This year, the Public Security Bureau of Jinwu City has not moved to a new office building. It is still the bungalow office area of the county-level unit. However, at this time, the place is about to be demolished. The external project has begun. The dilapidated jeep has been bumping with broken bricks and rotten tiles for a long time, and it has also made Wu Fangge suffer all the hardships of his butt
Although the office space is tight, Sun Hongbing is still the deputy director, and he is old and has a high reputation, so he still has a separate office, while the other two deputy directors have to be in the same office.
Sun Hongbing took Wu Fangge into his office. This is the first time Wu Fangge has entered the office of this legendary figure in his past and present life. The room is not big, at most sixteen or seventeen square meters, without decoration, just cement tides on the ground, and there is a wooden bookcase against the wall, next to it is an office desk and a rattan chair. It is estimated that it is about the same age as Sun Hongbing. There is also a pair of old sofas with sauce colors. There is a coffee table in front of the sofa, and the coffee table is the only one in the room, a brand new furniture-a electric water bottle. Wu Fangge had one at home before, which was quite expensive, but it was not easy to use at all.
Whether it is on the desk or on the coffee table, there are piles of files. People who usually experience this situation are either particularly diligent in their work or very lazy. However, Wu Fangge believes that Sun Hongbing belongs to the previous category.
He personally poured Wu Fangge a cup of hot tea. Sun Hongbing called a small policeman and ordered Ru to say that Cui Mingli and the others were back and to see him immediately Wu Fangge probably was the group of people who went to catch the little cockroaches. Now thinking about it, I don’t know where they were chasing the big truck. The license plate of the car seemed to be from Shanxi...
Sun Hongbing was indeed a busy man. As soon as he came back, he asked for instructions, and signed in and out in a row, so Wu Fangge didn't have the chance to say a few words to him. In the end, Sun Hongbing thought that Wu Fangge was not suitable for him to stay here, so he took out two volumes from the pile of case files on the table and threw them to him and said, "Boy, don't be idle, help me!"
Wu Fangyan quickly took the file and said in confusion: "Is this... this suitable? I am not a policeman?"
Sun Hongbing said: "You are not a policeman and you are a veteran. You are a national hero. Don't worry, this time the crackdown on the stalls is too big and the staff is seriously insufficient. We have also drawn a lot of people from various agencies and units. You can just don't go out and talk nonsense... By the way, have you learned the confidentiality rules in the army?"
Wu Fangge nodded and said, "I learned it."
Sun Hongbing said: "Then there is no problem. The case you have already handled is almost done. You can review it first. If there is no problem, I will sign a letter and ask the person to prepare an arrest letter to the procuratorate for approval for arrest. Boy, the defendant is still in the detention center now. Life is not easy. Our case is handled quickly, which can be regarded as carrying forward the humanitarian spirit. Haha, don't stare at me and work for me." As he said that, he threw a pen and a stack of transcripts.
Wu Fangge had no choice but to take a look at the case on the cover of the case file: Illegal murder is trembling in my heart, life is at stake
Before his rebirth, Wu Fangge was an agency cadre for twenty years. Although he had not studied case handling, he had come into contact with a forest fire by chance. Afterwards, he had to deal with several people. Due to the complex situation, no one was willing to do this offensive errand, so Wu Fangge was transferred to the Discipline Inspection Commission for help for several months. Therefore, he still knew some basic case handling procedures, but he had only a little understanding of the two laws ("Criminal Law" and "Criminal Procedure Law"), and the more familiar part was revised after 1997. He didn't know much about the previous things, so he asked Sun Hongbing to ask for the provisions of the two laws. Sun Hongbing threw a thick copy of the "25th Law General Laws" for him, and then he didn't care about it again.
Wu Fangge had no choice but to start reading the document and doing the case record. But after reading dozens of pages, he found a big problem. The case is not accurate. To be precise, it lacks the constituent elements of the crime. It is more difficult to determine the characterization of murder. It is more accurate to determine the characterization of intentional injury and death. In this way, he faces a choice. Should he follow the trend and follow the characterization of the case file, or seek truth according to the spirit of the rule of law? In comparison, the former choice is the most secure. Even if it is wrong, it is the fault of the person in charge. After all, his current identity is just an ordinary veteran. He has never studied the police academy or studied the law. He can read any document at once. If he says it wrong, he can't blame him for his mistake. But... This is human life. Although intentional injury and death can be sentenced to death at the highest level, it can be sentenced to death, but after all, there are great differences in subjective malice, which will play a very important role in sentencing.
Wu Fangge held a pen and thought about the choice of this issue for more than ten minutes. He didn't know how to make a choice. Sun Hongbing, who was busy working, looked up and saw it, but he didn't say a word, smiled and went to work again.
As Wu Fangge thought about it, he suddenly felt that he was stupid. He was not really a policeman here. Why do you care so much about the nature of the case? Why don’t you think about it? Sun Hongbing brought him back. It seems that he has some appreciation for himself. Maybe he wants to be a policeman. It is not a bad thing to be a policeman. Following Sun Hongbing, a honest official, is afraid there will be no good future. Although Sun Hongbing is a honest official, it is said that his legal level is not very high. After all, he is not from a professional background. Wu Fangge carefully observed Sun Hongbing and found that he always put the reviewed case files on the left side of the table, and the ones he had not read were placed on the right side. The book just now seemed to be drawn out from the left and threw it over. In other words, he reviewed this book first, and there were no relevant modification opinions in the book, which means that he recognized the characterization of the case.
"Um……"
When Wu Fangge came back this time, he thought about going to the fifth bureau. After all, he was familiar with the situation there. Being a policeman was not his wish. If I followed the case, it would be troublesome to say that the old man was happy and insisted on keeping me as a policeman. It was a bit of a careless person. It would be better for me to say the other way around, make the old man angry, and forget about the policeman's affairs. And no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will do my best. I will take care of human life and let others do it.
The idea was decided, and the person suddenly became relaxed. Wu Fangge looked at the case with confidence, took the record, and looked for loopholes in the case file like a lawyer.
When there is something to do, time passes faster. Before I know it, it’s 12 o’clock in the afternoon. Sun Hongbing called a small policeman to come in and gave a few instructions. Soon, the small policeman called two lunch boxes of steaming food. Sun Hongbing greeted enthusiastically and said, "Xiao Wu, stop doing it now. Eat the meals in our canteen are pretty good."
After he said this, Wu Fangge felt really hungry. He thanked him and reached out to get one of the lunch boxes, but Sun Hongbing snatched it first and said, "This is mine, yours is that box." Looking at the smile on his face, there was a bit of an old stubborn child.
Of course, Wu Fangge could not compete with his elders and his leader for lunch boxes, so he had to take the remaining box. When he opened it, he saw that the dish was carrots and roasted pork ribs; then he looked at the dish in Sun Hongbing's lunch box with white oil tofu; according to his memories of his previous life, although Sun Hongbing had been the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau for several years, he lived a very poor life. His two sons and his wife did not work formally until his death. The most expensive furniture in the family was just a 14-inch color TV, just like many heroes. He was also very glorious after his death. He did not take any advantage of the public during his lifetime. He probably bought this meal by himself. He bought the pork ribs for Wu Fangge, but he only ate white oil tofu.
Thinking of this, Wu Fangge couldn't help feeling sad. Why don't the good people in the world live long?
When Sun Hongbing saw Wu Fangge not eating, he smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, why don't you eat? Isn't it to your liking?"
Wu Fangge said: "Our dishes are different, how do you eat pork ribs?"
Sun Hongbing smiled and said indifferently: "My stomach is bad, you are different. Young people, eat more meat and make you stronger, haha."
Wu Fangge turned his face and his unscrupulous nose began to feel sore again. He even thought: If he could inspire Sun Hongbing to do a comprehensive physical examination in the near future, would Sun Hongbing live a few more years?
After dinner, Sun Hongbing continued to look at the case. Although Sun Hongbing was kind, he was not careless when he mentioned work. Although Wu Fangge was arrested this time, he did not dare to be lazy at work. The afternoon passed again. Wu Fangge quickly finished reading the case and finished the transcript. For nothing else, it was almost time for dinner. Wu Fangge didn't want Sun Hongbing to take out a few pictures from the already tight meal tickets to treat him to carrots and roast pork ribs.
However, after reading the case, you can't leave immediately. At least you have to wait for Sun Hongbing to inspect and accept it. After all, you can't even practice a non-staff member by yourself.
Sun Hongbing put on reading glasses and started reading the transcript. Wu Fangge sat nervously on the sofa waiting. Although his original intention was to make the old man angry, it was said that it was a terrible thing to get angry.
Thinking that it was indeed here, Sun Hongbing raised his eyes and said to Wu Fangge seriously: "Why did you change the nature of the case? In this way, the whole case has to be dealt with and done again. Now it is a severe crackdown. All cases require quick investigation and settlement. We don't have much time."
Wu Fangge quickly stood up and wanted to speak. Sun Hongbing pressed his hand down and said, "Sit down and say, sit down and say."
Wu Fangge swallowed and felt his throat hurt a little. It was really strange. He thought he had twenty years of experience in the agency and would no longer be afraid of anyone, so why did he be afraid of this old man? Is it because he felt that he was already dead? Thinking of it, he felt his throat dry, and he picked up the cold tea and drank a few sips of it. Sun Hongbing said, "There is hot water in the thermos bottle. In winter, I drink hot."
Wu Fangge smiled and cleared his throat and said, "I think my personal opinion... The defendant in this case did not have the will to deprive others of his life. He just wanted to hit the victim and vent his anger for his mother. The sticks used as murder weapon were also picked up from the side of the road. There are records in my record. The specific ones are about pages 34, 35, and pages 62 to 67 of the case file..."
Wu Fangge said while Sun Hongbing followed suit and then didn't ask anything. Instead, he looked at his transcripts carefully. From beginning to end, he looked at the key points, and then seemed to be checking the key points. More than half an hour passed, and then he closed the case file, clapped his palms heavily on it, and said angrily: "What's the point!"
Wu Fangge's purpose has been achieved
(Special statement: Sun Hongbing, the honest and dedicated deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, appeared in these chapters. His prototype character is indeed true. He died of cancer 17 years ago. He is one of the few people admired by the author Shisansuo)