Di Ying said, the look of sadness in her eyes getting heavier.
"Liang Feng, don't think about it carefully. If Shen Chengyue really has such a habit of sorting out things, then at least he will sort and stack the garbage.
After all, that would make it easier to sell, right? How can we just clean up the medicine residue?
And three years have passed since then, but there is still so little dust on the first batch of medicine residue? Is it still all loose soil? In fact, those were sprinkled by you, right?
You were in such a hurry that you spread unevenly, and you made a mistake about the length of time and the amount of soil that should have been stained.
The worst mistake was to use a pot with a broken side.
That thing can't be sold for any money, so why would Shen Chengyue keep it? Even if he keeps it, he just pours out the dregs of the medicine. How could a person who lives a casual life like him take the dregs of medicine so carefully?
Only people who wanted to use this to frame him, were afraid that the old medicine would be confused by Shen Chengyue who was littering, so they deliberately put it on.
There are also some scars on Shen Chengyue's body. They are not all caused by torture tools, nor are they all left by others throwing them at him. It was caused by someone lynching him.
The person who interrogated him in private was you, right? How many times have you divided it?
You broke his arms, legs, and fingers, all to force him to admit it, right?
Liang Feng, if all this is not enough for you to plead guilty, please take off your pants and let me see the scars on your legs that were scratched by Salty Egg. "
Liang Feng's expression went from surprise, to confusion, to shock, to now...
Only a wry smile remained.
He smiled bitterly and said: "As expected, you are indeed Lord Di Yingdi, who is famous in both the government and the public. As expected, there are no deceitful people under your fame. As expected... you are amazing.
Humble job, if I had known you would come..."
Liang Feng covered his face, so regretful that his intestines turned blue. "It would be great if you came here just one day earlier... Yes, you guessed right, Salty Dan'er was killed by me.
I told the lie, I tore off the hem of Shen Chengyue's clothes when she wasn't paying attention, I cut my own finger to smear the blood, and I deliberately framed Shen Chengyue for the dregs of the medicine.
But I really don’t want to do this. Mr. Di, you have to believe that Beizi is really not willing to do that.
A humble person is a person who enforces the law, a hard-working person who only wants to fulfill his duties faithfully. For many years, Beiji has been chasing the bad guys and has maintained a high degree of enthusiasm for solving the case. Beiji is really, really...
I really like my position and the sense of accomplishment that comes from finally bringing the evildoer to justice.
However, Shen Chengyue shocked me. I was hit from head to toe, from the inside out. He made me paranoid, he made me less confident, and he made me restless with anxiety.
I clearly knew he was the real murderer, and my intuition told me so, but because there was no direct evidence of his murder, I couldn't convict him...
He refused to confess even to death.
He is so tough-talking. No matter the torture tools or my interrogation of his broken bones, he refused to admit that he killed the person.
This made me even more furious and filled with evil fire.
And none of my superiors listened to me.
My colleagues, at first they helped me, but in the end they just laughed and ridiculed me, laughing at me for being an idiot.
I am such a master in solving crimes and a great hero who is relied upon by the people, but I have been turned into a joke and a big joke by Shen Chengyue.
How can I accept this? The murderer was clearly right in front of them, but they just turned a blind eye.
How could I possibly stand this? When the people looked at me, their eyes changed from admiration and love to contempt and contempt, which made all my years of hard work go to waste, especially the way the relatives of the victims looked at me...
I stared at Shen Chengyue. As I walked around, I could still hear the sad voices of those relatives and see their miserable faces...
I can't take it anymore.
And it's already June, and this year's related serial cases haven't happened yet, so I figured the date should be soon. I just thought: If I don’t take action, Shen Chengyue will do it.
After all, no matter how much I keep an eye on him, there will still be times when I am negligent and he will continue to commit crimes. and I? I still won't be able to catch him.
The more I thought about it, the more broken down and anxious I became.
I couldn't let him continue. So I wanted to interrupt his rhythm, kill his target in advance, and want him to be caught as soon as possible, so...just..."
Liang Feng almost collapsed and confessed, but after kneeling on the ground, the look of pain and regret on his face turned into a smile.
He just looked at Master Di with this weird smile and even a little contentment.
"It's great that you're here. The truth of the case has finally come to light. Shen Chengyue can finally plead guilty and be punished. Finally, my efforts have not been in vain. Unfortunately, I have to accompany him on the road.
But it doesn't matter. From now on, he can never harm anyone again. Me, I have fulfilled my duty till the end. Thank you, Lord Di, I can finally be freed. "
Di Ying looked at Liang Feng like this with pitiful eyes.
He took a deep breath and said in a sad tone: "Stay in the prison for a few days first. I promise that you will see the real murderer brought to justice."
Liang Feng was satisfied.
He got up, patted his butt, laughed "haha" and walked out. He wanted to go to the state government and to the prison by himself.
Di Ying punched the table.
He didn't even know who to pity and whom to hate.
The guards were also silent, with complex emotions surging in their hearts that they themselves could not explain.
However, they couldn't even plead for mercy. If they were severely punished, they would not be able to speak out and could only remain silent.
Xie Jing stepped forward, grabbed the adult's hand that slapped the table, looked at it carefully, and saw that it was not injured, then asked with relief: "My lord, a good person does good deeds in his whole life and then does one bad thing, and then he becomes Heinous bad people; bad people who have done bad things for a lifetime and only do one good thing can become a Buddha immediately. What is the truth about this?"
Di Ying: "..."
He withdrew his hand and sat back in the chair, suddenly feeling a little more relaxed.
"Then it depends on whose hands it falls. If it falls into my hands, the merit is merit and the fault is fault. The merit is not equal to the fault, and the fault is not rewarded.
I will hit the boards that should be hit; I will also reward the other party if they should be rewarded.
Take Liang Feng for example, he killed innocent people and deserved death. But I will protect his family.
If the real murderer does greater and more good deeds, I will also spare the life of one of his descendants as a reward. But it is impossible for me to let them go. "
