She had only seen this kind of thing on TV, and never thought that it would happen to her now.
There are indeed many dead people in prison who commit crimes and commit crimes, but since they are not sentenced to death, it means that the crime does not lead to death.
Although the world she was in now was no longer her own, she really couldn't bear this kind of disregard for human life.
She dare not forget the professional ethics of being a criminal police officer.
Looking deeply at Hu Maoxi, she held her breath and mustered up the courage to request him calmly and seriously:
"Sir, there are many doubts about this case. It's not that there are no turning points. Why not be more careful."
"Chu family."
When Hu Maoxi saw her stubbornness, he became furious on the spot. When he stood up angrily, his eyes were filled with a fierce light:
"I am grateful for your kindness. I also wish that you are Chang Lao and Mr. Nie's student, so I should be more tolerant of you. Not to mention that there are no doubts in this case, just because of Mr. Nie, how can you, as his disciple, bear to do it?
It ruined his face."
During the confrontation, the two men's fierce eyes intertwined at the same time.
The air suddenly became stagnant.
After a long time, Hu Maoxi let out a long breath, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly lowered his voice and said seriously:
"I also know that Mrs. Chu only investigated the case to earn some money. But as far as I know, the Wei family brothers and sisters are not the ones who can get this money. You dare to do this at the risk of the world's disapproval.
What are you planning on?"
"My lord, this is wrong."
Chu Nanzhi also darkened her face, an inexplicable anger ignited in her chest unconsciously, and she no longer had any fear:
"It's true that a peasant woman is just a village woman, and it's true that she's greedy for money, but she also knows a truth, human life is more important than heaven. If there is really something wrong with this case, it involves several lives and the future of two families. Please also ask
Sir, please think twice."
"Human life is greater than heaven."
These words pierced Hu Maoxi's heart like a sharp edge.
There was a buzz in his head, and suddenly he was like a deflated rubber ball, slumped down on the seat, and slowly fell into deep thought.
Chu Nanzhi frowned tightly and continued: "Mr. Nie is highly respected. If he knew that there was indeed injustice in this case, I think he would be willing to give justice to the wronged person."
Company Commander Hu Maoxi took a few breaths, gradually recovered from her deafening words, and finally laughed with her relievedly:
"Listening to Mrs. Chu's words today is better than reading the books of sages for ten years. I have really learned from you."
Nodding his head sincerely, he immediately promised: "I am determined to retry this case and give a heavy sentence. I also ask Madam Chu to continue to assist me in thoroughly investigating the case."
Hu Maoxi's words came to Chu Nanzhi's ears word by word. She was surprised and sad when she heard them. Her complex emotions were intertwined. Apart from being overjoyed, the tension and pressure she felt just now was gone, making her whole body feel uneasy.
Got loose.
She leaned against the desk as if she had completely lost her support.
Hu Maoxi stood up after thinking about it. Seeing her exhausted look, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
This time, the woman in front of him once again impressed him.
But even so, what needs to be said still needs to be said.
"Ahem."
He purposely coughed a few times and said with a warm smile: "Well, Madam Chu, I have something to say first. I can't afford the money for this investigation."
Chu Nanzhi bit her thin lips lightly, cheered up and nodded happily with him.
But I really felt a little bit stung in my heart.
Hu Maoxi ordered Sun Xiancheng to take care of Erbao and Wei Nianyi in the backyard, while he led the chief clerk and Chu Nanzhi to the prison in person to reinterrogate the prisoners and take notes.
The dark discipline room is filled with various instruments of torture, and the eerie atmosphere can make people's hair stand on end just by looking at it.
When the jailers brought Shen Yang and Wei Ziqing up, their bodies were covered in blood, and their faces were so dirty that their original appearance could not be seen at all.
When Wei Ziqing saw Hu Maoxi, he was not afraid at all. He straightened his chest and raised his head as if he was aloof, and said with a sarcastic smile:
"Your Majesty, the County Magistrate, is a master in solving cases. I and Shen Yang have both confessed. Why do you have to condescend to come to this dirty place? Are you going to beat me and me again?"
"you"
Hu Maoxi breathed heavily in frustration, suddenly slowed down, pointed at Chu Nanzhi and explained calmly:
"Wei Dalang, this is Mrs. Chu who has been entrusted by your two mothers to file a case for you two. If you two really have grievances, you can truthfully state them to her. If there are any omissions, I will tell you. I'll give you justice."
After Hu Maoxi finished speaking, Chu Nanzhi slowly walked towards the two people. When he got close to Wei Ziqing, he couldn't help but take a closer look. He was indeed a handsome man with some grace. Even if he was hurt by Xing, there is still a charming arrogance in his bones.
He is indeed the man whose heart was moved by the original owner.
She pretended to be very familiar and asked:
"I wonder if Brother Wei still remembers me? I am Nan Zhi, the daughter of the Chu family in Tong'an Village."
Wei Ziqing raised his eyes and looked up, then showed a look of joy: "It turns out to be Sister Zhi. I heard a few days ago that you helped the county government figure out the tax and bank case and saved the husband of the Lin family. It turns out it's really you."
As he said that, he looked at the feeble Shen Yang on the side, and said with a joyful smile: "Ms. Yang, we are saved. Please talk to my sister Zhi. You can answer whatever she asks. My sister Zhi will definitely be able to return the favor." We are fair."
Hearing this, Shen Yang raised his head tremblingly, his eyes full of fear and sorrow.
She stared at Chu Nanzhi quietly for a long time, and finally nodded heavily through clenched teeth.
But when she noticed Hu Maoxi and the torture instruments in the room wherever she looked, she suddenly felt a little wary again.
Chu Nanzhi immediately asked Hu Maoxi: "A civilian woman has an unkind request, a civilian woman"
"Ms. Chu, it's okay if you say so."
Before she could finish her words, Hu Maoxi immediately promised: "As long as it is conducive to the investigation of the case, the entire county government can be mobilized by you."
Chu Nanzhi looked back and smiled movedly: "It's not like we're going to such a big trouble. The woman just wants to ask you to prepare a quiet elegant room for the woman."
Chu Nanzhi knew that in such a stressful environment, even if the prisoner knew some trivial things, he would neglect them due to nervousness and fear.
Moreover, these two people are considered suspects in her eyes at most, so there is no need to use coercion or inducement.
Hu Maoxi was really surprised by what she did. It was rare in his life to interrogate a prisoner like this, but he finally agreed to her request.
The location of the interrogation was changed to a side hall in the backyard of the county government office.
In the spacious room, there is plenty of light, the environment is quiet, and there is a very comfortable smell in the air.
Chu Nanzhi only left the chief clerk who took the notes and two suspects. In order to relieve the suspects' nervousness, she also deliberately persuaded the county magistrate Hu Maoxi to leave.
In this relaxed atmosphere, Chu Nanzhi sat at the corner of the desk, staring at Wei Ziqing and Shen Yang quietly, and asked casually:
"Ms. Yang, I heard that you have a son?"
The calm question was neither related to something that was difficult for the two to talk about nor the case, but the key to the matter was revealed in a straightforward manner:
She has a son and is full of hope for her son's life.
As expected, Shen Yang gradually let down his guard during her gentle questioning and said with an honest smile:
"Back to my wife, the common woman did have a son. His name was Shen Yunqing. He was adopted by the mistress Han not long after he was born. Sister Han treated us mother and son very well, and often allowed Yun Qing to visit the common woman in the courtyard. The women are very grateful."
Listening to the woman's endless and insignificant words, the chief clerk looked at Chu Nanzhi and frowned, with a troubled face as he was at a loss what to do.
Chu Nanzhi noticed the displeasure on the chief clerk's face and smiled awkwardly at him: "No need to remember this paragraph."