"Even if he bows to Feng Maocai, Ke Sheng's family will not let Sun Meng go."

BRIC worriedly said: “This case will still have to be entered into the system at that time.”

"It's a coincidence that Ke Sheng is an orphan. His only relative, his grandmother, passed away last year. Now he is the only one in the family."

Zhao Dezhu ran around all morning, his throat was already smoking with thirst. He took the cup and poured a cup of boiled water and drank it in one gulp. He continued: "Nowadays, it is an unspoken rule that people do not hold officials accountable. As long as no one is held accountable, this matter will not matter." That’s it for now, forget it.”

Jin Zhuan's eyes lit up and he looked at Yu Nian, "Brother Nian, this is a good thing."

"I have to say that Feng Maocai was a really good choice. He gave us options to advance or retreat, and also gave his son a chance."

Yu Nian sat down at the dining table again. After a few seconds of silence, he asked Zhao Dezhu, "How many wounds does Ke Sheng have on his body?"

"One on the back and two on the chest."

Zhao Dezhu said methodically: "Judging from the stab wounds, they were two different sharp weapons. The chest was stabbed and the intestines were rotten. When I led the team to the scene, the intestines had already flowed out."

"That's not right."

Yu Nian said: "Sun Meng only has a machete. It is impossible to stab him from the front. This is not convenient."

"This is indeed strange."

Zhao Dezhu said seriously: "Based on my years of experience and analysis, Ke Sheng's death must be abnormal. Unfortunately, everything depends on evidence. The testimony of the other two people alone, plus the machete, is enough for Sun Meng to drink a pot." .”

Although Yu Nian knew in his heart that it was a frame-up, he had to admit that this frame-up was a masterstroke.

There were countless unjust cases in the 90s, and sometimes the same blood type, appearing at a specific time and on a specific occasion, would be sufficient for a verdict, not to mention that all the evidence now points to Sun Meng.

Yu Nian took a deep breath and asked, "Brother Zhao, with the current criminal investigation methods, can we clear Sun Meng's name?"

"It's hard."

Zhao Dezhu shook his head and said solemnly: "The knife is stained with Ke Sheng's blood. Now that Ke Sheng is dead, this is a standard murder weapon. If this murder weapon is not produced, it will be difficult to convict Feng Wenbing, so... "

Zhao Dezhu put down the water glass in his hand and said, "This is an unsolvable problem."

"Brother Zhao, look, can you help me?"

Brick said tentatively: "No matter how much money we spend."

"Gold Brick——"

Yu Nian suddenly raised his voice and stopped him in a deep voice: "Don't let Brother Zhao put himself in danger. Feng Maocai is not a good person. If we can find a relationship, so can he. When the Calabash Baby saves Grandpa and everyone goes in, it will be too late for us to regret it!" "

Hearing this, Jin Zhuan nodded and explained, "I'm just worried about Brother Meng."

Yu Nian's words fell into Zhao Dezhu's ears, which made Zhao Dezhu feel quite relieved. He nodded and said, "What Jinzhu just said is indeed unrealistic."

"Reconcile."

Yu Nian made a decisive decision: "Let's fish Sun Meng out first, and we'll look at other things later."

"Brother Nian, I remembered."

Jinzhuan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Don't we have a handle on them? If we use the handle to blackmail Feng Maocai, Feng Maocai will definitely compromise."

"It's useless."

Yu Nian shook his head and denied: "Everything you can think of has already been thought of. Let's not talk about whether he destroyed evidence and transferred money at this time. Just because his son is locked up inside, there will be no compromise."

After lighting a cigarette, Yu Nian added with a solemn expression: "Now that he has committed another murderous attack, he has already planned to die together. We can't really expose his background and wait until Sun Meng is sentenced, right?"

"What now?"

Jinzhuan sighed: "We can't really reconcile, right?"

"reconciliation!"

Yu Nian made up his mind and said: "I've thought about it, let's make peace first, fish out Sun Meng first, and then we won't worry about running out of firewood for the green hills we left behind. At worst, after Feng Wenbing comes out, we will continue to fight. It's not necessarily who will win or lose!" "

"I think so too."

Zhao Dezhu nodded and said, "I just wanted to say that reconciliation is the best way."

From the bottom of his heart, he admired Yu Nian's decisiveness.

As the suspicion cannot be eliminated in a short period of time, reconciliation is the best way.

Seeing that both of them agreed with the plan, Jinzhuang nodded and said: "Okay, that's the decision."

An hour later, the police station compound.

After the two parties completed the reconciliation process, Sun Meng and Feng Wenbing were released one after another.

There was a fire in Sun Meng's heart, and facing the dazzling sunlight, his face was filled with endless anger.

On the other hand, Feng Wenbing looked proud and arrogant.

He swayed his body and came to Sun Meng, and said in a deliberately disgusting manner: "Boy, you want to send me in just because of you. Who do you think you are? Naive! I have been in society for so many years, and I am the only one who can control others. , no one else can take advantage of me!"

With a cold snort, Feng Wenbing said disdainfully: "Now that I'm out, let's see what I do to you! Wait, the first person I will attack will be your target."

Having said this, he licked his lips, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Speaking of which, it's no wonder that my brother is attracted to your partner. Last time I took a look at it from a distance, and those pair of big steamed buns were really greedy..."

"Asshole! Shut up!"

Sun Meng could no longer contain the rage burning in his chest, and rushed forward and punched the opponent's door.

"court death!"

Feng Wenbing, who received a punch, immediately launched a counterattack.

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

Zhao Dezhu roared angrily and rushed forward to pull the two of them apart: "You both want to go in and stay for a few days, don't you? Do you think there is no place for you inside?"

Feng Wenbing spat blood on the ground, stared at Sun Meng with evil eyes, turned around and roared at Zhao Dezhu: "Are you blind? Didn't you see it was his hand?"

"One slap doesn't make a sound!"

Zhao Dezhu roared angrily: "You are a foul-mouthed person who is provoking trouble. Do you think I can't see you?"

"you……"

Feng Wenbing's breath stopped and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old man, if I hadn't seen you wearing dog skin, I would have beaten you to death right now!"

"Can you say that again?"

Zhao Dezhu became furious instantly. He took out the cuffs from his waist and shouted, "Believe it or not, I will let you in now?"

Feng Wenbing didn't take Zhao Dezhu's words seriously at all, and shouted arrogantly: "Old man, stop pretending in front of me. Believe it or not, I can steal your dog..."

Snapped!

Before Feng Wenbing finished speaking, Feng Maocai rushed forward and slapped Feng Wenbing on the face, with a ferocious look in his eyes: "Are you crazy?"

Seeing that her son had been slapped, Ye Shuixiang rushed up to support her son and said distressedly: "Xiao Bing, are you okay?"

Feng Wenbing, who was slapped by Feng Maocai, was stunned and looked at Feng Maocai in surprise, "Dad, why did you hit me?"

"What are you talking about?"

Feng Maocai hated the iron and said: "You think the trouble is not big enough, don't you? If I hadn't wiped your ass, you would be squatting in there now!"

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