Police Detective

"Still worried about the case?" Liu Shuyuan placed a bowl of noodles with three eggs on Bai Song's table, "Eat this."

"Everyone has rested?" Bai Song pinched his temples and put down the materials in his hands.

These are Yao Xin's middle and high school files, as well as the dictation recordings of several of Yao Xin's teachers - just contacted by various departments.

"It's time to rest, I'm leaving you alone." Liu Shuyuan paused: "And me, I'll go to sleep right away."

"Well, this case is no longer urgent, and the person has been caught." Bai Song rubbed his face with his hands, and then asked: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat." Liu Shuyuan was hesitant to speak.

Bai Song picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, tilted his head and blew it with his mouth. Seeing Liu Shuyuan's expression, he couldn't help but pause: "What's wrong?"

"I feel like you feel a little uncomfortable." Liu Shuyuan said, "I understand why you feel uncomfortable."

Just as Bai Song was about to speak, when he heard Liu Shuyuan's next sentence, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and then he paused. After a half-second pause, he then lowered his head, blew on the noodles, and a second before putting it into his mouth, Bai Song said: "We are law enforcement."

After that, I just ate it with the noodles.

Bai Song has already understood this case. It is a complete tragedy.

The revolt of the silent.

Bai Song has heard of cases like this, which mostly occur in divorced families and divorced families.

If PUA is a method of thought control that is gradually emerging now, this so-called father's behavior has existed since ancient times.

The most important thing is that the so-called elder brother in this kind of family really doesn't inherit any good genes.

Bai Song remembered a very old saying: If you don't perish in silence, you will explode in silence.

Violence is not the best way to eliminate hatred - and revenge will never heal harm. (Note 1) However, violence is indeed the most effective and direct way to solve problems.

The case has now been determined that Yao Xin's act of stabbing Yao Lei to death was legitimate self-defense and he was not criminally responsible according to law. Although Bai Song suspected that Yao Xin had the ability to prevent Yao Lei from succeeding, he could still determine that it was legitimate defense. The scene was there, and Bai Song could not rely on suspicion. Moreover, things did happen, Yao Lei did

For Yao Xin, the mental problems at this time are no longer necessarily fake. After all, she paid too much for such an ending.

Of course, his mental state at the moment is not an illegal reason to prevent the killing of Yao.

Regarding the case of Yao's murder, Yao Xin is a major suspected perpetrator and is under criminal detention. Because Yao Xin is mentally disturbed now, he has applied for a mental evaluation - the time spent during the mental evaluation will not be included in the length of criminal detention.

It will take at least a month to handle the case, so there is no need to rush.

"You know the law better than me. In this situation, will Yao Xin die?" Liu Shuyuan asked.

"No." Bai Song's spirits improved slightly: "Although it was murder, the subjective viciousness did not reach the level of an unforgivable crime."

"Really?" Liu Shuyuan asked.

"Really." Bai Song then took a big mouthful of noodles, filling his entire mouth.

The bureau attaches great importance to the case and has recently deployed manpower to help the Xijing Branch investigate relevant clues. No matter what, the truth of this case must be revealed.

After watching Bai Song lie down after eating, Liu Shuyuan packed up the dishes unskillfully and left the room.

Bai Song had a dream. In the dream, he became Master Qingtian, who was like a god in solving cases in ancient times.

There is a big difference in the system between ancient times and now, that is, judicial power, administrative power, etc. are all controlled by one person. For example, the county magistrate, not only can he let the arrester arrest people, but he can also directly judge the case and punish him directly, all by himself from beginning to end.

Under this system, if the county magistrate is really a good official, then the entire county will be good.

If the county magistrate is fatuous and in that era, the probability of fatiguing is.

It is precisely because of this that there was Bao Qingtian in that era, which was everyone's dream.

In the dream, he has incarnated into thousands of people. In different courts, he can serve the public wholeheartedly and never show favoritism, but he can only lament and sigh.

Bai Song has read a lot of history books and knows what those times were like. Many people's understanding of history believes that there are only two states in history: living and working in peace and contentment, and continuous wars. They think that either they can ensure food and clothing, or they can eat each other, but in fact, most of the time, they are constantly reenacting oppression and being oppressed.

In his dream, he saw many, many tragedies, much more miserable than Yao Xin's.

Behead! In the dream, Bai Song dropped a lotus sign.

"Master Magistrate, please spare my life," a woman in the hall who killed her father knelt on the ground and cried.

"Hmph." Bai Song snorted angrily, and his thoughts entered the ancient times: "A son who kills his father is a treasonous and extremely evil crime. This county sentences you to beheading, which is considered a kindhearted man!"

As the woman slowly raised her head, Bai Song was a little shocked. This was Yao Xin.

I woke up from the dream.

"What are you dreaming about?" Wang Huadong asked while playing with his mobile phone opposite Bai Song and watching Bai Song wake up.

"Ah?" Bai Song was still a little confused: "What time is it now?"

"The hour?" Wang Huadong took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "It's three o'clock in the hour."

"What?" Bai Song shook his head and spoke English.

"It's almost six o'clock."

"So early?" Bai Song squinted his eyes again, and then realized that it was six o'clock in the afternoon.

He took a nap in the morning, but he didn't expect to sleep for such a long time in one breath.

"Everyone is awake. You slept the latest and no one disturbed you." Wang Huadong took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his brothers. After a while, everyone came over.

Bai Song had already sat up at this time, boiled some water in the electric kettle, and took out tea leaves from the cabinet.

Originally, Wang Huadong was playing with his mobile phone and didn't pay much attention to Bai Song, but when he saw Bai Song preparing to make tea, he was a little curious, because it was rare to see Bai Song making tea, so he couldn't help but take a closer look. Then his eyes widened: "Why does your tea look so familiar???"

"Ah?" Bai Song was startled by what Wang Huadong suddenly said loudly, and thought for a moment: "You gave it to me before."

"I gave it to you???" Wang Huadong was completely stunned. If he remembered correctly, it was three years ago that Bai Song took a can of tea from him. (Note, Chapter 47)

"Ang, I think you can still drink it." Bai Song took out several cups and squeezed a little tea leaves into each cup.

"No, you can drink. I'll just drink boiled water." Wang Huadong waved his hands repeatedly.

"Why are you so polite to me?" Bai Song was a little confused, "It's okay, there's still more than half a can of it. If you don't drink it, you'll get hairy."

After saying that, Bai Song squeezed more into Huadong's cup.

Note 1: Excerpted from Charlotte Bronte's "Jane Eyre"