My legendary life

The feelings between people are very strange. Sometimes identity and position can't affect each other's friendship, just like Zheng Jun and Liu Yong. Although one was jingcha and the other was a prisoner, Zheng Jun liked Liu Yong very much when he first saw him. Liu Yong was a man of thick and thin, and he was very clever. Of course, he would not waste the good impression of the discipline cadres. So he came and went, and they became good friends.

Since he became a friend, Zheng Jun of course helped a lot with Liu Yong's case. Fortunately, the man who was seriously injured was also a gangster in the society. After peace was made, he got a sum of compensation in private and basically reached an understanding. In fact, it was Zheng Jun's idea that Liu Yong had been detained in the detention center. He would stay here for a long time and wait for things to calm down before the court session. Everything would be fine. Of course, Liu Yong won't let Zheng junbai work hard. In addition to his generous remuneration, he also made full use of the advantages of his number commander to lead all the prisoners and use wheel tactics to force a drug dealer to account for a major case. Of course, the credit is finally due to the political and ideological work of the fifth prison district.

Zheng Jun didn't say anything. He just looked up at Liu Yong, but he thought: this boy is almost perfect. He wants to ask again, but he thinks it's wrong to communicate with Liu Yong too much on this issue. So he taps his hands on the table for a while and slowly says, "it's OK with you. From now on, don't worry about it Let's call it a day. " After a slight pause, he stared at Liu Yong for a while, deliberated and continued: "as for this man You'd better stay in your number first, and don't embarrass him any more. "

Although it is impossible to sit together to study the case, there is still some tacit understanding between each other. After listening to Zheng Jun, Liu Yong did not ask why, but nodded: "don't worry, people are in my number, and I promise there will be no problem."

Zheng Jun sighed. There was an indescribable embarrassment in his heart. He didn't bother to say anything more. He just stared at the surveillance screen for a while and waved without raising his head. Liu Yong quickly and wisely got up. Before he left, he grabbed the packet of cigarettes in his hand. Seeing that Zheng Jun bowed his head and didn't say anything, he just walked towards the door.

Liu Yong is not a good man or a good woman. Naturally, he does not have a Bodhisattva's heart. Besides, after being locked up for a long time, his heart is always distorted. He doesn't find something to do every day, and his bones are uncomfortable. What can you do to make a fire in a detention house? Of course, there's only one thing, beating people. Looking at the tortured people, listening to all kinds of begging for mercy and wailing, his mood can be relaxed. Therefore, this has become his daily homework, and the more he tosses, the more he has the experience, the more he refreshes and enjoys it. But today, when he saw Xie Dong, he was surprised and forgot all the required courses every day.

In Yunshan City, Liu Yong is also a little famous. Being righteous and fighting for life, he also runs a fairly good game hall. But if compared with the nickname "white hair East" Yu Zhendong, it can only be a small Witch.

Yu Zhendong's mysterious disappearance has long been nothing new in Yunshan city. In the past six months, not only the police have been looking for him, but also his men are like ants in a hot pot. They have almost turned over the mouse hole in Yunshan city. Because they are all on the road, Liu Yong and Bai Maodong have met each other. It's just that the East brother is superior and has no close friendship with him. What he never dreamed of would happen in the detention house today.

was as like as two peas in the first place when he saw Xie Dong, though his appearance was almost the same, but his temperament was far from being. But when I think about it, since I have changed my identity, of course I can't be a boss. It's not surprising that I'm a wimp. It's said in the storytelling that Song Jiang pretended to be crazy, even eating pig excrement. Now, in order to survive, let alone pretend to be honest, it's OK for Bai Mao to pretend to be his grandson.

If you report it, once it's verified, it's definitely a major meritorious performance, but he didn't even think about it. There's nothing wrong with his case. He doesn't need to take other people's lives in exchange for the severity of the judgment. Then, it's extremely dangerous to report baimaodong. If it's spread, baimaodong's men will have to scratch themselves?

However, it should be a good opportunity to make money. After all, I almost lost my fortune in order to fight this lawsuit. If I grasp it properly, I may be able to make money on this big man. At the thought of money, he was a little happy. On the way back to the prison, he unconsciously hummed a tune.

Although his heart was full of joy, his face did not show any color. All the way, he accompanied the smiling face and followed the correctional cadres back to the prison. As soon as the heavy iron door was closed, he immediately regained his cold and dignified expression. First, he looked at each other with slanting eyes, and finally he set his eyes on his own bunk.

Xie Dong is sleeping in the corner of the wall, while the obscene man who is just arrogant squats on the side carefully and beats his leg lightly. Seeing Liu Yong coming in, the obscene man quickly stood up and said in a low voice with a smile: "boss, I didn't know this big brother knew you, so I just passed..."

Liu Yong gave him a squint: "your ear heard that I knew him?"

Obscene man a Leng, obviously a little not at a loss, standing there just flattering smile, dare not say anything."Get out of the way." Liu Yongchao waved his hand, walked over and sat down beside Xie Dong. He looked at it carefully again. Although I've met a few people, I've had a great difference in status. I don't have many contacts. It's the first time I've had such close contact like today. After repeated observation for a long time, I finally determined that this person must be "white hair East".

The detention center is not a hotel. It is not allowed to sleep in the daytime. Even at night, Liu Yong has time to sleep. Liu Yong is a figure among the prisoners in the fifth prison District, and he never dares to sleep in the number in the daytime.

In fact, when Xie Dong first came here, no one told him this rule. Besides, from the night before yesterday to now, he was exhausted. When he leaned against the wall, his eyelids could not be controlled immediately. When the wretched man found that the attitude of boss Liu had changed, he was afraid of Xie Dong's resentment and ran over to show his hospitality, rubbing his shoulders and pinching his legs, In five minutes, Xie Dong fell asleep with his head tilted.

As the saying goes, there is no book without coincidence. According to common sense, if someone sleeps in the number, they will soon be found by the discipline cadres. But today is Sunday. When two young policemen on duty saw Zheng Jun sitting in the monitoring room without saying a word and frowning, no one dared to disturb him and hid in other offices. Although Zheng Jun stayed in the monitoring room all morning, he was always thinking about the relationship between the interrogation record and Gao Hongwei, and he didn't look at the computer screen at all. As a result, Xie Dong slept for more than two hours in the prison in broad daylight, until at lunch time, Liu Yong carefully woke him up.

When he opened his eyes again, Xie Dong suddenly found that all the eyes around him seemed to have changed. When he came in the morning, these people's eyes were just like the wolf in the cage. Now, it seems that he has become a wolf, and they are a group of frightened sheep. Everyone's eyes show a kind of cautious caution. This inexplicable change made him puzzled, and even suspected that there was fraud, so that he didn't dare to relax when eating, for fear of being plotted. He didn't know that these two hours of deep sleep were enough to rewrite the history of the fifth prison district and make everyone look at him with new eyes.

There is no canteen in the detention center. Lunch is packed in two big iron barrels and sent to the prison. Everyone has a bowl of cabbage soup and two buns. Rao is so. Xie Dong, who has been eating with relish for a long time. After eating, before finishing cleaning up, there was a sound of unlocking the door. Then a young Jingguan pointed to Xie Dong and said, "you, come out."

Xie Dong is nervous at the sight of people wearing Jing clothes. Although his legs are a little weak, he can only go out with a stiff head. Out of the prison, Jingguan handcuffed him and led him directly to an office. Push open a door to see, the heart is to mention the throat, the body all involuntarily starts to shake.

Sitting in the room is the middle-aged Jingguan in the morning. Now he is playing with a pencil with his head down. He seems to be thinking about something.

"Report..." He called carefully, but was pushed into the room by the young Jingguan.

"I didn't ask you. What did you report?" Zheng Guangjun immediately gave the director a stare

Zheng Jun nodded, motioned young Jingguan to go out first, closed the door, or gave Xie Dong a cold look, and then asked, "are you a doctor?"

This question surprised Xie Dong. He was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "report!" And then carefully looked at each other's face, for fear of provoking the grumpy director again.

Zheng Jun gave a dry cough, lit a cigarette and took a puff. He looked at Xie Dong straightly. After a long time, he said slowly, "this conversation is private. You can talk to me directly without calling a report."

"Oh." Xie Dong was more confused. From yesterday to now, everything he had experienced was like a roller coaster. He couldn't tell what was true and what was false. He had to deal with everything in front of him mechanically.

"Open your own clinic?" Zheng Jun asked.

asked Xie Dong in the twinkling of an eye, and a few days ago, some people said he was a special talent at the Deputy level. He promised tens of millions of scientific research funds, and sorted out the treasures of TCM. It was a tall feeling. In a flash, he became a criminal suspect. He still had three charges. What's more, I confessed. What the hell is the rhythm! He thought silently. Although the heart is not taste, but still with a wry smile, quickly replied: "just for life."

Zheng Jun leaned back, but his eyes turned out of the window. He didn't say anything for a long time. Xie Dong is naturally on pins and needles. He dare not even breathe.

"My daughter also studies Chinese medicine. She will graduate this year." After a long silence, Zheng Jun suddenly uttered such a sentence, which seemed to be talking to himself or to Xie Dong. After that, he put out the cigarette he didn't smoke much in the ashtray, then turned his head, and his face seemed to soften a lot.

"Tell me, what's the employment prospect of TCM now?" He asked with ease, holding his hands to his chest.

Xie Dong never thought that the dignified police uncle in front of him would suddenly ask such a question. After a little stupefied, he carefully said, "your daughter graduated from university. That's the regular army. I studied acupuncture and massage with a barefoot doctor for several years. It's a wild road. How can I understand such high-end problems as employment prospects?"Zheng Jun light smile: "Chinese medicine is not the same, a lot of famous Chinese medicine have not been to university, just follow the master to teach by mouth, not in the way, you according to your understanding of the market to talk about."

Obviously, Zheng Jun was very interested in this topic, and Xie Dong certainly didn't dare to be vague any more, so he talked about the prospect of traditional Chinese medicine in the light of all kinds of situations he had come into contact with during his years of wandering in the rivers and lakes.

In fact, he still had some feelings and insights. He said a lot and finally concluded: "in a word, I am not optimistic about the overall prospect of traditional Chinese medicine. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer traditional things. Most of the doctors of traditional Chinese medicine in hospitals see doctors according to the treatment theory of Western medicine, and many traditional techniques are lost. What's more, many swindlers are also famous doctors of traditional Chinese medicine, causing people to lose confidence in the things handed down by their ancestors for thousands of years. Therefore, from the perspective of employment, those who still study western medicine will obviously have an advantage. "

Zheng Jun listened carefully and occasionally nodded his head in praise. His eyes began to feel warm, which made him relax involuntarily.

"There's a point in what you say." He sighed and said, "my daughter is facing such a problem now. She is a master of acupuncture and moxibustion. After graduation, she wants to enter the Northern Hospital, but the Northern Hospital has no Department of traditional Chinese medicine at all. If you go to a lower level hospital, you feel a little condescending. Even her tutor advised her to change her career. "

For such a topic, Xie Dong naturally did not dare to comment, just carefully smile. Zheng Jun stood up, moved his waist and legs on the edge of the table, looked at his watch and said, "OK, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about your case."

As soon as he heard that he was going to talk about the case, his heart hung again. He peeped at Zheng Jun's face. It didn't seem strange, so he ventured to say: "I I was really wronged Really

before he finished speaking, Zheng Jun stopped him with a wave.

"This is a detention center. I'm only responsible for the custody of suspects. I have no right to intervene in the investigation and trial of cases. Therefore, even if you have grievances, it's meaningless to tell me. The most I can do is to help you respond to the relevant departments, which may not work." He stopped for a moment, and then said, "do you understand what I said?"

Of course, Xie Dong can understand. He just can't understand the director who was still fierce this morning. In the afternoon, he suddenly changed his appearance. He not only talked about things for a long time, but also said something that seemed to have deep meaning

seeing that he was a little stunned, Zheng Jun didn't explain too much, but continued with a blank face: "since the criminal detention is over, the next step is to transfer it to the procuratorate, which will decide whether to formally arrest you. If you arrest, it will enter the litigation stage, and finally the people's court will pronounce a sentence."

Listen to him say so, Xie Dong heart a horizontal, straightforward asked a: "can I hire a lawyer?"

"Yes, but according to the law, your case is still in the stage of investigation. Generally speaking, it is not allowed to hire a lawyer. Only when the procuratorate prosecutes and the case enters the trial stage, can a lawyer really intervene." After that, he glanced at Xie Dong and then lit a flue: "don't watch the bustle in the movies and TV, in fact, in the current judicial system, the role of lawyers is still very limited, especially in cases where your evidence chain is very vague. So, don't place your hopes on lawyers. You'd better find ways through other channels, such as Think about whether you've offended anyone... "

Xie Dong's eyes straightened and he wanted to ask a few more questions, but he found that Zheng Jun's face was stiff again. His eyes were even sharper than those in the morning. He was so scared that he swallowed the words again. He said in his heart, "my darling, what's wrong with this man? He's still fine just now. How can you say he'll turn over.

Zheng Jun, with a straight face, took out a few pages and handed them over. With a serious expression, he said, "these 15 regulations must be recited like a stream. Today is Sunday, and next Monday morning meeting. I will have a spot check." With that, without looking at Xie Dong, he called out to the door, "Xiao Wang, take the people back."

Seeing Xie Dong out of the door, he sighed deeply, put his hands behind his head and had a rest for a while. He said to himself in his heart: there is so much I can do, and I can live up to my conscience.