Chapter Fifty-Seven: Confession Sits Through the Prison of Leniency

"Oh, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, I thought you were a bald brother. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Han Dong smiled apologetically and touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Get out", the bald man roared, frightening Han Dong and fled.

"Bald brother", Han Dong came back in a circle, and repeated the old trick. This time it hit harder, and the bald man was so painful that he almost became incontinent.

"I mistook someone else for you just now."

I'm rubbing, it's this kid again, I've got to beat him out of the now. "It was me just now, you fuck, are you kidding me?"

A large bag was swollen on the bald man's bald head, and he reached out and touched it, looking hideous in pain. He twisted his creaking knuckles and rushed towards Han Dong. Han Dong ran away when he saw that the situation was not good. The bald man was in hot pursuit. Damn, you're going to have to hit the if I catch you. The bald man was so angry that he forgot about Wangfeng's errand.

Han Dong's physical strength is very good. Since he was a child, he and his friends have been walking around the ravine of his hometown, or playing hide and seek or playing wooden shootouts. The mountain in his hometown ran a dead horse, and Han Dong had practiced in it for more than ten years, and his physical strength could be called a pervert.

The bald man was hung behind him, just about to hit the corner of this kid's clothes. Unexpectedly, Han Dong dodged and accelerated to escape from his clutches. In this way, Han Dong took the bald man and wandered around several alleys for nearly ten minutes before he dodged into an alley and disappeared. The bald man searched around for a long time and found nothing before stopping.

He grew his mouth and stuck out his tongue and gasped. Damn, this kid runs faster than a rabbit. He spat angrily. Grandson, don't let me find you, or I'll have to beat you out of the.

Shang Qian looked worriedly at Han Dong, who was being chased around, and thought to herself that he would be fine, right? Soon after Han Dong took the bald man to fly a kite, the police from the police station arrived later. They went straight to the small house and caught a nest of gamblers.

Big Brother B was stunned by the police who fell from the sky. What about the bald head, why didn't you ventilate the message? Big B was puzzled.

The gamblers were put in a litter, and the police strung them together and drove them to the police car like sheep. Han Dong's plan to catch turtles in the urn was a complete victory. It wasn't until the police car disappeared that Han Dong didn't know where to get out. Shang Qian hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Han Dong shook his head, the bald man looked mighty and majestic, but he was actually a silver-like pewter spearhead. I had only taken him around twice, and he was already out of breath. After being sure that he got rid of the bald man, Han Dong made peace with Shang Qian.

"How's it going?" Han Dong only saw the police car whizzing by, but he couldn't witness the details of the arrest.

"Johnson was arrested, and I saw him twisted into a police car." Shang Qian found the figure of prednisone in a string of "sheep".

Well, let's move on to the courtroom. Han Dong's target was Qiangsong, and the others were swept away, purely because the city gate was on fire and affected the pond fish. He was very satisfied with the response of the police, and he was simply a crime buster. Han Dong is thinking about whether to send a pennant to the police station.

Qiang Song's guy probably hasn't understood who he planted it in until now. The bald man walked around a few times, but didn't find Han Dong, and scolded back to the small house. Before I got to the neighborhood, I found that there were police cars and police officers all around, and I was so scared that I was scared and urinated.

I rubbed it, and it was shaded. Even if he is a pig, he understands that he has fallen into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. It's over, it's over. This time, Big Brother B has to kill himself.

Han Dong called Zhou Xinyue and told him that everything was going well. Now the evidence of strong loose gambling is stored in the police station, and you can retrieve it at any time. Zhou Xinyue clenched her pink fists, yes, the lawyer recommended by my sister is really powerful. Such a genius investigation and evidence collection method is simply unheard of by me.

Compared with the lawyer I hired last time, this lawyer Han is simply the god of lawyers. She is now full of confidence in Han Dong, and even a little looking forward to the next trial.

It has been less than six months since Zhou Xinyue's last divorce lawsuit. According to the law, in cases where a divorce is not allowed, a divorce cannot be sued again within six months. The law was intended to calm both sides and seek the possibility of reconciliation. Now it has become a stumbling block that prevents Han Dong from quickly resolving this divorce lawsuit.

There is still half a month before the time to sue again, Zhou Xinyue is very indifferent, she has been waiting for nearly a year, and she doesn't care about waiting for more than ten days. Han Dong let her see the dawn of relief, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

Qiangsong's mood has been tense. His body trembled like a sieve. He just took 40,000 yuan from his wife and plunged into the big B's field. He first played a few studs and won thousands of dollars, and by playing a few more mahjong, he also won more and lost less, and the more money on the table, the more and more money on the table.

He only felt that he had been running lately: his wife was less noisy, and he was lucky in the casino. No, it's another big four-happy posture. Touch, he just ate the cards of the next house. A group of policemen broke down the door and arrested him. The money and mahjong on the table were conclusively evidenced and confiscated by the police.

Before Johnson was caught, he instinctively leaned over and hugged his money back. Before the money could be stuffed into his pocket, his hand was violently twisted behind his back by a policeman and put on cold handcuffs. My money... Qiangsong felt a pang of despair in his heart. Also unlucky is Big B, who wanted to escape, but was kicked by a policeman and ate, and one of his teeth was broken.

"Name," the two young policemen sat behind their computer desks and interrogated Johnson solemnly. On the wall of the interrogation room, the eight big characters of "Confess leniently, resist strictly" pressed Qiang Loose and his chest tightened, and he replied honestly: "Strong Loose"

"Year of Birth"

"March 15, 1979"

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The policy in 2006 was to confess leniently, sit in prison, resist strictly, and go home for the New Year. After Qiangsong honestly confessed the facts of gambling, the police did not hesitate to give him 15 days of administrative detention.

Taking advantage of the gap in the lawsuit, Han Dong successively sent an article to each of the three annual meetings of the Binhai Civil Law Research Association, the Criminal Law Research Association, and the Procedural Law Research Association. This time, he didn't bring Song Qingshu, and signed all of them separately. The papers sent to the three annual conferences were all articles published in leading journals in 2009, and it should not be a problem to win a top prize.

Yang Xueming finally sent him the revision of the paper. Han Dong didn't even read it, and signed Yang Xueming's name on his own initiative, and submitted it to the second-rate publication "Hedong Law". If you want to come to Yang Xueming's level, it will not be higher than Lin Chaoyang, so his opinions don't need to be ignored.

He just needs to enjoy the honor, and the rest of Han Dong will take care of it for him. Han Dong felt that he was really good to Dean Yang, and he packed chickens and assists. If this treatment doesn't make him die of emotion with himself, he will be a white-eyed wolf.

In the Binhai Law Society, two scholars are nervously reviewing the papers of the annual meeting. There are still five days left before the annual meeting, and the list of winners should be determined before the annual meeting.

More than 100 jurisprudence papers were received at the annual meeting, including more than 50 papers by master's students and more than 30 papers by doctoral students, and the remaining more than 20 papers were masterpieces by teachers and researchers from coastal universities. There are almost no undergraduates who participate in such forums, and their academic accomplishment is one thing, and self-confidence is another.

In previous years, occasionally a few law undergraduates participated in the annual meeting as second authors with the help of their supervisors.

"Lao Zhang, come and see, I have a paper as the first author of an undergraduate here." A scholar who was immersed in reviewing the manuscript looked up, as if he had found something interesting.

This paper selection is not anonymously reviewed, and some units are mainly considered. For example, this time it was hosted by the Binhai Intermediate Court, and the Binhai Intermediate Court will inevitably have articles that win awards. It's kind of a swap. The Law Society has limited financial funds, and it costs a lot to organize the annual conference, such as conference fees, prize money for award-winning papers, etc., which does not need money?

If you don't give the organizer a little sweetness, which unit will be the big one.

The scholar named Lao Zhang rubbed his sore eyes and looked up, seeming to be quite interested. "Oh, there's something like that, I'll see." They are all top scholars of jurisprudence in Binhai City, and they are the ones who complete the review task of the annual meeting every year.

""The Weak, the Rule of Law and Social Justice", well, the idea of this manuscript is far-reaching, it depends on whether it is a showmanship and has no real name." Lao Zhang, whose full name is Zhang Mingde, is a professor of jurisprudence at the Law School of Beikai University and an executive director of the Binhai Jurisprudence Research Association.

He is very knowledgeable, and naturally knows good and bad. Well, the author's theoretical foundation is very good, his views are also very novel, and his explanatory power for social phenomena is very strong. If it's not plagiarism, it should be a rare masterpiece. He looked at the author's name again, Han Dong's name was very eye-catching, and he had no impression.

Which professor is this rising star? Zhang Mingde, a professor of jurisprudence at Binhai University, has dealt with him, and only one Wu Hongxu is slightly outstanding, and the other one can't do it. It seems that this Wu Hongxu is low-key enough, and after accepting such a proud protégé, why don't he show off with his peers.

"Lao Zhang, plagiarism is impossible, these papers are screened for plagiarism rate before they are sent to us."

Zhang Mingde smiled, thinking that he had forgotten. He looked at the name of the second author again, and was a little surprised. A judge of the Binhai Intermediate Court voluntarily condescended to be the second author. It seems that most of this article was written by this student, and the judge of the Binhai Intermediate Court rubbed a second author.

Zhang Mingde has been in the academic circle for more than 20 years and knows the doorway well.

"Lao Niu, I can at least win a second prize when I read this article." Zhang Mingde drew a circle on Han Dong's article, indicating that he could enter the scope of award-winning papers. Lao Niu, whose full name is Niu Nianhua, is a professor at Binhai College of Law and Politics. He is also one of the two reviewers.