Two hundred and fifty-seventh chapters are pregnant with ghosts (eight)
After Ji Xin came back from the tea house, he felt that this matter was very strange. Since he established the "Indigenous Protection Association", he has become a "weirdo" that all the elders avoid, except for a group of people from the Law Society because of their professionalism.
In addition to having many connections and inviting him to attend meetings from time to time, he became a person with almost no social activities or personal contacts. This actually made him feel that he could express himself freely without worrying about anyone's feelings.
Recently, three people he was not familiar with came to him and asked him to defend Yang Jihong's case. Except for Yang Xinwu, the other two were simply outsiders. Even Ji Xin, the ultimate soy sauce veteran who has no interest in worldly affairs, knew this.
The head is not simple.
However, he still took the case. In his opinion, no matter what their purpose was, since providing a defense lawyer was a legal procedure stipulated in the "Draft Criminal Complaint Law" prepared by the arbitral tribunal, someone still had to do it.
It would be better for him to do it for a half-hearted and merely coping veteran of the Law Society - at least he will try his best.
Ji Xin usually does not live in the senior dormitory area, but in a single dormitory in a secluded corner of the Fangcaodi Education Park. It is difficult for ordinary people to find it. He lives a solitary life here, without even a maid, and eats directly
It was settled in the cafeteria. The office hired a part-time maid for him, who came to clean his room once a day and change his clothes and bed sheets.
Opening the door, there was a cold smell in the room. The room was not big, with a single bed, a simple wooden bookshelf against the wall, and an iron safe, which was standard equipment in all senators' residences and offices. There was a safe by the window.
On the desk, except for a picture frame, there are piles of books and documents. The entire desk is almost submerged.
Most of the materials on the table involve the Lin Xiaoya case. In addition to all the investigation materials of the National Police on the case, the legal documents handed over also include the discussion minutes of several meetings of the Law Society, and the internal memoranda of the arbitral tribunal used by several backbones of the Law Society.
In the form of his own opinions and discussions on the matter, as well as various legal texts: including not only Chinese laws from the old time and space, but also legal texts from the United States, Germany, Japan and Taiwan. Of course, the ancient Chinese published by the Great Library is also indispensable.
A comparative version of "Da Ming Law" and "Da Gao" in vernacular Chinese and related research papers and monographs.
Ji Xin opened the window and poured the overnight tea in the tea cup on the table out the window. Looking across the table, he was suddenly stunned: someone had entered his room!
Judging from the simplicity of his room, it is impossible to tell whether anyone has come in or not. However, his desk looks chaotic, but in fact it is stacked regularly. Now there are obvious signs of movement, and it is placed on his desk.
The picture frame has even moved its position, as if someone picked it up and looked at it.
The room has a locally made padlock, and he didn't feel that the lock had been broken when he opened the door just now. In addition to him, the security department and his hourly workers in Fangcaodi have keys and can open the door and come in at any time. But the one in the administrative department
The key is a backup and is generally not accessed; the hourly employee knows his own requirements and never touches the things on the desk when cleaning the room.
There is nothing important in this room. Apart from bedding, some changes of clothes, books published in the big library, and valuable and important personal belongings are either placed in the dormitories in the senatorial quarters or in the storage room of the office.
As for documents and materials that are classified as secret, they must be locked in a safe as usual - the Political Security Bureau and the General Office will often organize surprise inspections. The IDs of those who violate the "Confidentiality Regulations" will be kept in the internal BBS as usual.
He was "hanging his head in public" and was named in the "Morning Star" magazine.
Although these things on the table involve materials from the old time and space, these are all things that have been deleted and republished by the Office of Truth. Even if some indigenous people see them, it will not matter much.
Who was it, for what purpose, and how did they get into his room?
"One Lin Xiaoya died, one Yang Jihong was captured, and it seems there was more than one Yang Xinwu who was jumping up and down in a panic."
Ji Xin was thinking in his mind. Suddenly, the PHS phone in the drawer rang - this was really a rare thing. His PHS phone was rarely called, and sometimes no one would call for a month or two.
Come in.
"Is it Mr. Ji?" A charming female voice came from the phone. The slightly cooing voice reminded him immediately of who this person was.
"Who are you--"
"Yes, you have really good ears. I'm Cheng Yongxin." A chuckle came from the phone, "Mr. Ji, are you free recently?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"If it's convenient, come to the big library and have tea together tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you."
"Is it still for Yang Jihong's case?"
"Look at what you said. Apart from Yang Jihong's case, do we have nothing else to talk about? I will also introduce you to a new friend. I think you will find it worthwhile."
Ji Xin's curiosity was immediately aroused: What song were these people singing? He decided to go and have a look. As for the break-in case, he decided not to report it for the time being and to take a look at the situation first.
"Baby Cheng Cheng, do you really think this is appropriate?" Pan Pan asked in Cheng Yongxin's office.
Pan Pan's friendship with Cheng Yongxin has been warming up these days and has entered the stage of getting tired of each other - as far as best friends are concerned, there is no separation between Chinese and foreign families - although Pan Pan has moved back to the dormitory, she gradually starts to stay out at night.
She often spent the night in Cheng Yongxin's dormitory, and the two drank wine and talked all night long. Ding Ding was helpless - Pan Pan began to become "competitive". The American girl who attracted him in the past was once cheerful, neat, generous and happy.
They became sarcastic and full of complaints. They even began to be unable to communicate with each other. Although the two still had sex frequently, the good times of talking about life, ideals and literature and art under the stars all night have become a thing of the past.
"Why is it inappropriate?" Cheng Yongxin asked.
"This is a personal insult to Yang Jihong, the dead Lin Xiaoya, and the maids. It completely negates their personality."
"It's not me who completely negates their personality, but the Senate, which has always been glorious, great and correct." Cheng Yongxin sneered, "These absolute contracts, the maid system and the slave trade are all policies formulated by the Senate. We just infiltrated their
It’s just a gap.”
"As a woman, it is really ironic to save a woman by belittling women's rights."
"Haha, this is the effect. Contrast. In the past, female senators did not realize how low their gender status was. They were just immersed in the psychological illusion of 'I am also a senator.' Many people have probably acquiesced that they are the 'second gender'
', but this case will remind them what a second gender means."
Pan Pan was thoughtful.
"Baby Pan Pan, your political sense is too low. Think about it, what will happen once our defense reason is thrown out in court?"
"Then Yang will definitely be able to get away from it. All she needs to do is ask her owner to pay a sum of money to the office. She won't even have to bear the charge of murder."
"Bingo! What then?"
"Then?" Pan Pan had a puzzled look on his face.
"Unless the people from the Law Society are prepared to slap themselves in the face and deny the 'ruling by law' that they trumpet loudly all day long - so they will hold their noses and admit it and follow my plan. But in the future, the Senate will
It will definitely be lively: Elder Yang, who is determined to rescue his maid, and a group of elders who attach great importance to the super-citizen status of the elders will celebrate; and the Law Society will definitely rebound strongly. As for the female elders, there is no need for Du Wen to jump up and down -
―The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, Yang Jihong, and Lin Xiaoya are indigenous people, but they are still women. What do you think they will think?"
Cheng Yongxin said sternly: "Yang Jihong and Lin Xiaoya are both victims of the maid system created by male chauvinism. A complete tragedy! The most terrifying thing is that since a female native can be sacrificed today, why not sacrifice a female veteran tomorrow?
?Speaking of which, Liu San’s wife has been sacrificed. Who still remembers who the ex-wife of Dr. Liu and Divine Doctor Liu is?”
"They will unite and make their voices heard instead of continuing to remain silent and turning a blind eye to what men do as they please!" Pan Pan became excited by the provocation.
"Yes, the female senators need to make their voices heard. What about the Law Society, and everyone else - especially the marginal senators who have nothing but votes. They saw their own situation in that senator Yang. Everyone will realize
He needs to speak loudly and fight for his rights. Especially those female elders and marginal elders who have almost no resources will become more and more urgent. Where to speak? That internal message board that almost no one cares about? The plenary meeting that is only held once a year
General Assembly? Most of the elders are not members of the Standing Committee, so where can they speak and be heard by the majority of elders?"
"Newspapers, media."
"Baby Pan Pan, you finally have this awareness." Cheng Yongxin opened the kvass, tilted her head slightly and took a big sip.
"I think you also know very well that in this system, you are a trouble that is deliberately downplayed."
Her voice was gentle and clear, but her content was cold and merciless.
"You must be thankful that modern education is quite successful: although the executive committee finds it annoying that you are jumping up and down, it will never take action against you as a fig leaf, otherwise it will not be able to deal with those soy sauce veterans who have not successfully changed their roles.
Explain. They hope that the soy sauce veterans believe that the lack of freedom of speech is not because the Executive Committee does not want to allow freedom of speech, but because it is forced by the situation."
Facing the ashen-faced Pan Pan, Cheng Yongxin was very indifferent.