Police order

Chapter 507 A Story of Two Sentences
"This is your apprentice?" Yan Yu pointed to the monitor and asked.

"" Lao Yue seemed to say "hmm", but he didn't make a decent sound, and his face was low.

"So, is this why you haven't seen him once in the past two years?" Yan Yu asked.

"Yeah." Lao Yue nodded.

Lao Yue came earlier than Li Meng. After arriving in prison, Lao Yue heard about Li Meng's suicide attempt in the detention center.From that moment, Lao Yue knew that the apprentice couldn't see him anymore. If he saw Lao Yue, the apprentice would only want to die even more.If Li Meng's desire to die was stronger, it would be really difficult to stop him.

"What did he do wrong? Was there any grievance?" Yan Yu asked seriously.If there is a grievance, she doesn't mind helping.
"No, there's nothing wrong with it." Lao Yue shook his head without looking at Yan Yu.

"Oh." Yan Yu knew she couldn't ask anymore.

"Times have changed," Lao Yue didn't know if he was laughing, "Li Meng is a poor man, he is not suitable to be an official."

"Why are poor people not suitable for being an official?" Yan Yu frowned, was this pointing at her?

"Because it is difficult for poor people to withstand such a big temptation." Lao Yue looked at Yan Yu, "The same temptation may be ridiculous to people like you. For Li Meng, it may be an opportunity to change his life. He will Catch it desperately, even if it's a thorn."

"Okay." Yan Yu didn't want to refute anything, "Master Yue, Qingshan is going back soon, you have to establish contact with him as soon as possible. Because he likes to cause trouble, and he doesn't look like a smart person, so you call him out occasionally After communicating several times, it is not easy to be suspected. Lu Ling mentioned to me a few nights ago that someone may know the identity of Qingshan within a month. If Qingshan is high-profile after returning this time, someone may know in three to five days Qingshan identity."

"Let him keep a low profile, will you?" Lao Yue asked.

"Yes, keep a low profile."

"it is good."

Lu Ling here, the hanging bottle is finished.

"I took a look at your wound, basically there is no infection, and your physical fitness is still very good," the doctor said, "We will leave tomorrow, and it will be a month before we see you again."

"Has your 15-day work period expired?" Lu Ling asked.

"Well, it's full. I've been really tired these days, and I've encountered everything. I feel that there are more old hooligans in the ward than before." The doctor laughed.

"You are a good person," Lu Ling said.

"Huh?" The doctor was a little puzzled.

"A good person is not suitable to be a doctor in prison. If you have the opportunity, you should leave here." Lu Ling said, "You are leaving, and I can assure you that I have no malice towards you. However, if I It’s hard to say if it’s another criminal.”

"You sound like an old policeman." The doctor smiled, obviously not paying much attention to Lu Ling's words.

"People can't teach people for a lifetime. You can teach people once. I don't want you to be educated only when you encounter some things. I think you should think about other things when you encounter so many messy things," Lu said. Ling pointed to the table, "I can see that you are bound by the establishment. So, how to get there, I can only talk about this, I don't want to educate you a bunch of chicken soup."

"Huh?" The doctor stared at Lu Ling, as if to see something.

She wanted to leave a long time ago.But her mother said that preparation is too important.Even, she wanted to resign, and her mother said that if she resigned, her mother would not live.

Well, countless people follow him, just like Fan Jin.And only those inside can understand how thick the siege is.

"I wish you happiness." Lu Ling said with a smile.

"Your sentence is about to expire?" The doctor realized something, "No, isn't your sentence still four and a half years away?"

Lu Ling smiled slightly: "I am so healthy, how can I come to the hospital again in the future."

Yes, it is impossible for a doctor to take the initiative to visit a prisoner who is not sick.

"Okay." The doctor didn't believe Lu Ling's words, but nodded, "Let's go."

Prison guard A took Lu Ling back, but was too lazy to chat with Lu Ling.

This prison guard in the old, weak and sick prison area didn't bother to take care of anything, didn't bother to ask anything, and belonged to the type of completely lying down.In his view, fatigue is indifferent, as long as the mind lies flat and does not seek progress, the mind can be relaxed and happy.

Therefore, prison guard A has no interest in anything.He is one of the few people who feels that his work is very fragrant.

Back in the dormitory, Lu Ling quickly started his leisure life.

In this way, a few days later, Qingshan returned to the labor supervision area, and Lu Ling also welcomed Li Meng.

Li Meng will also be sent to a high-level supervision area in the future, and may even stay until he is released after serving his sentence.Although Li Meng still has a chance to commit suicide in the high-supervision area, because there are always people around him, there is a high probability that he will be stopped.

What Lu Ling didn't expect was that the prison guards directly arranged for him to stare at Li Meng 24 hours a day.

Li Meng also had a two-week recovery period, which was similar to him.Before Li Meng's recovery period is over, Lu Ling must follow Li Meng 24 hours a day.

The reason is very simple. Lu Ling is the one with the most flexible legs and feet in the entire old, weak and sick prison. Although he can't use one hand, he is smart enough.

Lu Ling was relieved of all other duties, including fetching water.Just one job, stay with Li Meng, don't let him die in the elderly, weak and sick.

This is a privileged job, but no one wants to compete with Lu Ling. This is a matter of deeds and no merits.

When Lu Ling followed Li Meng, Lao Yue often watched the surveillance here.Although the monitoring here is of little value at present, Lao Yue always takes a second look.

Lu Ling didn't say a word to Li Meng.He always seems to give people a feeling that he likes to talk about big things. In fact, there is really no way. Who told him to be a nosy policeman?Now, Li Meng didn't speak, so he didn't bother to speak.

Li Meng is four or five years older than him, and has more work experience than him. Does he need to reason?

In this way, the two spent three days in silence.Lu Ling also accompanied Li Meng to get an IV drip every day, and went to the bathroom together.Because they are not in good health, the two of them cannot take a bath these two weeks.

Three days later, maybe Li Meng recovered a little, and he took a serious look at Lu Ling for the first time.

Lu Ling was also looking at him seriously.

The two looked at each other for half an hour, but neither of them spoke.

This scene left everyone else in the prison speechless.

Yesterday, someone in the ward had set odds in private, betting on who would speak first.

There aren't many gambles that can be played in prison, and even fewer that are worthwhile.When encountering something worth betting, the gambling money is usually something for food and drink, and everyone is quite interested.

They stared at each other for about half an hour, but there were 30 to [-] people staring at them not far away.

talk!Speak up!
Don't say it!Don't open your mouth first!
Many people are urging wildly in their hearts, hoping that they can win.

"Who are you?" Li Meng looked at Lu Ling and finally opened his mouth to ask.

When Li Meng opened his mouth, some people were happy and some were sad. All kinds of melon-eating people felt bored and began to count the winners and losers.The people who were paying attention to this place instantly returned to zero.

Lu Ling and Li Meng are like two fighting cocks. During the fight, countless people stare at them. Once the winner is decided, no one will pay attention to them at all.

"Ask knowingly." Lu Ling smiled, "Are you familiar with it?"

"You don't seem like someone who made a mistake." Li Meng said again.

"Ask knowingly." Lu Ling's face turned serious, "I know your situation, so we can actually chat, or we can keep silent."

"Okay." Li Meng nodded, feeling that there was nothing to say.

He is a person who is guilty, but Lu Ling is a policeman on duty, and he has no identity at all.

He has already made a decision to recover from his injuries these days and no longer consider suicide.One reason is not to cause trouble for Lu Ling, and the other reason is that he thinks Lu Ling is a bit scary, and it is difficult to commit suicide in front of Lu Ling.

"Since you're not ready to die, don't be so tired these days. Wouldn't it be good to watch TV and play chess? I can't leave you. I have to follow you no matter what you do. It's so boring." Lu Ling said .

"I'm not interested in that stuff."

"I have, so you can take me to watch it. In this way, look over there, No. 13 and No. 14 are still playing chess, can you go and sit down? I watch chess, if you want to be in a daze, feel free."

"Okay." Li Meng sighed, it doesn't matter.

Therefore, Lu Ling turned against the guest and made Li Meng his follower.

Li Meng didn't know what was going on, so he followed Lu Ling, watching news broadcasts, watching chess games, and listening to the old prisoner bragging.

"You're not interested in me at all?" On the sixth day, Li Meng couldn't bear it anymore and asked Lu Ling.

In the past two or three years, there have been plenty of people staring at him.During the time he was in the strict surveillance area, someone had been staring at him.

Staring is very boring. People who stare at him always want to chat with him, maybe gossip, maybe to relieve boredom.But he just listened and never spoke.

This time he met his opponent, and no one talked to him for a few days, so he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not interested," Lu Ling looked at the surrounding people, and said, "What interest can people have in dead people? I've been a policeman for so many years, whether it's you or me, do you see less dead people?"

"That's true, I am no different from a dead person." Li Meng suddenly felt a kind of sadness.

All people are equal.At least legally, people are equal.If you kill a beggar, you can still be sentenced to death.

But man and the dead are not equal, not equal at all.People are people, and dead people are things.Even the crime of insulting a corpse does not really protect the corpse itself, but actually protects social order and good customs and the emotions of the family members of the deceased.

Is he really dead?It was the first time Li Meng thought about this question.

"Let me tell you a story, my mouth has been idle these days." Lu Ling suddenly came to talk about sex.

"You said."

"The protagonist of the story is called Qi Tongwei," Lu Ling was about to start talking.

Li Meng had a black line on his face, "That was a drama in 2017, and I hadn't come in at that time."

"Oh oh oh" Lu Ling didn't care, "In the end, he committed suicide by swallowing a gun. The story is over."

"Good story." Li Meng still nodded.

(End of this chapter)