trial room. There are no pothos inside, it is bare. The surrounding tiles are all in cool colors, but the temperature of the air conditioner is not low enough, making the room hot and uneasy.
The iron railings on the front look scary. The police behind the iron bars are even more intimidating.
Before the iron fist of dictatorship hit my face, many people thought I could tolerate it. But in fact, most people have personally proven that Iron Fist is really heavy.
This is how Wang Song feels now. He considered going to jail carefully and deeply. Originally, he thought he could bear it.
He is still young. After a few years in prison, when he comes out, he will be a hero who has worked hard. By then, not only will he have the money to hang himself, but his status in the group will also be different. He will no longer be a member of the logistics department. A once-in-a-lifetime clerk suddenly became a leader’s sidekick.
Wang Song had been on a business trip abroad before. It was a cooperation project between Jianyuan and other companies in Africa. Not to mention how desolate the project location was, during normal times, everyone was restricted to the construction site and not allowed to go out.
Every three or four months, everyone was allowed to go to nearby cities for fun, which made Wang Song feel like he was in jail.
But the income is not high. The net income is more than 200,000 yuan per year. The advantage is that all food, drinks and diarrhea are included, which is still the same as being in jail.
Wang Song felt that it was better to sell a bigger one. However, now that he was really sitting in the police interrogation room, Lei Xin felt terrible.
That light and depressing feeling was exuding from before he was cuffed off the interrogation chair. The air quality in the interrogation room was also good. There was no strange smell outside the room, which made Lei Xin believe that no one had vomiting, diarrhea, or even incontinence there. They must have experienced it, Cheng An thought now. I have to vomit and have diarrhea.
The even more depressing mood came from the interrogation police's request. Copy a paragraph 10 times? That's a reward model that only college students don't have.
But after careful consideration, and usually with the glaring eyes of the policeman behind him, Lei Xin silently copied it ten times.
Lei Xin despised himself. At that moment, I felt like I was back at school and was being bullied by other students, and I hated myself for daring to resist.
But more importantly, Lei Xin was afraid. Surely the interrogating police officers are so scary, but what are the police officers outside the prison like?
The inmates outside the prison are probably like the workers underground at the construction site, who are chatting and laughing... It takes a lot of effort to copy a large paragraph.
Before the 10th copying was completed, Lei Xin handed it to the police like a college student.
"Show it to the experts." The literary inspector said, stood up and walked out with the copied book.
In the interrogation room, Qinghe City's own part-timer Wang Song and an expert Wang Song who came from Changyang City were also missing.
Ever since Yuan Yutang died, the case had been upgraded to a murder case. In the scope of Qinghe City, this is a clear case. Regardless of whether Jianyuan Company is going to be delisted or has not yet been delisted, the case will always come up.
At the same time, the resources that literary inspection can mobilize have become very few. The main reason was that Jiang Yuan solved the case too slowly, so that Bai Yuequn confessed before Cheng An had time to allocate resources.
In the case where the main criminal has been arrested, the allocation of resources can be exaggerated. However, it was still not possible to borrow expert Ti Wangsong from the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment.
Including Jiang Yuan, there are eight Wang Songs, spread out outside a large room, each reading a few pieces of paper, and then exchanging with each other.
Jiang Yuan held a horseshoe mirror and carefully read all 10 copies. First, he read the original text outside the photo. In addition to reading the Arabic numerals, Jiang Yuan also focused on the two words "WeChat" and "I". The self-structure of some words.
Yes, in addition to not being able to use the original character to compare Wang Song, you can't also use other characters to make an analogy. Theoretically, the simpler a character is, the less conducive it is to Wang Song's judgment.
The two glyphs of WeChat are enough. Jiang Yuan only read a few pieces of paper and was basically sure that the person who wrote the note was definitely Lei Xin.
It has come and gone, so I have read the remaining versions. It can be said that Lei Xin had no intention of deliberately concealing his handwriting.
My original text was written with my right hand, but now I copy it all with my left hand, and it still looks the same.
However, all are useful. When you copy a paragraph ten times, first look at the similarity between the ten times.
When abnormal people write, the similarity between the words is extremely low. For example, if you copy that paragraph 10 times, it should basically have the same structure.
It's ten pieces of paper spread out to the extent that anyone special can recognize them. Lei Xin has not received general training, so when I copied it 10 times and used the writing method I am accustomed to, my performance was stable.
The difference between the words is too small, which proves my concealment. The concealment itself can actually explain the problem.
Secondly, there is the comparison between my words and the physical evidence... Generally speaking, there are too few flaws, and there is no point in knowing where to end the stabbing.
The other two, Wang Song and me, also had different expressions. In that matter, the most difficult thing is actually to find out among the employees of Yipiao Jianyuan Company who are least likely to be
"Messenger" person. Before Lei Xin was found out, Wang Song's job was actually very complicated. Before the eight people confirmed in unison, the literary inspector breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him, and returned to the interrogation room with confidence.
In the interrogation room, Lei Xin, who had been sitting for a long time, had not yet thought about how to write "Your Struggle" in his mind.
"Just tell me straight away. Your expert Wang Song has been confirmed. That note was written by him." The document inspection showed whether it was written or not.
"" note. Cheng An swallowed and said nothing. Cheng An said:
"You are interested in him. You want his confession and the people below him. But if he must have said it, you have no choice but to take him. That is a murder case, so I want to be vague." Cheng An's eyes were red. , still saying something
"You know what conditions were promised to him by the person in front of him, but you ask him to think about it. Today, in the current state, does he think that the promise I made to him can still be fulfilled?" Literary inspection is thorough and prompt.
"You must have said what you said...does it count as...a performance or a meritorious service?" Lei Xin spoke without any hesitation.
"It doesn't count." The document inspector turned on the scumbag mode, and his smile was gone.
"How long do you want to be sentenced?" Lei Xin stared at the literary inspector with burning eyes.
"It depends on the nature of it. He must be saying that this instigation is equivalent to a joint crime, intentional homicide, and there are two people..." The literary inspector paused and said:
"If he tells the story of his mastermind and cooperates with your investigation, the sentence will be much less severe." Lei Xin took a deep breath, even leaned forward slightly, and said solemnly:
"It's the Seventh Young Master Yuan Yulang." After saying that sentence, I paused for a moment, and I became more fluent.
"I'll send you a picture and ask you to send it to this person. The Seventh Young Master said that I didn't enjoy watching Lao Ba. Lao Ba is too foul-mouthed and wanted to take revenge. He made me look embarrassed and had one of my legs broken. The Seventh Young Master said that Lao Ba’s girlfriend is a special person, but in the end, did you expect..."
"What did they think at the beginning? You can talk about it later and tell us what he did specifically." The prosecutor always controlled the rhythm of the interrogation. Even if the answer came out, I could see a change in my face.
