At the gate of the city government, a black convoy drove over, with all kinds of cars inside, including Jetta, Audi, Mercedes-Benz, Santana, etc., but they were all black. The car leading the Nissan bread was hung with eye-catching slogans, with white words on the black background and said: "Kneel down and surrender,"

"Crack,."

When the convoy stopped, Tan Yong's wife opened the car door and followed behind her. The neighbors and even the old woman who was not dealing with Tan Yong's wife came. The crowd was mixed with some young and strong men, and forty or fifty people gathered at the government gate.

"Puzzle,."

Tan Yong's wife knelt under the steps, holding her son in her arms, and shouted: "Old Tan, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!!"

Tan Yong's wife shouted heart-wrenchingly. This was not an exercise, but a decades of emotional bursting with husband and wife, and her emotions were infectious. The neighbors around her also shouted: "Kneel down, surrender, kneel down, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating

Inside the building, countless idle and painful civil servants were holding tea jars and stretching their necks to sweep them out. This kind of thing is not new. If there are not many people who sue or petition at the door of the government agency, then the city leaders should be dismissed as soon as possible. The huge plan will be advanced and to fulfill some people will inevitably sacrifice some people. This has nothing to do with corruption.

However, it feels a bit new to the civil servants' family members take the lead in sitting in a quiet place. The civil servants in the entire building are talking about it, and the argument is not Tan Yong's wife and children. They are all speculating on how Tan Yong died suddenly.

Some people speculate that the heart is a secret institution implanted with a steam motor. Three thousand kilometers away, the heart will beat rapidly and die when pressed a button. This is even more absurd statement that there is a Malaysian military secret base under the Indian Ocean, and it has been unanimously recognized by everyone. It can be seen that if our public servants use their extraordinary imagination to accumulate "You from Guanghan Palace" together and make it into a TV series, it will be so popular.

Some people also say that Tan Yong had a history of heart disease and was able to enter the Public Security Bureau because he gave Director Sun 200,000 yuan in benefits, so he died naturally. When he died, he was very calm.

In short, when everyone is free to talk nonsense, they invisibly exaggerate the matter. Since they have exaggerated it, then Huang Yongfa's personal secretary will naturally know.

"Crazy,."

Huang Yongfa's secretary rushed to the window in two steps, stretched out his neck, glanced out, and shouted: "Take the real murderer, severely punish the officials who planned to kill people."

"Take the real murderer,"

"Take the real murderer."

The shouting downstairs was shocking, Huang Yongfa's secretary was sweating on his forehead. He was really afraid of Tan Yong's wife, so he was excited and called out his name directly.

"Didi,."

The secretary quickly called Huang Yong's phone number, but after calling four or five times, no one answered it. He gritted his teeth, picked up the phone on the table, and called the landline in the guard room. He said in a cold voice: "Downstairs, what's going on? How bad is this impact? Contact the Public Security Bureau and the riot team to quickly disperse it."

"That's right. I just received a call from Secretary Wang from the secretary's office, asking us not to conflict with the petitioners. All matters should be left to the Public Security Bureau for handling and adopt a gentle attitude." The guard replied carefully.

"What do you want to eat every day?" Huang Yongfa's secretary gritted his teeth and was silent for a moment, roared and cursed, and then hung up the phone.

The guard looked at the phone and curled his lips, rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, you are all old men, you are so stupid. You are not talking about it every day, how awesome."

On the other side, Lanling County Hospital, several large and thick police officers entered the ward.

Jimur was pale and lay on the bed, leaning against the pillow, drinking fruity milk in ziz. The policeman came in. He looked up, smiled and nodded and greeted, "Here you come."

"You are in good condition." The leading policeman glanced inside the house, said speechlessly, and sat on the stool.

"It's OK." Jimur stretched out a hand that could only move, grabbed a bottle of milk with difficulty, handed it over, and said with a smile: "A whole box."

"I have been in contact with you for a lot of things. I am the first to see you with this mentality." The police did not refuse, took the milk, inserted it into the straw and took a sip, and said lightly.

"Haha." Jimur smiled indifferently.

"Let's talk about the case."

"Okay." Jimur nodded.

"Who instructed you to go to Pingzhun Street and kill Huang Yu?" the policeman asked, and the person next to him recorded.

"No one instructs me, I am the leader." Jimur was silent for a long time and said lightly.

"You are the leader, what about Yang Lei?"

"He, when I got the gun, he was still sucking. He was having a meal with my butt. What's wrong?" Jimur replied with a smile.

"Can you contact them?"

"I can contact you just need to be outside, or you let me go, haha." Jimur asked with a blink of an eye.

"Then why did you kill Huang Yu?"

"There is a sunset nursing home in the suburbs. A man named Li Yuan contacted me. After giving me some money, I fucked him to death." Jimur answered without hesitation.

"Tell me the details."

The two of them asked and answered each other. Jimur abnormally cooperated to record the confession and then pressed his handprint.

Let us postpone the time half a month later, and the procuratorate filed a lawsuit with the court in the first instance. After the court accepted the case, the court will open three days later. The judgment will be as follows.

"The defendant Jimur was guilty of intentional homicide, four cases, resulting in six deaths; the crime of intentional injury, 16 cases, seven serious injuries and ten minor injuries; the crime of smuggling rare animals in the state, although he had a good attitude of confessing guilt after being arrested, and there were reports and exposed circumstances, the crime was serious and the circumstances were serious, which seriously affected social security. Now this court sentenced Jimur to death, deprived of political rights for life, and was repatriated three days after the judgment, and the local judicial authorities immediately executed the death penalty and confiscated two million of personal illegal property. This judgment cannot be appealed. In another case, the second defendant Yang Lei, the third defendant Yao Lele, and the fourth defendant Xiong Tianming, were all on the run, wanted nationwide, and dealt with separately after being arrested. In XX, HH Intermediate People's Court, presiding judge Liu Ming,."

When the presiding judge finished reading the verdict, Jimur was taken away by the bailiff and I met him in the interrogation room.

"Do you hate me?" I looked at Jimur, who was sitting in a wheelchair and smiling faintly, and asked with his head down.

"Hate, but what can I do," Jimur stared at me, his tone full of helplessness.

"Hate, why did you take everything over?" I asked at Jimur when I looked at him.

"He treats me well, and I am just like that. If I cheat him, I can't help me. Before leaving, I'll be at ease." Jimur gasped and said slowly.

I looked at him, my heart twitched and I didn't say anything.

"Staying in the hospital for more than 20 days was the most relaxing day for me in more than ten years. It was strange that I fell asleep when I was hungry. I ate more than anyone else. I didn't have the fear I thought." Jimur looked at me calmly and said again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I lowered my head and murmured.

"Haha, thank you for sending me back to my hometown. I'm really homesick."

"Go away,."

"If you have the chance, tell him that I will leave the road ahead, and it will be a dead end." After Jimur finished speaking, he was pushed away by the bailiff.

I sat on the chair and looked at Jimur's back facing life and death calmly. I was stunned for a moment, as if the one sitting there was the young man with scars on his face.

Before his death, Jimur's four elements were empty and he became a Buddha immediately.

And Leilei, Lele, Big Xiong and others who are still running, where should they go and where will they stop?

Five days later, Jimur lay on the bed where the injection was executed, with a peaceful face. The executioner covered him with a white cloth that blocked the dust of the world. He came clean and walked cleanly.
Chapter completed!