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

Chapter 151 Suburban Hotel

It was precisely because of this concern that Ding Jiuyan did not speak out again.

Even he himself couldn't tell clearly whether he was holding back and looking for opportunities, or whether he was pretending not to know how to protect himself.

It wasn't until Ren Zhen came to the door and struggled internally countless times that he finally handed over the evidence to Ren Zhen and agreed to testify in court.

There is no other reason, just because the passion from 18 years ago has not completely cooled down yet.

"Prosecutor Ding, you saved my son's life. You are a great benefactor to our family. There is nothing you can do to deserve or be sorry for."

Hu Tianming and Zhao Yanhong watched the entire court hearing. Even if they were uneducated, they could see that Ding Jiuyan had helped a lot today.

Although they haven't read any books, they can still tell the difference between good and evil.

"Don't be too harsh on yourself. If someone else were in your position, they couldn't do better than you."

Seeing Ding Jiuyan surrounded by the Hu family, a little overwhelmed, Ren Zhen patted him on the shoulder:

“If everyone in power had the same concern for the law as you did 18 years ago, there would be no Hujitu case.

It is not your problem to see and accept those contaminated things, but if you lose your determination to defend justice and the law because of this, then it is your fault. "

Chang Jiahang was listening on the sidelines, why didn't this sound like comforting words?

"Defend justice and the law?"

Ding Jiuyan was stunned for a moment.

How many years have it been since I heard such ideal words?

But when I was in school, and when I first started working, I obviously often kept saying this.

Ding Jiuyan fell into deep thought, and Ren Zhen said no more, but walked to Hu Jitu's family.

Having said what needs to be said, it still depends on him whether he can think about it or not.

"Although the case is over, the matter is not yet."

Ren Zhen reminded Hu Jitu: “You have been imprisoned for so many years, so you can apply for state compensation.

Moreover, your matter is very serious, and it is estimated that the amount will not be small. You go home to be with your parents first, and contact me in two days, and I will help you handle this matter. "

Although he signed a commission contract, he was only responsible for defending Hujitu.

Now that he has been released, it stands to reason that nothing will happen to him, but Hu Jitu has been locked up for so many years and has become out of touch with society.

His parents are so old, and no one in the family can use a smartphone. In this era, it must be difficult to do anything.

Anyway, it's just some procedural stuff. Let Chang Jiahang help them write a few applications, prepare the necessary materials, and tell them how to run the program.

His life was saved, so he didn't care to help him more.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Lawyer Ren."

Before Hu Jitu could react, Hu Tianming and his wife thanked him profusely.

three days later.

On the outskirts of city E, an inconspicuous small hotel.

The hotel has a large courtyard. At the entrance of the courtyard are several large trees that are hundreds of years old, almost blocking the buildings next to the lake.

Even if you drive by, you won't even be able to find the sign of this hotel if you don't look carefully.

"The boss here probably doesn't know how to do business, right?"

A few young people who were staring at mountain bikes passed by. Seeing the dilapidated appearance of the hotel, they couldn't help but joke with their companions.

The second floor of the hotel.

"Feng Zhigang, in the case of Yang Meizhi, why were you so quick to identify Hu Jitu as the murderer?"

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with only a table and a few stools.

The difference was that Feng Zhigang was sitting on a bench without a backrest, while the person across the table was sitting on a cushioned armchair.Feng Zhigang was sitting upright at this time, with his hands on his knees, looking like a good boy, not at all like the high-spirited deputy director he was when he was in the bureau.

"The toilet where the incident occurred is some distance from the road and there are no street lights. Who in the right mind would go to the toilet?"

Feng Zhigang was really serious in recalling: "If he hadn't done it, how would he have known that something happened in the women's room?
When we handle cases, even if he is the person who reported the crime, if he has serious suspicions, we will definitely interrogate him. "

"Then there was no irregular behavior during the interrogation of Hu Jitu?"

The person who asked the question had a face with Chinese characters and a deep voice. Coupled with his look of "you are the murderer", it was full of oppression.

Hearing this question, Feng Zhigang hesitated for a few seconds: "This... it's been too long. I don't remember it clearly."

He knew that he was asking whether there had been torture to extract confessions, so could this be disclosed to others?

Even though everyone was doing this at that time, you can’t say what you can do.
"you sure?"

The tone of the Chinese character's face became dangerous: "He Yunbing is right next door to you. He said that that night, the two of them didn't ask anything before you went over.

Did you recruit Hu Jitu as soon as you asked him?You, Captain Feng, are really capable, right? "

Hearing this, Feng Zhigang's expression changed drastically.

This guy, didn’t he tell everything?
Damn Nana, no wonder you’ve been a little boy for so many years!

"I'll think about it again, I'll think about it again"

Feng Zhigang broke out in a cold sweat, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water, then lowered his head, countless reasons spinning in his mind.

"You have said in many public speeches that our front-line law enforcement officers must strictly follow procedures when handling cases, and there must be no unjust, false or wrong cases."

The man with a Chinese character didn't seem to care at all. He picked up a newspaper and it was exactly what Feng Zhigang said when he attended a meeting on behalf of the E City Law Enforcement Bureau last year:

"Captain Feng's level is so high. I wonder what your current thoughts are on the case he is handling?"

The Chinese-character face threw the newspaper in front of Feng Zhigang, and his psychological defense finally collapsed.

"I'm really just confused for a moment!"

Feng Zhigang tilted his hand and the cup fell on his lap, spilling all over his pants, and tears started to flow:
"Hu Jitu is the biggest suspect, so I didn't think too much about it.

I really just want to close the case as soon as possible!
I also didn’t expect that it wasn’t Hu Jitu who killed the person.”

Feng Zhigang suddenly covered his face and started crying. His Chinese-character face folded his hands on his chest, leaning on the back of his chair and watching his performance with a sneer.

"I was confused for a moment. It seems that you have said these four words many times.

Didn't you expect that it wasn't Hu Jitu who killed the person?
Then please explain again, what happened to the evidence that you took out of the archives? "

Feng Zhigang's crying stopped abruptly.

"I it. That is"

After hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't explain why.

next door.

Jiang Maofa sat on the stool with a dead look on his face.

"When the trial was held, did Hu Jitu express in court that he did not accept the confession submitted by the law enforcement agencies and the public prosecution agency?"

The person asking questions here is 180cm tall and weighs 180cm. He sits there like a wall and asks questions one after another with a straight face.

"It's normal for criminals to retract their confessions."

Jiang Maofa moved his lips a few times, but still came out with a few words: "If they retract their confession, then the case will not be judged. We felt at the time..."

"Okay, okay, everything you said is right. We know it's not easy for you to work."

180 interrupted him impatiently and asked if this happened to you. Either you did or you didn't. Where do you get so many excuses?

You feel?
If you think it is useful, why do you need the law?
Just because you were afraid that the case would not be decided, Hu Jitu almost lost his life.

He almost let this old guy survive until he retired. What a waste!
(End of this chapter)