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In the dead of night. In Wenyuan District, the sub-detachment of the Municipal Bureau, and the Jingshan Police Station were peaceful.

In the duty room, the captain Wu Qiming and the intern apprentice Mo Xiaoli discussed some small cases that had happened recently.

"Recently, Yanjing City seems to be a lot more peaceful, and ordinary people's criminal records are almost zero. Mo Xiaoli ate the freshly soaked instant noodles and said, "Master, I still have a bucket of instant noodles here, do you want to eat some!"

"Thank you, I'm not hungry!"

Looking at some documents and files in his hand, Wu Qiming was reluctant to put them aside, holding his head in his hands and looking extremely depressed.

"Master, you have gone through all the files in the police force dozens of times, I think you want to solve a big case and want to go crazy!" Wu Qiming, who used to be the captain of the city bureau and has the title of "expert in solving cases", was recorded as a major demerit because he made a disciplinary mistake, and the bureau decided to demote him to a third-level transfer position, and then he became a squad leader of the Jingshan Police Station. Looking at Wu Qiming, who was lost and depressed, Mo Xiaoli was anxious in her eyes, but she was powerless to sympathize deeply.

In the early hours of the morning, at 3:50, Mo Xiaoli felt a little tired and dozed off.

"Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell ......"

Suddenly, a phone rang, breaking the silence of the night.

"Hey, hello! This is the Jingshan Police Station. Wu Qiming walked to the reception, picked up the phone and said. When he heard the other party's words, his eyes, which were originally listless, instantly lit up, and he suddenly became motivated as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the whole person was refreshed as if he had changed into a different person.

Hanging up the phone, Wu Qiming hurriedly ran out of the duty room and came to the off-road vehicle in the compound to start the engine.

"Master, what's wrong, wait for me!" Hearing a buzzing sound outside, Mo Xiaoli, who was awakened, hurriedly chased out.

"It's a rape case, hurry up and get in the car!"

The two fastened their seat belts, warmed up the engine, and Wu Qiming stepped on the accelerator and galloped all the way, driving quickly in the direction of Longscale Avenue.

Dragon Scale Avenue, Kaile Di Hotel, 108 luxury suites.

On the soft and comfortable Melody double bed, Zhang Tianming and a young girl were lying naked and quietly in the futon. Three hours ago, after a cloud and rain, the two of them had already fallen asleep.

Knock! Knock!

There was an urgent knock on the door. Zhang Tianming woke up from his sleep, and his intuition was like a splitting headache, as if he might explode at any time.

Opening his eyes, he sat up from the bed in a daze and gently rubbed his temples with his hands. Soon, the pain subsided slightly, and he looked up at the unfamiliar surroundings around him.

When I was in doubt, my fingers touched a round thing, and I pinched it with my hand, which was very soft and elastic. When he turned his head to look to the side and found a young girl lying next to him, Zhang Tianming seemed to understand something, and immediately let go of his hand and was surprised, and his face turned red.

"How did I end up here, I remember that I felt like I was being supported by a DJ ......" Looking down at the messy clothes on the ground, Zhang Tianming felt that his head was a little short-circuited, and he had no memory of what happened before.

The knock on the door came again, and Zhang Tianming was a little caught off guard for a moment, and quickly got out of bed and quickly got dressed.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Wu Qiming instructed the waiter to open the door directly. In the next second, Wu Qiming rushed in quickly, pressed Zhang Tianming, who had just put on his clothes, to the ground and handcuffed him.

Walking to the edge of Simmons's bed, Mo Xiaoli patted the girl's shoulder, and seeing that she didn't react in the slightest, she stretched out her hand and touched her shin and neck, and said in surprise: "Master, she's dead!"

In an instant, Wu Qiming was furious, punched and kicked Zhang Tianming, and scolded: "Beasts, beasts, a bunch of scum of society!"

"Master, stop fighting, you are committing discipline!" Mo Xiaoli ran over and hurriedly pulled Wu Qiming away, kindly dissuading him from making mistakes again.

These two words hit Zhang Tianming's body mercilessly like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, as if a thunderclap was constantly roaring in his ears, deafening. That delicate face flashed frequently in his mind, and tears flowed in his eyes in an instant.

What did I do to her? Why can't I remember anything? Zhang Tianming was deaf in both ears, his mind was roaring, his memory was blank, and his whole person became demented in a trance.

Because it was still early, most of the police officers had not yet gone to work, Wu Qiming ordered Mo Xiaoli to guard the scene, and he escorted Zhang Tianming to the Jingshan Police Station.

In the police station, Wu Qiming was personally arraigned, and after several hours of patient interrogation, Zhang Tianming did not say a word. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that he doesn't even know anything about what happened. As a dual identity of a party and a criminal suspect, even if he knew that he might have been framed by others, he did not have any evidence, let alone talk about it.

In the morning, at 10:10 a.m., Wu Qiming received a notice from his superiors. Zhang Tianming didn't even have time to enter the detention center, so he was directly taken away by the court and brought to court for public prosecution.

At noon, at 11:30 a.m., the trial was held in the municipal Supreme People's Court. The personal lawyer hired by Zhang Tianming, which was funded by the government, failed in court one after another, and the situation is not optimistic.

In the afternoon, at one o'clock, after a continuous trial of one and a half hours, under the condition that the evidence was conclusive, the judge finally pronounced the verdict of the first instance: Zhang Tianming was deprived of his political rights and sentenced to life imprisonment and imprisonment for life.

As soon as the verdict was issued, the bailiff escorted Zhang Tianming out of Yanjing City and sent him directly to Yingyun City Prison.

This time, the government's efficiency has never been faster. Until the moment he arrived in Yingyun City and was imprisoned in a first-class prison cell, Zhang Tianming was still immersed in pain and couldn't extricate himself.

"Officer, what law did this kid violate?"

"Vulture, is this what you should ask?

"Yes, yes, I'm just asking!" said the vulture, handing the prison guard a cigarette, taking out a lighter and lighting it, with a respectful hippie smile.

Taking a puff of his cigarette, the guard touched the bald's shiny head and quipped, "Just a rapist!"

"Oh, it's just a rapist......" said the vulture meaningfully.

As soon as the prison guard left, the vulture raised his leg and kicked Zhang Tianming who was in a daze, spit on the ground, and scolded: "Damn, pretending to be tall and deep, Lao Tzu thought he was a murderer!"

After being slapped, Zhang Tianming was indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the pain coming from his body, jumped on the top bunk and lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a long time, with thousands of thoughts in his heart.

"It's time to eat!"

At dusk, prison guards distributed food to the cells through doors and windows.

A thin man walked up to the vulture with two bowls of food in his hand, shook his shoulder, and reminded, "Boss, it's time to eat!"

Glancing up at the top bunk opposite, the vulture looked disdainful, took the humble food and took a big gulp, it seemed that the food was quite palatable.

At this time, everyone was eating dinner, only Zhang Tianming was squinting and lying motionless on the bed. Looking at a meal placed at the prison gate, suddenly the vulture pushed the thin man next to him and said, "Go and get that portion, let's divide it!"

"Okay!" the thin man staggered over.

Sweeping away all the food, the vulture burped in satisfaction, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Three days later.

Lying flat on the bed, no matter day or night, in addition to the convenience of going to the toilet, Zhang Tianming has never moved his body like a mummy, and he still does not drop water and does not stick to the rice grains.

"It's time to eat!"

In the morning, prison guards distributed food to the cells through doors and windows.

Seeing that Zhang Tianming was still squinting and lying down, an elderly man came to his side, pulled his sleeve, whispered close to his ear, and persuaded: "Young man, get up and eat, you can't get out of prison without eating or drinking." ”

"Dead old man, don't meddle with things, this kind of person let him die!

"Alas!" the old man sighed and turned to leave.

Haha! Everyone laughed.

As usual, the thin man carried two bowls of food in his hands, and another one in the back of his hand and on his chest, and rushed straight to the vulture.

However, at some point, Zhang Tianming had already come down from the top bunk, stood in front of the thin man, and reached out to take a meal from his chest.

"Let go!"

Turning around and about to leave, one of the vulture's hands was tightly grasping the iron bowl in his hand, Zhang Tianming ignored his existence and said coldly.

"Yo he! What about the boy's temper?" After that, the yin and yang vulture spit a mouthful of phlegm into Zhang Tianming's meal, put his hand into the meal and stirred it well, turned away triumphantly, and shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, take it out and eat!"

In the face of the vulture's provocation, Zhang Tianming was expressionless and threw out a steaming meal. In just a few days, he understood a truth: Ma is good and is ridden, and he is bullied.

He swore that all those who had framed him would be paid back tenfold in the future, and that he would leave here.

Now, there is no need to endure it anymore, he is completely angry!

Yes!

In the next second, a bowl of food fell from the sky, hitting the bald head of the vulture, and the iron bowl was buckled upside down on his head, burning him so much that he screamed again and again, and the ghost cried wolf.

Shaking off the bowl, the vulture wiped the residue from his head and face with his hands, and his face became very embarrassed. Suddenly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he looked extremely hideous with angry eyes, and scolded angrily: "Your mother, Lao Tzu will not abolish you today, and I will not be a man!"

With that, the vulture clenched his hands into fists and struck hard at Zhang Tianming's chest. At this critical moment, Zhang Tianming stood in place and did not dodge, his eyes and hands quickly grabbed his left hand, and suddenly kicked him in the abdomen with his feet.

Suddenly, the vulture's body lost its balance, and under the powerful counterforce, when the back half of his body rose off the ground, the moment Zhang Tianming let go of his arm, the whole person took off and fell to the ground solidly.

"Grandpa, spare your life! Grandpa, spare your life!"

After a long time, the vulture that spat blood in its mouth got up from the ground, endured the severe pain coming from his body, knelt in front of Zhang Tianming on his knees, and repeatedly leaned over and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

The thin man standing on the side was so frightened that his crotch was wet. He hurriedly stretched out his trembling hands, buried his head and obediently handed the food in his hand to Zhang Tianming.

Hearing a lot of movement inside, the prison guards standing outside shouted through the doors and windows: "Vulture, be honest with me, don't make trouble!"

The vulture, who was kneeling on the ground, got up and walked to the edge of the prison door, secretly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "No trouble, no trouble, we're fine!"