companion ghost

Ricks Prison

As soon as Gloria got out of the police car, she saw a Mercedes driving towards her. A tall, middle-aged man stepped down. He was not very handsome, but he had a mature charm in his gestures.Gloria looked at the man, lost for a moment.

Matt came over, and Gloria had recovered, she opened her arms generously and gave him a hug: "How are you doing?"

Matt said: "I've made a living."

Gloria blinked and said teasingly: "You have made a living, Mercedes is already driving, and it was Santana when we were in our group."

Matt smiled wryly: "Don't make fun of me, I've got one head and eight big heads by Shen's shooting now."

Gloria shrugged: "Everyone is like this. If this matter is not resolved, I will not dare to talk to the captain."

Matt walked into the prison side by side with her, and said, "Auston's undercover work is over?"

Gloria hummed: "I gave up my half-year vacation and came back."

Matt laughed, and walked to the prison's reception room at this time, and the topic stopped there.

David, the prisoner of the gang fight case six years ago, was already sitting in the reception room.

Davide is the standard black American street gang, bald, tall and muscular, with tattoos on his neck.

David looked at Matt and snorted, "Acquaintance."

Matt and Gloria sat across from him: "It's been six years."

David's face contorted: "I stayed in prison for six years, thanks to you."

"Really?" Matt smiled. "Thanks to me? Aren't you supposed to hate the guy who pushed you out?"

David turned his face away: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You know it very well," Matt didn't bother about this matter, and instead took out the picture of the sniper rifle and put it in front of David: "Is this gun yours? The murder weapon was not found in this case. Where did you put this gun?"

David took the photo, looked at it and threw it aside: "I don't know."

"You have to think carefully," Gloria said, and she knocked on the table threateningly, "The warden and I used to go to a university, and we will arrange solitary confinement for the next 20 years of your sentence. It’s just a matter of my words.” She met David’s angry gaze without fear: “Imagine 20 long years, you are nested in a small prison cell less than 12 square meters, there is no sound and no one talks to you, How many years do you think you will go crazy? Eighth year? Tenth year? It won’t exceed [-] years, don’t worry.”

David didn't speak, and said for a while, "If I say so, my family members outside will die."

"We will send someone to protect your family. Depending on the importance of the information you give us, we will add your family to the witness protection plan with you. Don't worry," Matt said, "You just need to tell us now, What we want to know."

David was silent for a while, and said: "I did participate in the gang fight case six years ago, and I also shot, but it was not me who shot and killed seven people in the end, but the boss of our gang. He found me and said that if I want my family to live, so I will memorize all of this. The police will not investigate further without other evidence, and I will not die. He will also pay my family resettlement fees, but if I disagree..." This man Covering his head as if in a breakdown, "I can only see the bodies of my family members."

Gloria was not surprised. She had seen too many such cases. She opened the file and asked, "The boss of your gang is Spade?"

"No, he's just the boss in name, he's not the one who is really in charge." David said, "It's another man, we don't know his name, but Spade treats him with special respect."

Matt pulled out a photo of Rick Lisman and showed him: "Is this the guy?"

David nodded.

Matt asked again: "Then why did that gun become the murder weapon in this case six years ago?"

David said: "I testified that I destroyed the gun six years ago, but it's actually still in Spade's possession."

Gloria and Matt looked at each other and understood the subtext of this sentence.

In the hands of Spade, it is also in the hands of Lisman.

After walking out of the prison, Gloria said coldly: "If this matter has nothing to do with Lisman, I will die here on the spot."

Matt frowned: "Don't say that."

Gloria made an apologetic gesture and pinched the bridge of her nose: "Sure, then I'll go back to the police station first, and you should go back early too."

Matt nodded, seeing Gloria turning around and leaving, he couldn't help but said, "Gloria...shall we have a meal?"

Gloria turned around and said bitterly: "You know, you were the Attorney General [Note] in Manhattan for a day, and we—" She shrugged, "So it's safer to be friends, to each other It's all good, let's talk about it," she said with a generous smile, "you know that our team has so many emergencies, and you still count on you to cover it."

Matt didn't speak, and watched her get into the police car until there was no trace of the car in sight.

St. Mary's Hospital 602

"Brother, brother—"

"What's your name, lay your eggs on you!" Ning Zhou said angrily.

Ning Yuan blinked his big eyes and looked at him: "Take me to see Shen Lie, okay?"

"You've tortured me all morning," Ning Zhou pinched his face, "Why are you thinking about others when you can't wake up?"

"Our relationship is really good," Ning Yuan didn't give up, "Really, I'll go talk to him for an hour, no, just half an hour!"

Ning Zhou crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked down at Ning Yuan who was paralyzed on the bed: "Can you walk? I can't carry you on my back."

Ning Yuan: "..."

Want to flip the table.

Why both of them say I am fat!Are you fat?

Only you are thin!

"Don't you know that there is a thing called a wheelchair?" Ning Yuan swallowed his anger forcefully, the puppy eyes were pitiful, "Please brother..."

Ning Zhou couldn't stand Ning Yuan acting like a baby with him since he was a child, so he raised his hands in defeat: "Cheng Chengcheng, wait for me to grab a wheelchair for you."

Ning Yuan's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Aren't you sure that people want to see you?" After finally getting Ning Yuan into the wheelchair, Ning Zhou asked, "Let me tell you, I don't want to go to that ward except for the prescribed inspection. The outer three floors are full of police officers, food deliveries are not allowed in, and even us medical staff have to be searched three times.”

Ning Yuan was startled: "Really?" At the same time, he was very happy, "That's great!"

Ning Zhou: "..."

Have you been lying in bed for half a year, is your mind being laid stupid?

What good is a group of people touching you?

Ning Yuan ignored his brother, and was really happy in his heart.

At least Shen Lie's safety is guaranteed, he will really go crazy if this happens again.

Ning Zhou pushed him out of the elevator and walked towards 702. From 50 meters away, Ning Yuan could see groups of police officers.

When they were 30 meters away from the ward, a police officer touched the position of the gun on the back waist and ordered them to stop.

Ning Zhou raised his hands with ease: "I am the attending doctor of Prosecutor Shen."

The police officer nodded: "I know you, Doctor Ning." He turned his gaze to Ning Yuan who was sitting in a wheelchair, "Who is this?"

Ning Zhou said: "This is my younger brother. He is a good friend with Prosecutor Shen. I heard that he is injured and I want to come and have a look."

The police officer looked at him suspiciously, and Ning Yuan said innocently: "I just woke up from a vegetative state three days ago, and it's hard to raise my hand."

The police officer observed carefully again before letting go.

The moment Ning Yuan was pushed into the ward by Ning Zhou, his heartbeat came out of his throat, his mouth was dry, and he didn't know what to say in the first sentence.

The inside of the ward didn't match the outside, there wasn't a single police officer, and Ning Yuan knew the reason when he saw Shen Lie on the bed.

He is sleeping.

Close your eyes and frown.

He has lost a lot of weight.

The cheeks are a little sunken.

Ning Yuan asked Ning Zhou to push him to the side of the bed, waved his hand to signal him to go out, and whispered: "You will wake him up."

Ning Zhou: "..."

Do I bring my own speaker? I don’t talk, I wake up a grandma ball!

At this moment, Ning Zhou's cell phone, which he forgot to mute, rang, and he hurried out of the ward in three steps, calling out evil in his heart.

Huh, my face seems to hurt a bit.

In the ward, Ning Yuan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Shen Lie on the bed.he

He still remembered Shen Lie's closed eyes now.As deep as the sea under the night sky.When the trial was at work, he was as calm and silent as stagnant water, but it could set off a storm at any time, but when he was hugging him, he was as gentle as ripples.

Ning Yuan struggled to lift his left hand that was originally placed on the table on both sides of the wheelchair, trying to touch his face as much as possible.

It took him 5 minutes to perform an action that would normally take less than a second.

After a long time of hard work, he finally came across it.

Ning Yuan felt the warm touch in the palm of his hand, he originally thought he would cry.But the truth is, he didn't even have red eye circles.

It turns out that this is the case in reality, Ning Yuan thought, when you get a lost and recovered precious person, you are reluctant to cry.

I can't bear to let this person see my sadness and tears, I just hope to make him happy and make him happy.

Let him not worry about himself.

In his sleep, Shen Lie frowned even tighter, and opened his eyes when Ning Yuan didn't expect it.

He saw Ning Yuan sitting in a wheelchair, staring at him blankly.

My heart seemed to return to its original position slowly from a very high place in an instant.

Even the gunshot wound to the chest didn't hurt so much anymore.

Ning Yuan just looked at him like that, his eyes slowly bent: "Long time no see, I miss you so much."

[Note] Attorney General: As I told you before, the Attorney General of the Manhattan district.It is Shen Lie's boss who will not go to court to fight a lawsuit in person.But if you achieve this position, you will have something to do with politics.If something happened to Shen Lie, he must be responsible.