"Sister Prosecutor, I was wronged. I really was wronged."

As soon as the guards lifted Jia Guiyu up and locked her on the table, Jia Guiyu jumped forward, shouting as she did so.

"Be honest! If you don't obey, you will be put in solitary confinement." The guard scolded him sternly.

Jia Guiyu may have experienced the power of being locked up. Hearing this, he shrank his neck and stopped shouting. He only looked at Bai Xiaowei with a pair of pleading eyes, and obediently stretched out his hands to cooperate with the discipline to lock his hands and feet.

As soon as the guard left, Jia Guiyu grabbed the small table in front of her and leaned forward, trying to put her face in front of Bai Xiaowei.

Bai Xiaowei watched his movements quietly and did not stop him.

Anyway, there was a strong iron fence between them, and Jia Guiyu's hands and feet were locked on a special table and chair, unable to move at all.

Jia Guiyu worked hard for a long time, and finally seemed to realize this reality. He fell back slumped, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Sister Prosecutor, as long as you let me out, it doesn't matter how much money you want. I have plenty of money at home."

Bai Xiaowei smiled: "Let's not talk about the money for now. Can you answer a few questions for me first?"

Hope rekindled on Jia Guiyu's face: "I answered the question, and you will let me out?"

"of course not."

Bai Xiaowei patted the file: "The evidence of what you did is obvious. I believe you know very well whether you can go out, right?"

Hearing this, Jia Guiyu became excited: "What's wrong with me falling in love? I'm an adult, and that woman is not a child. We are free to fall in love. Why do you arrest me?"

"I'm going to sue you for unjust, false and wrongful cases. I'm going to sue Fang Qi, and you, what do you call Bai? I'm going to sue you too."

"Bai Xiaowei."

Bai Xiaowei gave a thoughtful reminder.

"Yes, Bai Xiaowei, I want to accuse you of colluding with Fang Qi to murder me and my family property."

"Let me tell you, I am the only Miaomiao of the third generation of our Jia family. If you kill me, you can invade my family's inheritance for generations, right?"

Bai Xiaowei listened to his nonsense calmly and did not stop him.

Jia Guiyu's hands were handcuffed tightly to the table and pressed against the table. He wanted to point his finger at Bai Xiaowei and curse like he did when he scolded Fang Qi before, but found it very difficult.

Finally, Jia Guiyu, who had been struggling with the handcuffs for a long time, was defeated. The cold and hard handcuffs had red marks on her wrists, which was very painful.

Jia Guiyu leaned back in the chair again and said arrogantly: "I won't answer any of your questions until my lawyer comes."

Bai Xiaowei looked at Gu Wenrui: "Did you write down everything he said?"

Gu Wenrui nodded.

Bai Xiaowei stood up: "The interrogation is over, let's go back."

With that said, she turned towards the wall and pressed the call button: "Discipline, our interrogation is over. Please take the person back to the cell."

"Okay." A disciplined voice came from the intercom system on the wall, and the sound of keys rang.

Gu Wenrui started to put away the computer, and Bai Xiaowei went to help.

During the whole process, no one glanced at Jia Guiyu, not even a glance was given to him.

Jia Guiyu panicked and asked, asked, asked, weren't they here to interrogate him? Why did they leave without asking anything?

No, he had been holding back everything he wanted to say to the prosecutor. He had to hold it back to death when she left?

How could there be such an unprofessional prosecutor? If he doesn't say it, she can't say a few nice words to coax him?

After cleaning up her computer, Bai Xiaowei nodded to the guard who came to escort her, turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Wait a minute! Don't leave!"

Seeing that Bai Xiaowei had already walked out of the door, Jia Guiyu shouted loudly: "Wait, sister prosecutor, no, comrade prosecutor, Mr. Prosecutor, Mr. Prosecutor——"

Each one was louder than the other, and each one was more heart-wrenching than the other.

This caused people who were being interrogated in other interrogation rooms to stop interrogation and come out to watch.

Bai Xiaowei stood at the door of the interrogation room, turned her head slightly and looked over, her voice calm: "Do you have anything else?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Jia Guiyu's head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, for fear that if he spoke a second too late, the prosecutor would ignore him.

"Long story short."

Bai Xiaowei spat out four words lightly, seemingly not interested in what he had to say.

Jia Guiyu was even more panicked: "Prosecutor, can you sit down and listen to me slowly?"

The voice gradually became pleading: "My matter is rather complicated and I can't explain it in a few sentences."

Bai Xiaowei frowned and thought, seeming to be debating whether to go or not.

Jia Guiyu almost knelt down: "I will answer whatever you ask. I promise to explain it well. Please sit down and listen. Please?"

"No need to ask."

Bai Xiaowei seemed to have finally made up her mind. She turned around and walked back to the interrogation room. She apologized to the prison guard and said, "I'm sorry, it may take me a while."

The guard smiled understandingly and reprimanded Jia Guiyu with a tigerish face: "Cooperate with the prosecutor to explain the matter clearly, and don't be cunning."

"Yes, yes, I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."

Jia Guiyu nodded and bowed.

"What do you want to say?" Bai Xiaowei asked.

Seeing Bai Xiaowei sit down again, Jia Guiyu's eyes rolled.

"Did you just deceive me? In fact, you didn't want to leave. You were taking advantage of my eagerness to get out and wanted me to say what you wanted to hear at all costs. Am I right?"

Bai Xiaowei tapped the table with her finger: "You are overthinking. I never force anyone to testify against themselves."

Jia Guiyu was confused: "Then the case has not made any progress, how can you deliver the report?"

"I don't think you understand the difference between an investigative agency and a prosecutorial agency."

Bai Xiaowei explained patiently: "The investigative agency is responsible for collecting evidence and breaking through confessions - whether or not you confess, and how much you confess, may have an impact on the subsequent progress of the case, but it is only a possibility, not an absolute."

"Why not absolutely? Because when we handle cases, we pay more attention to objective evidence rather than confessions."

"The procuratorial organs are responsible for reviewing the evidence, and at the same time supervising the legality of the evidence collection process, and supervising whether the legal rights of the criminal suspect are protected during the evidence collection process."

"After that, based on the existing case evidence, a decision is made to approve or disapprove the arrest, and the decision is handed over to the public security organs to implement the decision."

Looking at Jia Guiyu who was stunned for a while, Bai Xiaowei knocked on the table again: "Do you understand?"

Only then did Jia Guiyu understand that the reason why the prosecutor had the confidence not to question him was because his confession was of no importance to the entire case.

"Since my confession is so unimportant, why did you make this trip?" Jia Guiyu refused to give up, fearing that Bai Xiaowei was setting him up.

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