"Is justice still called justice when it's late?" Jiang Hua's voice became a lot louder after drinking. She looked at Zhang Tong and said sharply: "You said that someone else borrowed 100 yuan from you in 1990, and waited until 2010 to repay you 100 yuan." Do you think this method of borrowing money is fair?"

"Naturally, it's unfair!" Zhang Tong immediately replied, fools know what prices have become in the past 20 years. In 1990, one dollar could buy four fried buns, okay? Add five cents to buy a bowl of soy milk.

Now four raw fried bowls of soy milk, the cheapest ones are seven or eight yuan. Prices have risen more than five or six times, and if you still pay back according to the prices of the year, then this is a pit man.

It seems that someone did do such a thing, India took advantage of the great depreciation of the Soviet ruble to buy rubles in a frenzy, and then paid off the debt owed to the Soviet Union that year.

Of course, the end result of this is to completely destroy the relationship with Russia in the future. So Russia then tried every means to trap India. So there is a price to pay for not doing it properly.

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "Yes, you all know that if you repay the money twenty years later, and still repay the money at the original price, it is a very bad, even disgusting thing." ”

"And what about the retrospective nature of the law?" Jiang Hua said here, his eyes widened: "You said that if there is a rapist who committed a crime in 1970, but he was not arrested until 2010. ”

"He was forty years old when he committed the crime, and he was eighty years old when he was arrested. He calmly spent forty years of his life. But in the courtroom, he said such rambling nonsense. Jiang Hua waved his fist, and Zhang Tong felt the earth tremble.

said that he has been tormented by guilt all the time in the past 40 years, and he has been tortured every day. He burst into tears when he said it in court. There is also the media to intercede for this old beast. ”

Bang~! Jiang Hua slapped the table with a loud noise: "This is all nonsense! If you can't sleep and eat, why don't you turn yourself in? Don't talk about hardship, no hardship can be greater than subjugating the law after breaking the law!"

"Heaven is long, no matter how big things in the world are, they can't be more than a law word!" Jiang Hua was very excited when he said these words. Zhang Tong saw Jiang Hua for the first time showing this stubborn side.

It's not the kind of strength she has when she handles cases, it's not the occasional little girl next to her mother after work. It's something that is deepest in her character, and the one that sticks to it the most.

There is something in everyone's heart that supports the person to live in this world, and to live with a purpose.

These things may be family, maybe friendship, maybe love, or the desire for a career, or the reverie of a distant place.

And Jiang Hua is also the same as all living beings, she has her own obsession in life. But unlike all living beings, Jiang Hua's obsession is broader, and he is practicing this obsession very purposefully.

"But there are always some people in this world who say all kinds of cool things. He thinks that an eighty-year-old man should not be punished. But impunity is the greatest injustice to all law-abiding people in this world!" Jiang Hua was filled with indignation, and took another sip of wine as he spoke, but fortunately, it was not a lot, only one or two.

However, Zhang Tong's wine is fifty-six degrees, which is a bit fierce. So Jiang Hua still had a wine burp.

"Hiccup~".

"You're a little drunk. Zhang Tong wanted to take down the cup in Jiang Hua's hand, but Jiang Hua didn't let Zhang Tong get it.

Jiang Hua continued: "Just say, a person committed a crime, and it took forty years before he was arrested. He spent forty years of his life at ease, but put another person's life into darkness for forty years. And in the end, it was difficult for him to even get punished. ”

"Forty years have passed. The best years of his life were over. What if he were to be taken to prison? What was there to be afraid of? To put it mildly, what was there to blame and reflect on the 80-year-old prisoner? His life had come to an end, and he was just waiting for death in another place. Jiang Hua sneered: "Do you say that this kind of late justice is still justice?"

Zhang Tong pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "It can only be said that it is better than not coming." ”

"yes, it's just better than not coming. Jiang Hua shook his head: "Let's talk about it, from school to work, being thirty minutes late is considered absenteeism for half a day, and being one hour late is counted as one day." And absenteeism means that if you don't come, the day's salary will not be paid, and you will have to be fined, there is no so-called tardiness at all. ”

"If that is the case, why can justice be delayed? I thought about it and came to the only answer, and that was that the enforcers were hindered by all sorts of things. There are objective and subjective, justice will not be proclaimed by itself, and the law will not be practiced by itself. They all need to be done by the hands of law enforcers. Jiang Hua pointed to himself.

"And I'm a law enforcer. I don't allow a single criminal to slip out of my nose. Even if the other party has a prominent background, even if the other party has a strong backer. But the offender is the offender! I'm going to arrest them all and take them to court. Jiang Hua unconsciously drank three taels of wine. She seemed a little inexplicably excited, perhaps because she had never revealed similar thoughts to anyone else.

"If the court can't rule on them, then I'll settle these people with the right at my disposal. It has nothing to do with the background, with the identity, with everything. If you commit a heinous crime, you should be guilty. What Jiang Hua said made Zhang Tong thoughtful, and he inexplicably thought of Huangfu Qingsong. Jiang Hua's personality is mostly because she has old grudges with people like Huangfu Qingsong.

"Some people say that I am naïve and naïve, but so what? There are already so many [realists], so many [intellectuals], so many [sensible schools], so many [wise and self-preserving schools] in this world, and there is no shortage of me Jiang Hua. Let the intellectuals be sensible! And I'm going to let me, a naïve person, stand on the cusp of the storm to protect them, so that these rational people can continue to live well. "Jiang Hua is really a little drunk.

She rapped with a hint of Sichuan opera: "I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King! ”

Zhang Tong smiled: "You're really drunk." I'll send you back. ”

Jiang Hua grabbed the wine bottle and waved it, pretending to be holding a wishful stick: "Bah~! Jiang Hua, who was a little drunk, was extremely funny, and Zhang Tong couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Hua took the wine bottle and rapped one by one:

"As soon as the wind and thunder rise from the earth, there will be piles of white bones.

A monk is a fool and can still be trained, and a demon is a ghost.

The golden monkey rose up with a thousand sticks, and Yuyu clarified thousands of miles.

Hail Sun Dasheng today, only because the demon fog has returned. ”

Looking at Jiang Hua, whose cheeks were red and drunk, Zhang Tong felt as if he liked her more and more. It's like the sun and the moon alternate, ignoring the day and night.