Police Chen Shu

"The case must be turned into an iron case!"

Nie Chaofan stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground, stomped it down hard again, and said harshly.

After Zhao Zhiguo got his confession transcript after the sudden trial, Nie Chaofan took Xiao Ma to approve the criminal detention materials, and sent the uncle and nephew to the detention center overnight within 48 hours.

Standing at the door of the detention hall of the detention center, Nie Chaofan did not leave in a hurry, and sent several other auxiliary police officers except Xiao Ma to the police car to rest, and immediately contacted a policeman in the detention center, saying that he needed help with a case.

About half an hour later, the police on duty at the detention center opened the iron gate of the detention hall and led Nie Chaofan and Xiao Ma in, and then took them to a small room inside.

The small room is not big, there are only two single beds and a TV, and it looks like it is for the staff on duty to rest.

Xiao Ma, who had just experienced the sudden interrogation of Zhao Zhiguo with Tanie Nie, was so shocked that he even dared not face his master. Although he was puzzled at this time, he just glanced at him and dared not ask questions.

Nie Chaofan frowned. Maybe it was because the room was too small that suppressed his spirit, or maybe he noticed the confusion of the apprentice, but he spoke first:

"Xiao Ma, don't get too entangled in the reason. When the truth comes to the surface, the reason will come out. Don't waver! Don't waver. Now that we have come here, we have to check whether it is right or wrong! It may not be right, but it is not. Cha will regret it!

"What's more, we have found out that Zhao Zhiguo's line is the only reasonable inference! The acquaintance committed the crime, the corpse was far away, and the suspect lied about the time of death. Zhao Zhiguo and Zhao Hui are very consistent with our speculation!"

Perhaps the pressure was so great that there was an outlet to vent, and I don't know whether Nie Chaofan told Xiao Ma or himself: "Xiao Ma, in some cases, you have to find a breakthrough from the confession. Before you came, We investigated a case where a group of people killed people and threw the body into the river.

"At that time, we arrested people and interrogated them suddenly, and then collected the chain of evidence based on the confession. The thrown dagger came out, and the bloody clothes and trousers worn by the crime were also found. Handling a case cannot be based on intuition alone, but a good A good criminal policeman must have his intuition, that's the reason."

Xiao Ma sullenly waited for a while before hesitatingly said: "Nie Tan, you see we haven't found the murder weapon yet, and Zhao Zhiguo's car was turned upside down and there was no trace of the bow. .Is there a problem with our thinking? Could it be that we are too subjective and wishful thinking?"

"We have already discussed this issue once." Nie Chaofan's voice sank, and he interrupted directly, "People are here, don't talk anymore."

The pony lowered his eyes and sat down on the corner of the bed.

At this time, the policeman on duty at the previous detention center brought a detainee wearing an orange vest with the words "Dongzhou Detention" printed on it into the room.

The detainee who followed into the door had soft features, a hooked nose, narrow and long eyes, vertical pupils, and the rolling eyes were cold and ruthless, and there was a long and narrow scar on the right side of his cheek.

"The person is here, you talk, I have to sit on the stage outside." The policeman on duty smiled, obviously accustomed to this kind of work, "After you finish talking, send the person to the lobby, which number will you be transferred to? Just talk to the supervisor on duty."

After finishing speaking, he yawned, pointed at the detainees before leaving, and said, "Yuan Xiaolong, work hard, and strive for another sentence reduction."

Yuan Xiaolong nodded and bowed: "The government can rest assured that the task will be completed."

Reduce again?

mission accomplished?

What task to complete?

What tasks do these detainees need to complete?

Xiao Ma murmured in his heart, and his originally depressed mood eased a bit.

After closing the door and waiting for the police on duty to leave, Yuan Xiaolong turned to Nie Chaofan, who was sitting beside the bed with Dama Golden Knife, rubbing his thumb and index finger flatteringly: "Officer Nie"

After receiving the cigarette light, he took a puff beautifully. Yuan Xiaolong's long and narrow eyes were so narrow that he couldn't see a gap: "Police Nie, what's the mission this time? Don't worry, I promise to finish it for you." of."

At first glance, they were old acquaintances, at least they had cooperated before. Xiao Ma looked back and forth at the two people sitting at this stop, and the first reaction in his heart was prison detectives.

Nie Chaofan said in a deep voice: "Old rules, go check out this person's tone and see if his subordinates have committed any crimes."

Yuan Xiaolong nodded furiously: "Officer Nie, don't worry, as long as you let me take a look, even the size of his wife's bra will be revealed!"

Nie Chaofan thought for a while, and said: "This time the approval is going to be extended, and there is enough time for you. Take your time and be sure to get it right."

After a pause, in order to prevent this guy from abusing his personal power, Nie Chaofan said solemnly: "It doesn't matter if you don't come out, I will send some cigarettes in."

Yuan Xiaolong patted his chest: "Officer Nie, don't worry about my work."

detention center.

Although it was late at night, the lights were still bright in the hall.

Zhao Zhiguo, wearing shackles, huddled in the corner of Datong shop, staring at the ceiling blankly.

He has been here for a long time, and he has the same life every day, the same food, the same prison clothes, and the same number. He felt like a domestic animal trapped in a cage, unable to breathe or move freely.

He could only quietly wait for death to come, and his tragic fate.

But this time, even this simple luxury cannot be satisfied.

Zhao Zhiguo touched the wound broken by the prison head, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Is it because the heart is dead?

Or is it too painful to feel pain?

Time passed and the wake-up bell rang. The roommates got up one by one to wash up, but Zhao Zhiguo still huddled in the corner foolishly, not saying a word.

A tall and thick man walked over waddlingly, folded a piece of A4 paper full of words and put it in Zhao Zhiguo's pocket in front of Zhao Zhiguo.

"Remember, hand over this piece of paper you wrote yourself to the police later. If you still play tricks on me, hehe, then you can just catch fifty mosquitoes that night!"

The jailer squinted his slender eyes and gestured a few times, then left when he saw that the matter had been accomplished.

This guy did everything he could to reduce his sentence. After knowing that Zhao Zhiguo was involved in the crime, he insisted on forcing Zhao Zhiguo to write a confession statement. Then he took the confession letter and ran to the police to give evidence, and acted as a witness to make a statement, stating that Zhao Zhiguo had admitted Gong Shi's crime in the cell.

In this way, he can do meritorious deeds and obtain a judicial commutation.

After breakfast, a guard from the detention center took Zhao Zhiguo out, walked through a long passage and led him into an interrogation room.

Opposite sat two acquainted police officers.

Zhao Zhiguo handed over the A4 paper in his pocket with both hands, and said dumbly, "Government, this is my confession."

The two police officers looked at each other, and the young one was beaming with joy, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and said excitedly, "Detective Nie, I knew it was these two guys who did it! Wang Xia should rest in peace underground."

The older one was much calmer. At this time, his face was slightly relaxed, and he persuaded the inside of the cage: "Zhao Zhiguo, just plead guilty. The court will give you a way out, and you will be reformed inside, and try to return to your hometown in your lifetime. "

"Yes, the government."

court.

"Boom!"

"All rise."

". This court believes that the defendants Zhao Zhiguo and Zhao Hui bowed to the victim because of their intention. Zhao Zhiguo was sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble. The penalty is a repeat offender and should be punished severely.

"The verdict is as follows: The defendant Zhao Zhiguo committed the crime of Gong Shi and is sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve and deprivation of political rights for life!"

The majestic voice of the presiding judge echoed in the courtroom.

But Zhao Zhiguo didn't hear anything at this time.

His eyes were blurred, and he seemed to see his wife leaning against the door.

She rocked her daughter who was still waiting for breastfeeding, and looked outside the house from time to time, waiting for her husband who didn't know when he would return.

Zhao Zhiguo opened his mouth and murmured: "Daughter-in-law, I bought you a mobile phone, do you like it?"

roadside.

Nie Chaofan spit out the half-filled cigarette in his mouth, and stomped it out.

Looking back at the towering court building, he left without looking back.

Xiao Ma, who was busy on the phone with his girlfriend to show off the murder case, looked up and saw his master walking away, so he hung up the phone and hurried after him.

Looking at the master's slightly vicissitudes of the back, Xiao Ma's mind suddenly resounded the few short sentences he explained earlier.

"The case will always end, but the pain will not. For the suspect, the victim, the police and us, this is the most cruel."

"You are still young. In the future, you will meet many people, experience many things, gain a lot, and lose a lot."

"But no matter what, there are two things you must never throw away."

"One is called conscience and the other is called ideal."

(The case of Zhao Zhiguo Gong and the murder of Nie Chaofan are over.)