"Lawyer Shu said..." Realizing that she started with these three words again, she shut up and changed her rhetoric: "We have to go to that village as soon as possible to investigate and collect evidence, otherwise after the prosecution, I will be a criminal suspect.
, may be detained.”
Song Jingye: "No."
Even if he is detained according to the procedure, he will be released on bail and will not let her be taken away.
Shu Tinglan had an afternoon meeting with several seniors from the Lawyers Association and came out in the evening. She had rarely been exposed to litigation cases in the past few years. After consulting with several seniors about their experiences, she had a more comprehensive understanding of self-defense.
After understanding it, she had an idea of how to fight this case.
The key to the problem now is that the incident happened so long ago and it was a remote village. It is very difficult to find eyewitnesses or other evidence.
The more remote a small village is, the villagers are either united or do more things than do less things. They have been living there for a long time, and no one is willing to offend his fellow villagers for the sake of an outsider.
When she and Chen Ning rushed to the northwest the next day, they were both mentally prepared.
Song Jingye naturally accompanied them in person, but Shu Tinglan felt that his presence would make the villagers more nervous and wary, which would be detrimental to communication, so Song Jingye did not show up and protected them secretly.
Before going to the village, Song Jingye went to the police station where he had been. Sure enough, as he expected, there was no record of his reporting to the police.
The person who received him was the leader of the Municipal Bureau, who apologized a hundred thousand times to him: "I asked the people below carefully, but it took so long that I forgot. I seem to remember that you brought a little girl to the police station and asked for help.
Family, the little girl said she had no family and followed you. So there was no police record, let alone abduction."
"Where is that man's death?" Song Jingye asked again.
"Wang Lao San you are talking about, I have also asked about him. He was hit on the head and died of excessive blood loss."
Shu Tinglan on the side also asked: "Did the police call the police when Wang Laosan died? He died of excessive blood loss. Was an autopsy done?"
Obviously, they were lying. Back then, Boss Wang would not have called the police, let alone performed an autopsy. If there are police records and autopsy reports now, they must be fake.
Song Jingye thought so too, so he looked at the leader with sharp eyes. A thin layer of sweat broke out on the leader's forehead. He couldn't afford to offend Song Jingye, but he couldn't afford to offend the other side either. Now that the matter was over, he could only bite him.
Zhu Ya said: "That's what the police station below recorded, and I also said what I saw."
Song Jingye: "Give me that record."
Shu Tinglan: "I believe you will not break the law knowingly."
They went to that village the next day.
Although Chen Ninghui lived in this village briefly, it had been many years and she had been imprisoned without leaving home, so this village was completely unfamiliar to her.
Only the rows of dilapidated khaki-colored houses left a deep impression on her. The closer she got, the tighter her heart became.