Chapter 918: Murder

In the past, the judicial examination had to be done with four papers, which basically covered all law subjects, but the proportions were different, each paper was 90 points to pass, so the passing line of the total score was 360 points, because the amount of questions was too large, so there were candidates who could not finish the papers every year.

"Well, it doesn't matter, the score can only represent the past, not the future, how much did you take the test?" Wu Qinghui took a puff of cigarette and said in his heart: Sample, I know that you haven't taken the test, how many points I have only scored, it's strange that you can pass!

"I got two hundred and twenty points." Huang Mao felt quite shameless, so he always wanted to board someone's aircraft carrier and ride the wind and waves together, but he wanted to follow Wu Qinghui, what to do? You can only stick it up cheekily.

If he knew that the captain of the beloved legal aircraft carrier in front of him had only scored 199 points, I don't know if he would have changed his mind.

"How much?" Wu Qinghui was stunned.

"Two hundred and twenty points! Brother, brother, I was wrong, I must work hard this year to get through the line. The yellow haired cursed and swore an oath.

Wu Qinghui feels too unreasonable, a little brother who lacks a string in his head, and thinks about mixing with himself all day long, actually has more points than he did in the test, did he also learn to throw dice to guess the answer? No, I didn't teach him, but I'm sad to death.

"Brother? Elder brother? Elder brother?! What's wrong with you? Huang Mao blinked his eyes, seeing Wu Qinghui's sad face, his face was cloudy, and he felt that he must be making trouble for his own affairs, and his heart was very moved.

"Giggle, where does your old hen lay eggs?

Put aside the inseparable, look at your yellow hair, mixed society! Why should I let you go to the law firm, hey! Wu Qinghui was a little upset, glanced at Huang Mao, and continued to smoke: Why is he higher than me, the key is that he is so much taller.

"Brother, don't be embarrassed, I'll go back first, you wait. I won't embarrass you. Huang Mao didn't know what he remembered, and after speaking, he walked into the distance.

"Why are you going?" Wu Qinghui was confused, and he didn't know what Huang Mao was crazy about. But it's okay to go, and when you go, your ears are clean and don't bother.

While walking back, Wu Qinghui pondered: How did Huang Mao get the test, why is his score higher than mine.

When Wu Qinghui returned to the law firm, he saw Du Yong and Yun Qiao walking briskly upstairs.

"Senior Sister Yun, there is a new case?" Wu Qinghui pointed upstairs.

"Well, yesterday Lawyer Xie accepted a new case, and he originally made an appointment to come to the law firm at three o'clock this afternoon, but the client suddenly came over ahead of schedule." Yun Qiao explained and chased Du Yong upstairs.

"It's the end of the year, and there are still so many cases!" Wu Qinghui muttered a sentence and went back to his desk.

In the conference room, there sat a couple, the man was about forty years old, his face was tanned by the sun, the skin on his face was full of wrinkles, he looked a little old, he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old. His big hands were very rough, and his fingernails were black, and he was smoking a cigarette with a sigh of sighing, and the smoke was very choking.

The woman couldn't tell her age, she looked very strong, her face was red from the sun, her hair was slightly scattered, and her eyes were crying like peaches.

The man's name is Guan Jibao, and the woman's name is Zhang Shuilan, and they are the defendant's parents.

"Mr. Guan, Ms. Zhang, what is the situation of the case, do you two know the details?" Du Yong asked after sitting down.

As soon as Du Yong's words fell, Zhang Shuilan's tears fell down and Guan Jibao also sighed.

After extinguishing the cigarette, Guan Jibao raised his hand and rubbed his wrinkled face, and then said: "My son Guan Jiang has not studied well since he was a child, and the teachers in the school have chased him several times, and then he finished primary school.

I thought that he was not going to school, so I asked him to farm at home, and when he was a few years older, he would go out to work with the villagers......"

In order to make money to support the family, Guan Jibao and his wife have been working in other provinces, Guan Jiang has been living with his grandparents, in a blink of an eye, Guan Jiang is eighteen or nineteen years old, and he went out to work with the people in the village, and later came back because he couldn't make money.

Usually he doesn't like to talk, he looks quite honest, and the family asks someone to introduce him to the object, but as soon as the other party comes to the house, he sees that the adobe house is old and not in shape, so he turns around and leaves.

More than three months ago, the couple was working at a construction site when someone called Guan Jibao to say that his son had killed someone. Guan Jibao almost didn't fall off the scaffolding when he heard this. The two hurried home.

After arriving home, his son Guan Jiang had already been arrested, Guan Jibao went to the county to find a lawyer for consultation, and spent money to ask the lawyer to go to the detention center to meet Guan Jiang, so he figured out what was going on.

One day more than three months ago, Guan Jiang ran to Guan Yuefeng's house at the east end of the village at noon to steal money, at that time he thought that Guan Yuefeng's house was empty, but when he entered the house, he found that Guan Yuefeng's son was sleeping in the house. Guan Yuefeng's son Guan Tong was only ten years old, and the school had not yet opened at this time, and it was during the summer vacation.

Guan Jiang sneaked into the main house and rummaged in the house for money, probably because he was too nervous, he inadvertently knocked down the hot pot on the ground, the warm pot shattered, and the sound woke up Guan Tong, who was sleeping on the earthen kang.

Guan Tong thought that his parents were back, but he rubbed his eyes and found that it was not, it was Guan Jiang from the same village, and the four stunned eyes of the two looked at each other like this.

Guan Tong suddenly screamed, Guan Jiang jumped on the kang, covered Guan Tong's mouth with his hand, and then pinched his neck, a young man of eighteen or nineteen, dealing with a ten-year-old child, and soon Guan Tong was pinched and fainted.

Subsequently, Guan Jiang dragged Guan Tong to the ground, went to the outhouse to get a kitchen knife, and cut Guan Tong's neck, causing Guan Tong to die of massive blood loss. Subsequently, Guan Jiang fled the scene.

After Guan Yuefeng and his family returned home, they found their son Guan Tong who had died tragically, and immediately went to the police station to report to the police, and Guan Tong's mother cried to death several times. Guan Yuefeng's whole person was depressed.

There was such a big incident in the village, and the police began to inquire and investigate from house to house. When the police investigated Guan Jiang's home, the police found that he had scratches on his hands, and upon questioning, Guan Jiang said that the injuries on his hands were scratched by cats.

Seeing that he was evasive, the police took him back to the police station, and after careful observation by the technicians, the wounds on his hands were not cat scratches at all.

After that, the police asked him where he had been at noon on the day of the crime, Guan Jiang had a ghost in his heart, and he wanted to say that he had been at home, but a neighbor saw that he came home at one o'clock in the afternoon, and he couldn't tell where he was going, so the police concluded that he was suspected of committing a major crime.

The investigators immediately examined Guan Jiang, who was weak and in a cold sweat, and confessed the facts of his crime when he was interrogated.

"What do the victims' families say now? Did you lose any money? After Guan Jibao finished speaking, Du Yong asked.

"Hey, how else can I say it, the family is poor, on the day my son was arrested, Guan Yuefeng took more than ten relatives and friends, red-eyed, and smashed my house, if it weren't for our husband and wife running fast, it is estimated that they would have entered the crematorium by now." Guan Jibao frowned and looked at Du Yong. (End of chapter)