Infinite nonsense

Thursday. 4.03pm

Li Wenjie looked outside the door and window at Yang Mo, who was lying on the bed with his back to the wall. He didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

"Has this child not eaten for four days in a row?" Li Wenjie turned to look at Officer Wang with a worried expression.

"There's nothing we can do. We've done everything we can, and there's nothing we can do if this kid doesn't live or die." Officer Wang frowned and shrugged.

Li Wenjie looked seriously at Officer Wang.

"Captain Wang, why don't you let me persuade you!"

"Okay, anyway, if he's almost dizzy from hunger, he will eat by himself." Officer Wang exhaled, turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and left the prison room.

"If the prisoner makes any excessive movements, just press the red button under the table."

After listening to the conversation, the guard on duty opened the prison door and extended his hand to Li Wenjie to indicate that he could enter.

"Thank you." Li Wenjie nodded, reached out, took off his police hat and handed it to the guard.

"Hello, classmate Yang Mo! I am police officer Li Wenjie from the inspection department. Just call me Uncle Li." Li Wenjie smiled and said gently to Yang Mo.

"Can I sit next to you?" Li Wenjie asked.

Yang Mo lay on the bed and nodded slowly.

"Thank you." Li Wenjie pulled up the chair and looked at Yang Mo's dull look with a smile.

The police officers in the monitoring room on the other side were monitoring Yang Mo's every move.

"Captain Wang, are you here again?" The police officer turned around and saw Officer Wang and smiled.

"Well, has there been anything unusual about this prisoner recently?" Captain Wang watched every move in the prison cell.

"Abnormal? That's not the case. He's mentally relatively stable. Except for his mother coming over to see him cry from time to time, he spends most of his time either in a daze or reading a book and sleeping." The police officer said thoughtfully.

"Oh..." Officer Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Wenjie and Yang Mo laughing and chatting.

"Qiu Xin, what has Captain Qiu been doing recently? I rarely see him in the police recently." Officer Wang turned his head and looked at the police officer.

"You mean Captain Qiu? Oops! Don't mention it! A while ago, he walked around the scene muttering that something was wrong with this case. I think he just wanted to take advantage of this murder case. You can't help but be transferred back to the front line by making meritorious deeds, but you are nowhere near compared to Captain Wang." The police officer couldn't help but sneered.

"He's not that kind of person." Officer Wang couldn't help laughing.

"Ah? What do you mean?" the police officer asked, confused.

"His kind of person is relatively unconventional in the police community, but people who really know him a little bit can see that this person is not a loose and lazy person. He is not an enthusiastic person. The indifference between people cannot be hidden." Officer Wang lowered his eyes and said.

"He is the first person in this case who makes me feel troublesome."

"Really!? That kid is in good spirits! Don't tell his mother about the reversal of the case for now, right...here at the scene now, if you have anything important, just send it to WeChat and hang up." Qiu Xin hung up the phone and sighed. He took a breath and looked at Zhang Min, who was standing by with his ears raised and listening, and said helplessly.

"Why did you follow me here?"

"What? The investigation site is also within the scope of my work. Don't be jealous of the police officer." Zhang Min pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly after hearing this.

"Speaking of the scene, I want to know something from you." Qiu Xin took out a Chinese cigarette and took a sip.

"matter?"

"If the surveillance video of the community can be forged, do you think it can be achieved?" Qiu Xin walked towards the window and stared at the surveillance outside.

"Of course it can. As long as you have good tools and software and excellent network technology, it can be done. But there are very few people doing this kind of technology now. Wait a minute, do you mean to ask this question... ..." Zhang Min looked at Qiu Xin and thought about it, becoming very frightened.

"It matches the answer in your mind, but it's exactly the opposite." Qiu Xin subconsciously took a puff of cigarette.

Zhang Min scratched his hair and became confused.

"You mean it wasn't Officer Wang who did anything in the surveillance? But then who else could it be?"

"When I thought about this issue a few days ago, I was quite confused. It was clear that forging evidence was Officer Wang's motive, but later I thought about it and that was not the case."

Qiu Xin turned around and stared at Zhang Min.

"The arrow points to the real murderer who caused such a tragedy."

"The murderer created false evidence? Could it be that he wanted to use this to frame Yang Mo?" Zhang Min's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes." Qiu Xin inserted the cigarette into the ashtray.

"That makes sense! The person who framed Yang Mo obviously knows He Jiaqing and Yang Mo, or one of them knows each other."

"It is indeed true to explore this way of thinking." Qiu Xin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"But don't you think it's strange? If the surveillance is fake, why doesn't the criminal class, who has more experience in handling cases than us, follow the relationship between the two to track down the real murderer? Instead, Yang Mo is forced to carry it. The name "Murderer"?" The latter is obviously more troublesome and energy-consuming. "

"The reason is actually very simple."

"They knew who the murderer was, but they completely ignored it."

"Why?! Then why didn't you arrest him after you found out who it was?" Zhang Minyou was shocked.

"Because they dare not, or perhaps covering up the truth of this case is the real purpose of Criminal Division 1 taking over this case."

"Including the murderer by the way." Qiu Xin opened a Coke and gave it to Zhang Min.

"Is it some kind of evil force? Because the Criminal Division is the protective umbrella of the evil forces, why didn't they investigate him?" Zhang Min said angrily.

"I feel like things are not going quite the same." Qiu Xin said with a wry smile.

"We are the only police officers who really want to track down the real culprit. If the purpose of the Criminal Division is to cover up this case, they will definitely obstruct us in every possible way before Yang Mo is completely convicted."

"Why did they cover up this case? What did they want to hide?" Zhang Min was confused.

"Only if we really grasp the black fog in front of us can we understand something. Now we are just outsiders."

Qiu Xin looked at the people outside the window and looked curiously at the police cordon surrounding them downstairs, holding cellphones and chatting about something.

"I have a strong intuition that we may not have much time left." Qiu Xin sighed and sat on the sofa.

"You have to believe us." Li Wenjie grabbed Yang Mo's hands with wide eyes and said seriously.

"We will definitely try our best to help you redress your grievance. I don't believe you if you kill your favorite girl and beat her to death! My uncle is very accurate in judging people. You are not that kind of evil person. You are just a very ordinary, ordinary junior high school student. He was just born and got sucked into the inexplicable muddy water."

Li Wenjie picked up the lunch box on the ground and brought it to Yang Mo.

"Let me help you! At least let yourself be filled so that you can wait until the real murderer is brought to justice, right?" Li Wenjie said softly.

"Well..." Yang Mo couldn't help but cry out and tremblingly picked up the lunch box, picked up the chopsticks, and swallowed the food in one bite.

"Well done young man, that's how it should be." Li Wenjie touched Yang Mo's head and smiled.

"Officer Li! It's time to visit the detective." A police officer shouted loudly, hitting the iron fence with his baton.

"Leave the rest to uncle." Li Wenjie watched Yang Mo stand up slowly.

Li Wenjie took the police cap from the police officer's hand, put it on his head, lowered the visor, and left quickly.

The police officer behind him stared at Li Wenjie's back and closed the prison door.

The conversation went smoothly.

Li Wenjie lowered his head and typed a message on his phone to send it quickly, with a look of hope on his originally expressionless face.

"Maybe we can actually overturn the verdict."