"Wu Ju, with all due respect, Miao Yi has a special identity and is an accomplished female entrepreneur. This case is nested in layers, the background is very complex, and a large number of people may be involved. It may be with this in mind that the prosecution has insisted on not prosecuting and striving to pursue the case to the end. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Of course, I know this, why did the delivery driver of the old factory with poor efficiency and the barmaid who flattered and sold jokes create such a sensational case? Chaoyang, the procuratorate and the court are independent in business, and no one can interfere, but we are different, there are many in-laws who are in charge of things, and they all want to give a few fucking advice. Wu Weiguo's emotions were a little excited, and he burst into foul language.

can make the dignified public security chief make a lot of nonsense, which shows that the undercurrent behind the Miao Yi case is surging, and the complexity will be beyond imagination.

"Wu Ju, I think you also know that I am Shang Yong and Hai Xiaozhou, and they are very good classmates. In this way, do my best to urge them to close the case as soon as possible, as long as Zhu Hongli's mastermind behind the scenes is discovered, Qiu Dali can be sent to court first. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Okay, Dean Chaoyang has more snacks, and if the case reaches this level, don't be constrained by the rules and regulations of the system, and participate when you should participate, in the final analysis, we are also citizens of the republic. Wu Weiguo finally showed a smile.

Director Wu Guowei also said that the police tried their best to ensure Fang Chaoyang's safety when it was convenient, and strive to arrest the harasser as soon as possible.

"Dean Chaoyang, can you leave a calligraphy treasure for encouragement. Wu Weiguo asked tentatively.

"Of course you can, as long as Wu Ju doesn't dislike it. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Where did this go, who doesn't know, Dean Chaoyang's ink treasure, it's hard to find. Wu Weiguo was very happy, and hurriedly went out to find rice paper and pen and ink, and spread them on the desk.

"Wu Ju, what are you writing?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"Just four words, Dean Chaoyang is casual. ”

Fang Chaoyang thought about it, and wrote down the four standards of Han Li, and the sky has a lesson!

Wu Weiguo happily touched his head with his right hand and said: "We don't believe in idealism, but who does the sky spare you?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Shang Yong walked in, looking tired.

"Dayong, how is it?" Wu Weiguo hurriedly asked.

Shang re-recruited the army, and Yu Qing was killed by him and thrown into a deserted deep well. Shang Yong said.

"You didn't do anything rough with him, did you?"

"I really want to beat him up, so many eyes are watching! I played a recording of his daughter Shang Yuling, and he recruited him. Shang Yong said.

"Is the content of the recording inducing?" Wu Weiguo was still a little uneasy.

"No, his daughter just asked him to confess, otherwise, she would immediately cut off relations with him, and would not go to his grave to burn paper, let alone let him be buried with his mother. His little granddaughter was still crying and shouting a few times about her grandfather inside, and he collapsed. Shang Yong said.

"Great, it's too late today, tomorrow to find the bones of the victims. Wu Weiguo said happily.

"Chief, you need the cooperation of the fire department, it is a deep well, cement pipe, estimated to be 80 meters deep. Shang Yong said.

"I'll talk to the fire department tomorrow morning and ask them to cooperate, solve this case first, and then try the 625 corpse mutilation case. Wu Weiguo agreed.

"Wu Bureau, then don't bother. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Well, let's go together, we have something to talk about on the phone. Wu Weiguo nodded.

Fang Chaoyang and Shang Yong left the director's office together, Hai Xiaozhou had already driven away, and the two went to Fang Chaoyang's hut again.

It was already half past ten in the evening, and Shang Yong hadn't eaten dinner yet, so Fang Chaoyang made him a bowl of noodles and added two ham sausages.

Whoosh, only a few loud noodle sucking sounds were heard, Shang Yong had already begun to drink soup, he was really hungry, he ate so fast, he still didn't delay speaking, and his mouth whimpered: "Chaoyang, what is the director looking for you?"

"I hope that Miao Yi's case will come to an early conclusion. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Hehe, he doesn't care about you, don't care. Shang Yong said with a smile.

"I can't control me, but I can control you. ”

"That's right, what do you say?"

"What else can I say, try to urge you, and Xiaozhou, hurry up the progress of work. I guess that the real purpose of the Wu Bureau is to persuade Xiaozhou to file a public prosecution as soon as possible. Fang Chaoyang said.

He sat behind the big desk, his upper lip touching his lower lip, and said softly, Zhu Hongli was dead, and the clue was broken. Shang Yong said dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's stop talking about leadership behind our backs. Shang Zaijun didn't explain, why did he kill the backpack girl Yu Qing?" Fang Chaoyang diverted the topic.

"It is said that it is a psychological shadow left by childhood, and the area is very large, and when you see a girl with a thick braid, you can't control your murderous intentions. Shang Yong said.

It shouldn't be a lie, Sha Meizi, a girl who runs at night, wears a thick braid, and looks very neat.

In Fang Chaoyang's trial experience, except for those who killed excessively, most of the cases of premeditated murder have childhood scars, or single-parent families, or have been seriously insulted.

Of course, none of these can be grounds for killing, and you can find a psychiatrist for counseling. It's just that the number of psychiatrists is too small, mixed, and the fees are too high, so many people have no way to talk.

Shang Yong told Shang Zaijun's childhood experience while eating, putting aside the evil deeds he committed, he could write a history of suffering soaked in blood and tears.

It was a chaotic time, Shang Zaijun's father, who was a town mayor, didn't know what mistake he had made, so a group of young people with red books were targeted, and he was forcibly pulled out from behind his desk, with a cardboard sign around his neck, and bent around to review and confess.

Shang Zaijun witnessed his father being whipped to death with a belt by a girl wearing a grass-green uniform and thick braids, and he was so frightened that he cried on the side, and was also slapped several times impatiently, kicked in the crotch, and was red and swollen for a long time.

Later, someone informed that his father had died, and the cause of death was different.

But Shang Zaijun believed that his father was tortured to death. There was no compensation, not to mention that his mother didn't dare to ask for it, and then he lived in Fuyu Village, and it was very difficult to pull him up, and the family was very poor, and even went to pick up sick and dead livestock to eat.

I remember one time, Shang Zaijun used a knife to chop up the stinky carrion, which also attracted tears from his mother.

"When did his mother die?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"Nineteen years ago. ”

"That's almost right, the 625 corpse mutilation case happened in the cornfield of Fuyu Village, and he should have done it. ”

When he said this, Fang Chaoyang's heart was heavy, if it was confirmed that Shang Zaijun did it, then there was really an unjust case, and the public procuratorate and law would have to be tortured by public opinion and conscience.