I thought about it and realized that this was the truth, and then asked: "What should I do if something like this happens now? If this house was purchased with drug money, the state will confiscate it."

According to the law, if there is indeed this article, anyone who traffics in more than one kilogram of opium, more than 50 grams of heroin or methamphetamine, or other drugs in large quantities, or who is the leader of a drug trafficking group, shall be sentenced to 15 years in prison, life imprisonment, or

Death penalty and confiscation of property.

This case was introduced by Zhao Dehai. Zhao Dehai also received 20,000 yuan, so he must bear some responsibility.

Zhao Dehai thought for a while and said: "Probably not. This house is old. They have been married for twenty years. It should not be traceable. This house was not found during the drug money investigation in the first instance. As for what should Sang Pingjiang do?

Just do what you want... It's just that the procuratorate will re-file the prosecution and increase the sentence again. Then won't Sang Pingjiang have to ask me to represent you? Don't panic about the divorce proceedings on your side. After they finish the investigation, there will be no new clues. The house

I'll give it back to you. The most the court can do is wait for the public security to investigate and collect evidence and delay the trial. The two things don't matter, whether it should be a divorce or a divorce."

After Zhao Dehai finished speaking, he asked me if it was okay? Then he hung up the phone because he was still busy over there.

I hung up the phone, feeling a little guilty in my heart, but the matter of Ms. Wang and her husband Sang Pingjiang really had nothing to do with me.

I am only representing Ms. Wang in her divorce proceedings.

But the criminal case that Zhao Dehai represented her husband Sang Pingjiang is a bit difficult to say.

If Zhao Dehai knew that Sang Pingjiang was hiding drugs at home, and pretended not to know, and gave Sang Pingjiang the shortest three-year sentence as his legal representative, then Zhao Dehai would actually be a bit dangerous...

This involves the lawyer committing perjury, falsifying confessions, and helping the client destroy forged evidence. If this is true, not only will his lawyer's license be revoked, but he will also be imprisoned.

This incident reminds me of what old lawyer Wang Ke whispered to me yesterday at the law firm.

Although I don't want to think bad things about people, it's always good to be on guard.

After making the call, I came back, lit a cigarette and thought about it, and walked towards the building, when I happened to see someone from the Procuratorate coming out.

There was a man and a woman. The man was walking in front with his bag, like the leader; the woman was in her early twenties and had a neat ponytail.

I quickly smiled and handed over a good cigarette: "Hello, comrades, I am the lawyer of the head of the household, Ms. Wang. I have some trouble, and I need to consult you."

The leader was in his forties, wearing a uniform, with a Chinese character face, and a procuratorate inspection badge on his left chest. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes and looked quite upright.

This uniform is a new uniform unified with the "Regulations on Uniforms for Inspection of People's Procuratorates" issued by the state in 2010.

At that time, Liao Yiyang and I studied it when we were in college, and we felt that among the public prosecutors and judicial systems, the uniforms of the procuratorate were the most handsome and classy.

He looked me up and down first, then continued walking forward without picking up the cigarette: "Are you okay?"

I quickly followed and asked: "Ms. Wang's divorce case will be heard tomorrow. This house is the joint property of the husband and wife. If this happens now, will it not affect the divorce and property division here?"

The person from the procuratorate smiled: "It won't affect it. During the first trial, all the drug money has been confiscated. If there is any concealment in the future, we may need to investigate again. But we have made sure that this house was not purchased with drug money. Otherwise, during the first trial,

It will be sealed. Once the police comrades leave the evidence, the house will be returned to you in two days. Just divorce when it's time to divorce. The divorce is not our responsibility."

I actually knew in my heart and knew that this was the result. What I wanted to ask was something else. I smiled and said: "The situation like Sang Pingjiang's case of not confessing and being lenient and hiding drugs is an aggravating circumstance, right? There will be more later."

How many years will the sentence be?”

"Why do you ask?"

The prosecutor opened the car door and glanced at me, obviously feeling that I talked a bit too much.

I quickly looked upstairs and said, "There is a blind old lady in his family. I asked her for it, so I have an idea."

This comrade from the procuratorate got in the car, ordered his own black Lanzhou worth 11 yuan, took a sip and frowned, forming a deep Sichuan pattern: "Let's start the sentence in twenty years, Sang Pingjiang is not kind."

, I was the one who attended the prosecution of his first-instance case. At that time, we also saw that he cooperated well in all aspects, so we prosecuted him according to the minimum starting point..."

Public prosecution refers to the litigation activities in which the People's Procuratorate files a complaint with the People's Court against the criminal suspect's criminal behavior and requires the People's Court to determine the facts of the crime through trial and punish the criminal.

The female prosecutor next to her got into the car and pouted as she fastened her seat belt and said: "This Sang Pingjiang is not only unkind. If he does this, my master and I will probably lose our year-end bonuses, so he should be sentenced to a key point. Master,

This time I will kill you..."

The man glared at the little girl, but the little girl stopped talking.

The two men turned out to have a master-disciple relationship.

The little girl was quite afraid of this male prosecutor.

I felt happy when I saw the man's name on his badge was Zhang Yuanchao, and the woman's name was Wu Xiaoyue.

I smiled kindly and said, "Then I understand, so I won't disturb your work."

After saying that, he nodded and planned to turn around and leave.

Now that I know that Zhang Yuanchao is the prosecutor in the Sang Pingjiang case and Zhao Dehai's trial, I know that one sentence more is worse than one sentence less.

Who knew that Zhang Yuanchao drove the car, frowned deeply, and asked me again: "If you can take on this divorce case, do you know Zhao Dehai?"

I thought to myself, what's the matter, Zhang Yuanchao also knows Zhao Dehai?

I said Zhao Lu is a partner of our law firm. What’s wrong?

Zhang Yuanchao obviously wanted to say something, but he took a puff of cigarette and looked forward, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, go ahead."

I noticed that the little girl next to him curled her lips with a disdainful expression.

When I saw the procuratorate's car leaving, I lowered my head and walked upstairs.

At this moment, Ms. Wang was crying, and I was too lazy to pay attention to her. I just stood aside and called Wei Zhengjie, asking him to come to me tomorrow morning. I would send him to the detention center to see his son Wei Lai.

Wei Zhengjie agreed repeatedly and confirmed the time again and again, fearing that he would not be able to see his son if he was delayed.

I hung up the phone. The blind old lady sitting on a stool next to me probably recognized my voice. She touched the corner of my clothes with her hand and asked me in a low voice: "Lawyer Lu? Is that you?"

I still couldn't bear this poor old lady, so I hurriedly bent down and said, "It's me, old lady, are you okay?"

The whites of the old lady's blind eyes rolled back and looked dull, which was a bit scary.

The old lady paused the crutch in her hand: "Did the Public Security Bureau find drugs again in our house? Will my son's sentence be changed? How many years will it be?"

I looked at the people in the Public Security Bureau who were still busy inside. I didn't want to talk about it at first, but the old lady held my hand tightly and was very worried about Sang Pingjiang.

I followed Zhang Yuanchao's words and gave an approximate sentence for Sang Pingjiang.
Chapter completed!