The case came to a dead end. Back in the courtyard, Xin Jian spent a whole day reading the files in the office.

In fact, if you study carefully, you will find a lot of doubts, but just as there is no perfect closing report in this world, it is impossible for a case to be full of details during the trial process.

Fu Zhi was temporarily called back by Sister Wang to help, and when it came time to file, he couldn't do it alone.

During lunch, a colleague was curious about the progress of the case.

Fu Zhi stuffed a mouthful of rice and glanced at the person next to him: "Are you here to help?"

In an instant, the other party's face was a little stiff.

He smiled: "Come to help and I will tell you."

He could guess the court's attitude towards this case now.

There are no secrets in the same system. How complicated the inside story of a case is, even if other people don't know all about it, they will definitely hear some of it. And because the case handler is Xin Jian, it is even more subtle.

There are those who are watching coldly, and those who are ready to make trouble. Some people have waited for a long time, probably just to wait for an opportunity. Whether it is against Xin Jian, the director, or even the chief prosecutor, this case will definitely involve many relationships in the end.The only thing that is certain at present is that there is definitely no one who will give charcoal in a timely manner.

Fu Zhi ate his meal very quickly, while he was still with the meal, he made a copy for Xin Jian and sent it directly to the office.

When he opened the door and entered, Xin Jian didn't look back.

Probably did not hear.

He was still reading the dossier, very focused.

Fu Zhi put the meal on the small table in front of the sofa, and sat down without saying a word.

His first impression of Xin Jian was already very vague. It was probably at the morning meeting that the director introduced the newcomer. He said a bunch of adjectives before, but in the end he only had a little memory of his name.

Haven't had any contact since.

The first real contact was probably when Xin Jian's interrogation of the six prisoners was arranged on one day. At that time, there were no other clerks in the division, so he was temporarily arrested.

In the car, when he knew that Xin Jian would interrogate six people a day, he smiled inwardly.

It's not that I'm gloating, I just feel that this person is a bit sad.

But Xin Jian's attitude is very disapproving.

Along the way, he repeatedly read the pre-trial statement in his hand. When he arrived at the detention center, he asked questions without delay, and never left a word of nonsense after getting to the point.

They worked overtime until after six o'clock that day, and when it was over, Xin Jian insisted on a treat.

I didn't choose a place that was extravagant, just a small restaurant near the procuratorate.

During the meal, he found out that the two of them were alumni, so he chatted with some professors and classmates who still had a little impression. Although he was a bit suspected of being an acquaintance, the meal was still enjoyable.

From the beginning to the end, Xin Jian didn't complain.

Just like the director praised him at the beginning, he was confident and rigorous, and he was a little proud and arrogant, but it was still within the acceptable range.

Compared with Xin Jian, Fu Zhi was always much more silent, and he just nodded in agreement when the other party mentioned something.

I don't comment much, and I don't mention myself much.

He also knows that the other party doesn't need him to say too much...

As far as a career like a prosecutor is concerned, Xin Jian's appearance fits the needs of the public very well.

He is upright, majestic, and has a faintly strong aura, and he has a bit of control that cannot be questioned when he speaks and does things.

Fu Zhi and Fu Zhi seem to be two completely opposite models.

Therefore, no one expected that Xin Jian would inexplicably like to pull Fu Zhi to do this and that from that day on.

After dinner, after get off work, or even watching movies on weekends, because the two are single anyway, Fu Zhi is often knocked up by him early in the morning on weekends, and then he is caught wandering around sleepily.

At first I scolded a few words for being boring, but later I didn't even bother to scold.

In the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between the two of them is inevitably a bit strange, but in fact, Fu Zhi himself can't figure it out.

He looked at the profile of Xin Jian reviewing the file, and after sitting for a while, he began to feel sleepy, so he simply closed his eyes.

It wasn't until he fell asleep that Xin Jian turned to look at him.

Smiling, he turned his gaze back to the file in his hand.

Fu Zhi slept for about an hour, and the reason for waking up was that someone pinched the back of his neck.

He almost trembled and opened his eyes suddenly, the distance in front of Xin Jian made people feel oppressed.

Fu Zhi frowned: "Why do you like pinching people's necks so much?"

It's a habitual movement of Xin Jian, not too strong, but just enough sore to make people frown and moan.

Xin Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm used to it."

Every time he squeezed, Fu Zhi would curl up into a ball, and that kind of reaction made him feel very funny.

Patting Fu Zhi on the shoulder, he signaled him to stand up: "Go to the branch office."

Fu Zhi rubbed his stiff shoulders and yawned: "Looking for Zhuang Yiwei?"

"How do you know it's Zhuang Yiwei?" Xin Jian raised his eyebrows.

"Don't all the money have to be joined by the underground party?"

It was the same as making a movie for the first time.

Xin Jian couldn't help laughing.

The driver is still Xin Jian as usual. When driving the door, Fu Zhi couldn't help complaining: "The procuratorate's cars have to be attached to the police when they go out. These days..."

He has forgotten how many times he was dragged by aunts and aunts on the walk and told him to look for cats and dogs.

The coats that were originally issued in the yard belonged to the police.

Because when working outside, most places don’t recognize the word “procuratorate”.

Xin Jian looked at the huge two characters on the car cover: "No way, people are common."

The word "inspection" has been written as "inspection" all the year round.

When I went out, I encountered a situation where he had to show his investigation certificate...

When they arrived at the branch office, when Xin Jian and the others said they wanted to find Zhuang Yiwei, the others reacted a bit strangely. When they reached the criminal investigation team's office, they saw Zhuang Yiwei packing up his things when they entered the door.

Xin Jian frowned: "Is there a mission?"

Does not look like.

Zhuang Yiwei looked back and saw the two of them and smiled: "No, they were transferred."

The transfer letter was still on the table, Fu Zhi glanced at it, it was a very cornered place.

Zhuang Yiwei wrote down a series of numbers and tore them off and handed them to Xin Jian: "Go to the archives room to find Qian Zhen and transfer this file." He glanced at Xin Jian and added: "The files and materials inside are from Wu Shiguo. I have already handed in the original report of that case, I made a mistake in the number before, and I only found it when it was filed a while ago."

Fu Zhi frowned.

"Is this why you transferred out?"

Zhuang Yiwei didn't speak, just smiled.Then at this moment, Qian Zhen rushed in from outside the door, passed Xin Jian and Fu Zhi, and pushed Zhuang Yiwei back two steps before barely stopping.

Regardless of other people's reactions, he grabbed his former partner's collar: "I x your uncle Zhuang Yiwei! You did it on purpose, right? Before you said that the file was mistaken, you didn't admit it no matter how you checked it. Come back, are you going to be my SB or the top SB, I asked you so many times before, why didn't you say it!"

His brows were screwed together by his yelling, Zhuang Yiwei struggled to pull Qian Zhen away, but the other party was obviously not ready to cooperate at all, and he sighed after realizing that it was useless: "I really made a mistake."

The eyes were helpless, covering up that clear smile.

Qian Zhen angrily tugged at his neckline so hard that his clothes were almost ripped apart, and finally flung him away in frustration after a long stretch, and punched him hard on the desk.

——Zhuang Yiwei did it on purpose!

Before the superiors asked for the files of this case, Zhuang Yiwei was missing the most sensitive part when he handed it in. It was also because of the absence of that part that Wu Shiguo was ordered to do nothing when he went to court. After that, he was transferred to the reference room to look at the files. It is said that It was because Zhuang Yiwei made a report saying that he was "not suitable for field investigation work".

Looking at it now, he had expected from the very beginning that the case would be protested...

Qian Zhen gritted his teeth and turned to stare at Xin Jian: "Wu Shiguo, if you can't sue, I will definitely go to the procuratorate and demolish your office!"

Xin Jian and Fu Zhi, whose innocence was being treated as cannon fodder, exchanged a look, and then turned their heads, and Zhuang Yiwei on the opposite side had a calm smile on his face.

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