Police Detective

Because I had four days off on May Day, May 3rd and 4th were Friday and Saturday, so I went to work normally. I had a day off on the 5th, and then it was a new week.

On May 11, a new Saturday, Baisong's financial situation completely improved.

During this period of time, he went to more than a dozen banks to exchange money, mainly to ask the bank staff if they had seen any of these moldy money, and the answer he got was indeed that they had.

As a collection point of damaged currency, banks often encounter damaged coins, moldy coins and burned coins, so more or less, similar situations occur.

But after Bai Song chatted for a while, he basically encountered a situation where a certain sum of money that had been kept at home for a long time became moldy. It seemed that the source of his moldy coins was not the same. The more I run, the less good clues I have.

After receiving his salary yesterday and adding the money on hand, Bai Song asked a friend to bring an imported razor as a gift to Wang Huadong tonight.

In the evening, a few good buddies got together again. This time they found a private room to cook hot pot and chat more freely.

A razor cost Bai Song one month's salary.

Although the value of items sometimes does not need to be so meticulously pursued, Bai Song still cares about this.

"What kind of thing is it for you to give me a gift?" Wang Huadong was a little confused: "Last week you had your birthday, and I was thinking about giving you a gift. Why did you give me a gift?"

"Just take it, no nonsense." Bai Song threw it directly to Wang Huadong, settling a matter in his heart.

"Okay then, I just made up a birthday gift for you." Wang Huadong knew what Bai Song meant by sending something, so he could only accept it, and then handed Bai Song a box.

"What is this?" Bai Song said while looking at the box in confusion.

"Open it and see if it fits."

"What? Clothes?"

In fact, the two of us have never been in the habit of giving each other birthday gifts. Sometimes when it's someone's birthday, we all get together for dinner. If we know what someone likes recently, sometimes someone will buy it for the other person, but they don't remember it deliberately.

Buying clothes would definitely not happen between the brothers. Bai Song opened the box with hesitation.

It was all in English. After reading it, Bai Song knew what it was.

Lightweight cut-resistant T-shirt.

This is a new material that has only appeared in recent years. The specific composition of Baisong is unknown, but this piece of clothing is definitely more expensive than that razor. This kind of clothing is not much different from ordinary T-shirts. It is still breathable and washable. It is just a little harder, but it can prevent cuts and punctures from various common knives. Of course, it's not bulletproof.

What else can be said?

Bai Song could only accept it, then picked up the wine glass, clinked it with everyone, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Bai Song, how do you solve this car problem?" Wang Liang asked.

"It can only be like this. Although I have a long way to go to work recently, I don't need a car or have any needs." Bai Song flexed his muscles: "I have been exercising every day recently, which is very nice!"

"Then this is not a problem." Wang Liang took a bite of meat and said, "Tian Huan's lawyer has been to our detachment several times recently and wants to talk to you about reconciliation."

"Reconciliation?" Bai Song didn't understand what it meant: "What does reconciliation mean?"

"You don't know what reconciliation means?" Sun Jie poured a full glass of wine for Bai Song: "You've lost your mind recently."

"Oh oh oh, reconciliation." Bai Song thought about it, "Then I definitely can't agree. And what's the use of reconciling with me in this matter? Why don't you go to Zhou Xuan? Zhou Xuan is the victim."

"It's different. His lawyer is not stupid. He must be trying to get you." Wang Huadong said, "Now that I've got you, it will be easy for Zhou Xuan to say anything."

"Whether it's for me, Zhou Xuan, or everyone, I can't reconcile." Bai Song shook his head.

Reconciliation is not mediation in security cases, but a form of understanding in criminal cases.

Generally speaking, obtaining the victim's forgiveness is indeed an effective way to reduce the sentencing. Reconciliation is a win-win situation. For the defendant, the sentence can be reduced, and for the victim or his family, the victim or his family can receive compensation. For the public prosecutors and judicial organs, it is actually a good thing on the whole. After all, this is also a measure that can alleviate social conflicts.

However, settlement does not necessarily affect sentencing. For example, a person is extremely vicious and kills seven people with very cruel methods. Then he spent 700 million to persuade the families of all seven people, and then they all reconciled, but it was of no use. They should be shot.

But if Tian Huan and Bai Song reconcile, there is indeed a chance to lower the sentence.

"Well, what the detachment means is that you think about it yourself. After all, if you reconcile, you also know the other party's situation. It won't be a problem to get you 1.8 million, as long as you open your mouth. He may be sentenced to a few years less. But it will not affect other issues in the case." Sun Jie told Bai Song: "No one will make the decision for you on this matter."

"That doesn't need to be considered." Bai Song shook his head. This is not a question of money, but a question of attitude: "Reconciliation is impossible. Even if his sentence is not reduced by one day after reconciliation, I will not reconcile. Everyone is busy over this matter. It's been so long, and the case hasn't been solved yet. If I settle here, then I'm no longer Bai Song. There's no need to mention this matter again. I'm waiting for the court to open in a few months to file an accompanying civil lawsuit and give my car money and As long as the medical expenses are reimbursed, we can decide how to decide."

"Okay. You can decide it yourself."

Everyone has actually guessed Bai Song's answer, but it is really not something ordinary people can do to refuse so much money for an attitude.

"Is there any new progress in the case now?" Bai Song then chatted with everyone about this matter.

"There has been some small progress, that is, the case has been made more detailed, and everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with." Wang Liang said: "But there is really no progress like what you want to ask about. This Tian Huan has done a great job."

"I've been thinking about a problem these days. Let's see if it can be used as an idea to solve the case."

"Huh?" The three of them paid great attention to Bai Song's next words and sat upright.

"One thing is obvious. The reason Tian Huan came out to resist the thunder was because the operation failed, and resisting the thunder was the optimal solution. But this was definitely not the earliest plan. The earliest plan was to successfully get rid of me." Bai Song analyzed it and then asked: "And once this thing is successful, what do you think Feng Yiling will do in order to cut off the clues behind the investigation?"