Just as Yue Dong walked into the lobby of Building C, Lin Zhenguo just walked out of the elevator.
The two looked at each other, and Lin Zhenguo said happily: "Yue Dong? What a coincidence, I just wanted to find you."
Yue Dong took a look at Lin Zhenguo and found that his face was a little haggard, so he joked: "Has our director, Lin, been thinking about his sister-in-law these days and can't sleep at night? His haggard face is full of lovesickness."
"Whatever you want, we are an old married couple. Your sister-in-law is eager for me to go on a business trip. She will be subsidized for the business trip. By the way, I have something to ask you. Let's go out and have a chat." After saying that, Lin Zhenguo took the lead to walk out.
I found a place in the garden and sat down.
Then he took out his cigarette and threw one to Yue Dong, who took it and took a look.
"Hey, Lao Lin has made a fortune, and he actually got a profit of twenty."
"Getting rich is a waste. This provincial capital is such a trap. You can't even buy white sand in the shops around the provincial capital."
"Is there a possibility that all the white sand cigarettes were bought by your old leader?"
When Lin Zhenguo heard this, he immediately became stunned.
Baisha was used to smoking, and other cigarettes were not enough for him. After Yue Dong reminded him, he finally remembered that the old leader Zhou Quan was good at this one. It is probably true as Yue Dong said, he bought all the cigarettes around here.
Gone.
No, I have to go back and follow the path.
Lin Zhenguo didn't feel the slightest pressure to deceive the old leader.
After lighting the cigarette, Lin Zhenguo took a deep breath and said to Yue Dong: "That matter really cannot be discussed?"
"What's the matter?" Yue Dong asked.
Lin Zhenguo knew that Yue Dong was pretending to be confused, but he didn't know that he was talking about Tang Yunliang and the vicious dog.
Seeing that Yue Dong refused to let go, Lin Zhenguo began to suffer misfortune.
"I have been on a business trip for several days. Your sister-in-law calls every day and complains that no man can do the hard work at home. If she doesn't come back after that, she will find another man. Dongzi, do you think we men are miserable?"
"Also, my daughter is on summer vacation. I promised to accompany her on a trip, but I broke my promise again. I have failed as a father..."
He was originally a miserable person, but when he talked about his daughter, Lin Zhenguo really felt a little sad.
Due to the nature of his work, he rarely had time to accompany his daughter, and he was absent from some important moments in her daughter's growth.
He has never been to his daughter's parent-teacher conference.
He has never been to his daughter's graduation ceremony.
He broke his promises to his daughter again and again because of work.
Although his daughter was sensible and never said anything to him, Lin Zhenguo always felt guilty in his heart.
Yue Dong is a typical person who accepts soft things rather than hard words. If Lin Zhenguo tries to talk to him, he will never bother to pay attention.
But Lin Zhenguo didn't follow the routine this time and directly played his family card.
Yue Dong looked helpless and could only say: "Comrade Lao Lin, you are cunning and cunning. Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Isn't it just a small matter of making a confession? I wonder if your counselor, Yue Da, has time to help us pry open the mouths of the two murderers."
After finishing speaking, Lin Zhenguo seemed to have remembered something, and added: "Actually, it takes a long time from submission to public prosecution to judgment and execution. It will take more than half a year at the fastest, and it may take three years if it is slower.
"
Yue Dong was defeated by Lin Zhenguo. The old man pretended to be pitiful, but still, such a long time was enough for the two of them to enjoy a "feast" together.
"Okay, I happen to be free, let's talk about it first, my help is not in vain."
"Why are you so obsessed with money?"
"???Who said I wanted money?"
"If you don't want money, that's fine. Tell me what you want."
"Comrade Lao Lin, I discovered that you are like an iron rooster. If you don't have money, you will lose your life, right?"
"Do you think that everyone is just like you, a second-generation villager who is so rich that he only needs to collect rent from a few buildings, and he also has a small villa and a luxury car to use."
Yue Dong: "..."
He was extremely wealthy. All his family property combined was not enough for Tang Zhigang to buy two watches.
"Tap, stop, stop, I don't want money, but you have to do some work for me at night."
When Lin Zhenguo heard that he was working, he immediately patted his chest and said, "You can just say hello, but don't look at me, Old Lin, who is over forty. I have more physical strength than an ox."
Yue Dong couldn't help but raise his forehead, wondering why Director Lin was becoming more and more unruly.
What does he want to express?
There are no exhausted cows, only badly plowed fields?
I don't know if his wife will make him unable to get out of bed if she finds out.
The two got on the elevator and went straight to the "ostrich meat" case task force.
When we got to the fifth floor, we ran into Yang Jingwei who was soaring in the stairwell.
"Lin Suo, hey, Yue Dong is here too." Yang Jingwei put out the cigarette butt and came forward.
Ever since he saw Yue Dong's true ability, Yang Jingwei's earlier rebelliousness had long since disappeared, replaced by a look of enthusiasm.
Yue Dong still remembers that when he pulled Wang Fusheng's body, two blowflies got into his mouth.
The picture is so beautiful that it is hard to forget.
Lin Zhenguo slapped Yang Jingwei on the shoulder and scolded: "Smoke, smoke, smoke, you will know after one day that smoking will not kill you."
Yue Dong on the side: "..."
Why did the eldest brother talk about the second brother? Aren’t you, Comrade Lin, like a bird???
How come you have the face to talk about others?
Yang Jingwei also looked helpless.
Being a high-ranking official can crush people to death, just bear with it.
"Go to the interrogation room. Counselor Yue will assist us in the interrogation."
Yang Jingwei also saw Yue Dong take action against Tang Yunliang and the vicious dog in the cave. When he heard Lin Zhenguo say that Yue Dong wanted to assist in the interrogation, he knew that Yue Dong had agreed to let the two men go for a while.
For them, as long as they get the confession and submit it for examination, they don't care what happens to Tang Yunliang and the two of them later.
The more ugly the death of this kind of devil, the better.
Giving away a peanut is too cheap for them.
"Go and get ready. Call Captain Qin Guotao, Director Guo Lin and others to come over. Let's work harder and try to fill in the missing links of the case today. Everyone has been working hard for several days. Let's finish it early and take a rest."
What happened next was not difficult at all for Yue Dong.
When Tang Yunliang was brought in for interrogation, his left foot was wrapped in a thick layer of medical white gauze. On the white gauze, there were spots of pus and blood. Under the white gauze, there was a circular wound with deep bones visible.
The wound is expanding little by little, and it hurts. There is severe pain all the time, as if someone is slowly opening the wound with an iron stick.
As soon as he saw Yue Dong, he knelt down.
No matter how hard the staff tried, they couldn't pull it up.
Tang Yunliang opened his mouth and said in a voice as hoarse as the wind: "Please let me die, please..."
Yue Dong gave him a cold look.
The fifty-one victims must have begged Tang Yunliang to let them go.
Did he ever have any mercy!!!
Killing fifty-one people just for the bloodthirsty pervert in his heart. For this kind of person, death is a kind of relief, or the last piece of flesh of Ling Zai is the right thing to do.
With Yue Dong around, the fifty-one resentful spirits temporarily stopped biting Tang Yunliang's human soul.
This allowed Tang Yunliang, who had been tortured day and night, to finally breathe a sigh of relief.
In the subsequent questioning, he answered all questions. Even if his throat was like a knife cutting like a fire, he still answered all the questions raised by Lin Zhenguo honestly.
At this moment, he wished so much that he would be sentenced to death immediately and then taken out and shot on the spot.
only!!!
How could Yue Dong let him die so happily!
Fifty-one lives!
ps: I had a fight with my cat last night. The cat refused to leave my bed. I drove him out and closed the door, but it opened the door and came in by itself!!! I gave in. I didn’t sleep well all night. I woke up in the morning to rush to finish the manuscript. I was in low spirits.
So it's a little late.
The current manuscript is very fresh. If there are typos, please remind me. Guys, please read it first. I am still typing!!!