Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

"Qiyang, Zhang Fangxu has been arrested!"

Feeling the vibration from the mobile phone, Jiang Qiyang, who was filming on the set, took out the mobile phone from his pocket while staring at the viewfinder. When he checked the caller ID, it happened that the performance of the male lead was not satisfactory at the moment, so he picked it up immediately. The loudspeaker yelled 'card', and then said: "Okay, let's rest for a while, Han Sheng, pay attention to your status."

After finishing speaking, he connected the phone, and then heard a distraught voice from the other end of the phone, his tone full of fear.

Jiang Qiyang was stunned for a moment, obviously he couldn't remember who Zhang Fangxu was.

"Zhang Fangxu," Chen Yinglong said with a burning heart, "Meng Zezhi's doctoral student, the one I pushed out to accuse Meng Zezhi of stealing his thesis."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyang frowned slightly, and his tone was inadvertently anxious: "What's going on?"

Chen Yinglong took a deep breath and explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail.

It's no wonder that Jiang Qiyang didn't know about this matter. One was that the film had just started, and he was so busy these days that he didn't touch the ground, so how could he be in the mood to pay attention to it.

Second, although this event is a grand event in the academic world, it is a bit far away from ordinary people after all. There is a lot of uproar in the country because it is a Chinese mathematician who proved it, and the country is proud of it.But outside the country, foreign mainstream media seldom make a big deal about this matter. After all, it is the Chinese mathematicians who proved it, especially in the United States. This is the truth.

"Qiyang, what do you think I should do now?" Chen Yinglong didn't know whether he had found a backbone or something else, the panic in Chen Yinglong's heart disappeared a lot.

I was afraid that the police would pry something out of Zhang Fangxu's mouth. At this juncture, the government would be able to spare him.

Jiang Qiyang thought more.

To put it bluntly, he and Chen Yinglong are now two grasshoppers on the same rope.

Something happened to Chen Yinglong, and he was not much better.

After all, Chen Yinglong gave Meng Zezhi the mental toxin he had given him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up from the director's chair, found a remote corner, and asked, "Does Zhang Fangxu know that you are the person behind the scenes?"

"This... I also had a whim back then, and I didn't think it would be successful, so I randomly arranged for someone to do this. I didn't expect him to do it. When I was happy, I sent He was promoted to assistant."

If it wasn't for this, would Chen Yinglong be so guilty?

Blue veins popped out on Jiang Qiyang's forehead, as if he remembered something, his pupils tightened, and he asked anxiously, "How long has Zhang Fangxu been in?"

"How long, how long?" Chen Yinglong obviously realized something, and looked at the secretary beside him.

"Three, more than three hours!" The secretary stammered.

"It's been more than three hours." Chen Yinglong hurried back to Jiang Qiyang.

More than three hours?

Jiang Qiyang's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he said: "Okay, I know everything, don't worry, I will take care of things."

"Okay, okay." Chen Yinglong was ecstatic, he knew that Jiang Qiyang must have a way, "Brother, as long as you can save me this time, I promise you will point east and I will not go west for the rest of my life..."

"Okay, okay," Jiang Qiyang interrupted him impatiently: "You don't have to do anything these days, just stay honest and clean up your tail, don't let people take advantage of you. .”

"understand."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiyang made a decisive decision: "System, get rid of Zhang Fangxu for me."

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other solution.

As soon as he finished speaking, a mechanical voice sounded in his mind: "I have received an order to get rid of Zhang Fangxu. 200 million reputation points need to be deducted. Do you want to carry it out?"

Jiang Qiyang's face was ashen, but he didn't know that he made a film of "Titanic", and he only earned 120 million reputation points. A golden gun does not fall down, and now it seems...

He gritted his teeth: "Yes."

On the other side, the Beijing Public Security Bureau.

"Jianming, as for the words, I will leave it here. I taught you personally. There is nothing to say about the means. I don't feel relieved to let other people handle this matter."

In the director's office, Song Changming reached out and knocked on the table with a serious face.

Zhou Jianming was furious: "I've left my words here too, Director, I can't do this."

Song Changming was also in a hurry. He pointed to his head: "Jianming, do you know why you have been working for almost 15 years, and you are still a second-level superintendent? You know that your brain is not open?"

Zhou Jianming scratched his neck: "What's wrong with my brain? I'm happy. You taught me to be a policeman, to be self-restraint, to stick to the bottom line, to enforce the law impartially...but now, you want me, want me to take Zhang Fangxu Beating him into a trick, admitting that he slandered Meng Zezhi, what is this, what is this?"

"When did I say I was going to be tortured into a trick, didn't that tell you to have a good talk with him?"

Song Changming said earnestly: "Do you think I want this? Meng Zezhi's scandal has already spread abroad. If you read what the newspapers in Korea and Japan say, I feel ashamed and flustered. Capital University Over there, the report meeting will be held soon. By then, experts and scholars from all over the world will come to China. Forget about the domestic violence. If the scandal of academic fraud cannot be washed away, then there will be troubles in South Korea and Japan. The country of Hua is really ashamed and thrown to the whole world."

"So just for this, Zhang Fangxu has to spend his whole life?" Zhou Jianming stared at the boss, and said in disbelief: "Han Chuang has studied hard for 20 years, and finally graduated with a doctorate. The future is bright, just because Meng Zezhi made it A Goldbach conjecture, in the end, the degree is gone, the future is gone, and the reputation is gone. Director, it is obvious that Zhang Fangxu is the victim—"

"I know, why don't I know," Song Changming said with a tired face, "The government won't treat him badly. Once this matter is over, we will send him abroad. The higher authorities have prepared 3000 million yuan for him, enough for him to change his name. , live a life of carefree. That’s 3000 million, how many people can’t earn so much money in their lifetime.”

"Can it be the same?" Zhou Jianming said angrily.

"So what if it's different?" Song Changming couldn't help him: "The face of the country and the reputation of Zhang Fangxu, you choose the same!"

After speaking, he stood up and left the office.

Leaving Zhou Jianming alone facing the empty desk, his face turned blue and white.

After a while, he grabbed the police cap on his head and was about to throw it to the ground, but stopped when he raised it in mid-air.

Hold--

He cursed secretly, and kicked the leg of the desk as if venting his anger, only to hear a bang, and Song Changming's precious purple clay pot on the side of the table fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Zhou Jianming turned around and walked out.

"Brother Zhou." Xiao Zheng, who was waiting outside the door, called out cautiously.

Zhou Jianming picked up the hat and put it on his head, and said expressionlessly, "Go, take Zhang Fangxu to the No. [-] interrogation room, and I'll smoke a cigarette."

"it is good."

When Zhou Jianming came back from smoking, Xiao Zheng and Zhang Fangxu had been waiting in the interrogation room for a while.

Zhou Jianming hardly dared to look at Zhang Fangxu, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

After waiting for quite a while, Zhou Jianming did not speak. Xiao Zheng glanced at him and sighed slightly.

He calmed down and asked, "Name?"

"Zhang Fangxu."

"gender?"

"male."

"Home address?"

……

After going through these procedures, Xiao Zheng raised his hand and knocked on the table: "Tell me, why do you want to slander Professor Meng for stealing your paper?"

"You're talking nonsense, it was Meng Zezhi who stole my research results, why didn't you arrest him, instead you arrested me?" Zhang Fangxu said angrily, because he knew that the only way he could kill Meng Zezhi now was to kill him. Stealing his papers kept him safe.

Xiao Zheng was so busy taking notes that he had no time to look at Zhang Fangxu's expression.

As for Zhou Jianming, he was not in the mood at all.

"Professor Meng stole your research results?" Xiao Zheng said with a sneer, "He is a professor who can even prove Goldbach's conjecture, but he still needs to steal the results made by one of your students. Is he crazy or stupid?" Are you playing tricks on your own reputation?"

"When he was two years ago..."

"What's more," Xiao Zheng interrupted him without hesitation, "generally people do research in a hidden way, for fear of being known by others. Fortunately, you not only publicized it in the circle of friends and in the space, but even the first draft of the paper You can show it to others casually, wishing everyone knew about your research content, according to our investigation, you also published papers when you were studying for a master's degree, but you have never been so high-profile."

"It wasn't..."

Xiao Zheng didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and continued to make up words: "To sum up the above two points, we have every reason to suspect that you stole Professor Meng's research results premeditatedly, and then for some ulterior purpose Plant him."

All the countermeasures he had thought up were blocked by Xiao Zheng, and he guessed the truth in a wild way. Zhang Fangxu, who was already guilty and had no acting skills, panicked instantly.

Consciously, the videos shown to ordinary people in the early stage have almost been recorded, Xiao Zheng raised his head, manipulated the mouse to turn off the camera in the interrogation room, and was about to persuade Zhang Fangxu to accept his fate with a pleasant face, but unexpectedly, he was facing Zhang Fangxu on the bed The twisted hands in front of him.

This is nervous?

Why does Zhang Fangxu feel nervous?

Shouldn't it be anger?

After all, I am confusing black and white.

A ridiculous idea suddenly rose in Xiao Zheng's heart.

Noticing Xiao Zheng's line of sight, Zhang Fangxu's hands froze, and he swallowed inadvertently. Although he immediately adjusted himself, these small movements could not escape Xiao Zheng's sharp eyes.

Xiao Zheng squinted his eyes, and while controlling the computer to turn on the camera again, he reached out and pushed Zhou Jianming beside him.

Zhou Jianming came back to his senses and followed Xiao Zheng's gaze. He was facing Zhang Fang Xu who seemed to be looking at the two of them, but in fact his eyes were not focused at all, and his breathing was slow.

He is guilty?

Realizing this, Zhou Jianming was taken aback for a moment, but then his expression changed.

He sat up straight in an instant, fixed his eyes on Zhang Fangxu, and cleared his mind as quickly as possible, and then he spoke in a deep and majestic voice, full of oppression: "Xiao Zheng, tell someone to go Find out how Zhang Fangxu's father is sick?"

Then he looked at Zhang Fangxu: "I suddenly remembered something. You said that your father was ill and suffered from uremia, and had already spent all of the family's savings, so he was forced to accept the 6 yuan compensation from Meng Zezhi. But as far as I know, 6 yuan can only support your father’s dialysis for a year at most. As for your mother, the money she earns from working as a part-time job all year round is enough for you to go to school. How can she afford your father’s medical expenses? And your clothes..."

Zhou Jianming's eyes were dimmed, and his voice was full of gnashing of teeth: "The price is not cheap, is it?"

Zhang Fangxu's body trembled, he couldn't mess up, couldn't mess up...

He tried his best to calm himself down, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead involuntarily.

"No, it's not..."

Seeing Zhang Fangxu's performance, Zhou Jianming's heart sank, and he guessed it right.

Then what was he arguing with the director in the office just now?

Blame him for being preconceived, whoever asked the director to put a shit bowl on Zhang Fangxu's head as soon as he opened his mouth, coupled with the influence of those rumors outside, he almost believed that Zhang Fangxu was the victim.

But right now is not the time to worry about these things, Zhou Jianming took a deep breath, "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

"No, obviously, it was Meng Zezhi who stole my thesis." The same words were said from Zhang Fangxu's mouth at this moment, as if he had lost his confidence.

"According to Article [-] of my country's Criminal Law, whoever steals commercial secrets such as technological achievements and causes particularly serious consequences shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than seven years, and shall also be fined."

Zhou Jianming said coldly: "Furthermore, in the Criminal Law, the crime of false accusation and frame-up is regarded as an act that seriously damages the interests of others and causes serious consequences. Those who cause serious consequences shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years, plus one The crime of defamation, combined punishment for the three crimes, and at this juncture, no one can protect you. Do you think the judge will give a lighter sentence or a heavier sentence. Zhang Fangxu, you have worked hard for 21 years to get where you are today, and you don’t want to spend the rest of your life Live in jail!"

jail?

Zhang Fangxu's mouth trembled, his expression frightened.

Zhou Jianming persisted: "Zhang Fangxu, it's not easy for your parents to raise you to this day. If you live in prison for ten or twenty years, how many years do you think they can live outside?"

Zhang Fangxu's breath became short, and his eyes were red.

Zhou Jianming persuaded: "It's better for you to cooperate with us and be a tainted witness. Maybe the judge will see that you have a good attitude in pleading guilty and give a lighter sentence. It will come out in a few years. At least your parents will have hope of living ,What do you think?"

Zhang Fangxu had a complicated expression, apparently moved by Zhou Jianming's persuasion.

Until Xiao Zheng opened the door and walked in, destroying the last trace of luck in his heart.

He said: "Brother Zhou, I found out. In the past two years, Zhang's father has been living in a high-end ward of the city hospital. The medical expenses are directly transferred to the hospital account from an unfamiliar card number. The investigation department has already targeted this card number. An investigation has been launched, and there will be results by tonight at the latest."

Hearing this, Zhou Jianming slapped the table and shouted, "Zhang Fangxu, why don't you tell the truth?"

Zhang Fangxu was almost frightened, he trembled at the corners of his mouth, and said incoherently: "I, I said... I was also forced. My father is ill and has uremia. The family has spent all their savings to treat him. I didn't want to drop out of school. At this time, someone surnamed Liu came to me. He asked me to follow Meng Zezhi and snatch his research results. At that time, Meng Zezhi was in a bad state of mind. The tutors here don't like to contact him very much, so no one knows what he studied during that time..."

"Who is the surname Liu you mentioned?" Zhou Jianming asked.

"The surname is Liu, the surname is..." At this moment, Zhang Fangxu suddenly covered his heart, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, "...I, I..."

"what happened?"

Such a sudden change happened, Zhou Jianming and his pupils tightened, they stood up from their chairs and rushed up.

Before they got close, Zhang Fangxu had already slammed his head on the wooden board in front of his chest without making a sound.

"Zhang Fangxu, Zhang Fangxu?" Zhou Jianming quickly helped him up, reaching out to pinch Zhang Fangxu's people.

However, Zhou Jianming's complexion changed drastically as soon as his finger was placed under his nose, and he said with difficulty, "I'm out of breath!"