Yang Feng picked up a piece of information with two fingers and glanced at it twice. He laughed dumbly and said, "That's it? I thought you could pull off some tricks. Just use this to fool me, accept bribes, and cover up. The source of the huge wealth is unknown.
What do you think I am, what do you think?"
The two police officers looked at Yang Feng's last performance with pity. Hu Rong sneered and said: "You are also a person who understands the law. You must know that accepting bribes of more than 100,000 yuan can be sentenced to more than ten years in prison. You
While serving as a security brigade, I repeatedly accepted bribes from entertainment venues within my jurisdiction, tipped off information to them, and acted as a protective umbrella. No wonder they were able to get the news in advance every time the bureau cracked down on pornography. You could be nailed to death for just this one crime.
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Yang Feng pretended to smile calmly: "Is there any evidence?"
"Evidence." Han Guang raised the material in his hand and said: "Your criminal evidence is a foot thick, so I took part of it over. If you are interested, you can take a closer look. Your friends have sold you. What year and month
When and how much money was given to you, there are detailed records."
Yang Feng was silent, but he had not given up yet. A bribery crime alone would not cost him his life. Now all he needed to do was keep silent and wait for the old man to take action.
"This is only your lightest charge. We have also obtained evidence to prove that you colluded with the deceased detention center police officer Chen Yong and the security brigade Lao Gu who has been detained by the procuratorate to deceive and traffic in female prisoners from the detention center to work as prostitutes in Jinbihuihuang.
To extract huge profits, don’t think that the case will disappear after Yan Jinlong’s death. Let me tell you, the police have never stopped pursuing this clue!”
Hu Rong's righteous words shocked Yang Feng into a cold sweat. No wonder, this kind of thing was not done very secretly in the first place. There were more than one people involved, so it was impossible to hide it even if he wanted to.
At that time, I was thinking that my background was strong enough. Although these things were illegal, they were not serious cases and they involved vulnerable groups. Even if something happened, they could be covered. However, I ignored one thing. As a father, I can't cover it.
When you live on your own, any one of these trivial sins can crush you to death.
Yang Feng's back was wet. He took a long breath and said, "I want to smoke a cigarette."
Han Guang sneered: "Sorry, I don't have Soft China, please bear with me."
"Okay, let's move on to the next item, Yang Feng, where did the three million yuan in your account come from?" Hu Rong tapped the table rhythmically with a ballpoint pen and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes...I borrowed it."
"Who borrowed it from?"
"Nie Wenfu, I borrowed the money because I wanted to help my friend start a company."
"Three million is a huge sum of money. I borrowed it when I asked. Is it because Nie Wenfu is generous or because you, Yang Feng, have a lot of face? You use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. No wonder you were so enthusiastic about cleaning up the Nie family during the Splendid Jiangnan murder case."
He even tortured an innocent female middle school student to extract a confession and slandered her as a traitor. Yang Feng, I feel ashamed that a scum like you can sneak into the police force!"
Speaking of the point of irritation, Hu Rong angrily slapped the ballpoint pen on the table, her face filled with anger.
Han Guang lit up a cigarette and said calmly: "Yang Feng, don't be afraid, we don't care about this matter. Malfeasance is the job of the procuratorate. We will ask you about the case in front of you. If you are sensible, please explain it quickly.
Hurry up and plead guilty, get a sentence of ten to eight years, and then try to get a reduced sentence or parole, etc. It will be over in the blink of an eye. This will be good for everyone, don’t you think?"
Yang Feng shook his head and said nothing.
"I know you still have unrealistic hopes. Well, let's do this for today. Someone, please take the suspect to the detention center."
…
Yang Feng never thought that one day he would sit in a prison van. The back seat of the police Changhe van was welded shut by iron bars. In the past, Mr. Yang, who used to be a graceful and elegant man, sat in it dejectedly, wearing a pair of
He was escorted by two young men with shiny steel cuffs. They seemed to hate him very much and didn't even bother to talk to him.
The snow in the fields has not yet melted, and the yellow weeds stick out from under the snowdrifts, looking particularly desolate. The high walls of Taolin Detention Center gradually appear in the distance. As a key unit in the construction of police ethics and clean government, the detention center has undergone a major change. Yang Feng
His friends were expelled and detained, and they were no longer able to take care of him.
But at this moment, Yang Feng is not completely despaired. He still has hope and support. His father will never let him go and let his son be imprisoned.
In fact, Minister Yang is indeed running for his son. As the Organization Minister of the Municipal Party Committee, he always has to give some face to others, but this time there are some exceptions. Secretary Li is lukewarm and indifferent to the case, and even asked Secretary Zhao to give him some face.
He replied, saying that everything must be done with the overall situation in mind.
Minister Yang was puzzled and deliberately reminded Secretary Zhao: "Song Jianfeng went too far this time. He must have another agenda. Secretary Zhao, you have to help Secretary Li pay attention."
Secretary Zhao did not respond, changed the topic and asked: "Minister Yang, do you remember the name Chu Xiangdong?"
"Chu Xiangdong..." Minister Yang was a little confused, searching for this unfamiliar name in his mind, but the call over there was already hung up.
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember Chu Xiangdong, so Minister Yang called his secretary over to ask. The secretary thought for a while and said: "He was a candidate in our city's civil servant recruitment five years ago. He also applied for the public security major, and his grades were not bad.
good……"
Now Minister Yang completely remembered that his son had graduated from a sports college five years ago. He had been hanging around at home for a year and was looking for a job. My boss arranged for him to apply for the public security examination. Originally, the public security bureau did not plan to recruit people that year.
Under his guidance, I secured a place for a sports major, but after the exam, a candidate named Chu Xiangdong ranked ahead of Yang Feng, and his conditions were excellent in all aspects. At that time, Minister Yang was just Yang Chu
Long, I didn’t want to make the food look too ugly, so I asked an acquaintance to do it.
The process is very simple. On the eve of the interview, find someone who is idle in society to find fault with Chu Xiangdong. Chu Xiangdong is an athlete who practiced Sanda. He is very skilled. He can deal with these little gangsters in a few seconds. After the fight here, there will be security over there.
The police car from the brigade showed up, and Chu Xiangdong was arrested without any suspense. Not only did his civil service examination results be canceled, he was also convicted of intentional injury and spent three full years in prison.
At that time, this matter was handled by Lao Gu, and Minister Yang did not know about it. It was over in the past. Anyway, it was a normal procedure. No one could find any mistakes. I didn't expect that after so many years, the incident would come to light.
It seems that Song Jianfeng wants to use this incident to make himself look bad and bring him down in order to achieve his evil purpose. You must know that this kind of thing can be big or small. Now that the Internet is so developed, if the trouble goes online, let's search for personal flesh.
Or something, things can't be undone.
Minister Yang fell into deep contemplation. Not only was his son in trouble, he was also in a whirlpool. Song Jianfeng had a big appetite. Not only did he want to take care of his son, but he also had to take care of me.
The Public Security Bureau is a unit with a rather special nature. If it were a general ministry, the Organization Director would definitely be able to take him to task. However, he is the director of the Public Security Bureau and has the power to enforce the law. If he is pissed off, he can be punished at will. If you cause a little trouble, it's enough for you to drink a pot.
Moreover, Song Jianfeng is the provincial public security chief with a strong background. At most, he will be accepted as an official in the provincial department, so he can completely ignore you in the Jiangbei City Organization Department, so Minister Yang can't do anything.
The other party was so aggressive that even Secretary Li had drawn a clear line with himself and did not want to get involved. Minister Yang gave up the idea of fighting and stopped now. Only his son would suffer. If the fight continued, his official position might also be in danger. If it cannot be saved, it will not only be the Yang family that will lose, but also the Nantai Gang will suffer heavy losses. That is the last thing Secretary Li wants to see.
Alas, let’s put the overall situation first. Minister Yang hunched over and sat in the wicker chair, as if he had aged ten years.
…
Yang Feng still received some care and was assigned to a general warehouse and a dark cell. The vicious-looking inmates stared at the new pretty boy with malicious intentions, but the presence of the cadres temporarily suppressed their eagerness to move.
As soon as the cadres left, Yang Feng was in bad luck. Several prisoners came up to take off his clothes and his expensive New Balance sneakers. Yang Feng's brain became hot and he fought back. After all, he had also practiced Sanda, and he was tall and powerful. , three or two people couldn't get close to him, so they punched and kicked the inmates until they were beaten to pieces.
Yang Feng banged the cell door and asked for another cell. If he had changed someone, he would have been reprimanded by the cadres. However, in view of Yang Feng's special status, he was still moved to another cell, but the prisoners still refused to let him go. It was another beating. Yang Feng also knew a little bit about the ways in the detention center. He understood that fists and kicks were not a panacea. A few tricks on you at night would be enough to make you drink.
So he asked to be moved to another cell again, and the cadres became anxious and simply moved him to the violent prison cell.
Surprisingly, Yang Feng received warm hospitality here. The prison bully Meng Zhiqiu not only did not beat him, but also gave him an upper bunk and clean bedding. Only then did Yang Feng settle down in the detention center.
Someone soon came to visit the family. Minister Yang was a face-saving person, so naturally he would not come in person. Yang Feng’s mother brought a change of clothes and an eiderdown quilt to see her son. She saw her son’s stubbled face in the reception room. As a mother, I couldn't help but shed tears.
"Kid, hold on, we're already in a trust relationship, and you can go out in a few more days," Mother Yang consoled her.
"No, I can't stay in this damn place for a day. I have to go out now." Yang Feng lost his temper. "My child, please bear with me. The matter is very complicated. The man named Song also revealed the story of your civil service examination." , very passive now.”
Yang Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that his father, who was so powerful, would be helpless one day. A bone-chilling chill flowed through his body. He suddenly realized that he might have really fallen into trouble this time. The possibility of acquittal was extremely slim. It was best to The final outcome is medical parole and probation.
He took a deep breath, stared with bloodshot eyes and said, "Mom, bring me a blade next time."
"Son, what are you going to do? Don't let your mind wander. Mom will definitely get you out. Don't do anything random."
The son was her mother's favorite. Although she was only imprisoned for two days, Yang Feng's mental outlook had changed drastically. His hair was disheveled, his cheeks were thin, and his face was covered with stubble. This had already made Yang's mother heartbroken. Her son asked for a razor blade again.
She was even more panicked.
"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." Yang Feng waved his hand angrily and asked, "Did you bring a cigarette?"
"Take it, take it." Mother Yang took out two pieces of soft Chinese food from her bag and handed them to her son.
…
In the violent prison cell, the inmates looked at Yang Feng's soft China and smiled happily. The new guy was very popular and a fat sheep. The prison bully Meng Zhiqiu also looked at him with special eyes and cared for him.
"Brother, you can't hold it anymore, right? Let me give you a trick, use this." Meng Zhiqiu mysteriously took out a flying eagle blade that was folded in half from under the bed, and it was wrapped with transparent tape.
"You can go to the hospital if you swallow it. X-rays won't show it. It's absolutely perfect." Meng Zhiqiu said with a wink.
Yang Feng picked up the small blade, his throat squirmed, but he resolutely put it into his mouth.