appendix!Closing report

The next day after seeing Qian Zhen, Fu Zhi went to the laboratory.

He had to figure out why the forensic results back then were overturned as invalid, and Xin Jian got the normal procedures and went to Liangxiang Prison again.

This time, he finally met Yu Bo.

When seeing him, Xin Jian wondered why he retracted his confession in court.

Theoretically, Yu Bo he saw should be stronger than usual.

It was the first time I hadn't seen anyone, so the prison would definitely be prepared. At least he was wearing half-new clothes today, and his face was bruised, but at least it was clean.

His trembling face was as pale as paper, and when he was sitting on the interrogation table, his hands were still trembling.

"Hubo?"

Xin Jian yelled, and the man in front of him raised his head.

Apart from fear and depression in the eyes, there is almost no focus, and the eyes looking at Xin Jian are very dazed.

"Yu Bo, do you know Wu Shiguo?"

"know."

"Do you still remember what happened in March of the previous year, that is, on the night of X, X, X, X?"

"I went out to eat with Wu Shiguo that day. At the end, I passed by a supermarket on the side of XX Road and saw the victim coming out. I was too drunk and wanted to go up to play with her. She refused, so I raped her." She, later on I was afraid that she would call the police, so I got in the car and drove over her, thinking she was dead, and I ran away as soon as I got scared." The whole narration process was flat and dull, as if reading a manuscript that I had already mastered by heart, Xin Jian frowned. He frowned: "Then what was Wu Shiguo doing at that time?"

"I was too nervous to pay attention."

"What about the car you used to hit the victim?"

"I later drove to the garage, repainted and changed parts, and it was dealt with."

Xin Jian glanced at the file in his hand: "Which garage are you in?"

Yu Bo raised his head, a little at a loss: "...I can't remember."

"What clothes was the victim wearing?"

"……forget."

After that, Yu Bo replied that he didn't remember, forgot, or didn't pay attention to all the detailed questions Xin Jian asked.

This kind of interrogation is not uncommon. It should be said that it is actually quite common.

After closing the file, Xin Jian looked at Yu Bo: "Yu Bo, you will be sentenced to 15 years or more."

Hearing 15 years, Yu Bo looked up at Xin Jian in horror, his eyes were full of fear, this place, just for more than a year, was about to break him down, don't think about 15 years or more, he You will definitely die inside, and the death will be extremely painful.

"You won't get any lenient treatment for your active confession. It's just that one person bears the punishment of two people. Yu Bo, think carefully."

Those who have never been in prison will not know how painful the life there is.

No matter what purpose and reason Yu Bo retracted his confession in the first place, he should have other considerations today.

Sure enough, Yu Bo bowed his head and remained silent for a long time. His whole body was trembling, his lips trembled like a high-frequency vibrator, and then he raised his head slowly: "Comrade prosecutor, please help me...I didn't kill anyone." "I didn't kill people..."

The voice was hoarse.

Smells a little hysterical.

Tears mingled with the wound on his face and poured down ferociously, Yu Bo cried with his head in his arms.

Xin Jian watched him cry, not knowing what was going on in his mind for a while.

He has seen too many prisoners who shed tears because of remorse, but every time he sees such tears, he feels very complicated.If I knew this earlier, why did I always have to pay the price after committing a crime? At that time, I was able to succeed for a while, but when things came to an end, I couldn't bear the consequences.

The interrogation room was already very narrow, and the echo cover of the crying sound was even more ear-piercing inside. Xin Jian waited for a while, and asked again: "Let me ask you again, did Wu Shiguo participate in the rape and murder?"

Yu Bo raised his head with tears all over his face, choked up for a long time, and finally shook his head with a pale face: "No...no..."

Xin Jian stood up and left.

Behind him, Yu Bo struggled to stand up, grabbed the railing and shook desperately: "I didn't kill someone, I didn't kill that person! I was wronged, I don't want to go to jail, I didn't kill him!"

One sound is more miserable than the other.

When Xin Jian walked out of the prison, he received a call from Fu Zhi. He couldn't find the appraiser at the appraiser's office. He said that he had resigned, got the address, and was heading there now.

"I'll be back in the courtyard around noon."

"Do you want me to go over?"

For some reason, seeing Yu Bo, Xin Jian suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

"No, it's almost here."

Fu Zhi was probably crossing the road, and there was a lot of noise nearby, Xin Jian glanced at the time: "Okay, then I'll wait for you in the courtyard."

"En." After saying simply, Fu Zhi hung up the phone.

Xin Jian got into the car alone, but didn't start the car immediately after closing the door.

For a prosecutor, the most difficult thing is not that you are helpless about a case and do not know the final truth, but that the truth is clearly there, but you have no way to tell others. This is the truth.

This is not a question of clearing the fog, but that you are so close but separated by a layer of bulletproof glass that you cannot touch it.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, glanced at himself in the rearview mirror, put the gear on for the last time, kicked the accelerator hard and rushed back into the yard.

Compared with Xin Jian, Fu Zhi's side is even more tragic.

When he arrived at the witness's home, he was told that the man had gone fishing. After asking all the way to find it, he finally found a park in the corner. After walking half a circle, he saw a place similar to a small ditch. It didn't look like anyone who could fish. Finally, after a big circle, I finally found a few people holding fishhooks in a place similar to a rockery fountain.

Among the group of people, there was a man in a white trench coat who was particularly conspicuous.

Almost subconsciously, Fu Zhi called out, "Situ Zhuo?"

Sure enough, the man in the windbreaker turned his head and put on a pair of sunglasses: "Not here."

After finishing speaking, he grinned his white teeth, that smile gave Fu Zhi a very subtle sense of familiarity...

For the next time, he waited by the side for several hours, until Situ Fazheng spent half a day without catching a small fish, and finally gave up and packed up.

When walking past Fu Zhi, he paused for a moment: "For which case?"

"Wizard World."

Situ Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and scanned Fu Zhi several times with his scrutinizing eyes: "Which procuratorate do you belong to? Prosecutor?"

"Scribe." As for the branch, Fu Zhi didn't say anything.

"Then who is the real investigator?"

"Xin Jian."

When Fu Zhi said it, he didn't expect the other party to know who it was.

What surprised him was that Situ Zhuo nodded: "Sure enough, he is the only one who dares to touch this kind of case." Smiling, he walked in front, and when he found that Fu Zhi didn't respond, he looked back at him: "Let's go, Why are you staring blankly?"

An hour later, Fu Zhi recognized another alumnus.

To be precise, it is Senior Brother.