Shang Yong did not refuse. As a bachelor, it was also a happy thing to have someone to accompany him to have supper, especially with friends who have known each other for many years.

After returning to the city, the two found a small restaurant to sit down. Fang Chaoyang hadn't eaten for a day and was hungry, so he ordered a few more dishes.

"Chaoyang, I dragged you into the water, which caused you a lot of trouble." Shang Yong toasted a cup of tea instead of wine.

"Don't talk about these, it is our mission to avenge Miao and Yi. Only in this way can we live up to the trust of the country and the oaths we once made." Fang Chaoyang said.

"The case has been pursued so far, and it seems that it has reached a deadlock again. There are few clues that we can track down, and Qiu Dali cannot provide too much." Shang Yong sighed.

"Looking at them jumping up and down, there must be somewhere to be wiped clean. Dayong, we cannot lose confidence." Fang Chaoyang responded to Shang Yong.

"I hope to make a breakthrough in the short term. Whether I or Xiaozhou, the pressure I face is unprecedented."

"Tomorrow night, Liu Jianshe may gain something."

"This morning, I went to the Lantian Hotel and retried the registration list of guests who have settled in half a year ago. Liu Jianshe opened a room in 806. As for whether Zhu Hongli went to his room, it was too long since the service staff couldn't remember it."

"This Liu Jianshe is hard to distinguish between friends and enemies!"

"Chaoyang, pay attention to some explanations. He is a cannon. If it is not him, and it will be very unfavorable for our future investigation." Shang Yong said.

"No problem, there is a small boat following you!" Fang Chaoyang said.

After dinner, the exhausted Fang Chaoyang returned home and fell asleep. When he woke up, he was almost eight o'clock and was almost late to work.

After a hurry to wash, Fang Chaoyang drove to the court and saw a middle-aged man next to the gate, holding a cardboard sign in his hands.

A line of words was written in black ink: I asked the court to avenge my daughter!

The man's hair was like weeds, his spirits were depressed, and he stood there motionlessly, more like a statue covered with dust.

It looks familiar, but Fang Chaoyang still remembers that he had seen Sha Ziqiang, the victim of the murder of a girl at night, who had seen him at the calligraphy exhibition. He looked like he had a very bad life.

Fang Chaoyang stopped the car, opened the car door and walked to Sha Ziqiang.

"Master, I, I don't want to come, but my wife doesn't agree." Sha Ziqiang choked up.

"The court will be held the day after tomorrow. Mr. Sha, go back and tell your wife that the court will definitely make a fair judgment. Please mourn and take care of yourself." Fang Chaoyang advised.

"I'll listen to you, let's go now." Sha Ziqiang put down his sign.

"Go back and get your hair done and put on clean clothes. I think if the sand plums have spirit in the sky, I don't want to see you like this."

"Thank you, judge." Sha Ziqiang left silently with the sign. As a father, all he could do seemed to be this.

In the morning, Fang Chaoyang and two jurors held another meeting to study the murder of a girl running at night.

This case is very powerful and can be tried publicly, so as to remind those girls who love sports to pay more attention to their own safety, especially not to go to remote places at night.

"Head, the defense lawyer provided a signature of a hundred people and asked the court not to sentence Shang Zaijun to death." Gao Yiwei took out a copy of the signature and handed it to Fang Chaoyang.

Fang Chaoyang took it and looked carefully. The so-called signatures of a hundred people were actually more than 30 families.

In recent years, Shang Zaijun used the money earned by odd jobs to pick up rags to fund more than 30 children to go to college, and never talked about it to the public.

His daughter also discovered the incident after the incident. According to the remittance records, she found these people and found the signature in front of her.

"I didn't expect that the murderer was a great charity before." Mu Fan said.

"The merits and demerits cannot be offset. No matter how many good deeds are done, murder is a serious crime." Fang Chaoyang waved his hand and frowned and said, "Two, have you discovered that, are all girls who are sponsored by Shang Zaijun."

"I saw that he sponsored a group of female college students, but killed a female college student." Gao Yiwei said.

“This is very contradictory.”

"Maybe, good and evil are just a thought, so it's hard to distinguish them!" Mu Fan said a very profound sentence.

In Fang Chaoyang's view, this signature cannot be used as evidence for Shang Zaijun to reduce sentencing. Donating funds to support education is of course commendable, but he deprived of a girl of dignity and life and destroyed a family, which is still unforgivable.

When it was time to get off work, Hai Xiaozhou, who was cautious, borrowed his colleague's car, came to the court again, picked up Fang Chaoyang, and rushed to the No. 1 Department Store.

"Chaoyang, the night in the mountain village is unforgettable!" Hai Xiaozhou said with a smile.

"Don't mention it, it's simply a shadow of a lifetime, I've had a nightmare all night." Fang Chaoyang said exaggeratedly.

"Your job is fine, and you are facing photos and videos. Dayong and I are different. You need to watch the body up close. To be honest, I almost vomited bile when I participated in the autopsy scene for the first time, but later I couldn't sleep for three consecutive nights and almost collapsed." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"So, you are all more courageous than me, but I am the one I am targeted."

"Haha, God will give a great responsibility to this man!"

"Tsk, why do I feel that the suspect can't reach the procuratorate and the police? I still think the judge is easy to bully."

"No, as you said, it is more valuable to hold the scepter of the law in your hand." Hai Xiaozhou said.

The two chatted all the way, walked through the noisy traffic, came to the underground parking lot of the First Department Store, and then took the elevator to Liu Jianshe's office.

Hai Xiaozhou reached out and knocked on the door. A call came from inside. The two of them pushed the door and walked in.

Liu Jianshe’s office is not big, but it is also a suite with a lounge. At this moment, he was sitting behind his desk, wearing glasses, and looking at a document intently.

When he looked up, he saw Fang Chaoyang and Hai Xiaozhou. Liu Jianshe showed joy and quickly took off his glasses and came over to shake hands.

"Welcome to you, shine!"

"Mr. Liu is polite. I will come here without invitation, so I won't blame you!" Hai Xiaozhou said.

"Where did you go? Your father and I have been in love for many years, and we don't know each other." Liu Jianshe waved his hand.

"Mr. Liu's office has a strong aroma of books." Fang Chaoyang praised. Calligraphy works were hung on all the walls. In addition to Liu Jianshe's own writing, there were also some calligraphy works by famous artists.

Behind the desk is a large solid wood bookcase, the Twenty-Four Histories, the Tao Te Ching, the Tang and Song Poems, etc., which are basically traditional ancient books. In addition, there are some trophies and medals such as outstanding entrepreneurs.

"Haha, to be nice, it's art of being elegant, but in fact it's just to put some gold on my face. I'm not well-educated, so if I don't learn more, I can't keep up with the times." Liu Jianshe laughed.
Chapter completed!