Chapter 1 Death Penalty

"Suspect Guo Jianjun, male, Han nationality, 33 years old, born on November 11, 1975. Suspected of the crime of organizing and leading the underworld; the crime of intentional homicide; the crime of intentional injury; the crime of intentional arson; the crime of intentional robbery; the crime of intentional trading and illegal possession of guns; the crime of intentional explosion, the crime of intentional robbery, the crime of intentional trading and illegal possession of drugs; the crime of smuggling; Crime of extortion; crime of bribery; crime of illegal detention; crime of disturbing the financial order. For the above twenty-one crime, the evidence and material evidence are complete, and after public trial, the charges are guilty. After the collegial panel, the sentence is now pronounced.

Speaking of this, the judge looked around and saw the people standing up. Fang looked down at the judgment in his hand and read, "The criminal suspect, Guo Jianjun was sentenced to death, and he was deprived of political rights for life. This judgment is final and shall not be appealed and shall be executed immediately. GD Provincial High People's Court, April 4, 2008. Leave the court!"

In the solemn court, the people listening immediately gave warm applause and cheered. Someone shouted, "Get rid of harm for the people!" The judges in the presiding judge withdrew in turn.

The defendant in the dock of the court, dressed in prison uniform and shaved his head. Two armed policemen with live ammunition pushed him out with their arms, wearing heavy handcuffs and shackle on their hands and feet, dragging on the ground.

He was slow and heavy, although he was sentenced to death, he was executed immediately. However, there was no ordinary prisoner's death before death. Instead, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was always a faint smile.

When he walked to the door, the bright sun shone on his bald head. Guo Jianjun stopped and took a deep breath. His heart was warm, and suddenly there was a feeling of new life. The cold handcuffs held in his hand also seemed to have a trace of warmth. His eyes fell on the people around him.

"Is this Guo Jianjun? It doesn't look like a bad person! Why don't you learn well at a young age? A white-haired old woman may be too old to see clearly. She stared at Guo Jianjun to see what this famous bad man in the whole province looked like. Others are also in a s and out of the people. The flash in the reporter's hand kept chirping. Unfortunately, the armed police who surrounded them will not let them approach.

Guo Jianjun bowed deeply in the direction of the old lady. The white-haired old woman shouted, "Son, remember to be a good person in your next life!"

Guo Jianjun smiled, and the armed police behind him pushed him. He staggered and stepped down the steps. The rear door of the long-awaited prison car has been opened. After several armed policemen stuffed him into the car, they also followed him in. The car door closed and the siren sounded. In the eyes of the people, a motorcade of several cars roared out of the court gate.

The motorcade drove towards the suburbs. An armed policeman who looked like a middle-aged officer with two bars and one star looked at Guo Jianjun opposite. In today's terms, it should be a handsome young man. If it hadn't been for his dressing up, no one would have seen that this man was a death row prisoner. What is the reason why such a person can get to this point?

Looking at the flying street view outside the car window, Guo Jianjun seemed to feel the gaze of the person opposite. He turned around and smiled at the officer, "Big brother! Can you give me a cigarette?"

The middle-aged officer has carried out such a task many times, but this man's expression and behavior are not like a person who is going to die. He can't help but be alert immediately and examine the prisoner opposite. The armed police soldiers on both sides also stared at him and touched the trigger with their fingers.

Guo Jianjun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This is not a gangster film of Hong Kong and Taiwan. Are you afraid that I will escape? Or are you afraid that someone will come to rob the prison car? I'm like this. Is it possible? This is the world of GCD. There are few people in China who dare to do such a thing..."

But no matter what he said, these armed policemen were silent and closely watched his every move.

"Hey! It's just a cigarette! Why are you so nervous?" Guo Jianjun glanced at the epaulettes and collars of several people, turned out of the window, and sighed, "I have also been a soldier in those years, fought against guns, made contributions, received awards, shed blood and sweat!" After saying that, he stopped talking and looked out of the window confusedly, as if he remembered something.

The officer and several soldiers were a little surprised to hear his words. The officer's vigilant expression slowed down, and the soldier's fingers unconsciously moved away from the trigger.

The officer looked down at Guo Jianjun's body, paused, and finally asked, "Have you also been a soldier? Armed police or the People's Liberation Army?

"The back." Guo Jianjun turned around and smiled. After a little hesitation, the officer took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette, and carefully handed it to Guo Jianjun. The latter said thank you, put a cigarette in his finger, put it in his mouth and sucked deeply before spitting it out.

Facing the inquiring eyes of the former, Guo Jianjun said slowly, "I am a soldier in 1993, an infantryman, and I have been on the border for three years. After being discharged from the army, he returned to his hometown. There are only my mother and father at home, and there are no brothers or sisters. But when I came back, I found that my father died of illness and no money to treat me in my second year as a soldier. Because I was looking forward to my future in the army and didn't want me to have a burden on my mind, I told my mother before I died. When I got home, my father was gone, and my mother was sick and bedridden. Grief is grief, but the living still have to live, and the mother's illness still needs to be cured. But my discharge fee and the usual allowance are less than 3,000 yuan. After taking my mother to the city for various examinations, I bought some medicine casually, and the money was almost the same. With the help of his comrades-in-arms and villagers, he collected some money to let his mother stay in the hospital. But the cost of hospitalization is too high for our rural people to afford it at all. I had to entrust my mother to my comrades-in-arms in the city and go south to work, hoping to earn some money to treat my mother. Speaking of this, the two puffs of smoke in my hand have burned to the buttocks of the cigarette, and I burned my hand and fell on the car.

A foot in leather shoes reached over and stamped out the cigarette butt. The officer took out another cigarette, lit it and handed it to Guo Jianjun and said, "Go on!"

"Thank you!" Guo Jianjun waved his handcuffed hands, put his mouth against it and sucked heavily. He continued: "After arriving in this city, my fellow villagers helped me find a small worker on a construction site to pick bricks upstairs and downstairs every day to resist cement. Eight hundred yuan a month, including food and accommodation, and the salary is paid every six months. Although it's a little hard and tiring, it's really nothing for me, an infantryman. You should know that 800 yuan a month at that time was enough for the half-month income of our rural family. Oh! Six months later, the house on the construction site was built. As a result, when the salary was paid, the boss disappeared. A group of workers come from other places to work here. Where can they get their own salary back in this unfamiliar place? When I found the local government, I said there was nothing I could do. I went there a few more times and didn't even let the government's door. In the end, I had to finish it. My mother's illness was still waiting for money, and she had no skills, so she had to find another construction site and continue to work hard. Hey! As a result, I didn't get any money after working, and I was touched again.

"Why don't you complain?" The officer frowned. Several armed police soldiers were also attracted by the story of the condemned prisoner. They all stared at him curiously. Unexpectedly, the famous Guo Jianjun had done such a job.

"Complaint?" Guo Jianjun sneered and said, "Dude, you have been in the army for a long time. At that time, it was not now. It's useless for you to complain to anyone. Now there is nothing we can do. Even the prime minister has come to ask migrant workers for wages, so there is a complaint. Put it before! Let you have a try."

The middle-aged officer looked a little embarrassed. He took the cigarette butt in the prisoner's hand and threw it down and trampled it out. He turned over another one and asked briefly, "Later?"

"Hmm! Later? My mother's condition got worse, and she was eager to ask for money for an operation. My comrade-in-arms even sold his house in order to see my mother. The house was cheap at that time! In total, it has only sold tens of thousands of yuan. If it is put in now, the price can be increased tenfold. In the end, the money for selling the house is almost spent. I'm in a hurry, too. Just then, I met the boss who owed me wages. As a result, he couldn't ask for pay, but he was beaten by a group of people. With the injury all over my body, I was also angry. After contacting several former comrades-in-arms, I told the story again and wanted to take revenge. Oh! He is worthy of being a brother who was born and died together on the border. The result is coming. After discussion, the boss was kidnapped and he got a million yuan. And he threatened the boss to report the crime and kill your whole family. The boss was also timid and really didn't report the case. Guo Jianjun laughed.

"From a military background, how can you do such a thing that knows the law and violates the law?" The officer shook his head.

"It's a pity that it's too late to get the money. My mother left without waiting for the money. Guo Jianjun's voice sank, and suddenly he looked at the officer and said excitedly, "What's wrong with the military background? If this is the era of the Anti-Japanese War, I can shed my blood for the country without hesitation. It is said to protect the family and the country, but I can't even protect my parents. Why do I have to adhere to the soldier's belief? Go and have a look now. Who are enjoying those drunken places? It's those ordinary soldiers who defend the country, or those ordinary people!"

"Is this the reason why you betrayed your motherland and harmed the national interests? Have you forgotten the sentence in your military oath... the national interests are above all else? The officer was also excited. The armed police soldiers in the carriage looked at the two of them a little stunned. It was the first time they encountered such a thing when they were on a mission.

"It harms the interests of the country, maybe! But you said that I betrayed my motherland. If it's serious, please take back this sentence. I, Guo Jianjun, have dared to do anything over the years, but I dare not do anything that betrays the motherland and only traitors can do. I can afford any charge, but I dare not bear the crime of this traitor. If I were to take this charge before I die, I would really die. Guo Jianjun stared at the opposite side and sneered.

The officer also sneered: "I trade drugs abroad, smuggle arms, and harm the Chinese people. What's the difference between this and treason?

"Hey! What do you know?" Guo Jianjun threw away his cigarette buttocks and shouted again, "Bred another cigarette." Damn it! I pleaded guilty to everything in court today. I didn't expect to defend with you here.

"Guo Jianjun, I'm listening and see what you can say!" After saying that, the officer personally stuffed a lit cigarette into his mouth.

Guo Jianjun took out more than half a cigarette stuffed from his mouth, gave the officer a blank look, swallowed the clouds and said, "I don't do these things, but others still do them. But what I do is different from what others do. As long as I, Guo Jianjun, am in GD Province for a day, this is my territory, and foreign underground forces will not want to enter. What do you think are the tourists who were killed in the 'Hualien Villa'? That's the contact person to explore China's drug market. Since drugs can't be banned in the short term, I will do this business. Only if it is really controlled in my hands, I am sure not to let drugs spread in GD Province. Do you think the country really doesn't know that I have done so many bad things? If I really do something that betrays the country, can I wait until today to be sentenced to death? What you see on the surface is enough for me to die more than a dozen times. What a pity!' I was fooled by the matter of Hualien Villa. The international impact is too great! Now that I'm dead, I'm afraid some people will laugh secretly.

Several armed police soldiers didn't understand what Guo Jianjun meant. The middle-aged officer calmed down. He stared at him thoughtfully for a while and said slowly, "Don't you regret coming this far?"

"Regret?" Guo Jianjun laughed and said, "Can you regret it in life? Is it useful to regret? Everyone on this road knows that sooner or later you have to pay it back. It's just a matter of time. At worst, 18 years later, he is another good man.

"Eighteen years later, another hero?" The officer couldn't help laughing and said, "Have you read too many martial arts novels?"

"Oh! No more, no less. By the way, I'll introduce you to a place to read novels. I'll read it when I have time. There are a lot of novels in it. Guo Jianjun said.

The middle-aged officer said, shaking his head and said, "Thank you! I'm not interested in reading novels.

The prison car bumped. Obviously, it had arrived in the suburbs and was not far from the destination. Guo Jianjun glanced at the armed police soldier sitting in the innermost corner. The soldier had been wearing a black hood and had not taken it off from beginning to end. I can't help asking the officer, "Wait that brother who sent me on my way later?"

The officer nodded and said nothing more. Guo Jianjun shouted to the armed police soldier wearing a black hood: "Brother! Please!! Be steady later and give my brother a good time. But no one paid attention to him anymore, which may be the reason why he was almost at his destination.

Before he died, Guo Jianjun leaned against the wall of the car and swayed with the car, sighing with emotion. Yesterday's prosperity was like a dream. The beauty hugged her left and right, and in a blink of an eye, it was like passing by. Thinking of an old song in my mind, I couldn't help muttering: "Last night, last night's stars have fallen and disappeared in the distant galaxy. I want to remember, but I have forgotten..."

The speed slowed down and stopped.

Guo Jianjun was dragged out of the car and looked up at the cloudy sky, with lightning and thunder. After negotiating with the police and the armed police, he was pushed to the designated place of execution.

The executioner's bullet went to court, the dark muzzle aimed at the prisoner, and his finger stroked the trigger. Just as I was about to buckle, I heard a thunderstorm in the sky. Guo Jianjun, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up in the sky. A purple lightning came from above, and he only felt paralyzed all over and gradually lost consciousness. Before the consciousness dissipated, he asked himself, "Do I really deserve to die, and I want to be struck by lightning?"

The death row prisoner's black and smoking body fell down in an instant, and the public security and armed police present were all stunned. After the commander recovered, he called the forensic doctor to check. After a while, the forensic doctor stood up and shook his head and said, "It's dead!"

Standing in front of the blurred body, the commander looked at the camera in front of him, and it was good to take a picture, otherwise it would be really unclear. Then he took the executioner's gun and held the heart of the body, " Bang!" He added a shot and muttered, "You shot according to the law, not a lightning strike!"