Crime and punishment

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"Crime and Punishment" Author: Chen Weilingw

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Let my life shine fiercely, and lead me to churn on endless fire.

But please don't make me dream.

Content tags: childhood sweetheart qiáng suspense reasoning

Search keywords: Protagonist: Bai Qingya┃ Supporting actor: Zhao Ling┃ Others:

Chapter 1

The electronic clock on the wall jumped to the hour, and after a ding dong sounded, Wang Jun raised his eyes to check the time.

It is now nine o'clock in the evening.

It was winter and it was very cold everywhere.There is no air conditioner in the interrogation room, the stools are cold, and it is impossible for the bureau to turn on the heat, so interrogating the suspect is also an uncomfortable job-it just so happens that it is his turn to be on duty today, which is simply unlucky.

When he thought that his colleagues could drink tea and read the briefing in the air-conditioned room, but he had to freeze like a dog here, Wang Jun felt suffocated.

He rubbed his hands, bang bang on the table with a somewhat impatient expression towards the suspect who was drooping his head in front of him, "May I ask you something, why did you appear in Wenhua Garden? Before the victim died, you were the only one around." , think about it before you speak."

"I've said it all. I went to look for evidence based on the clues provided by the client. If you don't believe me, what can I do..." The suspect's voice was lazily and vaguely sounded like A noise made during dozing off.

"Bai Qingya! Correct your attitude!" The tin table was slapped loudly, "One is stalking and the other is murder. You have found a good reason for this. Are you afraid you can't sneak into the cell?"

"That's right, I'm just stalking if I die, but... so what, do you have any evidence to prove that I killed someone?" Bai Qingya looked around innocently, and then looked at the childish-looking The little policeman raised his eyebrows, and poked his head forward furtively, "Brother, do you have any cigarettes?"

The little policeman's eyes were confused for a moment, and suddenly he showed an expression of embarrassment and anger, "You!"

"Little Wang."

The door opened and closed with a creak, Bai Qingya rolled her eyelids lazily, and when she saw Fang Fangzheng's face, she sneered and laughed, "Fluffy brilliance, floppy brilliance..."

Wang Jun was interrupted by someone who came, but he didn't dare to refute. He stood up in a panic and called out 'Director', but the director just hummed lightly, waved his hand to signal him to go out first, and then went on his own. He pulled up the bench and sat beside Bai Qingya.

The door creaked again, Bai Qingya squinted at him, and pouted at her handcuffed hands, meaning to quickly get this thing out of her hands.The director ignored her, but just stared at her silently for a long time, until her skin pimples appeared all over her body.

"Hey, old man, don't you have seen enough at home every day, have you?"

The director snorted, but his expression was much more relaxed than when he first came in.He pointed at the handcuffs with his finger, "It's the first time to be handcuffed, are you happy?"

Bai Qingya raised her eyebrows, and raised her hand vigorously, "Why don't you try it, old man?"

"Okay, you girl... you are not big or small all day long." The chief squinted his eyes and patted her on the head, "Why call someone? Do you still want living expenses?"

As soon as Bai Qingya heard the words "Living Expenses", Bai Qingya instantly changed into a flattering face, and affectionately called "uncle" to the person in front of her.

"Hey - isn't that good?" The director's face became much better, he pulled the man's arm over, took the key and unlocked it, then grabbed Bai Qingya's wrist again, smiling amiably, "Nephew, do uncle a favor and investigate the case."

Bai Qingya turned sideways slightly, staring at the old director without blinking her dark eyes, then she suddenly smiled again, "Uncle, look what you are talking about, let me investigate with you, isn't it a clear violation of the rules! I'm not afraid that if someone pokes this matter up..." She stretched out her hand and pointed to the ceiling, "Then you will have no good fruit to eat."

"Didn't you say that I cover the sky with one hand all day long? If the sky falls, your uncle and I will stand up for it. If you tell you to come, you will come. What are you afraid of?" The old director's eyes flashed a little cunning, "You are a top student from the police academy. You should serve the people. What’s the fun of being a dog-legged detective helping people catch criminals all day long? Let’s investigate the case directly! Besides... you are not the number one suspect now, helping us investigate the case is to help you clear yourself Suspicion, this matter is beneficial to you and harmless!"

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with this murder case!" Bai Qingya struggled to break free from her imprisoned wrist, and rebuffed righteously: "Although I have nothing to do with this matter, you have nothing to do with it!" Having said that, once I was the temporary number one suspect mixed into the ranks of the people's servants, it would be like a pot of porridge was completely messed up by me and a mouse shit, plus our relationship... I think you really don't want to wear this hat on your head, old man. Bar?"

The old bureau chief smiled: "Living expenses."

Bai Qingya paused, and forcefully forced a smirk: "I earn a lot by myself, just this time, Mrs. Fu, you know, she's generous! A few photos can fetch hundreds of thousands! I..."

"I forgot to tell you that your bank/bank card was confiscated." The old bureau chief continued to smile: "Your uncle and I approved the freezing of the account because I was afraid that you, a suspect, would flee abroad."

Bai Qingya was still trying to hold on: "I have cash! There are a lot of RMB in the bedside cabinet!"

The old bureau chief's smile deepened: "10 minutes ago, I sent someone to ransack your house."

"Ah???" Bai Qingya's eyes widened, her shoulders slumped, and she immediately became dumb, "You're avenging your own personal revenge, I want to report with my real name!"

"I'm called righteous extermination of relatives." The old bureau chief said more righteously than she had just said, "The people's public servant must have the consciousness of a public servant, and your unstable factors must be controlled in advance, and everything will be strangled in the cradle! Anyway, you have it in your pocket. If you have one or two hundred, you won't starve to death." He said, smiling and patted Bai Qingya's shoulder, "In a word, do you want to do it?"

"What's wrong..." Bai Qingya muttered, then gritted her teeth, "Gān!"

*

In the office of the task force, a group of 'people's servants' in uniform are concentrating on research on a computer.

As soon as Bai Qingya stepped into the office door, she immediately received the attention of the people's servants.She was extremely uncomfortable being looked at by those eyes, so she quickly stepped back and pushed the old director out.

Pushed by her, the old director staggered, and he felt a little embarrassed.

So he coughed dryly and cleared his throat, then pulled the person out from behind with all his strength, smiled and glared at the person grinning in pain: "Let me introduce, this is the person who is about to become your assistant, please applaud welcome."

The sparse applause represented that the group of people in the room did not welcome her. The old director pretended not to know, and pushed her in hard--

"I won't delay your work. Comrade Xiaobai has a more flexible mind. You can use it as you like. Don't be polite to me."

Bai Qingya stood there, her face was a little stiff, she turned her head and smiled at the old bureau chief with an extremely virtuous and virtuous smile, and said in a soft voice: "Uncle, go slowly~" Then she turned her head to face the people in the room, "In the future, please Thank you for taking care~"

The room was dead silent, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Leaning on the table closest to her was a young man with curly hair. He was wearing casual clothes, with a pale complexion and dark circles under his eyes as if he had been beaten.

As soon as the old director left, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, glanced at Bai Qingya indifferently, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Wang, where is Xiao Wang?"