what's in the depths

When everyone rushed to the indoor sports field next door, they saw a student lying on the ground with a cut in the neck, and blood flowed to other people's feet.

A vigorous figure jumped onto the window sill and jumped over sensitively.

"Chasing, chasing, chasing! Hurry up and chase!" When Zhu Yuhan yelled these words, the veins on his forehead popped up.

He rushed to the wounded man and found that his neck had been cut with blood. He was in a coma due to inhalation of overdose of ether, but he was still breathing. Zhu Yuhan's first reaction was to call Chu Rong, but It seemed that something was wrong again, so I dialed 120 to ask them to come and rescue her.

There were quite a few sports students outside the gate, some of them practiced long-distance running and had followed the criminal police to arrest the murderer, while the other stayed in the sports field to take pictures and post on Weibo.

This was indeed a big mistake, because Tong Si's momentary wrong judgment led to the murderer taking advantage of his loopholes and blatantly killing people under the nose of so many policemen under the ambush of so many policemen.

If this matter gets out, the public will really laugh out loud.

The whistle of the alarm bell and the siren of the ambulance came and went one after another in this huge campus. No matter how agile the assailant was, he could not withstand the siege and interception from all directions. However, within ten minutes, he was dragged off the roof by several criminal policemen and pressed to the ground. On the ground, handcuffed.

When everyone took off the murderer's mask, as expected, it was really Yang Minjie.

The unfortunately injured sports student was rushed to the hospital for treatment. After three hours of unremitting efforts by the chief surgeon, his life was finally saved.

Tong Si wiped his wet hair with a towel, and knocked on the door of Zhu Yuhan's office, but he didn't get any response.

He pushed open the door cautiously, and he saw them Zhu team leaning on the back of the chair and looking up at the chandelier in a daze.

"Zhu team, I bought supper, do you want to have some together?"

Zhu Yuhan didn't speak, just shook his head absently.

"Zhu Zhu, don't be too sad. The child was sent to the hospital as soon as he was injured, and he is still being rescued, but the doctor said that the wound is under control for the time being, and his life should not be in danger. Besides, this incident happened because of me. , you don’t have to blame yourself, I will take the responsibility, and I won’t implicate you.”

That's right, I only saw a student drowning at that time, and thought it was the murderer's job, but I didn't realize that the student was only in temporary shock caused by excessive exercise, and happened to be discovered by the cleaner who cleaned the swimming pool, so he planned to go into the water to rescue him.

And without confirming his appearance, I rashly concluded that he was the murderer who attracted all the police to the swimming pool, which led the murderer to take advantage of the loophole on the other side.

Only then did Zhu Yuhan straighten his head. He looked at Tong Si and kept rubbing his police ID with his fingers.

After a long time, he sighed, and said in a low voice: "It has nothing to do with you, blame me, catch people's hearts, too confident, too impatient, and did not consider the accidental existence in the development of the matter, which led to a catastrophe."

Saying that, Zhu Yuhan slowly closed his eyes, looking very tired.

For the first time, Tong Si didn't try his best to talk poorly. He sat silently beside Zhu Yuhan and looked at Yang Minjie's personal file displayed on Zhu Yuhan's computer screen, feeling a little aggrieved.

It is true that I made a mistake, but if I put all the responsibility on the police, that would be a real injustice.

"How is Yang Minjie now?" Zhu Yuhan asked softly with his eyes closed.

"An forensic doctor is conducting a mental appraisal on him. If it is confirmed that there is no problem, Chief Lu will come to interrogate him in person."

Zhu Yuhan nodded and said nothing.

When Fu Huaiyu was still in the police station before, as long as he assisted, the case would be solved quickly without any major mistakes. But since he left, the case handling by himself was really a mess, arresting the wrong person and making mistakes in judgment were common occurrences. Some things, it can be said that being able to solve the case really depends on luck.

It turned out that without Fu Huaiyu's help, he would be a complete waste.

This time too, apart from Fu Huaiyu, he also took a long vacation because of Chu Rong. Without his assistance, he had many problems. Even if it was a step later, the injured student might have died because of it.

Looking back at my ten-year career experience as a police officer, what I have learned, it seems that I have learned nothing except complacency and overconfidence.

"Zhu Zhu, it's past two o'clock in the morning, otherwise let's go back first, and we won't be able to wait for the result if we sit here, go back and take a hot bath and have a good sleep. Since the murderer has been brought to justice, let's talk about it tomorrow."

As he said that, Tong Si, who had been soaked in the water for nearly two hours, sneezed loudly, and the breeze blew, making him shiver all over.

Zhu Yuhan nodded and picked up the car keys: "I'll send you back first."

The two were silent all the way, and only thanked Tong Si in a low voice when he arrived home.

Zhu Yuhan was not in a hurry to go back, so he parked the car on the side of the road and groped for a long time before finding out half a pack of cigarettes that he didn't know what was in the car from the glove box.

He opened the car window, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and watched the cloudy smoke column spread out in the night sky, swirling with the wind direction, and then quickly disappeared.

It was as if his enthusiasm for the police career dissipated little by little.

When I got home, I thought that Liang Fan must have fallen asleep so late, but unexpectedly, the child was still nestling on the sofa with Adu in his arms, waiting for him to come back.

The food on the table was heated over and over again. Liang Fan knew that they were going to the school to ambush the murderer tonight, but he didn't know when Zhu Yuhan would come back. He was very bored and checked Weibo, but saw that Weibo had already exploded Pot, almost the whole network unanimously accused the police of being unreliable, as ugly as it sounds.

"Someone has been victimized under the noses of your police, how can you be any more incompetent?"

"Suddenly I can't understand the police assessment system. If you can be a policeman like this, so can my husky."

"Apologize, take the blame and resign, find a construction site to move bricks, you don't need to use your brains there."

"Upstairs, can you speak? Don't let them come to harm the construction site, okay, do you dare to live in the building they built?"

"My fucking spaghetti... Serve it up for the friendly army to taste."

The list goes on and on.

But Liang Fan still wanted him to have something warm to eat when he came back.

In the end, the food was heated many times and became wilted, which looked really unappetizing.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhu Yuhan took off his coat and asked casually.

"I'm waiting for you." Liang Fan stood up, obediently took Zhu Yuhan's coat and hung it up for him.

"I don't have much appetite, put the food in the refrigerator, I'll eat it tomorrow." Zhu Yuhan said, and walked into the bathroom with his slippers on.

Liang Fan stood at the door of the bathroom and couldn't hear any movement inside. He didn't know what Zhu Yuhan was doing inside.

"Brother, actually..." After hesitating for a long time, Liang Fan finally spoke slowly.

"Everyone makes mistakes, but everyone can only see other people's mistakes and magnify them infinitely, and never ignore their own mistakes. Don't pay too much attention to what they say, as long as you have a clear conscience."

Zhu Yuhan didn't speak.

"Because if it is someone else, it may not be as good as you."

Zhu Yuhan still didn't speak.

"I think those people will figure it out sooner or later."

This time, Zhu Yuhan couldn't help it anymore: "Can you wait until brother finishes going to the toilet?"

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Early the next morning, as soon as Zhu Yuhan went to the police station, he saw that there were already a lot of people around there, making noise, like a vegetable market.

"What are you arguing about? They're all busy, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Xiaoran squeezed out of the crowd with her face wrinkled, and then, other people rushed to surround Zhu Yuhan like a tidal wave.

"Team Zhu, look at this." Zhou Xiaoran handed over a report.

"There's such a fucking thing, that An Yan is a lunatic."

Zhu Yuhan glanced at the speaker in surprise, thinking that An Yan was involved in something again.

He took the report from Zhou Xiaoran and looked at it. It was a psychiatric appraisal report. The appraiser Yang Minjie, after a preliminary appraisal, found that Yang Minjie suffered from a family hereditary mental illness, and his father had a history of mental illness. The appraisal said that he was very likely to be in an onset period at the time of the crime, specifically manifested as confusion of consciousness, decline in logical thinking ability, loss of identification and control of his own behavior, and causing harm to the parties.

The meaning is obvious. This person is mentally ill, and he was in the onset of the attack. Once it is confirmed, then he is likely not to be held criminally responsible. It is best to have a lighter or mitigated punishment. He will be released after more than ten years. .

"Besides, Yang Minjie's parents are rushing here from their hometown in the countryside. They even hired a defense lawyer for him. The lawyer will be here soon."

Zhou Xiaoran's voice became softer as he spoke, and then turned into a soft sob.

After working hard for so long and paying such a heavy price, the sentence "you don't have to bear full criminal responsibility if you have a mental illness" was dismissed.

What about playing?

Zhu Yuhan squeezed the identification report in his hand, took a deep breath, and tried to restrain his emotions:

"Where are the Anyan people?"

"In the director's office, the director said he would talk to him in person."

The chill pierced the bones and melted into the flesh and blood.

He didn't understand what An Yan was thinking. In fact, regardless of the judicial procedures, a demon who killed so many people, no matter whether he had mental illness or not, should be held criminally responsible, or directly identified as Spirituality is all right.

It is only right and proper to pay debts and pay money, and kill people to pay their lives.

But sometimes it's disgusting that the judiciary is involved with so many rules and regulations.

But what nonsense human rights are you talking about at this time, who will recover the human rights of the deceased for them.

Zhu Yuhan threw the appraisal report aside, took out his mobile phone and called Chu Rong directly.

Chu Rong's phone rang for a long time before he was picked up. His voice sounded a little tired, but Zhu Yuhan had no intention of greeting him at all. He opened his mouth, and his voice was full of hostility:

"Chu Rong, the good apprentice you brought out."

Chu Rong didn't know why, so he asked back, "What happened."

"Where are you now, come to the police station quickly."

Chu Rong was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Sorry, I have something urgent at hand and I can't make it."

Zhu Yuhan laughed angrily when he heard that, Chu Rong had taken a long vacation for two or three weeks, and he didn't understand why he didn't even come to the police station because of something important. Chu Rong, who has no relatives, can find any good excuses.

In fact, Zhu Yuhan wanted to ask this question very much, but his rationality told him that he could not. Once such a question was uttered, it would be a disaster for Chu Rong or for himself.

"I'll tell you this right now, that good apprentice you taught, An Yan, identified the murderer Yang Minjie as mentally handicapped in an attempt to exonerate him. I don't know what he's thinking. Is human life a trifling matter?"

There was another lengthy silence on Chu Rong's side.

Just when Zhu Yuhan thought that Chu Rong had hung up the phone, Chu Rong's faint answer finally came from the other end:

"I know. I read his appraisal report last night. There is no problem. I signed it when he faxed it last night, agreeing to identify Yang Minjie as a mentally handicapped patient."

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