[This court believes that defendant xx has organized for many years to rob ancient cultural sites and tombs, steal precious cultural relics, and cause serious damage to precious cultural relics;
They smuggled more than ten second-level cultural relics and more than one hundred third-level cultural relics that were prohibited from export by the country. During transportation, dozens of cultural relics were seriously damaged and could not be recovered.
During the period of illegal crimes, the evidence is conclusive that he killed his accomplices for personal gain.
Defendant xx's criminal methods are extremely cruel, the circumstances of the crime are extremely abominable, the degree of harm to society is extremely serious, the subjective malignancy is extremely deep, and the personal danger is extremely high. He is a criminal who has committed a heinous crime and cannot be reformed, and should be severely punished in accordance with the law.
According to Article 328, paragraph 1, Article 151, paragraph 2, Article 232, paragraph 1, and Article 294, paragraph 2, of the Xia State Criminal Law
It stipulates that the judgment is as follows:
The defendant was convicted of robbing ancient cultural sites and ancient tombs and was sentenced to fifteen years in prison;
Those found guilty of smuggling cultural relics were sentenced to ten years in prison;
Those found guilty of intentional homicide are sentenced to death and deprived of political rights for life;
For the crime of organizing, leading, and participating in a mafia-type organization, he was sentenced to eight years in prison and punished concurrently for several crimes. It was decided to execute the death penalty, deprive him of political rights for life, and confiscate all personal property...]
"Huh..." Mei Qian sat up suddenly and then coughed violently. The weak moonlight squeezed in through the curtains and shone on his face covered with cold sweat.
At this time, there was a soft sound in the ears, and the light returned to the ward. Ning Chi jumped up from the sofa and hurried to the bedside, asking: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"It was just a nightmare." Mei Qian regained his breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a bottle of water from the bedside, drank half of the bottle, and then felt better, and said, "Go to sleep.
I'll turn off the lights when I'm sleepy."
Ning Chi was about to say something, but he saw Mei Qian reaching out her hand, skillfully reaching into his pocket and taking out cigarettes and a lighter.
He subconsciously wanted to snatch it back, but was dodged.
Mei Qian made a shushing gesture to Ning Chi, who was hesitant to speak, then covered her chest and got off the ground, walked to the window in slippers, and opened the window completely.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew in. After Mei Qian took a deep breath, he lit a cigarette, coughed and played with his mobile phone against the window.
Ning Chi listened to the cough and sighed helplessly. He glanced at the door of the ward carefully and had no intention of sleeping. He simply sat back on the sofa and held up his mobile phone. He would only look at his boss from time to time with a look in his eyes.
With unconcealable worry.
Mei Qian didn't have time to take into account his younger brother's mood. He searched the Internet for legal clauses that appeared in his dream, and the more he looked at them, the more panicked he became.
Since he was investigated by the police last year, he has even had dreams about being shot. It was just a nightmare that prevented him from being so distracted.
But the dream just now was too real. The key is that he swore that he had at most checked the criminal law for intentional homicide and tomb robbing. But what about the crime of smuggling cultural relics and the crime of leading a mafia organization?
Also, in the dream, he had been standing under the court, but he could not hear clearly the name of the judge's verdict. Who was the one sentenced to death?
Could it be that the dog system was giving him a hint? Wanting him to become a criminal with peace of mind? This dream is his fate in the future?
At this time, Mei Qian's mind was in a state of confusion.
He has always allowed himself to live in the sun and worked hard for it.
But judging from recent events, the dog system is clearly holding him back.
"I'm so tired!" He threw the extinguished cigarette butt into the trash can, cursed bitterly, walked back to the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.
Ning Chi got up again, swung his coat and fanned the room in the ward to make sure that the smell of smoke had dissipated a lot, then closed the window and turned off the lights, and lay down on his sofa with peace of mind...
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Maybe it was because of the dream he had in the middle of the night. When he woke up early in the morning, Mei Qian was not in good spirits, but he was in a good mood. He was chatting and laughing with Ning Chi, and it seemed no different from usual days.
But when it was time for the infusion, he saw two unfamiliar policemen appearing at the door, and his face became a little darker. But when the other party explained their purpose, any good mood was completely gone.
"Gong Baihe is dead?" Mei Qian looked at the two policemen in front of him in shock.
"Yes, when he was found this morning, he was lying next to a private car. We suspect that this is retaliation against the police who handled the case..." A police officer with a horse-like face explained while observing Mei Qian's expression.
Variety.
Although they showed their IDs when they entered, Mei Qian didn't have the energy to care about their names. He always felt that the other party was unkind, so he was not polite: "Do you think it was me?"
"You misunderstood, we are just conducting a routine investigation." The horse-faced policemen glanced at the ward. Obviously, they did not think that Mei Qian, who was in the hospital, was the murderer who attacked Gong Baihe, but they still had to follow the procedures: "Last night
Where were you from twelve o'clock to four o'clock in the morning? Have you been in contact with anyone special recently?"
Mei Qian has been hospitalized recently and there are many witnesses, so the other party quickly said goodbye politely and left.
But after they left for a long time, Mei Qian's frown never relaxed.
Gong Baihe was hit by a motorcycle before, and bad rumors appeared in his Weibo comments.
Zhang Yu had told him that because the person who bumped into Gong Baihe had never been caught, there were even rumors within the police that Mei Qian paid people to deal with Gong Baihe in order to teach him a profound lesson.
After all, on the surface, it was Gong Baihe's act of forcing a confession that caused Mei Qian's life to be in critical condition, and she had to be rescued for more than seven hours before she came back to life. This was at least a life-and-death feud, and no one would let it go.
In this situation, after he thought that Gong Baihe had learned a lesson and should stop writing those jokes for the time being, the rumors became less frequent. However, Gong Baihe was actually killed at this time.
Wouldn’t anyone still think that he paid for the murder?
Ning Chi was also questioned, so he naturally knew why the police came to the door. He also understood what Mei Qian was worried about, so he explained: "With Gong Baihe's attitude in handling the case, who knows how many people he has offended? The assault on the police case is not ordinary.
The police will definitely make great efforts to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon."
"Yes, we are not afraid of shadows when we are upright!" Mei Qian replied following his words, but suddenly recalled the nightmare in the early morning and thought of the dog system. She always felt that this matter was not simple.
For this reason, he specially called Zhang Yu. It turned out that although the case occurred in the jurisdiction, it was not under the jurisdiction of the third detachment, and the other party did not know much about it.
When it comes time for him to rest in peace and recuperate, this matter will never involve him.
Mei Qian understood Zhang Yu's subtext and secretly said something bad.
There are bound to be a lot of things going on today. Just as we hung up the phone, someone else walked in from the ward.
It turned out to be the nurse at the front desk. She was holding a courier in her hand and handed it over with a smile: "Mr. Mei, I have your courier."
Mei Qian nodded in thanks and reached out to pick it up.
Ning Chi took half a step forward and got the package in his hands first.
"Who would mail something to the hospital?" He was stunned for a moment, then said that the thing was very light, and then handed it to Mei Qian.
Sure enough, as Ning Chi said, the package was very light, as if it was empty inside.
After thinking about it, I picked up the fruit knife and opened the package.
Of course the carton is not empty, but filled with stuffing.
Fortunately, the carton is not big. After taking out the foam board, a small USB flash drive is revealed on top of a folded carton.
Mei Qian raised his eyebrows and unfolded the paper first, only to see a line of printed words on it.
"The second gift?" Ning Chi looked over and asked curiously.
Mei Qian's face turned completely dark. After thinking about it, she suddenly asked Ning Chi: "Aren't you familiar with that little nurse named Chen?"
Ning Chi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Where is it?"
Mei Qian ignored his sophistry and continued to give instructions: "It seems that she is on duty today. You use her mobile phone to call Zhang Yu over. Remember, ask him to disguise himself. It is best not to attract the attention of others when he comes over. By the way, ask him to bring
Something to pick up fingerprints on.”
Ning Chi nodded to him seriously, straightened his clothes and walked out of the ward. However, the moment he stepped out of the door, the solemn look on his face immediately faded, and he returned to his usual gentle smile.
Mei Qian, who was on the bed, stared blankly at the USB flash drive in the carton...