Although there is no signature on the letter, Liu Handong can guess that it is written by Xin Xiaowan. This poem expresses her true feelings. The bad fate is over, and the debt of love is hard to repay. From now on, please don't search for news about me anymore.
"Where is she?" Liu Handong asked in vain. In fact, he also understood that Xin Xiaowan was in jail like himself and had no freedom at all, making it even more difficult to meet.
"This is a letter handed over by relevant parties, not submitted by him personally," the police said.
Suddenly the door opened, and Han Guang led Liu Xiaoyong and Shui Qin in. Liu Handong stood up in shock when he saw his grandfather and mother suddenly appeared. He was most afraid that his family would worry about him, but how could he hide this kind of thing? Grandpa was
People who have experienced strong winds and waves have a fair complexion. My mother has experienced continuous disasters. Her husband and son have committed murders and been imprisoned. The great mental burden has made her hair half gray. A person in her fifties looks like she is sixty or seventy years old.
old woman.
Relatives met, but there was nothing to talk about. Shuiqin just shed tears and told her son that he would be lenient if he confessed, told the truth, and strive for leniency.
Ordinarily, visits are not allowed during the investigation of the case, but Han Guang violated the regulations by doing so, so the interview lasted only three minutes.
After the visit, Liu Xiaoyong and Shui Qin came out reluctantly. Han Guang advised them: "You should go back to Jiangbei first. I will call you if anything happens."
Shuiqin thanked Han Guang so much, but she almost fell to her knees. Now she was helpless and could not grasp a life-saving straw. Finally, she met a kind-hearted policeman who handled the case, so she naturally held on tightly.
After returning to the hotel, packing my things and preparing to return to Jiangbei, suddenly a woman in her fifties came up from downstairs and asked tentatively: "Who is Liu Handong's mother?"
"Am I? Are you?" Shui Qin's heart was pounding, fearing that the family of the victim who was killed by her son would come to her door.
The middle-aged woman knelt down with a plop. Shui Qin panicked. What did this mean? She quickly helped her: "Sister, if you have something to say, please say it. Don't do this."
"I'm here to thank you. My name is Tan Shaohong. My husband was killed by Zhang Zongwei fifteen years ago. It was your son who avenged our family." Tan Shaohong's eyes were red, and he couldn't stop crying when he thought of what happened back then.
Shuiqin quickly invited her into the room, poured tea and water, and talked about what happened back then. Only then did she realize that her son had killed a bad guy with a lot of crimes, and she was convinced that her son was a hero, killing harm for the people, and the law.
If the society is so fair and the society is so harmonious, it will definitely not protect the bad people and punish the good people.
"Sister, if you have any questions, just ask. When you come to Omi, stay at my house instead of a hotel. Every penny you can save is worth it." Tan Shaohong was very enthusiastic.
"Thank you sister, we are going back now and will come back when the case comes to court." Shuiqin said.
"Oh, then I'll see you off, and I'll ask my son to drive over to pick you up." Tan Shaohong took out his mobile phone and made a call.
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Municipal Public Security Bureau, Executive Deputy Director Shen Hongyi was in the office planning the next step in improving police conduct. Suddenly the internal phone rang, and Director Fu asked him to come to his office.
Shen Hongyi immediately went to the director's office. Lao Fu, in neat police uniform, was sitting behind a large desk with the national flag and party flags on both sides. What was puzzling was that Lao Yan, secretary of the bureau's Discipline Inspection Commission, and Lao Fan, the head of the Internet Supervision Detachment, were also there.
He had a serious look on his face.
"Xiao Shen, there is such a thing. A few days ago, you dismissed the director of Yunshan Police Station, Wang Bin, on the spot. Now he reported you in real name for violating the five prohibitions of the Ministry of Public Security, condoning your subordinates to drink with guns, and also sent the relevant video to On the Internet, we are very passive." Old Fu gestured to Captain Fan to open his laptop and played a video. The pixels were blurry, and the angle should be the surveillance camera of the Lazi Village Hotel.
In the picture, Shen Hongyi is marked with a red circle. Xu Gongtie and Hu Peng are sitting there. There are four beer bottles on the table and some on the ground. The video is cut. The first half shows the three of them drinking together, followed by Shen Hongyi. When there was a conflict with the people at the table next to him, Xu Gongtie put his right hand into his arms and seemed to be pulling out a gun, but he never took out the gun.
"Xiao Shen, Wang Bin's Weibo has been deleted, but the social impact caused by it is irreversible. He reported it under his real name, and he will not give up until he causes some trouble. So I invite you to come. I want to hear from you. Suggestion." Director Fu frowned, seeming to be very troubled by this matter.
After watching the video, Shen Hongyi's heart sank. He expected to encounter a strong rebound, but he did not expect that the other party would start from this aspect.
"Director Fu, Secretary Yan, and Captain Fan are all here, so I will report the whole story to the organization. First of all, comrades Xu Gongtie and Hu Peng are police officers from the Pingchuan City Public Security Bureau and are not under the jurisdiction of our bureau. On the day of the incident, these two comrades were arranged by the Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government to drive me back to Omi. I had held a leadership position in Pingchuan for a period of time. I personally promoted these two comrades. They had a deep affection for each other and had no place to go at night. I invited them to have a casual meal. Xu Gongtie is the director of the Pingchuan Public Security Bureau, and Hu Peng is the captain of the criminal police brigade. These two are leading cadres themselves and have strong principles. Because they have to drive, they are unwilling to drink. I advised them to drink it."
Lao Fu and Secretary Yan of the Discipline Inspection Commission looked at each other, sighed, and were about to say something, but Shen Hongyi continued: "However, they still politely rejected me. They only drank tea and did not carry guns. They were not enforcing the law. For arrest and security tasks, there is no need to carry a gun, and it is easy to get into trouble with a gun. We police officers all have this idea. It is inconvenient to do anything with such an iron weight. Both of them are veteran police officers with about 20 years of service. , he is not a young man who has just joined the police force, and has long lost interest in guns."
Secretary Yan coughed dryly: "So, what does the gesture of reaching into your arms mean?"
"Secretary Yan, Xu Gongtie's habit of carrying a gun is on the right side of his waist. Carrying a gun under his arm is the style of a Western plainclothes detective. He reached into his arms to hold his cell phone to record the other party's criminal evidence."
Secretary Yan asked again: "With so many wine bottles on the table, you drink them all by yourself?"
Shen Hongyi said: "I received an organizational appointment and returned to work in the public security department. I was very excited. I didn't officially take up the post that day and was still in the handover period, so I drank some wine. There were four bottles on the table. , there are two empty bottles under the table, both of which I drank alone."
Secretary Yan is from Zhan Shusen, but he still refuses to give up: "Can you drink so much?"
Shen Hongyi said with a smile: "The alcohol content of beer now is very low, almost the same as water. What's more, I have been training in Pingchuan for several months. The grassroots government at the county level has received so much business that I drink a pound of liquor every day. , the beer is just for gargling, I dare not tell you if there is too much, a box of it won’t be enough for me.”
Director Fu smoothed things over: "Okay, let's clarify the matter. Anyone who spreads rumors and slanders will be charged with defamation as long as they repost it up to the standard."
Shen Hongyi said: "I don't agree with punishing the whistleblower. No matter what Wang Bin's motives are, this kind of supervision of the public security organs is beneficial. We know that he is slandering, but the people don't know and think we are retaliating."
Old Fu looked at Secretary Yan: "Old Yan, what do you mean?"
Secretary Yan said: "Then let's handle it according to Director Xiao Shen's opinion."
The old man was about to say a few words to end the meeting, but Shen Hongyi was unwilling to end it in such an unclear manner. He said: "My explanation is only one-sided. Wang Bin produced video evidence and I also have image files." Testify." He took out his cell phone and called Hu Peng, asking him to come to Director Fu immediately.
Hu Peng was familiar with the situation in the bureau and rushed over immediately after receiving the call.
"Lao Hu, give me your mobile phone." Shen Hongyi said.
Hu Peng was startled by the atmosphere here, and sensitively sensed that something was wrong. He took out his mobile phone and handed it over. Shen Hongyi pulled up a photo, which was a photo of the three of them in Lazi Village. In the photo, Shen Hongyi had a glass of wine in front of him. Beer, the plastic cup in front of Xu Gongtie and Hu Peng was a yellow liquid with a tea leaf-like object at the bottom.
"Director Fu, Secretary Yan, this photo should be able to explain the problem." Shen Hongyi stood up calmly.
"Xiao Shen, don't worry too much..." Old Fu comforted her with kind words, and Shen Hongyi also expressed his understanding. After chatting for a few words, he returned to his office.
"Shen Ju, what's the rhythm?" Hu Peng asked.
"Someone wants to punish me." Shen Hongyi smiled disdainfully, "By the way, Lao Hu, how is the familiar environment?"
"That's almost it. I originally graduated from the Provincial Public Security College, and many of my classmates in the Omi Police Department were severely suppressed by Zhan Shusen. I am full of resentment when I talk about it..." Hu Peng kept talking.
Shen Hongyi interrupted him and said: "What happened just now is like this. Wang Bin, who was dismissed from Yunshan Institute by me, reported us with real names for drinking with guns and violating the five prohibitions, so I called you to show them the evidence. "
Hu Peng was furious: "I'm going to fuck his grandma, I'm tired of living with this kid."
Shen Hongyi said: "We must not retaliate, but as far as I know, Wang Bin is a man who bends the law for personal gain and has committed many crimes. You should be busy these days and find some conclusive evidence. This black sheep must be dealt with seriously."
"Yes!" Hu Peng agreed straightforwardly, "Director Shen, do you have any other instructions?"
"Did you and Lao Xu carry guns that night?" In fact, Shen Hongyi was not very clear on this issue.
Hu Peng smiled: "I must not have brought it."
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Wan Xudong and Han Guang, the two deputy leaders of Task Force 27, came to Shen Hongyi's office and reported to him the progress of the investigation. After reading the confession transcript, Shen Hongyi said: "We still have to emphasize evidence and ignore confessions. The suspect's confession. It may not be true and believable, especially in this kind of sudden melee, the memory may not be accurate, and in order to protect each other, suspects will take the initiative to bear the responsibility, so we must use scientific means to restore the truth, such as the death of Zhang Zongwei, what exactly happened Was it Liu Handong or Ma Ling? I want to hear your opinions."
Han Guang said: "There are fingerprints of Zhang Zongwei and Ma Ling on the cane gun, but there are no fingerprints of Liu Handong. Logically speaking, it should be Ma Ling who killed Zhang Zongwei."
Shen Hongyi said: "You can't just look at the surface when looking at the problem. How do you rule out the possibility that Ma Ling wiped off Liu Handong's fingerprints and stamped his own fingerprints in order to protect Liu Handong? Of course, I'm not saying that it must be Ma Ling's hand, but The most scientific conclusion can only be made based on forensic identification, the location and intensity of the wounds, and the suspect's psychological analysis."
Han Guang was about to say something, but Wan Xudong had already started to slap him: "Director Shen said so well, it gave us a lot of inspiration and enlightenment."