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Chapter 9 Eleven years have passed, but a lifetime will not pass (1)

He had no way to change anything, could do anything for her, and could not save anyone's life. He knew more than anyone else's powerlessness.

The first day of work after the holiday was always painful, reminding him that the unhandled urinary note was pasted to make the entire computer monitor look beyond recognition. Han Shu swore in his heart that he must retire at the age of 40 and go to bask in the sun all day, while muttering to try to find out the most important work matters in the pile of notes.

Han Shu hasn't been so sick that he had been drooling for two days like this time. However, he actually slept well last night. When he appeared in the office building in the morning, many colleagues said that he looked good. He joked at those without conscience: "What's the place good? Didn't you hear my terrible sound?" As a result, before returning to his office, he had at least five folk remedies for coughing.

Obviously, in addition to handing over work to his successor, the most important thing Han Shu had at hand was to have a conversation with Wang Guohua, the party involved in the corruption case of the Construction Bureau. One and a half hours before getting off work, he finally met the small section chief of the Construction Bureau suspected of embezzling 3.4 million yuan in the interrogation room in the yard.

People say that appearance comes from the heart, and Han Shu deeply agrees. He has always believed in his eyes. No matter how calm the people sitting opposite the interrogation table are, he can always see through the frivolity and anxiety in the other person's heart at a glance. However, Wang Guohua, who was sitting opposite him today, gave Han Shu a headache from beginning to end.

He was a middle-aged man with a simple appearance, simple dress, and wearing a pair of glasses with very old styles. He looked more like a physics teacher in a township middle school, rather than a party to the huge corruption case of state organs. That's fine, Hitler was still a Puritan figure, nothing strange about it. What Han Shu couldn't stand the man's cry the most was the man's cry. Since he was brought in by the police, his surging tears never stopped. Han Shu found that he could not interfere in his painful sobs. When he tried to show his identity and started asking questions, Wang Guohua covered his face and cried bitterly.

Han Shu convinced himself that any person who faces a possible prison disaster will inevitably be ups and downs, but some people are just out of control. He tried to wait for the other party's excitement to pass and then start the work at hand as soon as possible, but fifteen minutes passed, and the man's crying was not only uncontrollably, but instead became more and more intense, with tears on his face blending, and it was terrible, and he even had a tendency to cry until he fainted several times.

"I'm sorry, I'm getting off work soon. If I don't mind, I'll interrupt... Section Chief Wang, I know you feel bad. Is it possible that you will cry until I ask a few questions?" Han Shu felt that he could not sit back like this, and the other party would definitely cry forever. But after he said one sentence, Wang Guohua's crying louder.

Han Shu glanced at the ceiling, moved his finger, and called the police officers on the side, attached it to the police officers' ears, and his voice was like a mosquito sing: "Brother, is it possible to let him stop... Or, can you make him stop crying, I will treat you to a meal... two... three. God, save me, or you can tell me that this is not true."

The familiar police officer was obviously helpless, so he held back a smile, patted Han Shu on the shoulder, then walked to Wang Guohua and scolded him fiercely.

Wang Guohua calmed down his crying amid the warning from the police officers, but his tears were still like rain, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. Han Shu began to suspect that if the police officer shouted a few more words, Wang Guohua would be very likely to be incontinent due to fear. Thinking of this, he felt that he would cry too. So he stopped the police officers who raised their voices. Obviously, this move would only backfire against Wang Guohua. His tone was a little heavier enough to scare the big man to speak. Han Shu couldn't believe that just such a cowardly middle-aged man, where did he borrow the courage to embezzle a huge sum of 3.4 million yuan? When he committed the crime, he wouldn't be so scared that he would be so scared that he would pee his pants? According to his preliminary judgment, there were only two possibilities in this case: first, there must be hidden information, and second, Wang Guohua is an old fox who is extremely good at disguising and extremely cunning.

Han Shu supported her cheeks with her hands, and every once in a while, she pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to the man opposite her with tears and paper scraps. During this process, he even secretly twisted his thighs, but it still hurt. But how should he explain that the people and things he met in the past few days have been so incredible.

The small half box of tissues finally finished the last one, and Han Shu's patience was exhausted. He could no longer care about the strategies that the old man often said, "I'm going to stop the enemy from moving, and I'm going to stop it. He held the empty tissue box and coughed: "I said, "Brother, do you need me to give you a candy to hold your tears? Crying is a normal expression of human emotions. It's nothing, but I think, if a man is a man, you should solve the problem first, and then what should I do. I have no result today, and at most I will return without success, but it will be of no benefit to you after spending a long time."

Wang Guohua lowered his head and sobbed without saying a word. Han Shu was a little depressed and looked through the file at hand, "If you think you are innocent, you should also make some gestures about it, otherwise the current evidence will be very unfavorable to you. I heard that you have a son studying in Canada and is a top student, right? He definitely doesn't want to see his father do nothing except crying like he is now."

Han Shu didn't expect that this words would make Wang Guohua react immediately. He trembled, slowly raised his head, and murmured: "Son, my son...yes, my son is very outstanding." When he said this, he actually grinned, and his twisted expression with a smile on his cry made Han Shu feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, think about your son, which son doesn't want to be proud of his father and takes his father as a role model. Did he know that you are suspected of participating in 11 projects such as National Highway 1032, Zhongzhou Expressway and Xinhua Road widening and renovation? Have you spent this huge sum of money in your life? Isn't the purpose of the money to make your life better? If your son knows, what would he think? Can your life still be like before?" Han Shu realized that he was likely to have caught a breakthrough in the other party's psychology and asked questions in a row.

Wang Guohua was obviously crying and struggling in his heart. He hugged his head while Han Shu asked, and cried incoherently: "No...No...I don't...I'm guilty..."

Han Shu whined in her heart, both affirmative and negative, what exactly is going on?

"Now all the evidence shows that the 3.4 million is directly passed by your hands and the whereabouts are unknown. Of course, you are guilty of such a direct consequence. According to Article 383 of the Criminal Law, what is waiting for you is a fixed-term imprisonment of more than ten years or life imprisonment. According to the amount of your embezzlement, the sentencing may be heavier. You know what I mean. If this is the case, everything will be ruined. So Section Chief Wang, I hope you calm down, try to cooperate with our investigation and provide valuable clues, which will definitely be beneficial to you."

"I didn't take it...I don't know anything! I'm innocent..."

Wang Guohua kept shook his head and almost collapsed. Han Shu sat aside and could only smile bitterly in his heart. He said he was innocent, but he was unwilling to confess anything. Even if he was a scapegoat, he was destined to escape the scoundrel. Cai Jian was right. The case would indeed be closed soon. This man who seemed so cowardly and honest that he would finish his life in this way, and his work would end smoothly. For some reason, when Han Shu packed up and left, he was not as relaxed as he expected.

The police officers had already lifted Wang Guohua up and escorted him to the detention place. Han Shu had already walked to the door and heard Wang Guohua shouting in a hoarse voice: "Prosecutor Han, don't tell my son about me, let him study hard there-"

This is the most complete sentence that Wang Guohua said since the meeting. Han Shu was a little confused, but the hearts of parents in the world were the same pitiful. Although what he faced was likely to be a borer from a country.

During the afternoon work, Han Shu never could get rid of Wang Guohua's crying. He wanted to prove that he was right. This man was a poor scapegoat, but after repeatedly studying the information in his hands, he could not find more reasonable evidence to support his intuition. His cold had not yet been cured. After watching it for a long time, his mind began to be as heavy as a fill of lead. Han Shu knew that he was often too emotional. He liked bright and beautiful things, and when he did this job, he was destined to face a lot of darkness and ugliness.

When he graduated, he devoted himself to his work with enthusiasm, hoping to "eliminate harm for the people". In fact, he did the same, but he could not avoid the deepening fatigue and boredom. After completing a case, removing a "harm" would not make his heart feel much better. Those dark sides made his heart gray and heavier.

The bell rang after get off work, and he rushed out of the office building as if he was running away, and almost knocked Cai Jian away near the elevator. He smiled and hugged the chubby Cai Jian and turned around. When he settled down, Cai Jian lowered his voice and cursed: "Baby, are you losing your soul? Are you sick? Where are you going as if you are escaping from the famine? We are so unwilling to welcome you?"

Han Shu let go of his hand and said half-truely: "I'm going to chase my soul. Have you seen it?"
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