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Chapter 1929 Sentencing

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    "Stand up!"

    In the solemn courtroom, the judge stood up, "Now the sentence is pronounced, Yang Luo, male, 26 years old, unemployedsentenced to death, deprived of political rights for life, and suspended for two years!"

    "Abudureimu, male, 41 years old, unemployedsentenced to death, deprived of political rights for life, and suspended for two years!"

    "Li Taosentenced to 20 years in prison and deprived of political rights"

    "Xu Hangsentenced to 12 years in prison and deprived of political rights"

    ""

    And this time, besides Yang Luo and the others, there was another person who pronounced the sentence today.  His name is Wu Chaoyang, 25 years old, he used to be an armed policeman. His best brother was killed by criminals during another mission, but the criminals took hostages and escaped.  After that, he chose to retire. For four years, he followed the criminal for four years, and finally found the criminal last year, including the three people around the guy. He killed them all, and then he was covered in blood.  Go into the police station.

    Since the criminal himself is a Grade A wanted criminal, and the other three people also have important cases, and Wu Chaoyang's original army chief came over to intercede after hearing this, this also gave the police and the court a lot of trouble.  pressure, so this time I was sentenced to 15 years.

    The prison car was galloping on the road, and Yang Luo had been observing Wu Chaoyang. The first feeling he gave was the coldness, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow.  And his eyes reveal his indifference to life.  Especially those handcuffed hands, the ordinary cannot be more ordinary.  Although he didn't hold anything, but held it in front of his chest, no matter how the car body shook, he didn't move and was very stable.  That is a pair of hands that often hold a gun. Yang Luo can be sure that if he is given a sniper rifle, he can hold the gun without moving for a day and a night.

    At this time, Wu Chaoyang also felt that Yang Luo was watching him, and when he turned around, he first met Yang Luo's gaze, which made him startled.  Few people can bear his sharp eyes, but the eyes of the guy opposite him are very peaceful, especially the pupils, like the deep universe.  If his eyes are an indestructible sword, then Yang Luo's eyes are black holes that can swallow everything in the universe.

    And he also felt something similar to him in Yang Luo, that is, the characteristics of a soldier.  It's just that Yang Luo still has a powerful killing spirit, which he doesn't have.  This shocked Wu Chaoyang, because he had only felt such aura from one person, and that was his deceased grandfather, an old Red Army soldier.  Only those who often go to the battlefield and often face the enemy's thousands of troops can develop this kind of indomitable and sharp-edged momentum.

    Abdul Reimu looked at the two people with interest, and at this time the speed of the car slowed down slowly, and Li Tao, who was sitting on the side, stretched.

    "Here we are!" As Li Tao's voice fell, the gate of the No. 1 Prison slowly opened, and the prison car drove in slowly.

    The prison guard who was already waiting opened the car door, Yang Luo straightened his collar, and jumped out of the car first.  Guo Dehai, Director of the Prison Administration Office, saw Yang Luo come down, and nodded slightly.

    "Hurry up, hurry up, what about you, you" A prison guard stretched out his hand and pushed Wu Chaoyang.

    Wu Chaoyang turned his head sharply, the cold and emotionless eyes made the young prison guard shudder.  Opening his mouth wide, he swallowed the words he was going to say next.

    Yang Luo pursed his lips, and patted Wu Chaoyang's shoulder; "Let's go, brother, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Since you're here, enjoy your time here, there's nothing wrong with being angry."

    Wu Chaoyang took a deep look at Yang Luo, nodded, but walked forward without saying anything.

    Guo Dehai walked last, Yang Luo staggered, Guo Dehai walked over with one step, grabbed Yang Luo's arm, and said calmly; "Walk carefully!"

    "It's okay!" Yang Luo staggered and stood up straight, and the moment he turned around, he whispered, "Arrange that Wu Chaoyang with me."

    Half an hour later, the acceptance procedures were completed, and Guo Dehai shouted: "Yang Luo, Li Tao, Zhang Cong, Abdul Reyimu, Wu Chaoyang, Cell 3046, Block A Next, Luo Shuai, Ao Qin, Zhou Hao,  Zhang Longgang, cell 3047well, go to the next window to get clothes, bedding and other toiletries"

    Now it is the afternoon wind time. The central square of the prison is not small, almost as big as two football fields. It is divided into several areas with basketball hoops and some fitness facilities.  Some prisoners were playing basketball or exercising, but most of them were chatting and farting together, and it seemed harmonious.  When they saw a newcomer coming in, they all looked up.

    Yang Luo carried the luggage, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky with a plastic basin in his hands, and smiled.p; Yang Luo sighed: "Is it worth it?"

    Wu Chaoyang smiled: "In a person's life, when things come to the fore, he should do what he should. There is nothing worthwhile or not."

    Yang Luo asked: "Who is there in your family?"

    Wu Chaoyang's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he lifted his spirits: "There is no one except my father and mother."

    Just as Yang Luo was about to say something, the door of the cell was suddenly opened, and a prisoner filed in from outside. It seemed that the time for the release was over, and they all came back.

    ? Abdul Reyimu looked up at the first forty-year-old middle-aged man with sunken eyes and obvious Uyghur blood, and then burst into ecstasy.

    "Unexpectedly, several new numbers were assigned to our cell." A guy with a big arm and a round waist, a height of 1.9 meters, and a guy in his thirties walked in and said something. Then he saw the cigarette butts on the ground, and his eyes were fierce.  With a flash of light, "Stand up for me, who threw the cigarette butt on the ground?"

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