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Chapter 42 Who made the wrongful conviction?

"Uh...ah...Abba Abba..."

Su Wen opened his mouth to say something, but found that he suddenly lost his temper and couldn't say anything.

With a straight face, Nangong crossed the threshold and walked to the court.

Su Wen followed him dejectedly, following suit every step of the way.

"Suwen!"

When he saw Nangong and Su Wen walking in, with serious faces ready to let the factory guards torture the two stubborn guys, he saw familiar faces. He felt happy and moved the gavel in his hand to his side.

Lao Liu, who was acting as an aide, stuffed his arms into his arms, jumped down from his official chair, and exclaimed with joy: "You are really back! You are not injured, are you? Where is Xie Lingyun?"

"snort!"

Nangong's nostrils were turned upward, he glared at Liu Sandao sideways, and said angrily: "You have such a tall and majestic body standing in front of you, why don't you ask me first?"

"...You didn't lose this person!"

Liu Sandao said in a bad voice: "If you get him back, I won't care about you so much..."

Seeing that the corner of Nangong's mouth was twitching and the breath coming out of his nostrils was much turbid, Liu Sandao didn't dare to provoke his father any more. If he was beaten up in court, he would have no face to show up in the factory in the future.

"No...ah, dear dad, thank you for your hard work..."

Liu Sandao dragged his voice and shouted reluctantly: "Have you had breakfast? The food in the Governor's Mansion is really good, including your favorite braised pork elbow."

“Who eats braised pork elbow early in the morning?”

Nangong said angrily: "It's too greasy, I want to eat roast chicken!"

"Then who doesn't take the commander-in-chief to eat roast chicken?"

Liu Sandao didn't want to stay with Nangong. After a few vague words, he wanted to send him away and quickly called the factory guard to show Nangong the way.

"Don't panic..."

Nangong waved his hand, walked directly to the official chair where Liu Sandao was sitting, and looked at the two prisoners below who were tightly bound with chains.

Hu Tianxing and Zhao Tianzhu were kneeling on the ground, each bound by chains weighing hundreds of kilograms. Their extraordinary power was sealed, making them unable to move at all.

"You...are the underwear thieves who became famous in Jiangnan twenty years ago?"

"As far as I'm concerned...it was twenty-four years ago."

Zhao Tianzhu looked up and saw Nangong, feeling familiar for some reason.

"Zhao Tianxing, Hu Tianzhu?"

"No, no, no, sir, Hu Tianxing, Zhao Tianzhu..."

Hu Tianxing cried bitterly in his heart, it would be okay if he was arrested, but after being detained for decades, his name has been misremembered, which is too sad.

But when you think about being locked up in a dark spiritual prison for the past few decades, this is nothing.

"...It's strange, they didn't just ask them to lock you up for a while...Why did they lock you up for so long?"

Nangong stroked his beard, which was as strong as a steel needle, thinking deeply and talking to himself.

When the two heard Nangong's words, they looked at each other in confusion at first, and then they remembered something and cried together: "Sir, it's you... It's unjust, Sir, we are wronged!"

Hu Tianxing leaned forward, fell to the ground, and tried to crawl towards Nangong, but he was tied with heavy chains. How could he move? His legs kicked up and down, squirming like a caterpillar. It looked funny.

Besides, it makes people feel a little sad.

Zhao Tianzhu had tears and runny nose, and his voice was like a cuckoo wailing a blood ape: Sir... back then you said that we were just first offenders, and sentenced us to three months in prison... But in the blink of an eye, they imprisoned our brothers in prison.

We went to jail... we tried to reason with them, but they didn't listen. If they didn't listen, let it go, and they beat us... hung us up and beat us! Later we didn't dare to speak out..."

"……what's the situation?"

Not only Su Wen was confused, but even Liu Sandaoxian was a little dazed.

"Fuckin' stuff!"

Nangong's beard stood on end and his eyes widened angrily: "Which guy who gave birth to a son without a butt did such an immoral thing? This is dereliction of duty! It must be strictly investigated! It must be punished!"

He was the one who caught the person, and he was the one who sentenced them. At that time, he thought that the two of them were from wild backgrounds, and accidentally bumped into each other, and became extraordinary people. The promotion ceremony of the two was particularly weird. The first sequence was to steal a hundred men.

Underwear, sequence two is for stealing women's...

When the two of them were promoted to Sequence Two, they caused a huge mess, causing people to panic. They were wanted as flower-picking thieves, and were eventually caught by Nangong, who was guarding Jiangnan Road.

Nangong saw that the two of them were in a state of confusion and had not really done anything bad, so he wanted to punish them a little and sentenced them to three months in the spiritual prison. At that time, he also ordered the people in the inner factory to wait for the two of them.

After being released from prison, it is better to arrange to do some odd jobs in the inner factory and monitor and guide them for promotion nearby than to do random things outside.

Unexpectedly...the three-month sentence...the two of them were forced to serve twenty-four years...if Xie Lingyun hadn't gone to the spiritual prison to cause trouble, the two of them would have been kept in the dark prison for who knows how long.

"this……"

Lao Liu looked embarrassed and said: "After such a long time, I may not be able to find the person in charge at that time."

The factory guards naturally favored the factory guards. Even if they were seniors more than 20 years ago, Lao Liu would not want the other party to be punished because of two thieves - no matter what mentality the other party had to do such a thing.

Of course, in the past twenty years, the inner factory has been in a state of dereliction of duty - after all, it has not taken stock of the prisoners inside. Of course, this is only a theoretical judgment, but in fact, everyone in the inner factory knows that all prisoners who have been imprisoned in the prison are in a state of dereliction of duty.

Extraordinaries in prison are unlikely to be released one day.

"Dossier, there is a dossier! Find it for me!"

Nangong felt a fire in his heart and glared at Lao Liu.

"The inner factory was severely damaged and many files were not saved..."

Lao Liu said bravely again, and secretly said in his heart: "This senior who has been imprisoning people for twenty-four years, Lao Liu can only do so much for you..."

"There is a copy in the Governor's Mansion!"

Nangong is not easy to fool, because the cases of Hu Tianxing and Zhao Tianzhu involve ordinary people and are not very harmful. The situation can be reported to the governor's office, and the governor's office can issue a notice to appease the people as appropriate.

"Let someone find it and go quickly!"

Nangong said again.

"yes!"

This time, Lao Liu did not dare to persist. His Majesty the Emperor personally gave him the name Nangong, the fourth highest ranking officer in Qin Tian Jian, and one of the three giants in the inner factory. Although he was mysterious and sneaky most of the time,

But he has a really hot temper, and if he offends him, there is a possibility of being killed on the spot.

Lao Liu personally took people to the archives to look through the files. Not long after, Lao Liu hurried over with a bag of yellowed files.

"Hmph... I found out who did the last trick... I will never take mercy on you!"

Nangong gritted his teeth and said to Lao Liu: "Read the verdict once, and then read out the name of the final executor to me!"

Lao Liu opened the file and frowned. Looking at the handwriting, he knew that it was written by Nangong, the stall owner, but it was too arbitrary and difficult to identify.

Taking a closer look, sweat suddenly broke out on Lao Liu's forehead. He usually had a lot of experience with Kuangcao, but the handwriting on the big stalls was so eclectic and different that his eyesight was really not good enough.

I can only carefully identify and slowly read out, until the end: "...I regret that the two criminals have violated morals and caused fear... famine. In line with the intention of avoiding past mistakes and avoiding future ones, and saving people and curing diseases, I sentenced them to three months in prison..." Old

Six read this and broke out in cold sweat. The next few words were too random and could be interpreted in several ways. But in the end, he relied on his conscience and read out the words that he felt were most likely: "Judge him."

Imprisoning San Jiazi..."

"What?!"

When Nangong heard this, he couldn't believe his ears and snatched the file from Lao Liu's hand. Su Wen and others in the hall also had expressions of disbelief when they heard what Lao Liu read out.

Didn't Nangong Stalls sentence the two of them to three months? How did it become three months? Three months turned into one hundred and eighty years. It's really crazy! Who is so bold that he even dares to change the file?

"Bastard, it clearly says three months! Whose money did you accept, and you actually defended him in person?"

Nangong was furious.

"Unjustly accused!"

Lao Liu was so frightened that he fell to the ground and said that he had been wronged: "Big stall, what you wrote is Sanjiazi!"

There are two great prides in Lao Liu's life. One is that he is proficient in the art of murder, autopsy and even solving cases, especially those involving extraordinary persons. He has a unique set of screening methods to identify the real culprit.

The second is that he is good at cursive calligraphy. Although he is still far away from being a famous person, he can appreciate other people's calligraphy at a very high level.

In other words, he is the authority on whatever is written in cursive.

Of course, the cursive writing at the big stalls... is just a few strokes of writing. Maybe it's not cursive writing, but it's simply bad handwriting and difficult to read... But how dare he say such a thing?

"Su Wen, come here!"

Nangong said angrily: "Come here and see what's written on it. This bitch actually told lies in front of me... I'm so angry! Is my internal factory so corrupt? How dare you do it in front of me?"

You lied to me!"

Su Wenwen stood aside and watched the fun, but he didn't expect that he would be called by Nangong.

But...if someone from inside the factory really tampered with it, what should he do?

There was no time to hesitate, Su Wen had already arrived in front of Nangong.

Looking at the musty-smelling scroll handed over by Nangong, Su Wen lowered his head and glanced at the words on Nangong's finger, then moved the corners of his mouth, and then asked calmly: "Business owner, this is you

The word?"

"Nonsense, can't I recognize my handwriting?"

The corner of Su Wen's mouth twitched, full of sympathy for the two people who were tightly tied up in the courtroom.

Nangong can write "three months" as "three months"... He is really a talent. These two people are not locked up unfairly.

"The big stall... My opinion is that this is three months, not three months."

Seeing the words that could only be written with three monkey's paws, Su Wen could easily hold on to his conscience. He could basically conclude that the executioner of the spiritual prison who had read the file to imprison the person had seen the words "三家子" written on the file.

", and then imprisoned the person to the second level of the spiritual prison...

"Fuck! How is that possible!"

Nangong was a little shaken.

He didn't believe in Lao Liu, and even his own son Liu Sandao didn't believe that much, but he did believe in Su Wen, the extremely talented man he had just rescued.

"Nonsense!" Nangong murmured, then picked up the writing brush on the desk, took a piece of white paper, wrote a line of words on it, and said to Hu Tianxing and Zhao Tianzhu in the hall: "You guys said, this guy

What’s the word for mother?!”

The two idiots raised their heads to recognize each other for a while, and then both said, "Sanjiazi!"

"Mother..."

Nangong raised his head and sighed.

"An unjust case..."


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