Same crime

Weather on Monday, October 1997, 10: Sunny

Today, I went to the countryside with the leader to handle the case. I finally finished the work some time ago in one day. I came back and wrote a work summary and handed it over to the leader.Basically nothing major happened later, and I thought I could finally relax.

At night, I had to work the night shift, and a boy came to the police, saying that a classmate was bullying him. (Because a small episode happened later, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future, I decided to record it in detail.)

The boy's cheeks were swollen in a large area, red and red. On the surface, it should be caused by repeated slaps. His eyes were also swollen from crying, his arms were broken in several places, and there was sand in the wound.

He said that several classmates bullied him, and I felt distressed seeing it, so I made a detailed record for him.

The boy’s name is Gong Yuechao, which I think is a nice name. At first, I wrote the child’s name as Gong Yuezhao. When he pointed out the mistake to me, I noticed that there was also a wound on the back of his right hand.He said that his classmates abused him for a long period of time, which caused particularly serious harm to his body and mind.I started to ask him about the situation, and asked him if the teacher knew?He said he told me and told the teacher, but the teacher didn't care.I asked why, and he said, the father of the child who took the lead in bullying him seemed to be a leader, and the teacher was afraid of them, so he didn't care.

The child spoke sternly, and cried again as he spoke.I also asked him about the adults in his family. He said that his father was paralyzed, and his mother was busy with the family and had no time to talk to him.

The child in such a family is really pitiful. Thinking about being a father, he decided to help the child.

I saw that he hadn’t eaten, so I gave him something to eat, helped him treat the wound briefly, and said that he would help him decide. The way the child shyly said thank you is really cute. When I saw him, I thought of that bastard in my family. It would be nice if the kid could be half as good as this kid.

I asked the names of the children who bullied him, made a record, and then reported the situation to the leader.

However, the result disappointed me. After reading the notes I made for the boy, Li Ren and the deputy director made a lot of phone calls, and then said to me: "Don't worry about this matter." After that, he found The two old policemen dealt with the matter and let it go.After that, he scolded me and asked me: "Do you know who the parents of that child are? The director of the secretariat of the Municipal Party Committee Office. What case are you taking blindly? Are you responsible for something wrong?"

I said, "That child is very poor."

But the leader said: "Poor ass, he looks like a liar. Okay, let's clean up and go out to patrol."

I was very wronged, and there was nothing I could do. After the patrol, I came back and found that all the records I had made for that child had been destroyed, so I wrote this diary.

I asked someone. The director of the Municipal Party Committee Secretariat is surnamed Zhang, and his son is Zhang Mingfeng. That child is not lying. In addition, he also mentioned a few names, namely Wang Xuejiang, Wu Yi, Zhao Yuan, Qian Siwei, Zhou Lihe, Sun Yu (female).

Just record it in case you need it.

Monday, November 1997, 11 Weather: Overcast

It's cloudy all day today. I went out to work in the morning, and nothing happened.At two o'clock in the afternoon, I helped the leader go to a meeting in the district, and didn't return until after get off work.The meeting mainly focused on party building and social security. The materials of the meeting have been handed over to Li Renhe, deputy director general, and the spirit of the meeting has been conveyed to him.

That's all about work, but there is one thing that must be recorded.

After I came back, just as I was about to go home from work, the colleague from the police came back, and he talked about the child who reported to the police some time ago as if he was talking about a trivial matter, and said that the child called the police again today. I called the parents over and confronted them. They thought it was just a fight between elementary school students, and they were quite serious. They didn't know why they always called the police.

They said that the child was still crying and asked him: You are the police, why can't you help me?

As a result, my colleague's words were cold, saying: solve the children's affairs by yourself, don't always make trouble on the phone.

They said that they were also in a difficult situation, but the city leaders over there, and the chief of the bureau gave the death order, and they were just a bunch of crappy policemen, so they couldn't afford to mess with them.

In my mind, the child's eyes were red and swollen from crying.Hey, those of us who are policemen can't even help a child, what's the use of wearing this police uniform?

After Qin Zhengzheng finished reading the words recorded by his father, the uncontrollable tears that flowed out covered his eyes, dripping on those pages, mixed with the ink used for writing, blurring the handwriting.

He never knew that fate could be so magical. After a few ordinary work diaries, the connection between him and Gong Yuechao was advanced by many years.Unconsciously, a tragic scene of a well-behaved boy being beaten and scolded by a group of bad boys and girls appeared in his mind, and the lack of thinking and logic that had been holding him back for a long time finally had a smooth ending. Understood, he suddenly understood Gong Yuechao's intentions in doing all this.Those names...unexpectedly...unexpectedly...are all people who have hurt Gong Yuechao, so the injury case of Zhang Mingfeng, Zhao Yuan, Zhou Li and these people is not unsolvable, and it is indeed Gong Yuechao who did it, and now Because there is a motive, everything has an explanation.But there are also two names that seem strange, Wu Yi and Sun Yu, are they survivors?

Qin Zhengzheng smiled bitterly. For the first time, he felt that he was so useless as a policeman. He understood his father's exclamation at the end of the diary, and even understood why Gong Yuechao was so taboo about dealing with the police. If you are in prison, you have to take revenge on those people yourself.It was because the police back then, his father's colleagues, these so-called elders who stood on the stand of justice faced a child who was hurt, because they were afraid of the power above, they did not give any help.

He stopped reading, closed the diary, and was about to throw it back into the box when he thought of something. He folded the page that recorded the part about Gong Yuechao, put a whole pack of moth balls in the box, and put the box back Put it back in the cabinet.Then took the diary, got up and went back to the bedroom to change clothes, and was about to go out in a hurry.

Jin Fengqin, who was cleaning the kitchen, was wearing a light green apron and a pair of pink rubber gloves on her hands. Seeing his appearance, she asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Zhengzheng only left the words "go to work", closed the door and left, without even hearing what his mother said about slippery roads and driving carefully.

Suijiang was very cold after the snow, and the north wind made his bones ache. As soon as he went downstairs, the down jacket was blown through by the cold wind, and goose bumps covered his body.At the same time, being blown by the cold wind, he immediately calmed down. Standing in the cold wind, looking at the white snow in front of him, he was a little confused for a while.

Qin Zhengzheng was thinking, why did he go to work?He found out Gong Yuechao's motive for committing the crime. Should he report to the leader that Zhang Mingfeng, Zhao Yuan, Zhou Lihe, and Qian Siwei were actually the victims of Gong Yuechao?Then let Gong Yuechao be sentenced for a few more years to realize Zhang Mingfeng's purpose of using his power to exert pressure?Did he become an accomplice?Why did Zhang Mingfeng and the others keep ambiguously refusing to talk about Gong Yuechao's criminal motives? It's really shameful to tell about things like violence against classmates when they were teenagers. Suppression, trying to pry Gong Yuechao's mouth open and make him admit his crimes, people's hearts are really sinister.

What puzzled Qin Zhengzheng was that he suddenly found that he didn't know which side was justice.

Qin Zhengzheng started the car. He took out his mobile phone and thought for a while, opened the navigation software of his mobile phone, and entered the words "Qingfan Law Firm" in the destination column.

After a voice broadcast, the navigation planned the route, and Qin Zhengzheng drove out of his own community.

At this time, he could only ask Chen Yusheng to clarify that Gong Yuechao's friend had testified for Gong Yuechao several times, and Gong Yuechao's confession that the purpose of this crime of assaulting others was to stand up for him, so Chen Yusheng must know the whole story... and also played a certain role effect.

On the weekend, Qingfan Law Firm was still open. Qin Zhengzheng opened the door and walked in. A middle-aged man with a gentle face was receiving an old lady who came to consult in the lobby. Apart from this man, there was no one else in the office. up.

The man smiled at him, motioned him to sit on the sofa for a while, and come over after finishing the matter at hand.

Qin Zhengzheng sat on the sofa and fiddled with his mobile phone while waiting for the man to deal with the old lady.The old lady probably said that her own children were not filial, and it was to see if she could make a will to the little nanny who served her.The man patiently comforted the old man first, and explained the various pros and cons, and then said what needs to be prepared.

After listening to the old man, he carefully took a note with a pen, thanked her and left, and the man sent her out of the door before returning.

The man came over and asked him, "What's the matter with you?"

Qin Zhengzheng put down his phone and put it away, stood up, shook hands with the man, and said, "My name is Qin Zhengzheng, and I'm a policeman from Lixia Branch. I want to find lawyer Chen Yusheng."

The man tilted his head and looked at him for a while before saying, "Hello, my name is Qiao He, and I'm a lawyer in this law firm. You can find Lawyer Chen. He hasn't been at work for a while. I'll take a look at your ID, or wait for a working day to get a letter of introduction to communicate."

The man is very measured, and he did not forget to point out Qin Zhengzheng's occupation when he spoke. Qin Zhengzheng admitted that he had made a slip of the tongue and shouldn't use his identity as a policeman to suppress others, so he said: "No, you misunderstood, I am looking for Chen Yusheng. For private matters, I want to ask him about Gong Yuechao. In fact, Teacher Gong is my high school teacher, and I have some things I want to discuss with Lawyer Chen. I don’t know if it’s convenient for you to give me his phone number.”

The man was sensitive and vigilant. Seeing that Qin Zhengzheng's attitude had softened, he thought for a while before saying, "Wait a minute, I'll go in and make a call first." He went inside with his mobile phone, and after 5 minutes just came out.Afterwards, he was given a piece of paper with the address written on it, and he said, "This is Lawyer Chen's home, you can go find him."

Qin Zhengzheng thankfully took the note and left, got into the car, and went straight to Chen Yusheng's house.