I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 167 A woman’s kindness
Parking lot in front of the hotel.

Jiang Hanwen sat alone on the steps smoking, while Zhu Zhisong lit the cigarette for him.

Jiang Hanwen smoked three cigarettes in silence before he put out the cigarette.

"You keep lighting cigarettes for me one after another. Do you want to smoke me to death?"

Jiang Hanwen cursed angrily.

"Brother Jiang, you didn't say you didn't want it anymore."

Zhu Zhisong looked aggrieved.

"You don't know, when people are thinking about a problem, they will take whatever is handed to them."

Jiang Hanwen sighed. With Zhu Zhisong's stubborn temper, how would he survive in the future?

If he could learn half of Lao Ding's abilities, with his good family background, his career would surely be smooth sailing.

"Brother Jiang, you are such a kind person. Not only do you have a kind heart like a bodhisattva, but you also have a very smart heart."

Zhu Zhisong did not hesitate to flatter Jiang Hanwen, giving him a thumbs up and praising him continuously.

"Hundreds of thousands of dollars were burned without any hesitation. Not only did he politely refuse to accept the money, but he also gave enough face to Ding Jianmin and his wife. Hey, if I could learn even a little bit of Brother Jiang's skills, I wouldn't be afraid of not being able to make a name for myself in the future."

"No, you have to learn from your master. If you learn from me, you will only learn to squander money. That's hundreds of thousands, not tens of dollars. I, Jiang, still feel heartbroken. Otherwise, why do you think I ran away? It's because I was afraid that you would see my heartbreak, haha."

Jiang Hanwen opened the cigarette box and put a cigarette into Zhu Zhisong's mouth.

Take out your lighter and light it for him.

“Cough cough cough cough~~~”

It was probably Zhu Zhisong’s first time smoking, and he was coughing so hard that tears came out.

"Tsk, learn from your brother Jiang. Inhale it, pass it through your throat and lungs, and then exhale it from your mouth. This is called Da Hui Long. It clears the lungs and relieves coughs, making you feel refreshed."

After paying the price of a long string of tears and snot bubbles.

Zhu Zhisong said, "I don't believe you."

"Brother Jiang, I've always wanted to ask you something." Zhu Zhisong leaned in front of Jiang Hanwen and whispered.

"Are you trying to ask about your true opinion on the gun determination, and whether Ding Xiaowei's five-year sentence is reasonable?"

Seeing Zhu Zhisong's eyes wide open and nodding desperately, Jiang Hanwen chuckled.

"I will answer these two questions together."

"I think that the gun identification should be corrected. 1.8 joules is 1.8 joules, which is reasonable. As for Ding Xiaowei, if it were me, I would not sentence him to life imprisonment, but I would definitely sentence him to at least ten years."

Seeing Zhu Zhisong looking confused.

Jiang Hanwen continued to explain.

"Given the size of our country, if we don't take a one-size-fits-all approach to gun control and use strong deterrence, there will inevitably be shootings in the streets."

"It's like taking an exam. If you want to get 60 points, you have to set a goal of 80. That way, even if there are discounts during the execution, you can still at least guarantee that you can get 60 points."

"If we really formulate regulations based on the standard of 20 joules per square centimeter in Formosa, the result will be an overabundance of guns in Formosa."

"As for Ding Xiaowei, his father is a retired special forces soldier. He has been exposed to guns since he was a child. How powerful are guns? In addition, he bought guns from overseas through the Internet. 24 guns cost 30000 yuan. Is this the price of toy guns?"

Zhu Zhisong’s eyes widened even further.

"Brother Jiang, that's not what you said before. You said Ding Xiaowei had no subjective intention to buy a gun, and he always thought it was a toy gun. What you said is different now."

Jiang Hanwen patted Zhu Zhisong on the shoulder.

"Officer Zhu, let me chat with you now."

Jiang Hanwen lowered his head and played with the lighter in his hand.

"It is impossible for a person to live in a vacuum,"

"It is impossible for people to live in a social vacuum."

"People must live within the identity assigned by society,"

"We are all ordinary people, living in an invisible network of relationships."

"Let's not talk about whether I am a consultant for the Xiguan Police Department and whether I should take this salary." "Let's just talk about Lao Ding's favor. Should I give it to him or not?"

"Of course, I'm not worried about falling out with the police because of this. Old Ding probably isn't that bad."

"However, I did not intend to take this case at first. After all, there were no procedural problems in the original judgment of this case, and there was no unfair judgment."

"Brother Jiang, but you still took it." Zhu Zhisong looked at Jiang Hanwen with a gentle expression.

"Haha, yeah, I'll take it. It's such a hot potato, it's troublesome and I don't make any money."

Jiang Hanwen laughed.

"Zhu Zhisong, people have compassion. I don't sympathize with your master, that bastard old fox. If it were just his business, I wouldn't care about it no matter what."

"But when I saw those two couples who were tortured to the point of numbness by life."

Jiang Hanwen seemed to be lost in his memories.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered an old photo. It was a case that shocked the whole country in the late Qing Dynasty, the Yang Naiwu and Xiao Baicai case."

"The male and female principal offenders in this case went through untold hardships, and their ancestors' graves were filled with smoke. However, thanks to the factional struggles within the court, many high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials in the court stepped in to help them overturn the case, and in the end, they were both cleared of all charges."

"When the final verdict was announced, a reporter from the People's Daily took photos of the two people in front of the white wall outside the government office."

"These two unfortunate men and women were shackled together, their faces were dark and cold, their clothes were tattered, and their faces were so dull that there was no expression at all."

"They succeeded in escaping the crime, but at a price. Yang Naiwu lost all his wealth and his legs were broken. Xiao Baicai's family was destroyed and he was subjected to humiliation and torture. Although the two regained their freedom, they have long since become zombies, without a trace of life on their faces."

Jiang Hanwen took a deep breath.

Never praise suffering. Suffering is suffering and does not deserve any praise.

The couple worked hard selling vegetables for more than ten years, and endured a lot of hardships, just for their only son. Although the family was not rich, they still bought a room full of toy guns for their son.

Does the old father really want his son to practice shooting and join the army?
I don't believe so. They just simply love their son and want to give him everything they have.

Although the result of this pampering and indulgence was a big mistake.

But for this couple, a couple with little education, is it their fault?
I don't sympathize with Old Ding, nor do I look down on his clumsy self-torture tactics. I also don't sympathize with that brat Ding Xiaowei, he is just a spoiled child.

I sympathize with the couple who have been numbed by the torture of life.

When I saw them, I couldn't utter a single word of the extremely cruel words that were in my mouth.

"Brother Jiang, I finally understand now."

"Understand what?"

Zhu Zhisong chuckled.

"I understand what it means to be soft-hearted."

"Snapped"

Jiang Hanwen slapped Zhu Zhisong on the head.

"You are so rebellious. How dare you make fun of your brother Jiang?"

Zhu Zhisong scratched his head, not realizing it at all.

"But so what? It's just a woman's kindness. Why do I, Xiaoxue, Captain Liang, and my master like to hang out with you, Brother Jiang, every day?"

"It's because you are so kind and righteous, Brother Jiang. I can trust my wife and children to a friend like you when the time comes."

"Get lost! You have neither a wife nor a son. What can you offer to a wife or a son? Go where you want!"

Jiang Hanwen lit a cigarette angrily, called a taxi and went home.

"Brother Jiang, have you booked your next stop? I participated in Operation Ice Breaker last time and was rewarded with a vacation. I will go to watch you filming then!"

"Let me know when you've chosen a place, and I'll book the tickets in advance."

Jiang Hanwen got into the car, rolled down the window and waved at Zhu Zhisong.

"Spring City, a great place."

(End of this chapter)