Chapter 308 The audacious [Old Tree on the Graveyard]? ? ?
The older catcher puffed away half of the remaining cigarette in one gulp, and the smoke ring he exhaled blurred his entire face. His tone seemed to be a sneer, but also seemed to be sighing as he replied:
"Another set of rules is: keep your ears open, keep your mouth shut, and try to be a mute or a repeater. Otherwise, you may not have a chance to speak in the future."
Chen Yang's face was full of astonishment. He almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. His mouth opened in an "O" shape: "Huh?"
The older catcher threw the cigarette butt casually on the ground, stamped it out with the sole of his shoe, and said in a heavy tone:
"Ah, what, did you remember what I said?"
Although Chen Yang felt dissatisfied, he still lowered his head and nodded when he met the old catcher's serious gaze.
The older catcher continued: "Remember, I will leave this case to you this time. Do you know what to do?"
Chen Yang's face showed a hint of joy. In the past, the old catcher had helped him handle the cases they encountered. This time, he finally got the chance to take charge of the case?
Chen Yang nodded quickly and said, "I understand. I will just do what the prison guards said. This man killed the charred corpse downstairs and set the fire. Then he was witnessed by the prison guards who came and hit him." , was killed on the spot.”
Hearing this, the older catcher finally showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Very good, you understand, that's right."
Chen Yang sighed slightly, as if he was still a little unwilling. He asked tentatively:
"But we are all wearing official hats, do we need to be so afraid?"
The elder catcher had a look of nostalgia in his eyes and said meaningfully:
"This is not fear, this is the wisdom of survival. There is no need to cause trouble for the police station and bring disaster to yourself because of irrelevant dead people. We all wear the same skin. Don't let outsiders tear us apart. Only by being friendly can you make money."
The older head catcher patted Chen Yang on the shoulder and said solemnly: "You must remember this rule firmly. This is a lesson learned by many seniors in our patrol room with blood and tears."
Chen Yang said "Oh" and quickly finished handling the scene. He called the incineration plant to send a corpse truck to collect the body and take it away for cremation.
In the past few days, the manpower in the patrol room has been extremely tight, so there is no need to bring the body back to the station for autopsy and testing. Anyway, the case has been solved and determined, and we can just ask the forensic doctor to make a supplementary record later.
The two were sitting in a blue and white car, Chen Yang was driving, and the older catcher was sitting in the passenger seat. On the back seat were some simple physical evidence collected at the scene.
The older catcher was scrolling through his cell phone with half-squinted eyes. Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a headline on the Internet: [Prison secrets exposed! The prisoners became angry and the prison guards were severely injured! 】
Shocking reveal, big news!
There was a huge riot in the No. 2 Prison in our district this morning. The information was blocked internally, but Lao Shu still got some information and will release it for everyone to see now.
The elderly catcher was originally half-lying on the passenger seat, but now he straightened his seat and sat upright.
Laoshu, the full name on the Internet is [Grave Old Tree], is not a traditional news practitioner, but a self-media person who has emerged on the Internet in the past two years.
According to Laoshu himself, the reason why he gave himself this name is to imply that he has already dug the grave and is ready to bury himself in it at any time.
And his content is worthy of his name, focusing mainly on the unknown and hidden corners of downtown, including but not limited to the shady stories of capital, strange stories in the technology circle, the under-the-table transactions of some members of the ruling government, etc.
His articles usually have sharp language and go straight to the core of the problem, daring to expose and criticize the darkness that is hidden behind the light. In short,
[Grave Old Tree] With his unique style of not fearing death and his sense of news, he has attracted a lot of attention on the Internet in the past two years, or he has accumulated hundreds of thousands of fans. He is considered to be famous in the ninth district. Not a small influence.
The older catcher also secretly paid attention to this bold media person. He was not a supporter or fan of [Old Tree on the Graveyard].
He used this media personality as a "lightning rod" purely out of professional sensitivity and safety considerations.
This means that once any news content that this [Old Tree on the Graveyard] breaks the news turns into a case and falls into the hands of the patrol room, he will avoid it and will never touch it.
The older head catcher straightened his posture and clicked lightly with his finger to enter the title page of the web page.
As soon as the page was unfolded, what immediately came into view was a document title marked in eye-catching red font - [Measures for the Implementation and Management of the Elimination System for the Last Place in the Second Prison].
The document was incomplete and the picture was a bit blurry, looking like it had been secretly photographed in a hurry.
Still, what can be discerned on the document is enough to make people feel horrified.
Because, whether you read the words horizontally, vertically, frontally, or backwards, they are all condensed into two words - "cannibalism"!
"I'm going to die!"
The older head catcher was horrified, not because of "eating people", but because he was horrified that how could such a thing be discussed on the table and still be written on paper?
Please...you...Collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠ(Six\\\Nine\\\Book\\\!)
His fingers quickly slid across the screen to the bottom of the document, where he saw several signatures and bloody fingerprints.
Some of these signatures and bloody fingerprints were blurred, making it difficult to identify the specific names. Only the last one was very clear, it was the signature and stamp of the warden - Qian Huan!
The older catcher looked at the name intently for three seconds. He didn't recognize the name, but he had already sentenced it to death in his heart.
He gloated and thought: "This prison warden named Qian Huan will have to be pulled down from this position at the least, and even if he doesn't die, he will have to shed his skin."
His fingers continued to slide down, and there was further information from [Old Tree on the Graveyard]:
Regarding the above-mentioned "cannibalism document", Laoshu does not want to analyze it anymore, because any words are pale and powerless in the face of "cannibalism".
Regarding the warden's "cannibalism" behavior, Laoshu only wanted to give him eight words: Those who eat people will always eat them!
However, what is hateful is that the cruel behavior of those in power often does not receive due justice, and many people below have already paid the price with their lives for him.
This morning, Laoshu received news that an unprecedented large-scale riot had occurred in the Second Prison.
According to a conscientious prison guard, the harsh environment inside the No. 2 Prison has reached an unbearable level. The prisoners have been subjected to physical cruelty for a long time, and the prison guards have also been repeatedly tortured by their consciences. Finally this morning, it turned into Had huge consequences.
The scene was horrific, it was simply a hell on earth. In the current second prison, hundreds of prisoners had died, and dozens of prison guards had died in the riots...
(End of chapter)