Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1577 Wearing a white prison uniform, short in stature

Chapter 1578 Wearing a white prison uniform, short in stature

Ji Chundong glanced at him: "Because I know you, the more suppressed you are, the more you will rebound. The more you are not allowed to carry out the sentence, the more you will beat the person to pieces during the interrogation and dampen his prestige, but this matter I'm not kidding you, that's my grandnephew, if you dare to hurt him, we'll never end."

Du Minying leaned back on the slightly hard mahogany armchair with a relaxed posture: "Now that you know me well, you should know that I never beat prisoners..."

"Come on." Ji Chundong said: "I don't know what the Ministry of Punishment is doing. It's so dark."

"Oh, you..." Du Minying couldn't pretend to be just and open-minded, so he gave Ji Chundong a reproachful look, and said, "Okay, my grandson has shouted out, I'll give you a face, first listen to the evidence, if In the end, it was found out that he really killed someone, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, this board is inevitable, you know it."

Ji Chundong asked seriously: "Will there be an autopsy?"

"Examine, if you don't examine clearly, how will you know the cause of death?"

"Then do a good test." Ji Chundong got up and said: "If the test is not good, you can find foreign aid. Prosecutor Zhuang recommended talents to you Yang Shangshu. You know about the serial murder case in Xijin County. That gangster has the ability. But let me tell you in advance, that coworker is my niece."

Du Minying was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to recover: "Niece, grandnephew, what's the relationship between them?"

"Mother and son."

"I think you're looking for a fight." Du Minying slapped the table and scolded: "My relatives don't evade when they are involved in a crime, and they even take the initiative to come forward. If I really dare to use her, will I be impeached by the censor?"

Ji Chundong said sincerely: "But she is really amazing..."

"Shut up quickly, and say one more thing, get out of this door!"

Ji Chundong remained silent, but probably because he was worried about his nephew, his expression was not good.

Du Minying glanced at the tightly folded interrogation list on the case table, thought for a while, and asked softly, "Where were you last night?"

Ji Chundong froze for a moment, then looked at him.

Du Minying looked up at his facial features keenly, paying attention to his every expression and movement: "Just now you heard that the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment was stolen last night, and what was lost has not been found out yet, but the entire yamen on duty has been in a coma for an hour. , where were you then?"

Ji Chundong realized what he meant, and snorted: "Write the [-]-word death-defining statement in the yamen, what, do you want me to be arrested too, and check whether what I said is true?"

Du Minying stood up and looked him straight, with deep pupils: "Lao Ji, I don't engage in crooked ways here, you know it, don't touch me, let me find out that what happened last night is really related to your little grandson , I don’t count what I promised earlier, hit when you need to be beaten, and punish when you need to be punished. Don’t think that I’m just a child so I won’t let you go. I dare not underestimate your old Ji’s grandson, maybe he really has a whole body Unbelievable peerless magic."

The air between the two suddenly became tense, and after a long while, there was a call from a soldier outside the door, looking for Du Minying.

Du Minying walked away, talking with the soldier while walking through the corridor of the front office.

In the small hall, Ji Chundong lowered his head, a few complexities flashed in his eyes.

He just found out that the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment entered last night, could it be...

Thinking of the relationship between Rong Leng and King Ru Jiang, Ji Chundong couldn't help worrying, what did Liu Wei and his wife really do?

Meng Qi's death case was scheduled to start at [-]:[-] noon. Because it was an internal case and involved high-level officials, the trial was not open to public opinion.

But in fact, when the trial actually started, there were quite a few people around to observe it.

A few people came from Guojiu's Mansion, a few from Rujiang Prince's Mansion, a few from Meng Shaoqing's Mansion, and even a few from Zuo Cheng's Mansion. Finally, the brazen Prosecutor Zhuang, Ji Chundong, and others related to the case were added. The relevant public office personnel immediately crowded the normally quiet lobby of the Ministry of Punishment to the brim.

Today's presiding judge is Du Shilang, an old criminal who hates evil like a vengeful, impartial and honest.

Before the opening of the class, Liu Wei mixed with the relevant personnel in the uncle's mansion, and observed the servant who was sitting in the top position. When she realized that the other party was too young among the high-level officials of the Ministry of Justice, she was a little stunned, and at the same time relaxed. Take a deep breath, young people, it's better to deal with old fritters who are well versed in officialdom.

Zhuang Chang, who was sitting opposite the hall, held a small teacup in his hand, glanced at Liu Wei from time to time, then turned his head to communicate with Yang Shangshu beside him.

Liu Wei noticed Zhuang Chang's gaze and was grateful in her heart, she didn't expect that the inspector's house would also intervene.

"Crack!" The gavel knocked on the table and made a loud noise, bringing the people who were discussing a lot back to reality.

"Take the prisoner!"

A moment later, a short, thin boy in a white prison uniform slowly walked up the hall amidst the shackles of the guards pulling and clattering.

The little boy was very honest, and he knelt down neatly. His pink and jade-carved face was a little less clear after being imprisoned for two days. He lowered his head, his eyes didn't look anywhere, and he only focused on the ground under his knees. .

Du Shilang refrained from procrastinating in his work, and when he saw that the prisoner was seated, he raised his chin and winked at the master beside him.

The master promised to personally lead someone to move out Meng Qi's body from the ice cellar, accompanied by the chief judge of the case.

"Take off the cloth."

The guard opened the white cloth on the corpse, and there was a slight weeping sound in his ears. Du Minying took a glance and found that it was Meng Tai's wife. He frowned, as if he felt noisy.

Immediately, he slapped the gavel again, interrupting Madam Meng's sobbing and crying, then stared at the little criminal in the hall without blinking, and asked, "Did you kill it?"

The little boy raised his head, fixed his eyes on the pale and bruised corpse in front of him, fixed for a while, and said, "No."

"Someone saw that you killed him. You had an argument with the victim, Meng Qi, in the market east of Jingcheng Street, which turned into a physical conflict. In the end, you drove Meng Qi into the tea shed, and he vomited blood, killing him on the spot. Could it be that These aren't facts?"

The little boy raised his chin slowly, and his round and lovely eyes in the past were almost narrowed into a straight line at the moment. He gritted his teeth and stared at the presiding waiter in the hall, grinding the gap between his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and said after taking a deep breath: "It's true, but it's not true." The facts are all, I hit him, and I can admit that I have the strength to compete with the victim, or even surpass him, but this does not mean that I caused his death. If you really want to convict me, please My lord should come up with more favorable direct evidence to prove that the fatal injury on his body was indeed caused by me, otherwise Xiaomin would not be convinced."

Du Minying took a deep breath, his deep pupils contained a sharpness that no one could ignore. He didn't believe that a child under ten years old could have such a strong ability to distinguish logic. Now he began to suspect that the person who sneaked into the yamen of the Ministry of Justice last night , did go to the dungeon, someone said something to this child, someone taught this child to say these words!
Full of conspiracy theories, the aloof Du Shilang cast a sideways glance at Ji Chundong who was watching the trial, then turned his head and said to Hou Li's assistant, "Say it!"

(End of this chapter)