Chapter 22 The Death Penalty

In the corridor, from time to time, medical staff, patients, and family members hurriedly walked by, and a burst of soft whispers sounded, and then disappeared immediately. This is a hospital, a solemn place, but many times it is often a 'murder' cave.

But no matter what, once everyone arrives, they will immediately become docile sheep, waiting to be treated or slaughtered.

In a hospital room, many people are gathered around a hospital bed at the moment. Because there were only two stools, most of them stood silently on the side. Looking at the sunspot on the hospital bed with scars on his face and sobbing on his face, for a while, all the people in the room did not look at the mouth.

Today, at this moment, the eight brothers who used to be in dormitory 313 have been together again since they graduated. However, at this moment, instead of much happiness and excitement about the reunion after a long absence, each of them had sadness and tears in their eyes that could not be concealed.

"Don't cry, has the time for the trial been set?" Wang Yu held his girlfriend Xu Jiaman's hand tightly, and asked in a deep voice to the sunspot on the hospital bed with a trembling voice.

"It's settled, and the court will be held the day after tomorrow." Kuroko said in a choked voice.

"Okay, you keep it here first, and I'll find the lawyer."

After speaking, Wang Yu turned around and nodded slightly to the other brothers, and then slowly walked out of the ward with the support of his girlfriend Xu Jiaman.

Kuroko's low sobs faintly echoed in his ears, and Wang Yu staggered out of the hospital. However, although it was cloudy today, Wang Yu, who came outside the house, did not dare to raise his head. It was as if he was afraid of being stung by the non-existent sunlight.

In the cold wind, Wang Yu and Xu Jiaman held hands and leaned close together and walked forward slowly.

Perhaps because of the weather, there are very few pedestrians on the road at the moment. In a trance, this originally quite lively city suddenly became very cold and bleak, and people faintly felt that they could not breathe in the tomb.

Walking and walking, Xu Jiaman suddenly found that the temperature of Wang Yu's palm was disappearing little by little, and when she turned her face, she couldn't help but be startled, the tall and burly boyfriend next to her was trembling at the moment.

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me? Xu Jiaman held Wang Yu's hands tightly, but his voice had changed to crying.

"What to do, I'm so scared."

Wang Yu cried and hugged Xu Jiaman tightly in his arms, and the tears that ran wildly instantly soaked the long hair on his girlfriend's shoulders.

"What the hell is going on, Xiao Yu? Don't cry, aren't we going to find a lawyer now, and we don't have to be afraid to find a lawyer. Don't cry, Xiao Yu. Xu Jiaman comforted her boyfriend, but she was already crying with tears on her face.

"Useless Manman, even if you hire a lawyer, you won't be able to save the mouse this time." Wang Yu's heart seemed to have completely collapsed, and when he heard his girlfriend's comfort, he not only did not stop crying, but howled even more, "The police determined that the mouse was guilty of intentional homicide on the spot, ah..., the mouse will be sentenced to death." ”

"Don't cry, Xiao Yu. In any case, we still have to hire a lawyer first, maybe Pan Hao still has a chance. Don't cry, let's hurry up. Xu Jiaman cried and said.

"yes, maybe if you find a lawyer, you won't die." Wang Yu suddenly stopped crying, looked straight ahead, and said, "I must save the mouse, I am willing to spend as much as I want." Let's go, let's get the best lawyer. ”

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Hope was kindled, but it was fleeting.

After a day of rushing, Wang Yu and Xu Jiaman encountered a very strange scene. No matter how much money Wang Yu asked, none of the law firms in the city or even the province were willing to take on the case.

In the face of Wang Yu's incomprehension and despair, several lawyers whose conscience had not been completely extinguished quietly told Wang Yu the reason for this.

Because the man who was killed by Pan Hao was not only the director of the Urban Management Bureau, but also the nephew of the director of the provincial public security department. In addition, this man's grandfather is also a high-ranking official in a military region, and it is said that he is in charge of two missile mechanics.

In the face of such a strong family background, as soon as this case occurred, it was immediately reported to the province by the city's public security as a major criminal case. The grief and indignation of the head of the military region and the anger of the director of the provincial public security department made it natural for no one to dare to touch this hot potato.

In desperation, Wang Yu collapsed on the cold floor.

Faintly, he seemed to have seen that Pan Hao, who was covered in bruises and tears on his face, had been forced to sign the edict of confession. The next moment, a ruthless and cold bullet instantly pierced through Pan Hao's skull, flew out with hot blood, and then disappeared into the vast distance.

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"Little Feather ,..."

"Little Feather ,..."

There was a sobbing call in his ears, and Wang Yu slowly opened his eyes.

"There's your call, it's Zhang Ping. She asked you where you are now and why you didn't sign the contract. Xu Jiaman said and squatted down and handed the mobile phone to Wang Yu.

Hearing the word 'Zhang Ping', a bright light flashed in Wang Yu's originally desperate eyes. One rolled over and got up from the ground, and grabbed the mobile phone from Xu Jiaman's hand.

Wang Yu: "Sister Zhang, I'm Wang Yu, can you come over now?" ”

Zhang Ping: "Where are you now?" ..., why do you seem to be crying? ”

Wang Yu: "I'm in my hometown, can you come over?" The sooner the better, I-I beg you. ”

Zhang Ping: "Don't worry, what's going on, tell me slowly." ”

Wang Yu: "Sister Zhang, please, hurry up and save my family,..."

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It's late at night, but in this city full of impetuousness, there are many people who still can't sleep, and even lose sleep all night, just thinking about the so-called heart.

Xu Jiaman quietly looked at Wang Yu who fell asleep on the bed, looking at the faint smile that was still hanging on the corner of his mouth in his sleep, and after a while, suddenly two lines of inexplicable tears flowed down his cheeks silently.

The next day, when the first rays of dawn had just appeared in the eastern sky, Wang Yu had already rushed to the hospital room where Heizi was with Zhang Ping and another middle-aged man who had rushed overnight.

After a few brief introductions, the middle-aged man who came with Zhang Ping turned on the computer he carried with him and began to carefully and meticulously record every Chinese character that Heizi spoke.

The soft morning light spilled silently into the room through the glass, and in the choked whispers, Kuroko began to reminisce about it. Time also seemed to return to that refreshed morning in an instant, and back to that forty minutes full of fear.

Wang Yu and Zhang Ping, who were sitting next to them and listening quietly, all had slightly red eyes at some point. Everything that happened that day was like a fragmented picture, quietly revealing its true face in front of the two of them.

However, due to Kuroko's emotional excitement, he couldn't say every word clearly. Therefore, after listening for a while, the middle-aged man stopped Kuroko in time.

After some exhortation, Heizi put away his low sobs under the comfort of Wang Yu and Zhang Ping, and recalled everything that happened that day again.

In a whisper, Kuroko set the starting point of his memories on a phone call he made to Pan Hao on a whim the night before the incident.

"That night, Lily said she was homesick, so we decided to go back to our hometown the next day......"

(Three shifts a day, the second shift today.) )