If you were asked to file a lawsuit, how come you were not found guilty?

Chapter 130 The death penalty lasting 18 years
Even though Ren Zhen considers himself to be battle-hardened, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Generally speaking, after the judgment takes effect, if it is a real sentence, the criminal suspect will be transferred to the relevant institution soon to begin serving his sentence.

Either a detention center or a prison, other special circumstances will be discussed separately.

However, it is rare that the death penalty has not been executed for more than ten years.

After turning around in his mind, Ren Zhen asked subconsciously: "Is there any unsolved case on your son?"

Although it is a bit abrupt to ask this question, this is the most likely situation.

The woman opposite her expression did not waver, and she nodded calmly: "From the perspective of law enforcement agencies, it was like this before."

Yes, he has been sentenced to death and his life is about to be lost. What else can his family not bear?
"Let's be specific."

Ren Zhen didn't ask any more questions. He opened his notebook and motioned to Chang Jiahang next to him to record it too.

"Auntie, let me tell you."

The man next to him took the initiative to speak. It seemed that similar scenes had happened countless times.

The man simply introduced himself. His name was Yan Feng. He was not actually related by blood to the woman next to him named Zhao Yanhong, but they lived in the same village.

The person involved in the case is Hu Jitu, the son of Zhao Yanhong. 18 years ago, Hu Jitu and Yan Feng both worked in their local cigarette factory.

"That day was April 4th, around eight o'clock in the evening."

This time is already quite accurate, Yan Feng said it without any recall, which shows how deeply he is impressed by this time.

“We were working the night shift that day, from [-]pm to [-]am, so we went to the factory to work together after dinner.

As soon as he arrived at the factory, Jitu found that he had forgotten his keys, so he asked me to leave first. He would go back to get the keys. Otherwise, he would knock on the door when he came home after the night shift, so I left first.

Not long after I arrived at the workshop, Jitu also arrived. Seeing him running and panting, I was still wondering. He obviously didn't go home. He still had half an hour before going to work, and his home was not far away. Why did he run away instead? Come to the workshop first.

Jitu told me that he didn't go home. When he was passing by the public toilet outside the factory, he heard a woman inside shouting for help. He didn't dare to go in alone, so he called me to come and have a look.

Originally, I didn’t want to go, but Jitu said that the woman’s screams were terrible and sounded creepy. She might be a colleague from our factory, so I followed him and took a look. "

At this point, Yan Feng paused for a moment. Ren Zhen knew that something had happened just by looking at him.

"The public toilet is only about a hundred meters away from the factory gate and dozens of meters away from the road. There are no lights. When we got to the roadside, we didn't hear any sound.

I felt that if something really happened, it would be impossible for the two of them to go in like this.

If nothing happens, it wouldn't be appropriate for us two gentlemen to enter the women's restroom.

I advised Jitu to go back. If there was no sound, it would be fine. Maybe he heard wrongly.

But Jitu said he must have heard it and insisted that I go in with him.

The two of us were chatting here for a while when we suddenly saw two old ladies go in and come out within two minutes. I didn't hear what they said. Jitu didn't say anything about it and asked me to go back to the factory. He replied. Get the key home. "

Yan Feng sighed: "But he still went in and looked.

I went back to the factory and waited for a long time. Jitu didn't come to work until ten o'clock. I was so flustered that I thought about whether to go out and look for him.

Before I could think about it, law enforcement agencies came and took me away. "

Chang Jiahang's hands typing on the keyboard obviously stagnated. He didn't expect it to unfold like this.

“Only when I arrived at the police station did I find out that after Jitu went home and got the key, he turned back and entered the toilet, where he found a woman with no clothes on, leaning against the wall, and there was no movement at all.

Jitu immediately reported the crime and was taken to the police station.

They called me over to confirm whether what Jitu said about what happened was true. "

"It's normal to help understand the situation after reporting a crime, but why did he become a murderer?" Chang Jiahang couldn't help but speak, and Ren Zhen glared at him.

You talk too much!

Isn't it okay to just listen to what others say slowly?
"I'm just saying, if he didn't care about this, how could he be like this?"

Yan Feng smiled bitterly and continued:

"It was almost eleven o'clock when I arrived at the police station. When they came up, they asked me, did I kill the person? Did Jitu kill him? I couldn't speak at all at that time!

I don't understand why we are asked such questions?

Then I told him exactly what happened that night.

In the end, their attitude became much better and they just started asking me some things about Jitu.

At first, he asked me how Jitu is like in normal life.
Then I must say he is a good person! "

Ren Zhen scratched his head. As a good friend, it was understandable to say this, but in the ears of those people, it was not the case.

“They also asked me if Jitu had a girlfriend?

Have you ever slept with a woman?
I realized something wasn't right.

Then suddenly they asked me if I knew whether Jitu watched pornographic videos or not.
I said, how do I know this thing?

They started asking this question over and over again. "

Recalling that night, even though 18 years have passed, Yan Feng's eyes are still full of fear:
"After asking me the same question for two or three hours, I finally couldn't bear it any longer, so I said he had read the dirty jokes in the middle of the newspaper.

Later, they let me go. "

In the middle of the newspaper seam?Dirty joke?

Chang Jiahang and Jiang Xinyue both looked confused.

Ren Zhen saw it and explained smoothly: "Maybe you haven't read the newspaper very much. In the newspapers in the early years, there would be some missing persons notices, court announcements and so on printed in the middle slit.

Sometimes when there is really nothing to print, I will print some stories, dirty jokes and so on. "

"It was already dawning when they let me go. When I passed an office, I saw through the crack of the door that Jitu was squatting in front of the heating pipe at the door, with his hands stretched behind his back, being handcuffed, and wearing a helmet on his head. A motorcycle helmet without a visor and his face was covered in blood."

Ren Zhen stopped writing and sighed inwardly.

Jiang Xinyue had already heard it once, but she didn't react much. Chang Jiahang had already exclaimed: "Torture."

He realized that he had reacted too loudly and immediately shut up, but everyone knew what the word he had left unfinished was.

"Whether it is true or not, no one has admitted it now."

Yan Feng sneered: "After I left the police station, I immediately ran back and informed Aunt Zhao and Uncle Hu. When we went to the police station again, they wouldn't let us see Jitu.

In just a few hours, they said Jitu was the murderer and had confessed.

From the discovery of the body to Hujitu's confession, it took less than ten hours. They solved the case really quickly! "

Ren Zhen's brows almost knitted into a straight line.

According to Yan Feng's description, the investigation process of this case was extremely irregular.

This death sentence, which lasted for 18 years, was doomed from the moment Hujitu was arrested.

(End of this chapter)