Lawyer's character

In the past, four papers were required for the judicial examination. These four papers basically covered all legal subjects, but the proportions were different. Each paper had a passing score of 90 points, so the passing score for the total score was 360 points. Because the number of questions is so large, there are candidates who cannot finish the paper every year.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Scores can only represent the past, not the future. How many points did you pass?" Wu Qinghui took a puff of his cigarette and thought to himself: Sample, I know you haven't passed the test. I only got a few points. It's weird that you can pass. !

"I got two hundred and twenty points in the exam." Huang Mao felt quite shameless. He only got a few points in the exam and still wanted to board someone else's aircraft carrier and ride the waves together. But he just wanted to follow Wu Qinghui. What should he do? I can only post it shamelessly.

If he knew that the captain and pretender of the beloved legal aircraft carrier in front of him only scored 199 points, I wonder if he would change his mind.

"How much?" Wu Qinghui was startled.

"Two hundred and twenty points! Brother, brother, I was wrong. I will work hard this year to cross the line." Huang Mao swore.

Wu Qinghui felt that it was so unreasonable. A little brother with a missing head and thinking about fooling around with him all day actually got more points than he did in the exam. Could it be that he also learned to throw dice to guess the answer? No, I haven't taught him anything, but I'm really worried.

"Brother? Brother? Brother?! What's wrong with you?" Huang Mao blinked, seeing Wu Qinghui's sad face and uncertain expression, he felt that he must be in trouble for his own affairs, and he was very touched.

"Kick, cluck, where is your old hen laying eggs?

Put it aside for now, look at the yellow hair on your head, you are a mixed bag! Why should I let you enter a law firm? Hey! "Wu Qinghui was a little upset. He glanced at Huang Mao and continued to smoke: How come his score is higher than mine? The key is that it is so much higher.

"Brother, don't be embarrassed. I'll go back first and you wait. I won't let you be embarrassed." Huang Mao didn't know what he thought of. After saying that, he walked away.

"What are you doing?" Wu Qinghui was confused and didn't know why Huang Mao was so crazy. But it’s okay to leave. Once you leave, your ears will be clear and you won’t be upset.

While walking back, Wu Qinghui wondered: How did Huang Mao take the exam and why did he score higher than me?

When Wu Qinghui returned to the law firm, he saw Du Yong and Yun Qiao walking quickly upstairs.

"Junior Sister Yun, is there a new case?" Wu Qinghui pointed upstairs.

"Well, Lawyer Xie accepted a new case yesterday. We originally made an appointment to come to the law firm at three o'clock this afternoon, but the client suddenly came over early." Yun Qiao explained and chased Du Yong upstairs.

"It's the end of the year, and there are still so many cases!" Wu Qinghui muttered and went back to his workstation.

In the conference room, there was a couple sitting. The man was about forty years old. His face was tanned red by the sun, and the skin on his face was full of wrinkles. He looked a little old, and he looked like he was in his fifties or sixties. His big hands were very rough, and the gaps between his fingernails were dark. He was holding a cigarette between his fingers and smoking it with a sigh. The smoke was very choking.

The woman couldn't tell her age, she looked very strong, her face was red from the sun, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her eyes were like peaches from crying.

The man's name is Guan Jibao and the woman's name is Zhang Shuilan. They are the defendant's parents.

"Mr. Guan, Ms. Zhang, what is the case? Do you two know the details?" Du Yong asked after sitting down.

As soon as Du Yong finished speaking, Zhang Shuilan's tears fell down, and Guan Jibao also sighed sadly.

After putting out the cigarette, Guan Jibao raised his hand and rubbed his wrinkled face vigorously, and then said: "My son Guan Jiang has not been good at studying since he was a child. The teacher at school kicked him out several times, but he managed to finish elementary school.

I thought he was not good enough to go to school, so I let him farm at home, and when he is older in a few years, he can go out to work with the villagers..."

In order to make money to support their family, Guan Jibao and his wife have been working in other provinces. Guan Jiang has been living with his grandparents. In a blink of an eye, Guan Jiang is already 18 or 19 years old. He went out to work with the villagers, but later came back because he could not make any money.

He usually doesn't talk much and seems to be quite honest. His family asked someone to introduce him to someone, but when the person came to the house and saw that the adobe house was in disgrace, he turned around and left.

More than three months ago, when the couple was working on a construction site, someone called Guan Jibao and said that his son had committed murder. Guan Jibao almost fell off the scaffolding when he heard this. The couple hurried home.

After arriving home, his son Guan Jiang had been arrested. Guan Jibao went to the county to consult a lawyer, and paid a lawyer to go to the detention center to meet with Guan Jiang. Only then did he figure out what was going on.

One day more than three months ago, Guan Jiang went to Guan Yuefeng's house at the east end of his village at noon to steal money. At that time, he thought that there was no one in Guan Yuefeng's house, but when he entered the house, he found that Guan Yuefeng's son was in the house. sleep. Guan Yuefeng's son Guan Tong was only ten years old. School had not yet started and it was during the summer vacation.

Guan Jiang sneaked into the main house and rummaged through the house for money. Perhaps because he was too nervous, he accidentally knocked over the hot pot on the floor. The hot pot broke and the noise woke up Guan Tong who was sleeping on the earthen bed.

Guan Tong thought it was his parents who had returned, but when he rubbed his eyes, he realized that it was not Guan Jiang from the same village. At this time, the two of them looked at each other with four astonished eyes.

Guan Tong suddenly screamed. Guan Jiang jumped on the kang, covered Guan Tong's mouth with his hands, and then strangled his neck. A young man of eighteen or nineteen was dealing with a ten-year-old child. Guan Tong was soon strangled. Fainted.

Afterwards, Guan Jiang dragged Guantong to the ground, went to the outhouse to get a kitchen knife, and cut Guantong's neck, causing Guantong to die from massive blood loss. Subsequently, Guan Jiang fled the scene.

After Guan Yuefeng and his wife returned home, they found their son Guan Tong died tragically. They immediately went to the police station to report the matter. Guan Tong's mother cried to death several times. Guan Yuefeng was in a state of depression.

Such a big incident happened in the village, and the police began to go door to door to inquire and investigate. When the police investigated Guan Jiang's home, they found scratches on his hands. After questioning, Guan Jiang claimed that the injuries on his hands were scratched by a cat.

When the police saw his evasive eyes, they took him back to the police station. After careful observation by technicians, they found that the wounds on his hands were not caused by cat scratches at all.

Afterwards, the police asked him where he had been at noon on the day of the incident. Guan Jiang was worried. He wanted to say that he had been at home all the time, but a neighbor saw him coming home after one o'clock in the afternoon. He hesitated and couldn't tell where he went, so the police It was concluded that he was suspected of committing a major crime.

Investigators immediately examined Guan Jiang. Guan Jiang felt guilty and broke out in cold sweat. He confessed the facts of his crime during the interrogation.

"What do the victims' families say now? Have you compensated?" Du Yong asked after Guan Jibao finished speaking.

"Hey, what else can I say? My family is very poor. On the day my son was arrested, Guan Yuefeng brought more than a dozen relatives and friends with red eyes and smashed up my house. If our couple hadn't run so fast, It is estimated that he has entered the crematorium by now." Guan Jibao frowned and looked at Du Yong. (End of chapter)