what's in the depths

Prosecutor Song waved at Zhu Yuhan, Zhu Yuhan hurried over and listened attentively.

Prosecutor Song lowered his voice and said:

"I suddenly remembered that my wife told me before that the Yongan Tulou here is going to be renovated for better opening to the outside world. It is said that it is a renovation, but in fact it is the government's plan to completely transform this place into a tourist attraction. They were dismissed, but those who refused to leave wanted to petition, and there was a lot of trouble, so a group of police officers were called to deal with the matter."

"The forensic doctor from our police station called just now and said that a small amount of fiber was found in the nails of the deceased Lu Mingyi. The initial estimate should be the material of the police uniform. Therefore, the deceased Lu Mingyi may have had a dispute with the police before his death."

Prosecutor Song twirled his pen and frowned, which seemed to be the case.

"So you mean that Lu Mingyi's death is related to the police station."

"Yes." Zhu Yuhan nodded, "And you don't think this matter is too strange. Lu Shichao's family has no power and power, but the Yong'an police have been helping them conceal the matter of using living people to marry in the dark. It doesn't make sense."

Prosecutor Song quickly recorded this clue in the notebook, unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, took a sip of wolfberry tea, and looked at Captain Yang seriously:

"Yang Limin, you'd better tell the truth and strive for leniency, otherwise, no one will be able to help you."

Captain Yang seemed to have heard some big joke and laughed wildly. He finally stopped laughing and asked jokingly:

"You think I'm an idiot. Now, can I rely on you to protect me?"

"I think you are an idiot. Do you think that the power network behind you can protect you? Let me tell you, you are a cannon fodder. You are still enjoying it when others use you as a gun? How can you still enjoy it when you are in your 40s?" So naive, if this matter is exposed, there will always be someone to take the blame, who do you think they will turn to if they don’t blame you? Your bureau chief? Or your mayor.”

Zhu Yuhan felt that this person was also interesting, and he was probably brainwashed by the gang behind him until he was left with only one tendon.

This time, Captain Yang didn't raise the bar again.

"Think about your wife and children, think about your relatives and friends, if you die, you will be blamed for it, you are fucking in your dreams and far away, and everyone around you has become a mess. clear?"

Zhu Yuhan looked like he hated iron for being weak, and really wanted to give him two punches to wake him up.

"It's our chief."

"What?" Zhu Yuhan didn't understand what Captain Yang said just now.

"I said, it was our chief Lin Yuan who killed Lu Mingyi."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other in blank dismay.

Feelings, this Yang Limin is really a backer.

According to Yang Limin's discussion, several people learned that the original cause of the incident was only the government's forced renovation of the tulou, and the compensation was so low that it was not enough to buy a toilet. petition.

For this kind of matter, the big bosses of the government have never been required to come forward, and the task is directly assigned to the local police station, and the petition representative sent by the tulou is exactly Lu Mingyi.

He was imprisoned for three days and starved for three days. When he was sent back to Lu's house, he was already a corpse.

The cause was that Lu Mingyi had a quarrel with Lin Yuan, the director of the Yongan Police Department. Lu Mingyi scolded them for being nothing, and officials and officials protected each other, saying that they must reveal all their bad things when they petitioned. There was a physical conflict.

In the confusion, Lin Yuan accidentally hit Lu Mingyi's brainstem with the butt of his gun. It was a coincidence that Lu Mingyi died on the spot.

Life is a very fragile thing, and it must not be left to chance.

In order to cover up their crimes, the Yongan Police Department claimed to the Lu family that Lu Mingyi died in a car accident on the way to petition. Except for Lu Shichao, the rest of the Lu family had never read any books, could not read a single word, and did not know how to use legal means to defend their rights. , let alone know how to find out the truth, and believe it easily.

Director Lin Yuan also said that he would help them find a good woman to match Lu Mingyi with a yin relative, so he persuaded them to do more than do less, and the Lu family really acquiesced in this way.

The woman I was looking for at the beginning was a homeless person in her 30s with abnormal mentality. This kind of person is the safest, and no one will pursue her if she dies, so she is an excellent target.

When the homeless woman's body was delivered to the Lu family, the Lu family was still grateful, thinking that Director Lin was their family's benefactor, so they had to kneel down and kowtow to show their gratitude.

But after dressing up the corpse, on the first night of the ghost wedding, the corpse disappeared and was dragged into the river by someone. On the third day, the corpse floated up, and it happened to be caught by the police officer Xiao Liu who was hiding in the grove to relieve himself. .

But Zhu Yuhan and his group are just meddling in their own business, insisting on staying here to help investigate the truth of the deceased's death.

At that time, Director Lin was in the critical stage of promotion, and if he made a mistake, he might fall short. Therefore, he had to find someone to take the matter to the top. After looking at it, he felt that Yang Limin, whose mother was seriously ill and continued to pay for medical treatment, was the most suitable.

Lin Yuanxian hypocritically gave Yang Limin a sum of money in the form of condolences, and asked him to take his mother to a hospital in a big city for treatment. At that time, Yang Limin still thought that the director was really a good person, caring for his subordinates, and sent a sum of life-saving money like timely rain. .

But when he got the money and handed it all over to the hospital, Lin Yuan showed his vicious face.

He said that since he took his money, the two of them were grasshoppers on the same line, in order to coerce Yang Limin into taking the blame for him.

In desperation, Yang Limin had no choice but to agree, after all, his mother's life was the most important thing.

Perhaps it was because of a fluke mentality, thinking that Director Lin has great power, even if someone finds out the truth, Director Lin will do his best to protect himself.

But the condemnation of his conscience made him want to let go of this matter. Just as he was about to ask his relatives and friends to borrow money or find a bank loan to repay Director Lin’s huge sum of money, Director Lin asked him:

"I heard that your daughter is about to take the high school entrance examination this year? Oh, the little girl looks really good. What is her name Yang Kexuan, right? She is so beautiful."

Although he didn't express his intention clearly, these words already made Yang Limin's hair stand on end.

In desperation, besides obeying Director Lin, is there any other better way?

After listening to Yang Limin's narration, Prosecutor Song frowned deeply. He sighed helplessly and asked softly:

"So you should report this kind of thing as early as possible. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for you."

Zhu Yuhan went over to untie him, and it took a lot of effort to untie the pig's trotter buckle that Huo Sang tied.

Captain Yang got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and smiled miserably:

"It's useless, as Officer Zhu said, in the end, it's only us little people struggling at the grassroots level that will take over all this mess. The real power network cannot be shaken."

Prosecutor Song smiled, his bald forehead seemed to be shining under the light of the incandescent lamp:

"Why do we struggle, why do we have to work hard? It's not to try to change the world by ourselves, but to prevent the world from changing us. Maintaining ourselves and keeping our original intentions are already the most difficult things on the road of life. "

Yang Limin, a tall and iron-blooded man, covered his face like a child for the first time and cried loudly. He remembered when he first entered the police station, his mother held his hand and taught him:

"You have to be a good policeman. You have to care about the people and benefit the people. There are many people whose lives are already very difficult, and the only people they can rely on are you policemen. If you don't They got justice, and who else can help them."

Zhu Yuhan patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't cry. I didn't cry when you beat me up like this. Speaking of which, where did you hide my phone?"

Yang Limin wiped away his tears, took out a mobile phone with a broken screen from his pocket, removed the electronic jammer on it, and handed it over.

Zhu Yuhan looked at his pitiful phone and wanted to swear, but seeing Yang Limin like this, he swallowed the swear words again.

Try to turn it on, but the outer screen is broken, and it can still be used barely, but the appearance is not very good.

He called Fu Huaiyu, wanting to ask him if he fell asleep after so long, but he heard the phone ringing outside the warehouse.

It rang twice and was quickly hung up.

Zhu Yuhan was stunned for a while, and thought for a long time with his not-so-good head, but suddenly he felt like a formidable enemy.

He rushed out in a hurry, and saw a row of wet footprints spreading into the distance.

In the haze of mist and rain, the tall figure looked a little gloomy.

"Fu... Huaiyu?" Zhu Yuhan hurried after him and grabbed him.

Fu Huaiyu was drenched all over, like a drowned chicken in a mess.

His face was pale, and his body was still trembling slightly. It seemed that he had been drenched in the rain for a long time.

Zhu Yuhan hurriedly pressed his warm hands to Fu Huaiyu's icy cheeks, and asked distressedly: "Why don't you come in, standing outside in the rain, you are not mainstream."

Fu Huaiyu did not speak, but lowered his eyes.

Zhu Yuhan quickly took off his dirty coat and put it on him, and softly comforted him in a childlike tone: "Go in quickly, otherwise you will definitely catch a cold. How long have you been standing outside, your hands are so cold."

"I'm sorry." Fu Huaiyu spoke slowly, his voice trembling.

"Why do you have to say I'm sorry? No one could have predicted unexpected events." Zhu Yuhan tried his best to comfort him.

According to his past experience, Fu Huaiyu is angry now, and he is still angry with himself.

"I'm sorry, it was Chu Rong who saved you when you needed help the most, not me."

"What's the matter, don't worry, Chu Rong is smarter than you, so it's normal to find here first." Zhu Yuhan laughed dryly.

Is it normal?When I rushed here, what I heard was a voice full of surprises inside, "Rongrong, you are finally here", as if I had been looking forward to his arrival, but didn't give myself a chance.

Yes, I was indeed late.

I didn't even have the courage to step in.

Compared with the anger of being preempted by Chu Rong, it is more of the inexplicable fear that arises.

He really hated Chu Rong.

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