Ninth Special District

Although Bai Yan has a rash personality and is very inconsiderate in his work, after all, he is not mentally retarded. He knows that his family will find a relationship after he has an accident, so no matter what method Qin Yu and Lao Mao use to interrogate him, The goods refused to take the case.

Qin Yu faced Bai Yan's attitude. In fact, there was no good way in his heart, because the Bai family had a deep relationship in Songjiang. Not only were there people in the city, but there were many friends in the three major judicial departments. So even if Qin Yu does n’t bird them, he has to consider that if the police forcefully tried Baiyan and sentenced him to a sentence, once something went wrong, it would be difficult to explain on the Black Street side, especially when the old director was going By the way, when Qin Yu got into trouble at this time, it was like giving him eye drops.

After two days in a row, Li Si personally called Qin Yu.

"uncle?!"

"Baiyan may be put in custody in Songjiang, you have to be prepared." Li Si said directly.

Qin Yu was speechless.

"Baiyan's matter is not enough to judge death. It's not very useful for you to pinch him to death." Li Si relievedly said: "What's more, in the eyes of the opposite side, we have made a big deal of Pei Deyong, so You still should n’t do things too terribly, otherwise you will inadvertently offend many people. "

Qin Yu understood Lao Li's meaning and knew that he couldn't sentence Baiyan to death this time, because the current evidence in the police department was that Baiyan had wounded people with guns, and there were still a lot of horses who wanted to fight against him. In this case, his worst result was a real sentence.

"Don't be dissatisfied, the environment is like this, don't be too anxious, let's take it slowly." Li Si smiled with relief again.

"Well, I know." Qin Yu nodded.

"That's it." Li Si hung up the phone.

...

After Bai Yan was transferred from the subordinate hospital of the police station, Qin Yu was busy making evidence for Yuan Ke, because this thing has no emotion to talk about, both in terms of duties and personal interests, then both sides are incompatible. What Qin Yu holds in his heart is to repudiate Yuan Ke as much as possible.

After two more days in a row, another thing happened in the Superintendent that made Qin Yu, Lao Mao and others helpless and speechless. That is, Simaozi will also be transferred back to Changji for trial.

For this result, Qin Yu and others were prepared in advance, but after it really happened, it still shocked many people.

More than four o'clock in the afternoon on that day, the personnel of the Changji Fenglin District Superintendent, after completing the handover procedures at Heijie, waited for the person to be picked up.

In the director's office, the old Dong inserted his hand and looked up at Qin Yu and asked, "Si Maozi has explained what should be explained, right?"

"Huh." Qin Yu nodded.

After a long while, the old Dong whispered softly, "Okay, then you go down to say hello to the people in the Fenglin District Superintendent and let them lead them away."

Qin Yu looked up at the old Dong, and he stopped talking.

Old Dong instantly understood Qin Yu's eyes and said helplessly: "Don't say anything, go ahead."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and turned away.

Old Dong sat at his desk and picked up a glass of water.

Qin Yu stepped forward to the door, reached for the door of the office, and suddenly turned back and asked, "Uncle, if Si Maozi returns to Changji, will he be sentenced to death?"

"...!" Old Dong froze for a moment, without a word.

Qin Yu looked at him, and then asked again: "Will he be sentenced?"

The old Dong took a sip and waved his hand: "Do your duty well, get things done, go."

Qin Yu asked two sentences for some reason, clenched the procedures, and gritted his teeth to leave.

...

After an hour and a half.

At the entrance of the prison of Songjiang No. 3 Prison, Si Maozi shaved his head, wearing a thick gray cotton vest, his hands and hands in shackles, and came out of the small door with a smile.

"Oh, I'm fucking, isn't this fast brother? Are you coming to pick me up?" Simaozi mobilized his sore wrist and greeted someone very familiar with the leader of Fenglin District Superintendent.

"Your dog day is still fat?" The leading sergeant smiled and scolded Si Maozi.

"The food here is pretty good, and I don't want to leave anymore." Simaozi smiled and said broadly: "Come, give me a cigarette."

Not far away, Qin Yu stood beside the car with his arms folded, and his face was extremely stiff as he watched the conversation between Simaozi and the other sergeant.

After the other sergeant lit a cigarette for Simaozi, he turned and walked over, and said to Qin Yu politely, "Trouble, brother, let's go first."

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded and shook hands with the other party.

"Let's go, brother!" The Sheriff held out his palm to the old cat again.

The old cat glanced blankly at the sheriff, without speaking or reaching at all, and just pulled out the phone and walked aside.

The sheriff smiled a few seconds later: "Goodbye!"

After that, the Fenglin District Superintendent put Shi Maozi into the car and prepared to leave.

In the car, Simaozi lowered the window and shouted Qin Yu with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brother, you haven't taken care of me recently. You have time to come to Changjiha.

Qin Yu stood on the spot, looking at the proud and arrogant expression on the face of Simaozi ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ a strong sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Haha, let's go!" Four Maozi shouted with a smile.

The team slowly walked off the road, Qin Yu watched them leave, turned around and said: "Let's go."

"Brother, do you say Simaozi will be sentenced to death if he is taken back to Changji?" Ding Guozhen asked innocently.

Qin Yu was stunned and turned his head to look at Ding Guozhen without replying.

"Damn a B!" Ding Guozhen looked at Qin Yu's expression and said scoldingly: "If he isn't sentenced to death, won't he be in the whole new welfare home after that?"

In the car, Zhu Wei was sitting on the driving, and responded succinctly: "It is not sad that Shimao returned to Changji, but that even if Shimao died, there would be a similar welfare home."

The words fell and everyone was silent.

The old cat turned away and dull, and the words were concise and concise: "Niu Zhen is okay. The first one was arrested. Pei Deyong has money and no one, so he is about to be sentenced to death. Those of us who can move are all wanting to move. , And those who have a relationship and background? Either **** back to Jiangnan, or back to Changji ... Oh, there are some things, you ca n’t think about it, or you wo n’t be able to live. ”

Ding Guozhen glanced at the old cat: "I don't think it will always be like this, and I don't believe that a person like Simaozi can live for a hundred years."

"Yes, morning and evening there will be the day of dawn." Zhu Wei smoked and looked down at the steering wheel and the sky: "Just as I always believed, winter will come and go in the morning and evening, and the snow will continue to stop sooner or later. "

Qin Yu couldn't help grinning as he listened to Zhu Wei.

...

In Songjiang North Station, inside the special official channel, seven or eight police station personnel are standing at the exit to talk softly.

Ten minutes later, a 37-year-old man with straight waist, wearing a trench coat, came out with a simple luggage. ()