Several policemen came over and were about to pull Xia Rou away. At this time, Ye Shaofeng walked over and said: "Let her go." He said it very calmly, but everyone who heard it said this, this It's a command.
Several policemen let go of their hands and looked at Ye Shaofeng, thinking that Ye Shaofeng had other instructions.
But Ye Shaofeng said: "Okay, you guys can go and do your own business, I will take care of this person."
Several policemen left. Xia Rou glanced at Ye Shaofeng, said nothing, and went to kneel in front of the public security bureau. Although this girl was not as good-looking as Chang Miao, she was still a beauty. Just now, he looked at Ye Shaofeng. At that glance, Ye Shaofeng felt that this look was somewhat similar to Chang Miao's.
"What's the point of kneeling at the door? Yang Jingkun is not locked up in the Public Security Bureau," Ye Shaofeng said.
Xia Rou stopped, looked at Ye Shaofeng, and said, "Where is he?"
"Don't you want to see him? Come on, I'll take you there," Ye Shaofeng said, opening the passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz G55, meaning to let Xia Rou sit in.
Xia Rou was dubious and said, "Who are you?"
"Let's go," Ye Shaofeng did not answer Xia Rou's question directly, but simply said.
Xia Rou hesitated for a moment, but when she thought about it, when several policemen came to pull him, this person just said "let her go", and the policemen all obeyed, which means that this person must be in the Public Security Bureau. Xia Rou didn't know what kind of official he was, and she wasn't in the mood to care so much. As long as this person could bring her to meet Yang Jingkun, she would be satisfied.
When the Mercedes-Benz G-Class drove to the No. 6 Detention Center, the director of the detention center quickly asked the people outside to open the door. He knew that this was Ye Shaofeng's car. Ye Shaofeng was the most arrogant among the public security bureau chiefs in the provincial capital. This If you can avoid messing with people like this, it's best not to mess with them.
The director ran out with a playful smile and said: "Director Ye, Director Ye, why are you here?"
"Yesterday, a man named Yang Jingkun was imprisoned. Call him out and have someone visit him," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Visiting, this is against the rules. Now, his case has not been submitted to the procuratorate..." The director was talking when he saw Ye Shaofeng's face became serious. He knew that he was taking too much care and was half-said. , and quickly said in his own words: "I know that Director Ye is here for official business. You are here to investigate this case. Of course I will cooperate with the work of the Public Security Bureau. I will immediately ask the prison guards to take him to the interrogation room. Go there to talk, it’s quieter,”
The director was quite smart. Ye Shaofeng smiled again, patted the director on the shoulder, then took out a soft Chinese stick and handed it to the director.
Everyone who knows Ye Shaofeng now knows that Ye Shaofeng has quit smoking and does not smoke at all. However, he often carries a box of soft Chinese in his pocket and gives one to anyone who likes it. Some petty officials feel that they can take it. It is a great honor to see Ye Shaofeng's smoke.
It should have been in the visiting room, but as I said before, Yang Jingkun's case has not yet been convicted, so visits are not allowed. However, when Ye Shaofeng comes, the director must give Ye Shaofeng this face, but he must follow the rules. To do some work, I changed the meeting place from the visiting room to the interrogation room. In this way, to outsiders, it can be said that Director Ye is here to interrogate the prisoner personally. This is considered a matter within the scope of normal work, so it will not Looking for someone to criticize is called having policies from above and countermeasures from below.
However, Ye Shaofeng did not enter the interrogation room. He was chatting casually with the director at the door. He let Xia Rou go in by herself. From inside the room, crying came from Yang Jingkun. Xia Rou did not cry. Xia Rou had a look on her face. Indifference, for such a girl, no longer has any courage to live. Therefore, her indifference does not mean that her heart is indifferent, but the indifference of this society.
"I may be sentenced to death," Yang Jingkun said with tears and snot in his eyes. He cried not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid that it would be too difficult for Xia Rou to live alone. This woman has endured too many things and has to go through a bumpy road. Too many. Now, another relative is gone. How can she continue to live in the future?
"I know, I'm here to see you for the last time. Even if you die, I won't live alone,"
"No, you have to live well and have a good life," Yang Jingkun said.
"I haven't had a father since I was a child. I don't know who my father is. I live with my mother. My mother was a young lady. When I grew up, I also became a young lady. Thanks to knowing you. Now that my mother is gone, you will be gone too. ,I am a prostitute, what is the point of living?
I have never gone to school and have no skills. What I can support myself for you is my body. Now that you are gone, do you want me to live alone, face all kinds of men, and cheat on myself to support myself? Life? What’s the point of such a life? What’s the point?” Xia Rou said listlessly.
"You...you can go find your biological father. Isn't there a poppy flower brand on your shoulder? Wasn't this branded on you as soon as you were born? Didn't you say that with this, you might be able to find someone? Is it your father? You go find him," Yang Jingkun said.
"Haha, what can a plum blossom brand mean? I can't put my arms around my shoulders every day and ask outside, who is my father? I don't even know what my father looks like. Haha, forget it, I won't look for it anymore. "It's useless to look for him. I don't know whether my father is alive or dead. I really can't live anymore," Xia Rou said.
"Xia Rou, don't say that. If you wait for me for a month, I can escape from prison. When I was arrested in the south, I escaped from prison. This time, I can escape too," Yang Jingkun said.
Xia Rou suddenly laughed, her smile was weak. She looked at Yang Jingkun and said: "Yang Jingkun, don't be stupid. Do you really want to live? Or what can it bring you? In fact, it's good to die." Today, I come to see you, just to see you one last time. Then, we will rush to hell together. I want to leave, and I know that you will arrive soon. On the road to hell, we will still be together, as a pair of ghosts. Husband and wife, isn't it better? I've long been tired of this world, and I'm tired of it. I don't want to live anymore. Living means continuing to suffer."
After saying that, Xia Rou stood up and walked out of the interrogation room regardless of Yang Jingkun's loud shouting, which she turned a deaf ear to.
"Finished," Ye Shaofeng asked.
"It's over,"
"Let's go," Ye Shaofeng said, saying goodbye to the director, and left the detention center with Xia Rou...