Chapter 724: Prison (Medium)

Seeing this crime, I couldn't cry or laugh, and the funeral actually became a propaganda feudal superstitious activity, Made, this hat is worn, it's really fucked.

As for the murder mentioned above, it is even more.

However, in the face of the above evidence, I didn't know what to say, and I didn't even have the power to resist.

Made, do you really have to spend your life in prison?

Seeing that my face was wrong, the warden patted me on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Jiu, don't worry, the law is fair, as long as you haven't done it, I believe the law will give you a fairness." ā€

I hummed and asked him, "When is the court going to be?" ā€

"A week later!" He patted me on the shoulder again and said, "Don't worry, I will get you the best lawyer, I can't guarantee that I can prove my innocence, at least I can delay the time for you." ā€

I said thank you to him, and my heart was empty, and I immediately remembered what happened when I was with Lao Wang, and I didn't know what Lao Wang was doing now, whether he was alive or dead.

At this moment, a pleasant phone rang, it was Huang Jiaju's song "Goodbye Ideal".

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone!" The warden smiled apologetically at me and pulled out his phone, "Hey, whoever!" ā€

"What? When did this happen? ā€

"Okay, I know, the prison will try its best to cooperate with the investigation!"

Hanging up the phone, the prison warden said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Jiu, it's dead again!" ā€

I was stunned, and I was very puzzled, how could he have this expression when there would be no dead people in this world, so I asked him: "Who is dead, is it worth your nervousness?" ā€

"Huang Yiyi!" He trilled: "The seventh rich man on the city's wealth list, it is said that his death is related to He Yaoguang!" ā€

As soon as I heard this, I immediately understood, so I asked him, "How do you know that it is related to He Yaoguang?" ā€

"When he died, there were two photos underground, one was a photo of He Yaoguang and another photo of an old man." He explained to me, "Now the police station has sent someone over, saying that it is to investigate the He Yaoguang incident, He Yaoguang has been dead for so long, and I will give them something to investigate." ā€

I smiled bitterly on the surface and said, "Then let them investigate, the person is dead anyway." "The heart is dark, for this kind of rich people who are rich and unkind, I, like many people, want to die one more, as the so-called, the greater a person's ability, the greater the responsibility, and for some rich people who are rich and unkind, the more money, the more people are harmed.

"Xiao Jiu, you don't know such a way, if... They came to investigate, and I... I—" He snorted, glanced at the door again, walked over with a nervous expression, and slammed the door shut.

Watching his movements, I was so puzzled, just investigating a deceased, why was he so nervous? Didn't he do something he shouldn't have done?

Thinking of this, my face sank, and I said sharply: "You also have a part in He Yaoguang's death?" ā€

He smiled awkwardly, pulled out the drawer, took out five or six pieces of renminbi from it, and said, "When He Yaoguang was in prison, someone sent me 60,000 yuan and asked me to find a way to kill He Yaoguang, I... Me,"

"You took it?" I glanced at him, and I was very disappointed in this prison warden, since I met him, he gave me a good impression and was a clean official, and now these words completely subverted my perception of him.

He nodded, "I've wanted to return the money several times, but I haven't been able to find the man's address. ā€

I sneered, "I really can't find it, or I don't want to find it." ā€

"It's... This..."He snorted, "When He Yaoguang was imprisoned, I heard about him, and I was very sympathetic in my heart, but after receiving the money, I... I have always turned a blind eye to his affairs. It wasn't until some time ago that my brother Zhigang called me, and I suddenly realized that I was about to return the money. Who knows, on the same night, He Yaoguang died. ā€

As he spoke, he looked at me with a depressed expression, "Xiao Jiu, you have to help me, I really didn't do anything that was sorry for my conscience." ā€

I hummed, I believe that what he said is true, otherwise, he would not have worked so hard in He Yaoguang's matter.

At the time, I thought he was kind-hearted. However, judging from the current situation, where is he kind, but he feels ashamed of He Yaoguang, so he will work so hard.

Thinking about this, my heart is bitter, is there really no good person in this world? Is there just a benefit? Or has this society been completely replaced by money?

So, I nodded at him solemnly, "As long as you have a clear conscience, let them check." I advise you on this money, where it comes from and where it goes, if it really doesn't work, donate it! As for He Yaoguang's side, I believe he should forgive you, otherwise, you won't be able to see the sun today. ā€

Saying that, I was in a very bad mood, so I returned the red envelope he had given earlier, and said, "There are gods three feet above my head, and I hope you will do more good deeds in the future." ā€

After saying this, I walked straight to the door, and the prison warden's shout came from behind me, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, you wait, things are not what you think." ā€

I ignored him and walked out.

After leaving the door, I exhaled heavily, I never thought that the warden would be involved in this, this sense of loss is really miserable.

After being stunned in place for a while, I rubbed my face vigorously, whatever, maybe this is life, or perhaps, everyone has their own persistence, I have an idea in my heart, the reason why the prison warden didn't have an accident this time is related to this funeral.

"Whew!" I sighed again, and was about to leave, when the warden ran out and said hurriedly, "Xiao Jiu, it's dead again." ā€

I was slightly stunned, dead again? Grass, He Yaoguang's matter, how many people are involved, how can so many people die in a short period of time, and they are all specially related to the prison.

At that moment, I asked in a deep voice, "Who died this time?" ā€

"Yu Yousheng!" At the name, the warden's face turned pale, and there was a hint of fear in his voice.

When I heard this name, I was stunned for a long time, then Yu Yousheng is a policeman at the junction of the two lakes, how could he be involved in He Yaoguang's matter, is it not, he stopped a car on the highway and annoyed the deceased, which led to death?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, if it were just to stop the car, it would definitely not lead to death, unless...

"How did he die?" I asked the warden.

The prison warden walked towards me and said in a trembling voice: "I heard on the phone, it seems that Yu Yousheng did not send He Yaoguang's body to the crematorium, but sent the body to the rich Huang Yiyi, and the ashes you took at the beginning were just one of He Yaoguang's arms." ā€

Hearing this, I was completely angry, and said coldly: "You mean, then Yu Yousheng divided He Yaoguang's body?" ā€