Chapter 231 The biting dog is toothless
If Li Yong hadn't been crazy, Ye Zhiyu asked all this out.
I guess no one would complain to Liu Jinsong if he sat in prison.
There is another thing that makes people confused.
Why didn't Liu Jinsong appeal himself?
After sixteen years in prison, he never thought about rehabilitating himself? "Brother Ma, prepare for it, we have to go to Xicheng." In the detachment captain's office, the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn.
Li Jun sat behind the desk, frowned slightly, and looked at the fat man standing in front of him with confusion: "You are going to Xicheng, Province S?"
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Just now, Yu Dazhang came to report, and Li Jun thought he had heard it wrong.
The case handlers from Province S came to Songhai for investigation just a few days ago, Yu Dazhang was going to Province S.
He actually checked it back. "We go there to find someone to find out the situation, which is not considered an investigation of the case," Yu Dazhang explained.
Going to Xicheng is equivalent to handling cases across provinces, so you must report to your superiors.
And before going, there was something else he wanted to inform Li Jun.
"We will likely encounter resistance this time when we go to Xicheng." Yu Dazhang continued: "The other party is a prisoner. According to the clues currently available, it is very likely that it is a starting point." An unjust case."
He believed Li Jun could understand.
It's all within the system, and some things are inconvenient to explain clearly, but as long as there is a beginning, everyone can understand it.
Since we know it was an unjust case, why not directly inform the local judicial authorities to re-examine it?
Sixteen years have passed.
If you can review it, you will have reviewed it long ago.
The resistance mentioned by Yu Dazhang is local justice.
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"Don't have any worries." Li Jun's eyes were firm:
"Check as much as you should, and report to me anytime when you encounter difficulties."
That's all... ...This is what Yu Dazhang wants.
Two and a half hours later.
Tincheng Prison.
In an office for reception, Yu Dazhang looked through the prisoner's information.
Liu Jinsong, 34 years old, was sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional homicide...
The content on this information is similar to that of Ma Jian's investigation.
The only difference is that it also records Liu Jinsong's performance and life during his sentence.
During his sentence, Liu Jinsong had multiple confessions, but failed due to insufficient evidence.
This also led to his delay in receiving a commutation of sentence.
Life imprisonment does not mean that you have to sit in the bottom of the prison.
In fact, if you perform well and obey supervision, you can apply for a commutation of sentence.
The sentence will be reduced by two times in total.
The first time was reduced to 20 to 22 years, and the second time was 13 to 18 years.
In other words, you must serve at least 13 years in prison.
When Liu Jinsong has served 16 years in prison, he has never had a single reduction in his sentence.
Is this reasonable?
Since I had confessed that night when I arrested him.
Why did he insist on not pleading guilty for so many years? "Please borrow the interrogation room here. I want to see Liu Jinsong." Yu Dazhang put down the information and looked at the prison chief next to him. "No problem, make arrangements immediately." Faced with his request, the district chief immediately nodded and agreed.
A quarter of an hour later.
Yu Dazhang met Liu Jinsong in the prison interrogation room.
He was brought in by two prison guards, and after sitting down, he looked at Yu Dazhang with a blank expression. "Just leave it to us here." Yu Dazhang said politely to the two prison guards.
The two prison guards hesitated for a moment, and they didn't move the place, and they seemed to not want to leave.
"We are not visiting this time, nor meeting." Yu Dazhang emphasized:
"Liu Jinsong is related to a criminal case, so the next trial will be completed independently by us."
The two prison guards looked at each other and finally left the interrogation room.
Liu Jinsong has been sitting honestly on the interrogation chair during this period, not daring to breathe.
In sixteen years, many rules have been engraved into his bones.
After only the three of them were left in the interrogation room, Yu Dazhang walked to him:
"Don't be nervous, we're here to learn about your case." As he said that, he took out Huazi from his pocket. "Can you suck?" Yu Dazhang asked softly with a smile on his face.
When Liu Jinsong saw the cigarette, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to be impatient.
This change of expression naturally failed to escape Yu Dazhang's eyes.
He took out one from the cigarette box and placed it on Liu Jinsong's mouth, then lit it for him.
There are not many ways to relieve loneliness in it, and smoking is the easiest and most convenient.
Many people who didn't know how to smoke slowly learned after entering.
It is now 2014. In a few years, domestic prisons will begin to ban smoking.
Liu Jinsong took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
The expression also calmed down from the previous nervousness.
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When Yu Dazhang saw his emotions recover, he returned to him and sat down. "I'll ask you and answer, try to say it in detail." "Okay." Liu Jinsong nodded immediately with a serious expression.
"Does Shao Xin know each other?" Yu Dazhang asked.
Liu Jinsong was stunned when he heard the name, but quickly replied:
"Meet."
Maybe it was too long that Liu Jinsong did not show any signs. Show any surprise.
"Describe your relationship."
When Yu Dazhang said this, his tone was very calm, just like he was chatting normally. "We are high school classmates." Liu Jinsong thought for a moment and continued: "I had a crush on her when I was in my first year of high school. A year later, I secretly wrote a love letter to her. After that..."
He paused for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on his face:
"We just occasionally come home from school, and we haven't even pulled our hands. Not long after, something happened to her. .”
This is what it is... Yu Dazhang analyzed it from Li Yong's perspective when he was in the hospital before.
Hate because of love.
As long as Liu Jinsong admits that he has had an ambiguous relationship with Shao Xin, the motive for murder will be established.
"Do you know Li Yong?" Yu Dazhang continued to ask. "Who?" Liu Jinsong asked back.
It can be seen that he is very unfamiliar with this name.
"Li Yong."
Yu Dazhang repeated again, and this time he specifically emphasized his tone. "I don't have any impression." Liu Jinsong shook his head: "I think I've heard it somewhere."
"Your high school classmate." Yu Dazhang reminded: "Like Shao Xin, I am in the same class as you." Liu Jinsong was silent, recalled for a moment, and after a while, he showed up. A sudden expression: "I remember that there is indeed such a person, but he doesn't like to talk much when he was in school." This is the biting dog without showing his teeth... Yu Dazhang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
An honest and introverted appearance is the best disguise.
Liu Jinsong probably never dreamed that he was sent in by Li Yong.
If he didn't remind him, he wouldn't even remember Li Yong.
"What else can you remember about Li Yong?"
Yu Dazhang asked in a gentle tone:
"Anything is OK, even a trivial matter."
Ma Jian, who was in charge of recording, immediately straightened his back when he heard this.
He knew that the point was coming. "Li Yong..." Liu Jinsong muttered in his mouth, and then fell into memories.
If you want people to recall something well, try to use a gentle way to awaken the string in people's subconscious mind.
Don't be too anxious, and don't make people react too much.
This is what Yu Dazhang learned from Ye Zhiyu.
He had seen Ye Zhiyu hypnotize others several times, and he had learned some superficiality without realizing it.
This time it took a while, and Liu Jinsong thought for five minutes before he came to his senses.
"I really don't have much memory of him, but..."
He paused at this point and continued in an uncertain tone: "He seemed to have joined a small group at that time, the kind of group that gathered together to fight together. .”
(This chapter ends)