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Du Lele found Li Sijie's home according to the address given by Qin Guan.

Looking at the thin girl who had not yet grown up, Du Lele unconsciously lowered her voice: "Are you Li Sijie?"

"Yes." Li Sijie responded in a low voice, her head hanging low.

Du Lele and the female police officer Song Juan who were accompanying him looked at each other. Song Juan understood, took a step closer and said softly: "Don't be afraid, just tell us what you said to Officer Qin last night. You If you have any difficulties, you can tell Auntie."

Li Sijie quickly looked up at them, then lowered her head again: "Okay."

Song Juan opened her laptop, connected the portable printer, turned on the law enforcement recorder, and nodded to Du Lele, indicating that he could start asking.

"Li Sijie, you..."

As soon as Du Lele started, he saw Li Sijie suddenly turned around and ran into the back room as if she had remembered something.

Du Lele was confused and raised his voice and shouted: "Li Sijie?"

Li Sijie responded, and after a while, she came out of the back room with two dirty glasses filled with steaming water.

The wall of the cup was very hot. She gritted her teeth and held it, walking towards Du Lele and Song Juan.

"Be careful. It's hot." Song Juan quickly stood up to pick it up.

Du Lele also quickly stood up to pick it up: "You're welcome."

Just before she was about to catch the cup, Li Sijie suddenly tripped and fell forward. Two cups of scalding hot water were thrown towards Song Juan and Du Lele.

In a hurry, she exerted force on her arms, causing the cup to spin half a circle in the air, avoiding the direction of Song Juan and Du Lele, but she could not avoid the law enforcement recorder that had been turned on.

Du Lele and Song Juan instinctively turned sideways to avoid the oncoming hot water. When they turned around to save the body-guarding recorder, it was too late. They could only watch as two glasses of water were poured on them, and the screen of the body-guarding recorder flashed. went out.

Du Lele screamed: "The video of yesterday's investigation site!"

Song Juan was surprised: "Why didn't you copy it out and save it on your computer last night?"

Du Lele held the law enforcement recorder, kept shaking the water, and kept trying to turn it on. Hearing Song Juan's words, Du Lele sighed: "The case discussion last night was a joke. I was scolded by the boss. After the meeting, I I was thinking of running away quickly so as not to be caught by him, I was just lazy for a moment... ugh!"

Song Juan consoled her, "It's okay. I'll send it back to the technical investigation department. They will definitely be able to recover the data."

Du Lele looked downcast: "This is the only way."

While the two were talking, Li Sijie, who knew she had made a big mistake, trembled and squatted in the corner of the sofa with her head in her hands, her back pressed against the wall.

When Du Lele and Song Juan turned back to look for her, they saw such a miserable scene.

Even though I have seen enough as a police officer, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Although he is almost sixteen years old, his body is as thin and thin as that of an eleven or twelve year old. It may be due to poverty and poor nutrition. He looks undeveloped and is not tall. How can he actually fit into the corner of such a small sofa? Curl into her whole body.

It’s really hard to imagine how Chang Yibo and his gang could bear to attack such a girl—beating, humiliating, and forcing her into prostitution. What a bunch of beasts!

Song Juan endured the sore eyes, walked up to Li Sijie, squatted side by side with her, reached out and patted her head: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's not your fault, you mean well, uncle and aunt understand it."

Du Lele did not come forward, but stood far away and said softly: "Yes, if the machine breaks down, just repair it. It's not your fault, and we won't blame you."

Listening to the gentle words in her ears, Li Sijie gradually stopped trembling. She slowly raised her eyes and saw the gentle police aunt beside her and the police uncle a little further away. They all looked at her with concern and had no intention of hitting her.

"Will you let me compensate?" Li Sijie asked cautiously, with an uneasy look on her face, "...I have no money."

"will not!"

Du Lele and Song Juan said in unison.

After a while of persuasion, he was persuaded to come out from the corner of the sofa.

The process of asking for the transcript went smoothly, and Li Sijie was very cooperative throughout the process. Before leaving the house, Du Lele and Song Juan each took out 200 yuan from their pockets and gave it to Li Sijie.

"If someone bullies you, call me."

Song Juan wrote her phone number on the paper and gave it to Li Sijie, and warned her worriedly.

Li Sijie's eyes were filled with tears, covering up the flash of guilt.

After leaving Li Sijie's house, Du Lele drove the police car far away. He could still see the thin figure in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but sigh heavily.

Song Juan also sighed.

The two did not talk. They were just small policemen at the grassroots level. They had little power and could not change the fate of others. They met a gang, but what they could do was really limited.

"What are you going to do this afternoon?"

The atmosphere in the car was too dull, so Du Lele pretended to be relaxed and brought up a topic.

Song Juan also smiled cooperatively: "There is only half a day left on the weekend, so of course I need to take a bath and have a good sleep."

Du Lele looked envious: "Sleep well, our work is not black or white when we are busy, so sleep as soon as you can."

"What about you?"

"I don't have such a good life. The boss is busy investigating Zhang Qing's case and can't take care of this one. I have to scan Li Sijie's transcript into the file, sort it out, and try to send it to the procuratorate early tomorrow morning."

Song Juan smiled and asked, "Do you need help?"

Du Lele shook his head: "It's just loading papers. I'm enough for you. You can go to sleep. I'm also impatient. Seeing Li Sijie act like this, I really want to send those scumbags like Chang Yibo to prison as soon as possible."

Song Juan thought of Li Sijie's frightened look again, and felt unhappy: "Why are there so many bad people in this world? Why can't we catch them all?"

"On the day we are arrested, we will be unemployed."

"If you are unemployed, you are unemployed. I would rather be unemployed and do other jobs than do good people to be bullied. Even if the bad people are punished in the end, the harm that has been caused may stay with the victims for their entire lives."

Du Lele bared her teeth and smiled at Song Juan, giving a thumbs up: "Sister Juan, you are aware!"

......

Every Monday is always the busiest.

Although only two days have passed since last Friday, it always feels like a century has passed. There are reports to be handed in, cases to be concluded, meetings to be held...

Bai Xiaowei has been busy for almost two hours since she entered the office, and finally sent away all kinds of "debt collection" people.

Before he could take a breath, Qin Guan walked in carrying a trolley suitcase. Behind him, there were several unfamiliar faces.

"Xiaowei, I'm here to deliver the files on Qiao Yuanhua's gang-related case. These are all comrades from the provincial department."

After Qin Guan introduced Bai Xiaowei, he introduced others behind him: "Captain Wei, Captain Jia, this is prosecutor Bai Xiaowei."

Bai Xiaowei stood up with a smile and shook hands with the comrades from the provincial department to say hello.

Captain Wei seemed to be the leader of these people. He looked Bai Xiaowei up and down and praised: "I have heard about Prosecutor Bai's reputation for a long time, but I didn't expect that he is still so young. He really has a bright future."