Same crime

After Gong Yuechao communicated with Lawyer Qiao, the guards took him back to the cell. At this time, the second commander had just returned from sweeping the snow. He took off the cotton shoes soaked in the snow and put them on the radiator. The moisture was baked out, along with a sour smell.Gong Yuechao resisted the smell, sat on the Datong bunk and kneaded the stiff wrists and ankles from the restraints, thinking that Qiao He had just said another thing after communicating the case.

"You have a student named Qin Zhengzheng. He came to look for Yusheng yesterday. He was in a hurry. I didn't know what it was. He said it was related to you. Yusheng's legs hadn't healed yet, so I called him to him. I went to talk at home. I think that child is a skyrocket, jumping out of everything, don't make troubles for you." Qiao He said worriedly.

At that time, Gong Yuechao was wondering what Qin Zhengzheng was messing up again. After pondering for a while, he was rational and asked Qiao He to convey his thoughts: "Tell Yusheng, don't let Qin Zhengzheng get involved."

"Hey, are you still worried about Yusheng's work?"

"Well, he's measured." Gong Yuechao nodded hesitantly.It wasn't that he doubted Chen Yusheng's propriety, but that he couldn't figure out what Qin Zhengzheng was going to do again.

Just when he was thinking about something, the second handsome came over to him in cotton slippers, touched him with his elbow, and said, "Hey, little teacher, have you gone to see a lawyer?"

"Uh-huh."

"What do you mean? Did the lawyer say how many years you will be sentenced?"

Gong Yuechao looked at Er Shuai's narrowed eyes, smiled and said, "Anyway, the death penalty will not be imposed."

"It's true. If it's the death penalty, it has to be tried by someone else's intermediate court." Er Shuai started to brag with his rich experience in squatting, and there was a little pride in his tone after spending a long time in prison, "Little teacher , You, a grassroots court trial, just a case of intentional injury, plead guilty with a good attitude, and then pay others some money, three to five years, hey, you say, you can’t be a teacher even if you go out, why bother? "Er Shuai said, there was some indifference in his tone.

Gong Yuechao felt that his IQ and EQ were not high, as if the crime he had committed was far greater than him, so he asked him with a smile: "Then you have entered the palace for the second time, how many years do you think you can be sentenced? How many years do you think you can get sentenced? Are you ready to continue to commit crimes?"

The second marshal shook his head and sighed, "I don't care how many years I can be sentenced. Anyway, I don't have to worry about food and drink inside. It's not bad. I went out after squatting for three years for the first time. The world has changed. Anyone who looks at me will wear a With a pair of colored glasses, my parents don’t recognize me, and my sister also dislikes me. I can’t find a job and have no income, so I can only continue to hang out with my old brother. The big brother is not a white cover, we have to Respect him, if I don’t steal or rob, how can I live?” Er Shuai pursed his lips and continued: “You don’t even know, but officials and police officers in the Suijiang area are just finished. My eldest brother is related to the leaders of the Lixia District Bureau and the City Bureau, otherwise, how could we get along? I heard that the deputy mayor in charge of the public security system in the city has many places under his control and has raised a lot People." Er Shuai's words contained a lot of exaggeration, squinted at the bunk Shi Mucheng once lived in, and said to him in a low voice: "At that time, Mucheng just offended us. People on the river, otherwise he would never have come in."

Gong Yuechao's gaze followed that direction. He believed what the second commander said, because it coincided with what he knew.Originally, as a teacher, he didn't know much about officialdom and those so-called black and white ways, but he has been in contact with a lot recently, and he consciously made up a lot of stories about officialdom and shopping malls.

While chatting with the Second Marshal, the guards came suddenly, and everyone who was moving around in the cell stood up. They straightened their backs and did not dare to neglect at all.The guard walked in with his hands behind his back, looked around with satisfaction, and said, "Listen, there is a newcomer here, you have to get along well and don't cause trouble for me." He turned and said to the people outside: "You Come in and live in the innermost bunk."

The guard's voice fell, and then a young man wearing glasses came in. He hung his head shyly, looking very shy. He looked like a dutiful and honest man. The gate was closed, and Er Shuai, who didn't know what to do, went over to ask the man first: "Hey, four-eyed chicken, what's your name? Why did you come in?"

The young man pushed his glasses and said in a low voice, "My name is Feng Pei... Actually I was wronged..."

"Hahaha..." Ershuai laughed loudly when he heard it, "Everyone comes in and says they are wronged, what can you do wrong? Since you come in, you won't be wronged. Come here, let me introduce you, this elder brother is called Gong Yuechao , is the boss of our cell."

Before Gong Yuechao could argue, the young man hurriedly bowed deeply to him and said, "Hello, boss."

Gong Yuechao gave Er Shuai another cold look, and Er Shuai closed his mouth with a smirk.

Gong Yuechao didn't bother to talk to him, and sat on the bunk thinking about things, while the second handsome went to find Feng Peitao again.

But the two of them chatted lively, how could Gong Yuechao calm down, and listened sideways, only to realize that Feng Pei said that he came in to help the leader take responsibility.He worked in Suijiang's State Grid Corporation of China right after he graduated from graduate school. The leadership attached great importance to him and gave him a chance to continue his studies.Feng Pei is a person who knows how to repay his kindness and has become the leader's confidant. Later, a company came to conduct approval, and the leader instructed him to do it conveniently. As a result, something went wrong, and the leader turned his face and refused to recognize him. He took the blame and went to prison.

Feng Pei said that his bright future was ruined in this way, and his engineering professional certificate in his hand was estimated to be a waste of paper. When he said this, he was very depressed, feeling that he had lost all hope in life.

After listening to his narration, Gong Yuechao came to a conclusion: "You're just a whore." Teacher Gong couldn't help swearing because he was so stupid and didn't know it.

When Feng Pei heard Gong Yuechao say that, he hugged the second commander and cried. The second commander kept winking at Gong Yuechao, which meant why Gong Yuechao said that. Gong Yuechao sneered, pretending not to see, and fell asleep on the bunk .

The Spring Festival is almost over, and everyone is tired of doing work. The busy criminal police team finally has a chance to breathe. Qin Zhengzheng took a weekend and went home to help his mother clean the house.

The cleaning work before the Spring Festival is detailed, curtains, bed sheets, quilt covers, study room, kitchen...all have to be cleaned inside and out.When Qin Zhengzheng was studying, he was reluctant to do housework. When he was on vacation, he either went to the police station for an internship or had fun with his classmates. Now that he has been in the class for less than half a year, he has grown up a lot. He also looked decent in his life, and his mother said happily, "Zhengzheng, you are finally sensible."

The word "sensible" has been lingering in his ears since the death of his father. He feels that he is more mature than his peers, but once he enters the society, especially recently, he realizes that he is really naive , especially compared with those people in the unit, they are young, impulsive, and brainless, without any serious adult appearance at all.

Regarding Gong Yuechao's imprisonment, he was a little sad, a little lost, and more shocked.He needed someone to talk to, but after searching around carefully, he found that no one could understand his thoughts.When he smoothed out this logic bit by bit and pulled his emotions out of Gong Yuechao's affairs, Li Hongbing said that Gong Yuechao's case had been transferred to the procuratorate and was awaiting prosecution.This has become a solid reality, a reality that cannot be reversed by his own efforts, but there is always a fog lingering in his heart, that is, what is Gong Yuechao's motive, is it just to avenge Chen Yusheng?

Qin Zhengzheng's thinking is still stubborn, because he used his habit of judging things with the standard of justice. The point of Gong Yuechao avenging Chen Yusheng is untenable. His understanding of Gong Yuechao is that Gong Yuechao is not a person who must take revenge people, but forgiving.When I was in high school, I was just like Lengtouqing. At that stage, he often provoked Gong Yuechao, but Gong Yuechao always smiled and let it go, and never disputed with him. Chen Yu gave birth to a car accident without any evidence that the victim Wang Xuejiang was instigating, and Gong Yuechao went all out to avenge Gong Yuechao at the cost of his own future. Qin Zhengzheng felt that this was unreasonable.

However, his leaders all felt that this reason was sufficient and understandable, so he stood on the island of logic, isolated and helpless, until today.

While cleaning the study, he was still thinking about this unreasonable thing, when he suddenly heard his mother calling him outside: "Zhengzheng, remember to take out the bottom box of the bookcase and put some mothballs in it."

Qin Zhengzheng's thoughts were interrupted, and he responded: "Oh, I see. Mom, where are the mothballs?" He asked, and opened the door of the bookcase.

This bookcase was bought by his father when he was alive. The entire study room used to be his father's world. After his father passed away, he felt sensitive and rarely set foot in it. After graduation, he gradually felt relieved of his father's death. Added many books.He doesn't read much or doesn't have a lot of time to spend reading books, but he likes to buy books. There are a lot of well-known novels on the market, such as "Tomb Raider Notes", "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and some mystery novels, such as Conan Doyle, Miyabe Miyuki, Higashino Keigo, etc., and the domestic ones include Zhou Haohui, forensic doctor Qin Ming, etc... When there is something out, I buy it home and put it in the bookcase. When I have time, I think of it and turn a few pages. , It is common to read a book for more than half a year.As for what was in the cabinet under the bookcase, Qin Zhengzheng never knew, and didn't even think to find out.

After Qin Zhengzheng asked, he opened the cabinet. There was a big cardboard box in the back of the cabinet. He stretched out the cardboard box. At this moment, his mother pushed the door in and handed him a bag of mothballs, saying, "This is your father's bag." The work diaries of these years, when your father had an accident, others persuaded me to burn them together, how can I be willing."

Qin Zhengzheng took the mothballs and threw a choking smell into his nose.Hearing that his mother said that it was used to record his father's work, he became interested. He simply sat on the ground and opened the box. He thought that it might be of some help to his work, "Mom, I'll look through... "

"Flip it, you told me you wanted to be a policeman, and I figured I'd be able to use it one day. See for yourself, I'm going out to work."

"Ah."

This whole box of work diaries was made and issued by the Suijiang City Public Security Bureau. It has basically remained unchanged for so many years, and he also has one in his hand.The diaries were numbered by his mother according to the year, and they were laid out one by one. Since his father first started working, almost nothing was missing.

He opened it from the earliest year, and his father's neat handwriting appeared in front of him.

His father is a meticulous person. When he was young, he recorded the big and small things that happened at work in detail. At that time, he was still a film policeman. Work experience, his father, a policeman with a slightly literary temperament, used a work diary to present a picture of the police's work in front of Qin Zhengzheng.

Qin Zhengzheng read it with relish, and got to know his father better, and his sense of admiration and honor in his bones also increased.

Just as he was flipping through the pages a few years later, he suddenly saw a familiar name. He suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, sat up straight immediately, and began to read seriously.