I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 72 Similar
Stanley Prison in Hong Kong is a place where serious criminals are detained.

The prison is built by the mountain and the sea. The spacious grey buildings are located on the Stanley Peninsula, forming a sharp contrast with the bustling downtown area.

The road leading to the prison is a winding mountain road. At some places, you can see the tail of the bus when you turn. There are many beautiful houses on the roadside. They are not the concrete jungles in the downtown area of ​​the city. They are small and exquisite, but they are fleeting. Not far away is the sea.

The official car went up along the winding mountain road, then turned into the valley, and slowly approached the prison.

After passing through two checkpoints, the car arrived at the prison gate.

The large blue square iron gate is more than ten meters wide. Standing in front of me, it looks like a small hill, giving me a very oppressive feeling.

With the Deputy Commissioner of Police coming in person, the journey was naturally smooth.

Everyone was still wondering about the identity of the young man walking next to the deputy director.

Judging from the deputy director's cautious look, he seems to be of high status.

The prison guard did not dare to delay and led several people through seven or eight gates and came to the interrogation room.

"Advisor Jiang, I've heard of your reputation as a fortune teller. I wonder if you can do a fortune telling for Kuang after the case is over."

Kuang Zhili's voice was not loud, but it made Jiang Hanwen stunned.

Originally, Kuang Zhili invited him to jointly interrogate the main culprit of the case. He seemed to be a serious person, but I didn't expect him to believe this.

"Haha, Director Kuang still believes this? Solving a case requires evidence, isn't this especially true in Hong Kong?"

Jiang Hanwen laughed and did not comment.

"Advisor Jiang, you don't know that evidence must be presented, and ghosts and gods must be believed. You have assisted police in various places in solving cold cases. Aren't the films you shot the best evidence?"

Kuang Zhili smiled ambiguously.

Jiang Hanwen thought to himself, he is indeed a fox.

How can someone who has reached this position at such a young age be a crying fool who keeps on crying whenever something goes wrong?

Kuang's meaning was very obscure, but how could Jiang Hanwen not understand it?

The police were unable to produce conclusive evidence to charge the murderer with murder, and were unable to deal with the judge or the jury, so they could only watch the murderer being released.

Because the saints on the jury only cared about protecting the interests of the murderer and kept saying that the defendant was innocent until proven guilty.

They turned a deaf ear to the police's accusations and were unable to empathize with the harm suffered by the victims.

Just based on a few statements from the police and a few pieces of evidence, you can prove that the murderer committed murder? We think it was an overdose.

Hong Kong is a place that values ​​the rule of law and the protection of human rights. Suspects also have human rights, and their lives are lives too.

Jiang Hanwen understands this logic very well.

In a previous life, there was a man in Northern Europe who publicly opposed the abolition of the death penalty on Facebook, believing that the abolition of the death penalty would greatly reduce the deterrent effect of the law and would not be able to deter potential murderers.

As a result, his social media accounts were blocked and he was beaten to a pulp by a bunch of white leftists.

"How can you assume that someone else will commit a crime?"

"Seventy percent of homicides are crimes of passion. Do you think people who are so hot-blooded will consider the cost of committing crimes?"

"If the perpetrators of certain violent crimes have a way out, they will not choose to kill people. However, if the death penalty is continued, the perpetrators will have no choice but to continue committing crimes when they have no way out."

All these statements left the man speechless.

Finally, the grumpy brother chose to try it with his own body and use physical persuasion.

Carrying multiple semi-automatic rifles, several pistols on their waists, and a large amount of ammunition, they rushed into the baizuo rally site and started killing people.

Holding an AR15 and an AK in each hand, he fired left and right, and threw two high-explosive grenades from time to time. His main purpose was to provide fire coverage.

The white left had never seen such a scene before. Many of them were so scared that they collapsed to the ground and even forgot to run away.

The old man kept changing bullets and shooting crazily along the way, killing a total of 76 people.

The killing field was a river of blood, and no living thing was left standing except himself.

The angry old man did not run away after committing the crime, but stayed where he was and waited for the police to arrest him.

I thought he should be sentenced to death since he had topped the country's murder history rankings.

The result was so magical that he despaired.

The court ultimately sentenced him to life imprisonment in a luxurious prison that is unique in the world.

The scenery is beautiful, the air is pleasant and the safety factor is high.

There is no need to worry about food, clothing and other expenses. You don't have to wear restraints in the prison. You can exercise and play ball, read books and newspapers, have coffee and steak, and even play with a ring when you are bored.

Compared with this, the criminals in Hong Kong are still locked up in Stanley Prison and working on sewing machines, which is far ahead.

Kuang Zhili wasn't sure whether Jiang Hanwen understood what he meant.

He spent a lot of effort to persuade the Commissioner of Police to take this move, which was a risky move. Their police department had always invited Jiang Hanwen under the banner of friendly exchanges.

If people from the judicial department knew that the Police Department brought in people from the mainland to assist in the investigation in an attempt to overturn their verdict.

That would be a very bad thing in the Legislative Council, with the police and the judiciary fighting each other till bloody.

It was a gamble that the young man in front of him could handle all objections in court.

Kuang Zhili was unsure of what was going to happen. The only thing he could do now was to try his best to provide Jiang Hanwen with all possible help.

That's why he took the initiative to propose to bring Jiang Hanwen to interrogate the murderer.

"Director Kuang, was the female police officer who committed suicide by burning charcoal one of yours?"

Jiang Hanwen folded his arms across his chest, looked at the glass of the interrogation room, and said something suddenly.

"No, it's not. It is."

Kuang Zhili was obviously caught off guard and shuddered all over.

The answer was also stuttering.

Jiang Hanwen didn't look back at him. He had seen this kind of thing many times. He could feel the other person's disordered breathing without looking, and could even hear Kuang Zhili's heartbeat.

"Director Kuang, I am sorry for your loss."

Jiang Hanwen didn't say much. There was no point in saying more about such things. There was no need to open other people's scars at this time.

Especially when facing a vicious criminal.

What the police need is ruthlessness.

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In the corridor from the prison to the interrogation room, Chen walked swaggeringly.

Arraignment? That's good news.

It's better to chat with a bunch of policemen than to be forced to work.

Chen looked out the window of the corridor at the playground.

I felt so happy that I knew I would be released from prison in a few days.

I don't have to pull out the weeds here anymore.

As for the murder? The deceased?
What murder? What dead person? I, Chen, have committed a crime? Why don't I remember it?
"Go faster!"

The prison guard raised his hand and hit Chen on the back with a stick.

Chen jumped up as if he had been electrocuted.
"what!"

After landing, he made a face at the prison guard who hit him, scaring the guard so much that he took several steps back.

"You lunatic! You deserve to be punished again!"

It was obviously not the first time for the two prison guards to encounter such a situation. They reacted quickly.

He immediately pulled out a baton from his waist and beat Chen.

Chen was beaten so hard that he held his head and screamed, but there was a strange smile on his face.

Go ahead and hit me. You won’t have the chance to hit me again in the future.

After cleaning up, Chen still walked in a disorderly manner and it took a long time for him to reach the interrogation room.

As soon as you enter the interrogation room.

Chen first saw two people in police uniforms.

I was overjoyed, thinking that he must be here to take a statement.

After writing and signing the report, you can be released from prison.

But the next moment,
The smile on Chen's face disappeared and turned into confusion and fear.

His eyes were fixed on the man in black standing in the corner of the interrogation room.

He reached out and touched the interrogation chair and slowly sat down, his entire body tense to the limit.

This is the body's instinctive reaction. He is a pervert and an antisocial person. He has no sense of guilt or shame, but his biological instinct tells him so.

That person is of the same kind.

And it's dangerous.

He is a hundred times more dangerous than him.

(End of this chapter)