Ji Chundong glanced at him: "Because I know you well, the more suppressed you are from above, the more you will rebound. The more you are not allowed to carry out punishment, the more you will beat people to pieces during interrogation.
Damn his prestige, but I am not joking with you about this, that is my grandnephew, if you dare to hurt him, we will never end. "
Du Minying leaned back on the slightly hard mahogany armchair with a relaxed posture: "Now that you know me well, you should know that I never beat prisoners..."
"Come on." Ji Chundong said: "I don't know what the Ministry of Punishment is doing. It's so dark."
"Hey you..." Du Minying couldn't put on a fair and open image anymore, and gave Ji Chundong a reproachful look, and said, "Okay, my grandson has shouted out, and I'll give you some face."
, first listen to the evidence, if it is finally found out that he really killed someone, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, this board is inevitable, you know it. "
Ji Chundong asked seriously: "Will there be an autopsy?"
"Examine, if you don't examine clearly, how will you know the cause of death?"
"Then do a good test." Ji Chundong stood up and said, "If you don't do well in the test, you can find foreign aid. Prosecutor Zhuang recommended talents to you, Yang Shangshu. You know about the serial murder case in Xijin County.
That coworker is capable, but let me tell you in advance that that courier is my niece. "
Du Minying was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to recover: "Niece, grandnephew, what's the relationship between them?"
"Mother and son."
"I think you're looking for a fight." Du Minying slapped the table and scolded: "My relatives don't evade when they are involved in a crime, and they even take the initiative to come forward. If I really dare to use her, will I be impeached by the censor?"
Ji Chundong said sincerely: "But she is really amazing..."
"Shut up quickly, and say one more thing, get out of this door!"
Ji Chundong remained silent, but probably because he was worried about his nephew, his expression was not good.
Du Minying glanced at the tightly folded interrogation list on the case table, thought for a while, and asked softly, "Where were you last night?"
Ji Chundong froze for a moment, then looked at him.
Du Minying looked up at his facial features keenly, paying attention to his every expression and movement: "You heard it just now, the yamen of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was stolen last night, and nothing was found yet, but
The entire yamen guard on duty was in a coma for an hour, where were you at that time? "
Ji Chundong realized what he meant, and snorted: "Write the 100,000-word death-defining statement in the yamen, what, do you want me to be arrested too, and check whether what I said is true?"
Du Minying stood up, looked at him with deep eyes, "Lao Ji, I don't do crooked ways here, you know it, don't touch me, you want me to find out what happened last night
It really has something to do with your little grandson. I don’t count what I promised earlier. If you hit me, you hit me, and you punish me. Don’t think I’m a child so I won’t let you go. Your old Ji’s grandson, I don’t
Dare to underestimate him, maybe he really possesses an extraordinary and peerless magical skill. "
The air between the two suddenly became tense, and after a long while, there was a call from a soldier outside the door, looking for Du Minying.
Du Minying walked away, talking with the soldier while walking through the corridor of the front office.
In the small hall, Ji Chundong lowered his head, a few complexities flashed in his eyes.
He just found out that the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment entered last night, could it be...
Thinking of the relationship between Rong Leng and King Ru Jiang, Ji Chundong couldn't help worrying, what did Liu Wei and his wife really do
Meng Qi's death case was scheduled to start at 2:00 noon. Because it was an internal case and involved high-level officials, the trial was not open to public opinion.
But in fact, when the trial actually started, there were quite a few people around to observe it.
A few people came from Guojiu's Mansion, a few from Rujiang Prince's Mansion, a few from Meng Shaoqing's Mansion, and even a few from Zuo Cheng's Mansion. Finally, the shameless Prosecutor Zhuang and Ji Chundong were added.
There are also public office personnel related to the case, and they crowded the normally quiet lobby of the Ministry of Justice to the brim.
Today's presiding judge is Du Shilang, an old criminal who hates evil like a vengeful, impartial and honest.
Before the opening of the class, Liu Wei mixed with the relevant personnel of the uncle's mansion, observed the servant who was sitting in the top position, and realized that the other party was among the many senior officials of the Ministry of Punishment.
She was a little stunned when she saw the young appearance, but at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief. Young people are easier to deal with than old fritters who are well versed in officialdom.
Zhuang Chang, who was sitting opposite the hall, held a small teacup in his hand, glanced at Liu Wei from time to time, then turned his head to communicate with Yang Shangshu beside him.
Liu Wei noticed Zhuang Chang's gaze and was grateful in her heart, she didn't expect that the inspector's house would also intervene.
"Crack!" The gavel knocked on the table and made a loud noise, bringing the people who were discussing a lot back to reality.
"Take the prisoner!"
A moment later, a short, thin boy in a white prison uniform slowly walked up the hall amidst the shackles of the guards pulling and clattering.
The little boy was very honest, he knelt down neatly, his pink and jade-carved face was a little clearer after being in jail for two days, he lowered his head, his eyes didn't look anywhere, he just focused on
He stared intently at the ground beneath his knees.
Du Shilang refrained from procrastinating in his work, and when he saw that the prisoner was seated, he raised his chin and winked at the master beside him.
The master promised to personally lead someone to move out Meng Qi's body from the ice cellar, accompanied by the chief judge of the case.
"Take off the cloth."
The guard opened the white cloth on the corpse, and there was a slight weeping sound in his ears. Du Minying took a glance and found that it was Meng Tai's wife. He frowned, as if he felt noisy.
Immediately, he slapped the gavel again, interrupting Madam Meng's sobbing and crying, then stared at the little criminal in the hall without blinking, and asked, "Did you kill it?"
The little boy raised his head, fixed his eyes on the pale and bruised corpse in front of him, fixed for a while, and said, "No."
"Someone saw that you killed him. You had an argument with the victim, Meng Qi, at the market east of Jingcheng Avenue, which turned into a physical conflict. In the end, you drove Meng Qi into the tea shed and beat him until he vomited.
blood, causing him to die on the spot, aren't these facts? "
The little boy raised his chin slowly, his round and lovely eyes in the past were almost narrowed into a straight line at the moment, he gritted his teeth and stared at the presiding waiter in the hall, the tip of his tongue was grinding between his teeth, deep
He took a breath and said, "It's the truth, but it's not the whole truth. I hit him, and I can admit that I have the strength to compete with the victim, or even surpass him, but it doesn't
It does not mean that I caused his death. If you really want to convict me, please come up with more favorable direct evidence to prove that the fatal wound on his body was indeed caused by me.
It is difficult for Xiaomin to be convinced. "
Du Minying took a deep breath, his deep pupils contained a sharpness that no one could ignore, he didn't believe that a child less than ten years old could have such a strong ability to distinguish logic,
He began to suspect now that the person who sneaked into the yamen of the Ministry of Criminal Justice last night had indeed gone to the dungeon. Someone said something to this child, someone taught this child to say these words!
Full of conspiracy theories, the aloof Du Shilang cast a sideways glance at Ji Chundong who was watching the trial, then turned his head and said to Hou Li's assistant, "Say it!"