Same crime

Zhang Yingluo came out of the director's office with his head drooping, apparently he had been severely criticized just now.

Li Hongbing was waiting outside, and when he saw him coming out, he went up to ask about the situation. Zhang Yingluo glanced back at the leader's office, dragged Li Hongbing for a long distance, and then whispered: "Our chief seems to have been stimulated by something, so big Some cases require me to investigate thoroughly. How many days have we worked overtime? Is the investigation not thorough enough? Ah, just because I didn’t include Zhang Mingfeng’s cases? I don’t even think about whether there is any evidence. , how many times have we been scolded by Gong Yuechao."

"I also think it's strange, I just wondered if our director...is he bewitched?" Li Hongbing winked in the direction of the director's office in the distance.

"Hmph, I don't know. Anyway, I told him that my ability is up to here, whether you like to sign or not."

"and then?"

"Hi, signed." He shook off the paper in his hand and said.

"Just sign it." Li Hongbing took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Zhang Yingluo, and said, "As soon as we deliver this volume to the procuratorate, the task will be considered complete. The evidence will be in the open. The higher-ups want us to handle false cases, but we can't do it either."

Zhang Yingluo didn't speak, and lit up the cigarette in his hand. He stood in the corridor and looked out the window. The snow had not completely melted in the past two days. Occasionally, when a gust of wind blows, some will come down, and when the snow falls silently, he thinks of a sentence Gong Yuechao said to him: When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.What is Gong Yuechao's words alluding to?He thought about it for several days but couldn't figure it out. He sighed, and a layer of mist formed on the window, but it dissipated quickly, and his face of bitterness and hatred was reflected on the glass.

"I always feel that there is something strange about it." Zhang Yingluo said, this is the experience and intuition of an old criminal policeman. He has not slept well recently, and when he can't sleep, he reviews the whole case in his mind. I have always felt that it is particularly strange, as if a reasoning lacks an inevitable element.After Gong Yuechao proposed that he had received psychological treatment for a long time and requested a psychiatric appraisal, their investigation fell into a dilemma.

The psychiatrist he proposed said he didn't know Gong Yuechao, but in fact, it didn't matter, because a psychiatrist's testimony could not play a decisive role in Gong Yuechao's trial and sentencing, but the mental appraisal that really worked, the results But he is fully capable of criminal responsibility, that is to say, Gong Yuechao was sober, rational, and responsible when he committed the crime.

Zhang Yingluo always remembered that day, when he told Gong Yuechao the two results, the disappointment flashed across Gong Yuechao's face.During the period of criminal detention for this former high school teacher, no matter which interrogation was the same as the first time, it should be said that he was defiant, proud and confident, and he could not even find a trace of flaws in his many records. , it can be seen that so many days of detention did not cause any mental pressure or blow to him, but because of an appraisal, he had a trace of doubts that he had never had before. Zhang Yingluo caught this subtlety.But Gong Yuechao's seemingly inadvertent fragility disappeared in an instant, and he said "whatever", and the matter passed like that.He has already seen through the eyes of something, but he has to accept this somewhat harsh fact, which is so tangled and contradictory.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yingluo didn't want to think about it any further. He smashed the cigarette butt on the trash can in the corridor, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to. There are so many cases at hand, let's go back to work." Shrugged Shrugging his shoulders, putting his hands in his pockets, he returned to the office with Li Hongbing.

Gong Yuechao's intentional injury case has finally come to an end on his side. As for that damn Zhang Mingfeng, Zhang Yingluo has already developed a rebellious mentality and doesn't want to deal with it anymore. His case will wait for new evidence to emerge.

It has been almost a month since Gong Yuechao was transferred to the Suijiang City Detention Center.

When he first arrived, after being thoroughly humiliated from top to bottom, from the inside out, the guards gave him a blue vest from the detention center and asked him to wear it all day.He was not considered a serious criminal and did not need to wear restraints. He was locked in a ten-person cell with nine other suspects who were either awaiting trial or sentencing.When he first arrived, the cell was filled with an indescribable smell, which made his stomach sick at first, but he got used to it within two days.

Ten of them lived in the Datong bunk, with numbers marked on the wall. The Datong bunk was very hard and the quilt was uncomfortable. When the lights were turned off at night, those people snored loudly. Gong Yuechao counted on his fingers and could sleep for three hours a day. Thank goodness for that.

Life here is extremely regular. The quilts have to be folded into regular tofu cubes, and the cell is monitored 24 hours a day.He laughed at himself and thought that when he was working at school, he ate almost the same as now. At that time, he dared to lose his temper and refused to eat. If he didn’t eat now, he might starve to death.

This is definitely not a good day. For Gong Yuechao, it is not a matter of adapting or not. A person has fallen so far, and he chose the path, so he has to go on.

The topic in the cell always revolves around talking about the future sentence, and the guards will also talk about it, but he is not in the same torment as the others, and he behaves relatively casually, unlike the first time he came in Anxiety like that.Because of this, he seems out of place with all kinds of people here. He is not surprised all day long, even a little resigned, doing whatever he asks, neither resisting nor arguing, or even communicating with others. He will not be among the ten people Standing in line in a small society is far away from overt and covert battles.Just because during a conversation, the boss in the cell said that he came in because of a murder, no one dared to provoke him.Because the more calm he appeared, the more those people feared him.

In the same cell, a robber who had entered the palace for the second time said that his nickname on the road was "Er Shuai", probably because there was a word "Shuai" in his name, and he was a second-timer at home, so he was called so.Gong Yuechao laughed when he heard it for the first time, because this guy had the same surname as the cat he raised.

The second commander asked him what he was laughing at, Gong Yuechao shook his head, but didn't say anything, after all, he didn't really want to cause trouble, the second commander dared to enter the palace again, and his face was so fleshy, he kept his distance.

He looked like he didn't want to be beaten, so the second handsome came to tease him and asked him: "Hey, what did you do before you came in?"

"Teacher." Gong Yuechao didn't intend to hide it.

"That's a good job, why did you come in?"

"Murder." It was not Gong Yuechao who said this, but a man sitting in the Datong shop. This man was not tall, with a slightly fat body, and his voice was not too loud, as if it came from the dantian, very calm , with an indescribable power and majesty.He is the head of the cell, and he usually doesn't talk much, but as soon as he opens his eyes, everyone is scared, and even the guards are afraid of him.

The robber was obviously taken aback by the answer. He probably never thought that such a gentle-looking, thin man was a murderer.

Another man with a round face, missing teeth, and a very obscene appearance didn't believe it, so he looked him up and down, and said with disdain, "Pull it down, you still kill people with your weak appearance?"

Gong Yuechao smiled, but didn't answer, she couldn't help being curious about the man sitting in the distance, how he knew about herself, but he didn't ask, and didn't intend to.There are people coming and going here, the iron-clad cells, and the itinerant suspects. Except for those with short sentences who will be executed directly from the detention center, many people will be sent to prison after they are sentenced in the future. They may never see each other again. Don't even want to see each other.

"Hey, let me tell you, why do you look down on people?" The Second Marshal is a scumbag and acts according to the wind, but he is a loyal supporter of the head of the cell. Hearing what the boss said, he echoed and questioned the wretched man.

The wretched man didn't have a good temper, but he seemed to have a grudge against the boss, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously, so he said, "What does it have to do with you, hey, little teacher, what crime do you think you committed to get in here."

"It's murder." Gong Yuechao confirmed the leader's statement, talking nonsense, he wanted to kill, but failed.His voice was cold and decisive. When he said this, he glanced at the leader and smiled at him tacitly.

The wretched man stopped talking.

Gong Yuechao got clean, and casually touched the green skin that had been shaved when he first came in. The stubble of his hair pricked his hands. He has always had short-to-medium hair, and he has never shaved it so short. He has only gotten used to this hairstyle in the past few days. The reflected self seemed strange.The original easy-going face was too angular because of the hairstyle, and the look in his eyes was indifferent and resolute, which made all the hostility that he had suppressed very well all of a sudden radiate, and it turned out It's no wonder that others are afraid of him, and maybe he's not the only one who made up the crime by himself.Feeling it, he felt the raised sarcoma-shaped scar on the back of his head, which was formed when Zhang Mingfeng and Wang Xuejiang scratched it with a knife when they were young. There was no hair growing on this scar, and he I touched it twice with my fingertips, and a wave of hatred that was not eliminated completely surged up.

This result is really cheaper than Zhang Mingfeng and Wang Xuejiang.

Later, he finally found out the name of the head of the cell. He turned out to be the famous Shi Mucheng. He set up a stick in this prison cell, which is really a rare encounter in life.

Before they had any verbal communication, Shi Mucheng's case was concluded as quickly as possible and the sentence was pronounced. The sentence is not long or short, three years and six months, and he will be transferred to The No. [-] Prison in Suijiang City is located in the outskirts of Suijiang City.

After sending away a fellow prisoner, the cell began to discuss how long he would be sentenced. Gong Yuechao didn't bother to participate. He had just finished the mental appraisal, and everything was still inconclusive, so any discussion would be futile.

After a while, during an interrogation, the captain of the criminal police named Zhang Yingluo completely shattered his hopes.He read the psychiatric report and brought up Wang Yurou's testimony. When Gong Yuechao heard it, he was surprised. For a moment, he knew that he had lost his composure, because before he could control himself, a questioning look flashed across his face , but he quickly adjusted his mood, saying that this negative emotion has subsided.

"What else do you want to say?" Zhang Yingluo asked him after finishing the mental appraisal.

Gong Yue smiled and shook his head, "I have nothing to say."

"Stop struggling, is Zhang Mingfeng's case related to you?"

"I still say the same thing. If you have evidence, sue me. If you don't have evidence, don't try to accuse me." Gong Yuechao said this, but she couldn't help asking herself why all of this was happening.

Before he attacked, or after he suspected that he was being followed, he never went to Wang Yurou's clinic again, but why did Wang Yurou say that he didn't know her?Was Wang Yurou's confession to him at that time all empty talk now?Or, Wang Yurou just wanted to be wise and protect her own life. Gong Yuechao could also understand what she said.He didn't insist anymore, after all, he understood that a girl chose to tell such a lie.

Seeing that he didn't insist on re-appraisal, Zhang Yingluo finally stopped entangled in this issue, and turned to ask other questions, but there was nothing new in asking and asking, nothing more than trying to wrap himself into his logic Go, Gong Yuechao was disturbed in his heart, but his brain kept thinking about breaking free from the set trap, and finally he won.

At the end, he said to Zhang Yingluo: "During an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

He clearly saw Zhang Yingluo stunned.

Gong Yuechao smiled.