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"Huang Lizhu is not a native of Weining City. He came to work in Weining City from a small fishing village in the north in February 12. At that time, Weining hadn't merged with several nearby counties, and the urban agglomeration hadn't developed yet. There were a lot of migrant workers. , have not been uniformly registered and managed, and it is chaotic anyway. Huang Lizhu and his accomplice organized a large number of women to prostitute|prostitute, play fairy dance, and extort money. They were arrested two years ago and sentenced to three years and four months. They are now serving their sentences in Chengnan Prison .”

After Ren Erdong finished reading, he flicked on the A4 paper printed in bold: "This is the short and magnificent life of Huang Lizhu." After finishing speaking, he folded the document, turned to look at Xia Bingyang and asked: "I I really don’t understand, if Huang Lizhu wants to pay off his merits and reduce his sentence, he can just betray a few of his colleagues. Doesn’t he know that child abduction is a felony, so maybe instead of reducing the sentence, he has to increase the sentence?”

Xia Bingyang was driving, wearing sunglasses, chewing gum, and blew a bubble before speaking: "What do you think?"

Ren Erdong put his hands behind his head as a pillow, and said, "This man is a fool, how can he add guilt to himself?"

Xia Bingyang nodded, and asked again: "Then do you think you are the more idiot, or he is the more idiot?"

Ren Erdong said without thinking: "He."

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

Ren Erdong heard Xia Bingyang scolding him, and punched Xia Bingyang on the shoulder.Xia Bingyang didn't hide, and only smiled slightly with the corners of his lips slanted: "Even you, a front-line boss who needs to be educated by the political|political department, knows that abducting|selling children is a felony. have no idea?"

"Then what is he planning? It can't be a conscience discovery."

This is also the question in Xia Bingyang's heart. He has seen a lot of the ugliness of the human heart, and he has never seen a day when criminals will wash their hands in a golden basin and find out their conscience.People are going farther and farther on the road of losing the moral bottom line, and few people take a taxi back.

When Chengnan Prison arrived, Xia Bingyang parked his car at the gate of the prison. Before he had time to knock on the door, he saw a small door in the middle of the left door open. A policeman was wearing a summer uniform with a 'Judicial Law' on his shoulder. The male prison guard with the armband stood in the door, his eyes wandered around Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong, and finally locked on Xia Bingyang: "Are you the officer Xia from the review team of the Second Branch of Nantai District?"

Xia Bingyang keenly noticed that he was talking about the "Second Division Review Team", and wondered if the highest leadership of the team fell to the Second Division Bureau?He was wearing plain clothes and was too lazy to get his police ID, so he glanced at Ren Erdong, and Ren Erdong took out his police ID and put it in front of the man: "Yes, we are from the review team of the Second Sub-bureau of Nantai District, this is our team leader. "

The prison guards ushered them in. On the way, they talked about Huang Lizhu's situation, saying that they had reported to the First Sub-bureau of the jurisdiction a few days ago, and the No. [-] Sub-bureau had been delaying to deal with it.

The speaker has no intention but the listener does. There is also a layer of meaning in the prison guard's words that the first branch kicked the bad ball to the review team.

Ren Erdong secretly looked at Xia Bingyang's face, a little worried that he would be unhappy.

Although Xia Bingyang was wearing sunglasses, Ren Erdong could still see the upper half of his face covered by the sunglasses from the side.He was overthinking, Xia Bingyang still didn't take this intentional or unintentional overtone to his heart.Sometimes he admires Xia Bingyang's character of being empty-hearted, with a heart as wide as the sea.

Xia Bingyang caught a glimpse of Ren Erdong staring at him, so he glanced at Ren Erdong from the corner of his eyes, and said silently, "Look at your father?"

Ren Erdong suddenly felt that Xia Bingyang was so strong that he was invulnerable to all poisons, so it was not worth worrying about at all.

In the visiting room, Xia Bingyang sat on a chair with her legs crossed, looked up at the two cameras in the corner, and chewed chewing gum that had lost its sweetness.

They came for a meal, the prisoners ate in the restaurant, and it took a while for the prison guards to pick up Huang Lizhu.

While waiting for someone, Ren Erdong sat on a chair next to Xia Bingyang, with an ambiguous smile on his face, and said, "You haven't told me, how are you and Ji Zheng doing?"

Xia Bingyang raised his right hand and rested it on the iron table, with his nails on the rusted part of the table, he said lazily, "What's the matter?"

"What are you pretending, didn't you bring him home? Xiaohang already told me."

"Why did he tell you this?"

"I care about you, let's find out who that person is."

Xia Bingyang sneered and said, "He's still not busy."

Ren Erdong circled the back of his chair, wanting to listen to some gossip from his mouth when he had nothing to do: "Tell me, how is your male god's job?"

Xia Bingyang turned his head to look at him slowly, with a secret smile on his lips: "You should ask me how my work is."

Ren Erdong stared wide-eyed, scanning him up and down: "Are you on top?"

Xia Bingyang felt a little upset when he saw the look of seeing a ghost on his face: "Can't I be on it?"

Ren Erdong stroked his chin and said: "You and others must be on top. But you and him... No matter how you look at it, you are on the bottom."

Xia Bingyang picked out his praise for Ji Zheng from his words, so he forgave him for being outspoken, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Before I beat you, this topic can stop here."

As soon as the words fell, the prison guard came in with Huang Lizhu.

Huang Lizhu was familiar with the pattern of being questioned by the police, so he took the initiative to sit directly opposite Xia Bingyang without guidance, nodded to Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong as if entertaining guests, and said: "Hello, two police officers."

Xia Bingyang took off his sunglasses and put them in his shirt pocket, looked at Huang Lizhu with a smile, and said, "You are fine too."

Huang Lizhu is in his 40s. He is short and stocky with dark skin. There are red scald marks on his neck behind his ears. His hair is shaved very short. Given his round and square face, it doesn't look ugly.

After sitting down, Huang Lizhu looked at Xia Bingyang frequently, as if wondering about his identity.

Xia Bingyang saw it, and said: "I am Xia Bingyang, the former squadron leader of the Nantai District No. say to me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he cleaned up his dishonorable old Dier. Ren Erdong was used to his style, so he didn't take it seriously, but he bluffed Huang Lizhu who was being talked to.

Huang Lizhu thought that Xia Bingyang was putting on an official prestige in a disguised form, so he quickly got to the point and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes." After saying "yes", he stopped again, as if he didn't know where to start.

Xia Bingyang handed him a sentence: "You participated in the abduction and trafficking of a child in Fengzhou County, Muyang City."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he hit the opponent's door directly, Huang Lizhu choked, lowered his head in shame, and said: "Yes, I was indeed planing food in the same pot with those people back then."

While listening, Xia Bingyang took out a cigarette case from his pocket and took out two cigarettes, one in his mouth and one for Ren Erdong, and then lit the cigarette.When he lit a cigarette and looked up, he saw Huang Lizhu staring at him with bright eyes, so he also threw one to Huang Lizhu, and then lit it for him.

He put the lighter on the table, and said to Huang Lizhu through the white mist rising in front of him: "Let's start, if you have a happy chat with me today, this bag is yours."

Huang Lizhu took a big puff of smoke, calmed down slowly, and said: "I went to Muyang County to rely on my Fa Xiaoer, but when I went to Muyang County to inquire, my Fa Xiaoer left Muyang a long time ago. I went to Xinjiang to build a house. Later, I met a fellow villager and rented a house with him. Because my left foot is a little disabled, I was not wanted on the construction site. I couldn’t find a job, so I followed my fellow villager to do things. In fact, I know All he does is unclean things, such as checking the household registration and so on, but I can't help it, if I don't do something, I will starve to death."

Xia Bingyang folded his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, smoking a cigarette and said coldly: "Turn over the page of your entrepreneurial history."

Huang Lizhu nodded, and continued: "Later, we met a man from Northeast China. He said he would take the two of us to do big business, so he introduced us to a man named Kun. We both followed him in Changzhou County. Business."

"Brother Kun? Which Kun? What's your full name?"

"I don't know either. Those people call him Brother Kun, and we also call him Brother Kun."

Xia Bingyang raised his chin at him: "Go on."

Huang Lizhu took another puff of cigarette, and said, "Brother Kun brought several people, besides the two of us, there are two other people from other places. Brother Kun trusts them, takes them with us whenever we go out, and leaves us two to watch the house."

"What house?"

"An old warehouse of a disused power plant."

"continue."

"We waited in that broken warehouse for three days but didn't get any big business. On the fourth day, Brother Kun and the others suddenly brought back a child, and on the fifth day they brought back another one. Only then did we know that Brother Kun's big business was Abducting and trafficking children, we want to run, but we dare not run. Those people say that Brother Kun has killed people. I have also seen a pistol on Brother Kun’s waist. It is a real guy. We can’t run away. We could only stay there to help them look after their children. Brother Kun brought back three children in total in those few days. We took those children to the south and drove on the highway for a week, and we arrived at a place called Chenjiaba. Brother Kun I have already contacted the person who bought the children, and when I arrived at Chenjiaba, I sold three children. They were all boys, two of them were five or six years old, and the other was older, about seven or eight years old. The older boy was a Dumb, the seller I contacted originally thought he was old and dumb, so he no longer wanted him. Brother Kun contacted several people again, but they didn’t want him. We stayed in Chenjiaba for two days, and we drove back two days later, Kun Brother Kun didn’t speak all the time on the road. When we were resting on the side of the road at night, Brother Kun suddenly called me and the fellow countryman, called my fellow countryman aside and said a few words. When the fellow countryman came back, his face changed. But he didn't say anything, just asked me to help take the mute boy to the field by the road."

Speaking of this, Huang Lizhu bowed his head in silence for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "We took that boy and walked for several hours. I kept asking my fellow countrymen on the way where to take this boy Go. He told me to leave it alone. Later... Later we got to the edge of the railway, and a railway was built in the field. He asked me to stay, and walked along the railway with the children. It was still dark , They disappeared within a few steps, I stood there waiting, and after waiting for about ten minutes, I heard—”

Huang Lizhu's throat choked up, as if he couldn't bear to speak.

Xia Bingyang said expressionlessly: "Continue."

Huang Lizhu swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "I heard the scream of that child. I'm sure it's the little mute. The little mute can't speak, but can only bark, with a high-pitched and bright voice. I only heard him screaming. That sound, and then there was no sound again——After the fellow came back, I asked him, where is the child? He said, "it's dealt with."

dealt with...

Does disposing of it mean disposing of the child's life?

Xia Bingyang squeezed the cigarette vigorously, looked at Huang Lizhu and asked, "Did you kill that child?"

"I don't know, I don't know if he killed the little mute, I only heard the little mute's cry."

Xia Bingyang asked in a different way: "The child is probably dead, why are you talking about it?"

Huang Lizhu's eyes were dimly lit, with tears in his eyes, he looked at Xia Bingyang and said, "I haven't slept well for more than two years, and I have nightmares almost every night, and I heard that child screaming in my ear . . . I dream every day, every day, I can't take it anymore."

Xia Bingyang sneered and said, "So? You want me to help you with psychological counseling?"

Huang Lizhu lowered his head and choked with sobs: "I don't know if that child is dead or not, he may still be alive, you guys go find it, in case he is still alive—"

Halfway through the conversation, he couldn't continue.

Xia Bingyang closed his eyes, frowned and pinched his brows, and said, "Dongzi."

Seeing that he was too lazy to deal with Huang Lizhu, Ren Erdong took over the task of talking, looked at Huang Lizhu and asked, "Where did the child abduct?"

Huang Lizhu said: "There is a place called Bailu Town in Weining City."

"how many kids?"

"Three."

"How many people were involved in the trafficking?"

"Counting me and my fellow countrymen, there are five people in total."

"Do you know the names of the other four?"

"Brother Kun brought two people named Mouse and the other Lao Mao."

"What's the name of your fellow countryman, you don't know?"

"They all called him Lai Tou, and I called him Da Lai. Neither of us mentioned our names."

Ren Erdong shook his head, wrote down a bunch of code names in his notebook, and asked, "What kind of car are you driving?"

"White vans are probably new."

"Is the car local? What's the license plate?"

"I don't know, I don't know any of this."

"Then what else do you know?"

Huang Lizhu lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "I knew that child was kidnapped from Bailu Town, seven or eight years old, pretty handsome, and dumb."

"That guy named Kun, what are his characteristics?"

"What characteristics..."

Huang Lizhu suddenly regained his energy, looked at Ren Erdong and said, "I remembered, there is a piece of his left earlobe missing."

Ren Erdong thought that this is indeed an obvious feature, at least it is easier to identify in the judicial system.He borrowed a laptop from the prison guard, logged into the internal system of the police station, and called out all the suspects who were chased by the Internet and all the people who had the pronunciation of "KUN" in their names linked to human trafficking, and asked Huang Lizhu to watch them one by one. .