duster is named Xu Fuqiang, and he is Xu Liang's only uncle.

The younger one is named Xu Ze, Xu Fuqiang's biological son, Xu Liang's younger brother, and is thirteen years old this year.

The two were currently gazing at each other and engaging in a strategic exchange around the sofa.

Xu Fuqiang stared at Xu Ze with hostility.

Xu Ze's face was solemn. When he saw the other party raise the feather duster, he seemed to teleport behind Xu Liang in a daze.

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang, Old Deng is going to beat me to death!"

He hugged Xu Liang's leg tightly and pointed at Xu Fuqiang as he spoke.

Xu Fuqiang then saw Xu Liang return home.

"came back?"

"Wait, Xiao Liang, you get out of the way first. I'm going to beat this brat to death today!"

As he spoke, he came forward, but Xu Ze kept dodging, and the two of them circled around Xu Liang.

Xu Ze, not to be outdone, shouted loudly:
"Hit me, beat me to death! If you can't kill me, then I'm not your son!"

"You little brat!"

Xu Fuqiang searched for a long time without catching it, and was so angry he was practically fuming. He put his hands on his hips and panted, saying:
"Believe it or not, I'll have another one with your mother!?"

Xu Ze hugged Xu Liang's waist and peeked out.

"Then I'll ask my grandma to give me another dad!"

Xu Fuqiang: ? Xu Fuqiang's veins bulged immediately.

"Damn it, Xiao Liang, get out of my way, you brat!!!"

Through these words, Xu Liang finally understood what had happened and was left speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It was probably because his second uncle was tutoring Xu Ze with his homework that Xu Ze insisted he had done it wrong when he got the question right. After explaining for a long time, they found out that Xu Ze was right, but he still insisted on his own way, which led to the conflict.

"Alright, alright!"

In a trance.

A sound came from the kitchen, followed by a middle-aged woman carrying dishes out. She was about 1.65 meters tall and had a dignified appearance.

This is Aunt Zhao Ying, who is currently staring at the father and son with displeasure.

"You two, get over here and eat right now!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Fuqiang and his son gave an embarrassed smile, stopped arguing, and obediently walked towards the dining table.

I witnessed this scene.

Xu Lianggang opened his mouth and smiled, revealing eight teeth.

But Zhao Ying turned her sharp eyes to him.

"And you, you idiot!"

"I haven't seen you for the past two days. If it weren't for your cell phone, I would have thought you had been kidnapped!"

"Where did you run off to, you little brat!?"

"Explain this to me properly during dinner!"

Xu Liang stopped laughing.

He stopped smiling and said awkwardly:

"Auntie, I'm already twenty-two, there's no need to call me by that nickname anymore."

Zhao Ying glared at her and brandished the spatula, "Stop arguing!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Liang fell silent.

The three men lined up respectfully to wash their hands before sitting down to eat.

After the four people sat down at the table.

Xu Ze, being sensible, served Xu Fuqiang a bowl of soup.

"Dad, you must be tired from yelling just now. Have some soup to soothe your throat."

Xu Fuqiang placed a chicken leg on his plate and Xu Liang's plate, and said:

"You too, you haven't had the energy to run these past few days, eat some meat to nourish your body."

"Dad, you eat too. The feather duster didn't hit me as hard as it used to today."

The scene of a loving father and filial son makes it hard to believe that just moments ago they were calling each other "brat" and "old man."

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As Zhao Ying swallowed her rice, her gaze sharpened and fell on Xu Liang.

"What are you talking about? Aren't you going to explain this to me?"

Xu Liang remained calm and unhurriedly took out the words he had prepared beforehand.

"I took on a special consulting contract these past two days. It took up some of my time, but thankfully I made a good amount of money."

As he spoke, Xu Liang took out three thousand yuan and placed it on the table.

"Auntie, this is for you and my uncle."

Hear the words.

Zhao Ying glanced at the three thousand yuan, then looked away and continued eating.

“Your law firm has only been open for a few months and needs a lot of funds. Keep it for yourself.”

After saying that, he stopped asking about the matter and started eating.

As the children grow up, she can't always keep an eye on them.

Knowing the other party's personality, Xu Liang didn't force him. He simply put the money away, thinking that when he had money, he would give Xu Fuqiang a spiked club.

It definitely feels better to the touch than a feather duster!
After finishing the meal, it was already eight o'clock.

The family gathered together to watch black and white television for a while, and then went back to their rooms to go to sleep.

Ten p.m.

In the bedroom.

After taking a shower and changing into his pajamas, Xu Liang sat on the bed.

He didn't rush to sleep, but pondered for a moment and took out a leather book from his backpack.

He slowly opened the leather-bound book.
Name: Xu Liang

Plaintiff: None

Defendant: None

[Case Record: None]

He glanced past the catalogues and focused his gaze on the first page.

[Case number '20040601', 'The Snail Case!' has been received.]

(Completed)

[Composing a '2546th cycle']

[(Uncomposed)]

"Write. Write what?"

Xu Liang frowned.

On the surface, the 'Snail Case' has been completed, and if nothing unexpected happens, the completion method will be a routine criminal investigation.

As for composing
"Is it a detailed case report?"

Xu Liang fell into deep thought.

He remained silent for a long time before finally making up his mind.

He reached out and grabbed a ballpoint pen from the bedside table.

Before long, in the quiet night, a rustling sound came from the bedroom.
As the sound rang out.

An unfamiliar scene slowly appeared before my eyes.

(End of this chapter)