"Criminal suspect Guo Jianjun, male, Han nationality, 33 years old, born on November 11, 1975. He is suspected of organizing and leading HSH, intentional homicide, intentional wounding, intentional arson, intentional robbery, intentional sale, illegal possession of firearms, intentional explosion, rape, smuggling, indecent assault on women, coercion and organization, illegal gambling, extortion, bribery, illegal detention, and disrupting financial order. The above charges were all found in terms of human and material evidence, and were convicted by the public trial. After deliberation by the collegial panel, the verdict is hereby pronounced. ”

Speaking of this, the judge looked around and saw that the hearing crowd stood up, Fang looked down at the verdict in his hand, and read: "Sentenced the criminal suspect, Guo Jianjun to death, deprived of political rights for life." This judgment is final and shall not be appealed and shall be enforced immediately. G Provincial High People's Court, 4 April 2008. Leave the court!"

In the solemn courtroom, the crowd immediately burst into warm applause, bursts of cheers, and some people shouted: "Eliminate harm for the people!" The judges on the presiding bench withdrew one after another.

The defendant in the dock in the court was wearing a prison uniform and shaved his head. Two armed policemen with loaded guns pushed him out by the arm, and dragged him to the ground with heavy handcuffs and leg irons.

His steps were slow and heavy, although he had already been sentenced to death, and he was immediately executed. But there was no ordinary prisoner's lifelessness before death, but the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he always had a faint smile.

Walking to the door, the bright sun shone on the bald head, Guo Jianjun stopped, took a deep breath, his heart warmed, and suddenly there was a feeling of rebirth. The cold handcuffs in his hand seemed to have a hint of warmth. His eyes fell on the people around him.

"This is Guo Jianjun, doesn't look like a bad person! Why don't you learn well at a young age?" A white-haired old lady, probably too old to see clearly, stared at Guo Jianjun with all her might, trying to see what this bad guy who is famous throughout the province and does all kinds of evil looks like. Others are also crowded. The flash in the reporter's hand clicked non-stop. It's a pity that the armed police who surrounded them won't let them get close.

Guo Jianjun bowed deeply in the direction of the old aunt. The gray-haired old aunt shouted: "Child, remember to be a good person in the next life!"

Guo Jianjun smiled, and the armed police behind him pushed him. One stumbles down the stairs. The rear door of the prisoner car, which had been waiting for a long time, had been opened. Several armed policemen stuffed him into the car and followed. The doors closed and the siren sounded. Under the gaze of the common people, a convoy of several cars roared out of the courthouse.

The convoy headed towards the outskirts. An armed policeman with the appearance of a middle-aged officer with two bars and one star looked at Guo Jianjun opposite. In today's terms, it should be a long and handsome young man. If it weren't for his dress, no one would have been able to see that this person was a death row prisoner who did all kinds of evil. What is the reason for such a person to get to this point?

Looking at the street scene flying outside the car window, Guo Jianjun seemed to feel the gaze of the person opposite, turned around, and smiled at the officer: "Big brother, can you smoke a cigarette?"

The middle-aged officer had performed such a task many times, but this person's expression and behavior did not look like a person who was about to die, and he couldn't help but immediately become vigilant and examine the prisoner opposite. The armed police soldiers on both sides also stared at him in unison, and their fingers touched the trigger.

Guo Jianjun shook his head with a wry smile and said: "This is not a police movie from Hong Kong and Taiwan, are you still afraid that I will escape? Or are you afraid that someone will come to hijack the prisoner car? I am like this, is this possible? This is the world of GCD, and few people in China dare to do such a thing......

But no matter what he said, these armed policemen just kept silent and watched his every move closely.

"Hey, isn't it just a cigarette! Why are you so nervous? Guo Jianjun's eyes swept over the epaulettes and collar flowers of several people, turned out the window, and sighed: "I think I also served as a soldier back then, resisted guns, made meritorious contributions, received awards, and shed blood and sweat!"

The officer and several fighters were a little surprised when they heard his words. The officer's wary expression eased, and the soldier's fingers unconsciously moved away from the trigger.

The officer looked Guo Jianjun's figure up and down, paused, and finally asked: "Have you also served as a soldier?

"The back. Guo Jianjun looked back and smiled. After a little hesitation, the officer took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, and carefully handed it to Guo Jianjun. The latter said thank you, put the cigarette between his fingers, and took a deep breath before spitting it out.

Facing the former's inquiring gaze, Guo Jianjun said slowly: "I am a soldier and infantry in the ninety-third year, and I have been on the border line for three years. After being discharged from the army, he returned to his hometown in the countryside. There is an old mother and an old father in the family, and there are no brothers and sisters. But when I came back, I found out that my father had died in the second year of my military service because he was sick and had no money for medical treatment. Because I was looking forward to my career in the army and didn't want me to have a burden in my mind, I confessed to my mother that she didn't tell me before I died. When he returned home, his father was gone, and his mother was sick and bedridden. Grief is grief, but the living still live, and the mother's illness must be healed. But I have less than 3,000 yuan including the discharge pay and the allowance I usually saved. After taking my mother to the city for various examinations, I bought some medicine casually, and the money was about the same. With the help of his comrades-in-arms and fellow villagers, he scraped together some money to let his mother stay in the hospital. But the cost of hospitalization is too high for us rural people to afford. I had to entrust my mother to my comrades-in-arms in the city and go south to work, hoping to earn some money for my mother's medical treatment. Speaking of which, the cigarette that he had smoked twice in his hand had already burned to the butt of the cigarette, and he fell into the car after burning his hand.

A foot wearing leather shoes reached over and stepped on the cigarette butt, and the officer took out another cigarette, lit it and handed it to Guo Jianjun and said, "Go on!"

"Thank you!" Guo Jianjun waved his handcuffed hands, his mouth pressed over and he inhaled heavily. continued: "After arriving in this city, the villagers helped find a small worker on a construction site, picking bricks upstairs and downstairs every day to resist cement. 800 yuan a month, including food and lodging, and the salary is paid every six months. Although it was a little tiring, it was really nothing to me, a person from an infantry background. You must know that at that time, 800 yuan per month was enough for half a year's income for our rural family. Half a year later, the house on the site was built. As a result, when it was time to pay the salary, the boss was gone. A group of workers have come from other places to work here, and in this unfamiliar place, where can they go to get their wages back? When they found the local government, they said that they had no choice, and they were not even allowed to enter the government gate after going there a few more times. In the end, I had no choice but to do it. My mother's illness was still waiting for money, and she had no skills, so she had to find another construction site and continue to sell coolies. Hey, I ended up working and not getting money, and I ran into it again. ”

"Why don't you complain?" the officer frowned. Several armed police soldiers were also attracted by the story of this condemned prisoner, and they all stared at him curiously, unexpectedly that this famous Guo Jianjun had done such a job.

"Complaints?" Guo Jianjun took a puff of cigarette and sneered: "Brother, you have been in the army for a long time. It wasn't then, and it didn't matter who you complained to. Now there is no way, even the prime minister of the country has come to ask for wages for migrant workers, so there is a complaint. Let you try it. ”

The middle-aged officer's face was slightly embarrassed, and he took the cigarette butt from the prisoner's hand, threw it down and stepped on it. He lit it and handed it over, and asked briefly, "Later?"

Later, my mother's condition worsened, and she was anxious to ask for money for surgery, and my comrade-in-arms even sold his house in order to treat my mother. At that time, the house was cheap, and it was sold for tens of thousands of dollars. If you put it now, you can increase the price tenfold. In the end, the money from the sale of the house was almost spent. I'm in a hurry, too. That's when I ran into my boss who was in arrears of my wages. As a result, he didn't succeed in asking for wages, but he called a group of people to beat him. With a wound in my tow, I was also on fire. After contacting a few former comrades-in-arms, I told me about the matter and wanted revenge. Heh! It is worthy of being brothers who were born and died together on the border line before. The results are coming. After discussing it, he kidnapped the boss and knocked him out of his hand for 1 million. and threatened the boss and said, dare to report the crime and kill your whole family. The boss was also cowardly, and he really didn't report the crime. Guo Jianjun said with a smile.

"How can you do such a law-breaking thing if you are a soldier?" the officer shook his head.

"It's a pity that the money is in hand, after all, it's too late. The mother left without waiting for the money. Guo Jianjun's voice was low, and he suddenly looked at the officer again and said excitedly: "What's wrong with the background of the soldiers? If it is the era of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, I can not hesitate to shed my blood for the country." They all say that they will defend their homes and defend the country, but I can't even protect my own parents, so why should I still insist on the faith of this soldier? Go and see now, who are enjoying those places where people are drunk? Is it those ordinary soldiers who defend the homeland and the country, or those ordinary people!"

Is this the reason why you have betrayed the motherland and harmed the interests of the country? Have you forgotten the words in your military oath...... Are the interests of the country and the nation above all else?" the officers were also emotionally excited. The armed police soldiers in the carriage looked at the two of them a little dumbfounded, it was the first time they encountered such a thing when they were on a mission.

"It has harmed the interests of the country, maybe! But you say that I have betrayed the motherland, and I ask you to retract this sentence. I, Guo Jianjun, have dared to do anything over the years, but I dare not do what betrays the motherland and can only be done by traitors. I can afford any crime, but I dare not bear the charge of this traitor. If I were to be charged with this crime before I died, I would really be blind to death. Guo Jianjun stared at the opposite side and sneered.

Several armed police soldiers didn't understand what Guo Jianjun meant by this. The middle-aged officer's mood stabilized, stared at him thoughtfully for a while, and said slowly: "Don't you regret coming to this point?"

"Regret?" Guo Jianjun laughed and said: "Can you regret in life? Is regret useful? Everyone who mixes on this road knows that sooner or later they will have to pay it back, and it's just a matter of time." Eighteen years later, he is a good man again. ”

"Eighteen years later, another good man?" The officer couldn't help but laugh: "Have you read too many martial arts novels?"

"Oh, no more, no less. By the way, I'll introduce you to a place to read novels. Starting point Chinese network, I have time to take a look, there are quite a lot of novels in it. Guo Jianjun said.

The middle-aged officer sighed, nodded and smiled: "Thank you! I'll take a look at it later." ”

The prisoner car jolted, apparently in the suburbs, not far from its destination. Guo Jianjun glanced at the armed police soldier sitting in the innermost corner, the soldier had been wearing a black hood and had never taken it off from beginning to end. I couldn't help but ask the officer, "Later, is that brother sending me on the road?"

The officer nodded and said no more. Guo Jianjun shouted at the armed police soldier wearing a black hood: "Brother! Please! Hold your hands steady later, give my brother a good time." But no one paid any attention to him, probably because he was almost at his destination.

When he was dying, Guo Jianjun leaned his head against the wall of the car and swayed with the car, feeling emotional. Yesterday was prosperous like a dream, and the beauties were embracing left and right, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a passing cloud. I remembered an old song in my mind, and I couldn't help but murmur in my mouth: "Last night, last night's stars, have fallen, disappeared in the distant galaxy, I want to remember, but I have forgotten ......"

The car slowed down and came to a stop.

Guo Jianjun was dragged out of the car, and looked up at the sky that had become overcast, and there was a hidden lightning and thunder. After negotiations between the police and the armed police, he was pushed to the designated place of execution.

The executioner's bullet came up in the chamber, his dark muzzle aimed at the prisoner, and his finger ran towards the trigger. Just about to pull it, he heard a thunderous explosion in the sky. Guo Jianjun, who had already closed his eyes, opened his eyes violently and looked at the sky, a purple lightning bolt slashed from above, only to feel paralyzed and gradually lost consciousness. Before his consciousness dissipated, he asked himself in his heart: "Do I really deserve to die for my sin, and I want the sky to thunder?"

The blackened and smoking bodies of the death row prisoners fell down in an instant, and the public security and armed police present were all stunned. After the commander came back to his senses, he called a forensic doctor to go over for an examination. After a while, the forensic doctor stood up and shook his head and said, "It's dead!"

Standing in front of the already blurred corpse, the commander looked at the camera in front of him, and the secret passage was fortunately filmed, otherwise it would be really indescribable. Then he took the executioner's gun, pressed it against the heart of the corpse, "bang!" and muttered: "You shot according to the law, not a lightning strike!" (I am purely legally blind, and the above passages involving legal circumstances are purely apocryphal, and cannot be taken seriously.) ）

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