moonlight lure

Municipal Prosecutor's Office.

Song Shiwei looked at the girl in front of her and noticed something unusual in her expression and state.

She had a bad feeling in her heart and asked to go to the reception room, but was rejected by the other party.Then the two of them got into Song Shiwei's car, and the girl silently handed her the phone while she lowered her head and said nothing.

Song Shiwei glanced at the side of the girl's face suspiciously, then lowered her eyes and looked at the phone.

On the screen was a text message interface. She only glanced at the content and her face immediately froze. She quickly browsed the chat history from beginning to end and raised her head seriously.

As if feeling her gaze, and as if she was embarrassed because she had revealed her own unbearableness, the girl's shoulders trembled slightly, and her head was so low that she almost buried it in her knees.

Song Shiwei suppressed her emotions, gently pressed the girl's shoulders, and called her name: "Xiaojing."

Her voice was cold, usually distant, but in this situation it was inexplicably trustworthy: "I have a general understanding of the situation, and I know you need help. Now I need you to recount how this started in as much detail as possible. , how did you meet this person?"

Xiaojing took a deep breath and finally raised her face. The hands on her legs trembled and she clenched them. It could be seen that she was trying her best to stay calm:

"A month ago, I went to attend the birthday party of my classmate's brother. When I came out of the bar bathroom that day, I was stopped by a man. He said he was a talent scout and was looking for potential newcomers, and asked me if I wanted to be an actor."

"I didn't believe it at first until he took out Shengtian's business card, as well as photos and videos with Shengtian artists."

Song Shiwei's eyebrows suddenly jumped when she heard the word Shengtian.

"I left him my contact information and then went back. Not long after, he sent a message asking me to go to his box and said that the director happened to be there tonight and it was a very rare opportunity."

The girl stopped and looked forward with empty eyes. When she spoke again, her voice was obviously choked, "I drank the juice he gave me after I went there. I don't know what happened after that."

"When I woke up, I was in the hotel. There was no one in the room. I was scared and my head was very dizzy. I couldn't remember what happened the day before and I wasn't sure if there was anything wrong with my body. I hurriedly left and went home."

"You just saw what happened next."

Song Shiwei remained silent with a cold face.

What happened next was that during this period, the girl was constantly being threatened by the other party with the video from that night, forcing her to take selfies of even more deplorable images.

Probably because she was afraid that others would discover this matter, she had deleted the video screenshots and overly explicit messages sent by the other party, and the chat history on her phone was incomplete.

The person next to him was sobbing softly, as if the long-suppressed emotions had finally found an outlet, and it was difficult to calm down: "I am going to collapse during this time, and my life has been ruined."

"I don't dare to tell my family, let alone call the police. I'm afraid of retaliation. I'm afraid that those things will be exposed. What will others think of me? Do they believe that I was forced? Can I still continue to go to school?"

She looked over with tearful eyes, crying pitifully and trembling: "Sister, can I still be saved?"

Song Shiwei raised his eyes to look at her for a moment. He pressed his hand gently on her shoulder and said in a quiet voice with a calming and comforting power: "I'll face it with you, Xiaojing."

The girl looked into her eyes and calmed down a little.

Without any words of sensational encouragement, she said clearly and calmly: "I want to say two things now. The first one is that you try to sort out the relevant information about this matter and send it to me when you go back. The more complete the better."

The girl's eyes were red and she nodded silently.

Song Shiwei returned the phone to her: "The second thing is, if the other party contacts you again, you should deal with him according to what I will say next."

***
After sending Xiaojing away, Song Shiwei stood alone downstairs for a long time.

It stands to reason that she has already passed the period when she first started working, and her career has destined her to be far closer to the dark side of the world than others, but what happened today still made her angry and depressed.

Angry because of the bad nature of the incident, depressed because the other party's method of committing the crime was not clever at all and even very old-fashioned, but he could successfully deceive inexperienced girls over and over again.

For a prosecutor, this feeling is too disempowering.

Song Shiwei crossed her arms and took a deep breath to calm down, then turned and stepped onto the steps.Just now, when Xiaojing mentioned that she felt dizzy when she woke up the next day, she had a fleeting thought that this matter was related to the influx of drugs.

If the other party is really Shengtian's "talent scout", and Ji Yanchen said last time that Feng Si was one of the important buyers of drugs, and even senior officials were involved, does that mean that Xiaojing may not be the only victim? ?

If the above speculation is correct, then what will Shengtian do after getting the private videos of multiple victims?

transaction?

Song Shiwei was so surprised by the speculation that emerged in her mind that a chill ran down her neck. Someone behind her called her: "Hey! Beautiful Shiwei!"

She turned around while she composed herself, and Song Cheng quickly caught up with her while holding a stack of documents, smiling and teasing: "Why are you so lost in thought that you won't even look back unless I call you beautiful?"

Because there is still very little information about this matter, Song Shiwei did not intend to reveal it to others, and said lightly: "I was just thinking that girls face many dangers and temptations, and our safety education work has a long way to go."

Song Cheng is very open-minded: "We are only the smallest link in the entire education. The ideal situation is that schools and parents can also realize that education is not just about examinations, otherwise it will not be enough for us to just talk."

"really."

Song Shiwei nodded, and people around him encouraged him at every opportunity: "Since there is a long way to go, does Prosecutor Song want to join our team and dedicate his life to education together?"

She smiled and declined: "I'll think about it."

After nodding goodbye, the two separated in the corridor. Song Shiwei walked into the office and sat down at the workstation. She picked up a pen and opened the notebook, a little absent-mindedly.

Because it involved Feng Si and Sheng Tian, ​​she hesitated to tell Ji Yanchen about it, but now she knew too little information to support her inference. While she was hesitating, the phone on the table vibrated.

She answered the phone: "Hello, who's there?" A strange female voice said politely on the receiver. She listened carefully, and after a while, her expression hardened: "Okay, Teacher Wang, I understand, I'll go over now."

After hanging up the phone, Song Shiwei grabbed her car keys and bag and walked out of the office.

In the corridor outside the door, Ji Yanchen leaned against the window sill, looking down at the photos on WeChat.

A bright moon hangs high in the dark night sky, and there are a few dark pink roses in the lower left corner.The composition and atmosphere were all impeccable, but there was no response from those who received them.

His eyes couldn't help but darken.

Maybe it’s not that she doesn’t like the photo, but the person who took the photo.

The person walking behind him smiled like a spring breeze: "Captain Ji!"

Ji Yanchen's head hurt when he saw the people from the Publicity Department. He put away his phone and raised his eyes coldly: "Is something wrong?"

The deputy section chief is young, a beautiful sister with smiling eyes, and is very popular among the young male police officers.

She glanced at his stump and complimented with a smile: "You are injured and still insist on coming to work to serve the people. You are really a role model for us."

Ji Yanchen looked at her expressionlessly, and she continued to lobby without changing her expression: "There is an old saying that goes well, even if you call, you will come. There is just one spot left for this Saturday's community promotion. Do you think this is a match made in heaven?"

Knowing that being targeted by her would be bad, Ji Yanchen frowned impatiently: "I don't."

The person in front of him shook the form in his hand, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the column of the community clearly written: Jinyuan.

He swallowed hard, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice: "What time is it?"

　Wife's neighborhood?

　　Go, must go, apply for a lifetime residency! ! !

　　(End of this chapter)