Chapter Thirty-Two Framed

  "What's wrong with that old man? How did he suddenly become like this?"

  As soon as I was asked about this, I remembered those things and felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart. However, it's something that I will have to face sooner or later, and I won't be able to avoid it.

  Then I told Yu Gang about some of the things that had just happened.

  Of course, I have only said part of it.

  I started talking about finding moving blood characters on the wall until Old Professor found out that Huang Daxian and Tang Guangze were quarreling.

  As soon as he heard it, he couldn't help but scold: "I said they're not good people, especially the doctor, damn it, just thinking about it makes my head ache."

  Listening to Yu Gang's somewhat stifled tone, I felt a thrill in my heart. Hadn't he said before that he was here for the money? Could it be that there was some hidden reason behind his actions? Had Tang Guangze 'forced' him to come?

  Right after giving me a look that seemed to signal I shouldn't say anything more here, I glanced at the child and said, "Okay."

  Then the two of us went to one side, and Yu Gang jumped up in anger, saying viciously: "Dr. Tang gave me 2 million, signed a confidentiality agreement, and it's just like them - no matter what we saw or heard during this operation, we're not allowed to leak any secrets, otherwise, there's only one dead end."

  "I was framed, I really didn't kill anyone." Yu Gang's face turned very bad, as if he was so angry that he wanted to go and strangle Tang Guangze directly.

  "Murder?" I was startled and hastily retreated a step, creating some distance between Yu Gang and me.

  "That evening, I went home from work, a 'female' staff member in the company..."

  Female staff?

  "Are you worthy of Xiao Cong?" I cursed in a hurry.

  Isn't this guy fond of leeks? Although I know he's a pervert and often stares at people's butts.

  As soon as he heard it, his face sank and he scolded: "You listen to me finish..."

  It happened half a year ago. That day's life was all normal. Yu Gang closed the shop door as usual and prepared to go home.

  The company has a female employee named Chen Yunling, whose home is also located in the city center. So, after work at 8 pm, they often go back together, and tonight is no exception. They are walking on their way home, which is a small alley with not many people, exuding a eerie atmosphere. It's said that this place was once a murder scene.

  The two of them were chatting and laughing, but as they walked through this small alley, a black figure suddenly appeared from behind them. The man was holding a gun, which scared him so much that he forgot to react for a moment.

  It wasn't until he was splattered with a face full of blood that he came to his senses, and the female staff member Chen Yunling beside him had already fallen to the ground, with a thumb-sized hole in her forehead and another in her chest, from which fresh blood was flowing out continuously.

  Just as he was about to call the police, the policeman had already pinned him to the ground, with his hands handcuffed.

  Just been pressed down and unable to move, saw a handgun lying beside him.

  Right after that, Yu Gang was taken into the police car and thrown directly into a cell. The room was no different from the interrogation rooms seen on TV - one wall was iron bars, with two policemen sitting across from me, questioning me through the bars.

  The man in police uniform turned on the desk lamp and shone it at Yu Gang, his face ferocious as he said: "You little brat, do you know what crime you've committed? You'd better make a clear confession. Why did you kill someone in broad daylight? Why did you have to kill her?"

  Yu Gang panicked and hastily explained: "I didn't kill anyone, that wasn't me who killed..."

  Right after that, a man pushed open the door and walked in. The two policemen immediately stood up and politely said to him: "Captain Feng, this guy won't say anything."

  "Feng nodded and said: 'Let me.'"

  Feng sat down, cleared his throat, looked me up and down, his eyes were fierce and cold, and said: "Don't think about hiding anything, you'd better think it through clearly, confess honestly, maybe there's still a chance for leniency."

  Looking at him, he suddenly jumped in fright: "Officer, I really didn't kill anyone."

  "Don't pretend to be innocent, whether you've killed someone or not isn't up to you to decide."

  "I have never killed anyone."

  "Hehe, still pretending, and indeed it's just like that."

  Feng's team gave a signal to the police officer beside him, and that police officer took out a stack of things from the file folder next to him and put them on the table.

  On the desk was a stack of photos. The first one was a close-up of that "female" staff member. The police officer held up the photo and asked, "Do you recognize her?"

  Yu Gang didn't say anything and just nodded his head.

  The second photo is also of Chen Yunling, wearing a professional attire with a bright and lovely smile on her face. The third one is also hers.

  But the fourth one made Yu Gang's eyes widen, because it was a picture of him holding a gun and shooting Chen Yunling.

  How is this possible?

  Looking at this photo, Yu Gang finally realized that he had fallen into an irreparable whirlpool.

  The photo must have been tampered with, and how could the person in the photo be him?

  Yu Gang wasn't a fool either, he knew he had been made a scapegoat for others, so he opened his mouth and demanded: "I want to find my lawyer."

  Feng's team sneered and said, "A lawyer? You've killed someone, the evidence is solid, your fingerprints are on the gun, you'll go straight to prison. If you confess honestly, maybe a public defender will be assigned to you."

  Yu Gang was very clear in his own mind that Feng's words directly defined him as a murderer, rather than a suspect.

  If he is a suspect, then he can see his lawyer, but now, will he be thrown directly into prison?

  He never knew he would encounter such a coincidence, previously thinking that this was only a plot in movies, but now it has come alive right before his eyes. He witnessed Chen Yunling being shot to death and became the murderer himself. The murder weapon on the table, the photos, all the evidence were laid out before him.

  No matter how he explained or denied it, no one would believe that he didn't kill anyone, and everyone would believe the evidence on the stage.

  He is just a murderer.

  Is this obviously a segment of finding someone to take the blame? Who did Chen Yunling offend? Or who did he himself offend? So that others would be so deliberate in wanting him to go to jail.

  He carefully thought through everything from childhood to adulthood, and except for the time he got into a few fights with his classmates when he was in school, which he lost, and another time when he got into a fight with the neighbors, nothing else had really happened.

  Yu Gang didn't say a word, feeling extremely wronged. His world suddenly changed overnight, from a normal world to this state.

  Feng's team leader looked at Yu Gang and asked, "What's your name?"

  "Agreed."

  "Aquarium?" The policeman next to him heard it and laughed strangely, "Feng, this kid's name is really easy to remember, Aquarium."

  Feng Dui simply raised his head and glared at him, then asked Yu Gang:

  "How to write?"

  Yu Gang's Yu, just now's Gang.

  "Bullshit."

  "So it is, just now."

  "What about your ID card?"

  "I didn't bring it with me, it's at home."

  Then Feng's team asked Yu Gang many questions, just like a census. Those that could be answered were answered truthfully, and some were made up, guessing he wouldn't know the difference anyway.

  The two police officers next to him were responsible for taking notes.

  Feng pointed at Chen Yunling in the photo and asked: "What's your relationship with that 'girl'? What's her name?"

  "She is an employee of our company, named Chen Yunling." Yu Gang answered truthfully.

  Then, Feng slammed his hand on the table and shouted: "Answer my question, what is your relationship with her?"

  Yu was startled and seriously replied: "Sympathetic relationship."

  "How long have you known each other?"

  "It's almost been a year."

  "So why did you kill her? Didn't she agree to be your 'girlfriend'? So you killed her?"

  "What? How is this possible? I like her and nobody else will." Yu Gang's whole body was stirred up upon hearing this.

  It's fine if he framed me, but that bastard even implicated me in a murder case, and his eyes actually fell on Chen Yunling.

  It's not that Chen Yunling is ugly, she is also very beautiful, with a pair of long and slender legs, skin as white as snow, and a face that is exceptionally good-looking, otherwise how could she be the company's image spokesperson? He doesn't like Chen Yunling, that's just his feeling, the kind of woman he likes isn't this type.

  "It's better to just admit defeat and not have to suffer any physical punishment." Feng Du's expression changed, and he said coldly.

  Just as Yu Gang was about to speak, a ringtone sounded, and Feng's phone rang. Feng answered it and listened, his expression and eyes changing greatly in an instant. He nodded repeatedly with great reverence, responding with "yes" while glancing at Yu Gang several times.

  The police officer next to him also stared at the phone with an uncertain expression on his face.

  Feng hung up the phone, his face looked very ugly, and he cursed: "They snatched the case away." Then his gaze swept fiercely onto Yu Gang's body.

  "Kid, you're in trouble this time, and I won't be able to help you." Feng's face turned even uglier, his eyes fixed tightly on Yu Gang: "I don't know who you've offended, but even if you were a murderer, you'd still have the right to defend yourself. Hope you get through this ordeal okay."

  I just heard it and indeed it's true.

  He knew for sure that someone was framing him, otherwise how could there be a gunshot? Damn it, he hadn't even held a gun before, let alone fired one.

  "Feng, should we put this interrogation on record?" asked the policeman beside him.

  Feng stood up and waved his hand, saying, "No need."

  "Take it away."

  It's like this, no matter how many times I've written appeal materials, they all end up in the depths of the ocean, without any news.

  This period is two months.

  Yu Gang was only in his early twenties and had an unstable temperament. In the dark, windowless cell, it's unimaginable how he managed to hold on.

  One day, Dr. Tang appeared before him and gave him two options.

  "One is to stay in prison until death. Two is to follow him and do something."