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

Chapter 42: The Arrest of Sun Ming! Page 3 of the Leather-bound Book! [Please Read On!]

Are you checking the water meter?

That doesn't make sense.
"What era are we living in? They still check water meters? Do we even have one?"

Zhao Fang muttered to herself as she opened the door.

The moment the door opened, several people with straight backs, dressed in black and white suits, with red ties around their necks and solemn faces, appeared in front of them.

这 是
The water meter reader!?
When did people checking water meters start dressing so well?

Zhao Fang's heart tightened, and she placed her hand on the door.

Sun Ming, who was eating noodles, felt a sudden tightness in his chest for no apparent reason, but he pretended to be calm and continued eating.

As Zhao Fang closed the door, she said, "You've got the wrong house. We don't have a water meter."

As she was saying this, she was about to close the door, but unexpectedly a hand landed on the door and pushed it hard.

"boom!"

In an instant, the door opened.

The group of people outside walked in expressionlessly.

The leader glanced around before finally fixing his gaze on Sun Ming, who was eating noodles at the dining table.

Without saying a word, the leader pulled out an ID.

"The Dongguo Supervisory Committee, have you heard of it?"

Sun Ming glanced at it and nodded.

He naturally recognized this; if there were problems with the judge, these people would naturally be responsible for the investigation.
Generally speaking, the level of the supervisory commissioner should be related to the level of the person being investigated!

What level is the other party?
Dongguo Supervisory Committee!!!

And what about himself?
Judges in grassroots courts.
This...this is like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut! It's more like using a cannon to kill a mosquito!
Sun Ming's heart was in turmoil, his thoughts were in chaos, and waves of emotions surged within him.

It took a long time before he spoke.

What do you all want from me?

"What's there to investigate in my ordinary family home?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hu, the head of the supervisory committee, smiled and gave a look to the person behind him.

The group immediately understood and began investigating the entire room.

Zheng Hu stood beside Sun Ming and said with a smile:

"Nothing, just wanted to chat with you."

"Mr. Sun, you're such a high-ranking official, how come you're eating this kind of food?"

As he spoke, Zheng Hu glanced meaningfully at the clear broth noodles in the other person's bowl.

"This is not in keeping with your status."

Sun Ming's heart skipped a beat, but he still mumbled something:

"Who do I think I am? I'm just a guy with a hammer."

"Besides, no matter how high your status is, you're still serving others. I think this noodle dish is pretty good."

"Let me tell you, don't be fooled by its blandness; you have to eat it with garlic."

"This has a unique flavor!"

As he spoke, Sun Ming tried to force a smile, but after a long while, he managed to produce an expression that was even uglier than crying.

Zheng Hu narrowed his eyes at him, revealing a meaningful smile, and then looked around.

"But then again."

"The interior decoration and this huge TV in this house must have been expensive."

"Furthermore, as far as I know, your son is studying abroad, and that's the tuition fee..."

The location here isn't great.

The community is also extremely old and looks like a nursing home.

But the interior of Sun Ming's home was completely different!
"Sigh, I've saved money my whole life, and now that I'm old, can't I at least renovate and enjoy myself?"

Sun Ming tried his best to speak, keeping his head down and stuffing noodles into his mouth.

"My son is a good student, and he doesn't spend any money; he gets everything through scholarships."

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hu suddenly realized, "It seems I misunderstood you."

Sun Ming didn't say anything and continued to eat his noodles, while Zhao Fang stood to the side, at a loss.

a long time.

The men who had searched the room all returned and shook their heads at Zheng Hu.

They didn't find anything in the house.

Zheng Hu smiled calmly and looked at Sun Ming again.

"It seems I really misunderstood you."

"Alright, in that case, we won't disturb your meal any longer."

After saying that, he walked outside.

Sun Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Take your time, I'm still eating, so I won't see you off."

Zheng Hu suddenly stopped, turned to look at him, and said with a playful tone, "I think we should still see him off."

"I"

Sun Ming was about to politely decline when several people grabbed him and stopped him.

"What are you doing!?"

His face showed shock, and he was still talking even as he was shoved into the car downstairs.

"I'm still eating, what if my noodles get soggy?!"

"hehe."

Zheng Hu didn't say anything, but simply told the driver to start the car.

"Go to Nahai Garden."

Nahai Garden?

Upon hearing this, cold sweat immediately broke out on Sun Ming's forehead.

Nahai Garden is not actually a garden; it's just a beautified name.

Its real name is... a cemetery! Yes, it's a high-class cemetery. As for what Zheng Hu and his group were doing...
a long time.

The car suddenly stopped.

Zheng Hu got out of the car without saying a word.

"Snapped!"

The car door opened, and Zheng Hu coldly stared at Sun Ming, waiting for him to get out of the car.

Sun Ming was trembling. He had just stretched out his leg when, in a daze, he felt his leg go limp like a noodle and he instantly collapsed to the ground.

"take away."

Zheng Hu didn't say much, and had someone help Sun Ming walk towards the cemetery.

a long time.

He stood in front of a tombstone named Sun Zheng, the very tomb of Sun Ming's deceased father.

Normally, it wouldn't be easy to make noise here, but Zheng Hu just watched coldly and waved his hand.

"Smash it open!"

Give an order.

The people around immediately dug open the lower corner of the tombstone in front of Sun Ming!

"Crack!"

The moment the edge shattered, a glimmer of gold peeked out from the broken crack.

Sun Ming's forehead immediately broke out in a cold sweat, as if he had been caught in a downpour. His whole body went limp, and his mind went blank.

Zheng Hu sneered, picked up the hammer himself, smashed off the outer layer, and took out the golden substance inside.

"Hey, yellow croaker, hard currency?"

Zheng Hu, holding a gold bar, squatted down in front of Sun Ming, his eyes filled with amusement.

"I...I don't know, I don't know!"

"I don't know who put this in my father's grave, I really don't know!"

Sun Ming's face turned deathly pale, and he was so panicked that he no longer looked like he was holding a hammer.

Zheng Hu wanted to make a few more sarcastic remarks.

But suddenly a hot, pungent smell wafted up, and he sniffed, then frowned and subconsciously looked down at Sun Ming's crotch.

Before they knew it, the other person had wet his pants, and the urine seeped down his trouser leg and into his father's grave.

Zheng Hu suddenly felt bored.

He stood up and said coldly:

"take away!"

After saying that, his eyes narrowed, and without paying any attention to Sun Ming, he left first.

He came here to arrest the people.
Sun Ming is not the first.

This isn't the last one!
To be honest, Hanhai City has always been a relatively unknown place.

Police Chief Du Tao wondered if the reason for Hanhai's fame might be its scenery or its culture.

But to everyone's surprise, it was his mother who was involved in the case!
In just a few days, a series of arrangements were put into action.

Du Tao was frantically trying to patch up the problems.

8 month 1 day.

Zheng Hu began arresting people, and the interrogation room lights were on almost 24 hours a day.

8 month 7 day.

Once captured, Zhu Hong finally couldn't withstand the interrogation and confessed everything.

same day.

Upon receiving this news, Chen Jian, who had been enduring months of hardship in the detention room, was so enraged that he collapsed inside the room, unable to catch his breath.

Until August 14th

In July, Xu Liang filed a case and, following Shi Shan's instructions, led Chen Hua to appeal. The entire approval process was very smooth and without any obstacles.

8 month 14 day.

Xu Liang accompanied Chen Hua to the court hearing in accordance with the law.

Chen Hua won the case with almost no effort, and Chen Jian was ordered to return the money and make compensation in accordance with the law.

The entire process was incredibly smooth!

That afternoon.

Five o'clock.

At the entrance of a grassroots people's court.

Xu Liang and Yang Ruoxi stood at the entrance of the courthouse, looking out over the courthouse lobby.

Yang Ruoxi stroked her chin, pondering for a long time, then suddenly frowned and asked in confusion:

"Wow, this is going pretty smoothly."

"Why didn't anyone obstruct the filing of the case?"

"This doesn't seem right. My lawsuit didn't go this smoothly."

Xu Liang did not reply.

He fell into deep thought, and after a long while, a sudden thought struck him, as if some unseen force was pulling him along.

He glanced at Yang Ruoxi, then turned to the side and took out a leather-bound book from his briefcase, placing it in his hand.

Suddenly, the leather-bound book in his palm seemed to be turned over by the wind.

As the cover page and the 'Snail Case' were turned,
Xu Liang's expression suddenly changed.

Then, the third page was slowly turned.

Xu Liang: ?
He couldn't help but exclaim.

"No, not again!?"

at the same time.

At the Hanhai City Public Security Bureau.

Looking at the work that was gradually being completed, a smile appeared on Director Du Tao's tired face.

"Finally, I can rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)