C28 Wanted(1)

Half a month has passed and there's still no news from Bian Liang.

In the seventh month of Jiangnan, the sun was high in the sky, and the heat was unbearable. Fang Lin's sister was covered in sweat, and she stood under the shade of the tree with a broom in her hand, gasping for breath. She looked into the distance with a worried gaze. She looked into the distance, deep in thought. She hoped that Bian Liang would come back after he was tired of playing!

Her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar phone call. She was shocked and a shadow flashed across her mind. Something had happened to Liang Liang again? For the past few years, she did not know what had happened. As long as she received an unfamiliar phone call, she would subconsciously have this thought.

As she listened to the continuous ringing of the phone, she hesitated for a moment before answering the phone with lingering fear.

"Are you Sister Fang Lin?" The girl's soft voice came through the phone. She was shocked again. As expected, something happened to Liang Liang again. She tried her best to control her nervous mood and answered carefully: " Yes, I did. . . . I am Sister Fang Lin. "

" I am Yang Qiong, clerk of the Yanghu County People's Court. Due to Bian Liang being suspected of burglary, a court hearing is required. I will now verify the email address with you. "

It was the court that wanted to send a subpoena to Bian Liang to inform her that this legal guardian and the defendant Bian Liang had arrived at the court on time to attend the court hearing. Sweat instantly appeared on Fang Lin's forehead. She stuttered and swallowed her words.

Yang Qiong had already smelled something from the phone and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Why didn't you answer?"

Fang Linmei still didn't say anything. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

"What's going on? Did Bian Liang run away?" Yang Qiong felt that the situation was not good.

Fang Linmei shuddered and sweat rolled down her forehead. "Yes. Yes. . . Yes, he's not home. " She finally mustered up the courage to speak, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

"He really ran away? You are the guarantor, do you know how serious the consequences of Bian Liang running away are?"

Fang Lin kept nodding her head: " I. . . I. . . . . . I know. " Actually, she did not know how serious it was. She only knew that running away was definitely not good.

Without saying another word, Yang Qiong immediately walked to Liu Lanxin's office and ran away as soon as he entered.

Court Chief Liu was immersed in the thought of the case. Little Yang suddenly said something without thinking. When she asked the reason, she could not help but be stunned. She frowned and muttered to herself, This Bian Liang.

After Liu Lanxin took over Bian Liang's case, she investigated his growth experience. After analyzing the reason for the repeated crimes, she arranged for a court hearing. But he was missing. What should we do? According to the law, A bail waiting trial is the judicial system ordering the suspect and criminal defendant to bring up a guarantor or pay a deposit to ensure that they do not avoid investigation, charges, and trials. And followed by compulsory measures. Now, Bian Liang ran away while he was on bail. What if he couldn't hold court on time? The court didn't have the right to pursue and arrest Bian Liang. According to Article 155 of the Criminal Procedural Law of the People's Republic of China: If the suspect that should be arrested is on the run, the Public Security Bureau can issue an arrest warrant. Take effective measures to catch the fugitive.

Liu Lanxin could only cancel the court hearing and return the case to the Public Security Bureau to investigate again.

Officer Pan from the Fengyang Police Station held the dossier that had been returned with a face full of regret. He had neglected the fact that the guarantor, Fang Linmei, was a weak rural woman. She was an ordinary adoptive mother who had not even graduated from junior high. He had neglected the fact that she could no longer control her adopted son, Bian Liang, who was in the midst of his youth rebellion.

Bian Liang did not steal too much, and he was also a minor. In order to protect these children, he did not detain them in the detention center before the trial. Guaranteed awaiting trial was the least harmful measure to their bodies and minds.

Now that Bian Liang had escaped for more than half a month, Officer Pan could only report to the leader and follow the law to pursue him.

An "arrest warrant" for Bian Liang was stamped with a bright red stamp from the Public Security Bureau. Soon, Bian Liang's photo and arrest warrant were posted on the Internet at the same time and instantly spread throughout the country.

From then on, Aunt Jiang, who was helping out in the community, was responsible. She was already over 60 years old, and every week, she would come to Sister Fang Lin's house to ask about Bian Liang's situation.

This morning, she came again. When she entered, she asked, "Is there any news about Bian Liang?"

Sister Fang Lin said shyly in a low voice, "Not yet. "

Aunt Jiang was very disappointed. It was as if the half white hair on her head also revealed a trace of sadness. The threshold was about to be broken but there was still no progress. She was unwilling to accept it. "It has been almost a year. Could it be that there is no news at all? The constant wandering outside is an unstable factor in society. "

Fang Lin shook her head helplessly:" There really is no news, I've been looking for him "

The aunty frowned and said, "These hotheads are outside and don't have the correct concept of right and wrong. There's no need to restrict and discipline them. They can't withstand the instigation of their scoundrels. When the so-called brotherly loyalty comes, they will beat, smash, rob and burn. They will steal, steal, and take drugs. "

It was really a matter of which pot you didn't mention.

Sister Fang Lin was always on tenterhooks. She was afraid that Liang Liang would come to this point. It was no different from stabbing Aunt Jiang in her heart again. It was a bloody stab.

Ever since Liang Liang dropped out of school, Fang Linmei had thought of many things. She had wanted to give up Liang Liang more than once. She had raised him since he was seven years old. Her feelings for Liang Liang could be described as love and hate. This kind of relationship was not something that could be explained with just one sentence. She struggled time and time again in the despair and unwillingness in her heart. Finally, she slowly walked out of the abyss of pain.

What retirement? She also felt that the idea of adopting Liang Liang back then was selfish and laughable. In today's society, she was her own child. How many people could truly count on him when he grew old? Children still sent old people to a nursing home. Going once every ten days and half a month was considered not bad. Some did not show up for half a year or a year, and some even died in the nursing home. The children did not manage to take care of the body in time. Now that she thought about all of this, Fang Linmei was actually able to remain calm. The thought of doing something for the child grew stronger and stronger.

Zhao Qiang saw that Linmei was silent and comforted her, "Bian Liang is timid and has tasted the taste of being inside the high wall. He will not mess around. He will take care of himself. " He also secretly asked people to help him find Liang Liang's whereabouts. He wanted to find the child before the Public Security Bureau and then turn himself in.

Every time at this moment, Fang Lin seemed to have become Xianglin's wife. She would always sigh and complain that she was not capable. It was because she did not teach the child well.

Zhao Qiang looked at her and felt his heart ache. "How can this be all your fault? How many children of this age are not rebellious? You've already tried your best "

They talked and talked, and Aunt Jiang's relaxed fat face showed an annoyed expression. " Hurry up and let him turn himself in! Turn himself in and you can reduce the sentence. "

Sister Fang Lin nodded with a bitter smile.

"If you have any news, don't delay it. Report immediately. " After saying that, Aunt Jiang shook her head. With a face full of helplessness and disappointment, she lifted her protruding belly and left.

Aunt Jiang said these words almost once a week. In the past year, how many times had she said these words? Fang Lin could no longer remember.