"By the way, have you found your subordinate named Lao Biao?" Fu Guosheng asked again.
Zheng Chao replied: "Not yet, but he has a thirteen-year-old son who is now under control. I believe it won't be long before he surrenders himself!"
"Don't move once you find him. Bring him here. I have a few words to ask him."
"yes!"
Seeing that Fu Guosheng had no other instructions, Zheng Chao bowed and retreated.
But he had just walked a few steps.
A beautiful shadow stood in front of him.
Look up.
Zheng Chao hurriedly bowed and said, "Sister-in-law."
Shen Jiawen first looked behind Zheng Chao twice, and after making sure Fu Guosheng couldn't see here, he pulled Zheng Chao aside: "Is that bitch Gao Qilan dead?"
"No." Zheng Chao replied truthfully.
Shen Jiawen frowned and began to question him: "How did you do it? Didn't you say it was foolproof?"
"There was an accident in the middle." Zheng Chao said.
"What accident?"
"A female prisoner saved Gao Qilan."
When Zheng Chao explained what happened in an understated manner, Shen Jiawen suddenly cursed in a low voice: "This bitch, she is destined to be lucky!"
After a while.
She looked at Zheng Chao, who was standing respectfully in front of her, and said in a cold tone with a hint of contempt: "Old guy, what did you just say to you?"
Zheng Chao was accustomed to Shen Jiawen's tone. He replied truthfully: "The boss said he would seek justice for you."
"Ah."
Shen Jiawen sneered: "What about asking for justice? I think he just can't bear to part with Jinghai's piece of fat."
As a confidant.
Zheng Chao naturally knew more than Fu Guosheng's other subordinates.
Which also includes.
Shen Jiawen escaped from Jinghai in embarrassment.
So many years.
This was the first time he saw his sister-in-law in such a miserable state.
visible.
She suffered a lot in Jinghai.
But like Shen Jiawen, Zheng Chao also didn't believe that the cruel Fu Guosheng would really go to war because a woman was bullied.
Even if that is his woman!
But these words.
But he just put it in his stomach...
——
Jinghai.
The assassination of Gao Qilan in the detention center quickly spread to the outside world.
Even Director An Changlin.
They were all called to the office individually by city leaders for questioning.
"The specific situation is still in the investigation stage, but based on the analysis of Gao Qilan's social relationships in the past year since he returned to China, we suspect that the killer is likely to have some connection with the criminal group in Xishan Province."
Finished the report in An Changlin.
Zhao Ligen, the former director of the Anti-Crime Office of Zhongjiang Province and currently the mayor of Jinghai City and secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, pondered for a moment and said:
"This incident has had a very bad impact on society."
"Especially before this, I heard that the criminal investigation department under you was arbitrarily expanding the facts of the crime and wanted to give Gao Qilan a heavy sentence on unreasonable charges. Is this true?"
An Changlin nodded and said, "Yes, there is such a thing, but I have already criticized him."
"The person you are talking about is called An Xin, right?"
Under Zhao Ligen's inquiry, An Changlin hesitated again and again and nodded.
Zhao Ligen sighed softly: "Before I came to Jinghai to take office, I had already heard of this guy's name. He is a good policeman, but it is precisely because he is a good policeman that he cannot do anything like this. Make mistakes, otherwise you will waste a loyal general who serves the country and the people."
"The leader's instructions are correct. I will talk to him later." An Xin received recognition and praise. An Changlin felt quite comfortable and nodded hurriedly.
"In addition, I heard that this time it was because another prisoner came forward that the situation did not develop into a more serious direction, right?" Zhao Ligen asked.
An Changlin nodded and reported: "Yes, according to what we learned, this prisoner had a good attitude when he confessed his crime and performed well during his detention, so he was not sent to the labor camp. She was staying in the detention center for reform through labor. It was her turn to clean the corridor outside the cell that day, and she ran over when she heard calls for help. "
"Um."
Zhao Ligen said: "Prisoners who have performed major meritorious services like this should still be given certain rewards. The outside world cannot let the outside world think that our Jinghai police only know how to arrest but not teach. Do you understand?"
"yes!"
"Okay, go ahead and do your work."
——
detention center.
After diagnosis and treatment by prison doctors.
Gao Qilan did not hurt his muscles or bones.
So after a week of rest, her legs were able to do some simple exercises.
But get well.
It won't be for several months at least.
This day.
Gao Qilan's fifteen-day detention period has expired.
Li Chengyang, Zhu Huiru, Nie Xiaoyu, Xia Wei, Meng Yu, Sanhuo, Mazi and others all came to pick her up.
A long walk.
There are hundreds of cars.
The momentum is huge.
The prison guards were a little shocked.
Especially the moment when Gao Qilan emerged from the two iron doors in an electric wheelchair.
Hundreds of people shouted at the same time: "Sister Lan!"
A chorus of voices echoed.
Deafening.
Even the prisoners in their cells.
They were all trembling.
Subsequently,
In their hearts,
The same voice also sounded:
This is the scene that a real big sister should have when she is released from prison!
"Sister Lan!"
Zhu Huiru called out softly and couldn't help laughing but her eyes turned red.
Gao Qilan controlled the electric wheelchair and came closer, laughing and scolding: "Silly girl, I'm just sitting here temporarily. It's not like I'm really lame. Why are you crying?"
"Well, I know, Sister Lan, you will definitely get better." Zhu Huiru choked and nodded.
Others also gathered around at this time.
Today's Gao Qilan.
He can be considered a person who has died once.
So much so.
Not only is she more determined in her goals now, but she also cherishes the sisters and brothers in front of her even more.
"Sister Lan, why don't we go back first? It's scary to stay here for so long."
Meng Yu glanced at the two strict iron doors and the expressionless soldiers on the sentry post, and shrank his neck.
"Not in a hurry."
Gao Qilan said with a slight smile, then looked up at Li Chengyang: "Have everything been arranged?"
"An has made arrangements, but..." Li Chengyang spread his hands: "She is more seriously injured than you, so it may be a little difficult for you to meet her."
"Where is the information?" Gao Qilan thought for a while and asked again.
Li Chengyang handed a document bag he had prepared in advance to Gao Qilan's hand: "It's all here."
"Hey, Lawyer Li, who is Sister Lan talking about?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's hers..."
While Gao Qilan was opening the document bag.
Zhu Huiru approached Li Chengyang and asked quietly like a curious baby.
But.
Before Li Chengyang could finish speaking, Gao Qilan exclaimed: "She's not dead???"
