Chapter 30 third quarter

The report in the "Toyo Shimbun" the next morning really shocked Uemura. Because there is a continuation report on the incident that was consulted just yesterday.No, it should be called an overly startling scoop to be exact. The big headline jumped out on the paper: "The prefectural police fabricated the transcript of the Kaji Satoshiro incident." "The local prosecutor accepts the back deal." Uemura took a quick glance, took out a notebook and a pen from his bag, and began to record the main points. 1. Satoshi Kaji killed his wife on December 4th.Two days later, I went out to Kabuki Street in Shinjuku.

2. The W county police were afraid that the facts would be announced to the world, so they rewritten it as a false transcript of "No. 3. The W District Prosecutor saw the falsification of the broken record and proceeded to search the county police. 4. During the same period, the county police arrested a public prosecutor who carried out package theft in a bicycle parking lot.While contacting the local prosecutor, he explored the possibility of a transaction. 5. The District Prosecutor's Office conducted internal inspections and learned the fact that the prosecutor had embezzled a large amount of money internally.The prefectural prosecutor is afraid that the police, who are at the lower level as the search agency, will expose the incident, and demand that the other party hand over the man to him, and in fact have agreed to a deal with the prefectural police.

6. As a result, the prefectural prosecutor suspended the search of the county police, and acquiesced in the transcript of Satoshi Kaji's "wandering to find a place to commit suicide". Uemura thought about it again. The fact that the active police department killed his wife is already big news, and surrounding this incident, there is also the darkness of the county police and the local prosecutor behind it... a rare incident. Judgment will be greatly shaken.The moment he thought of this, Uemura couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion. Called Yasuko Shimamura's home.Yasuko said that he had already found the report about Kaji Congichiro's grandfather last night, and he hesitated not to contact him because it was too late.

"I'm going to take a trip now, please tell me the name and location of the nursing home." After making a record and making an appointment to meet in the afternoon, Uemura hung up the phone, packed up and prepared in a hurry, and left the house.It takes five minutes to the bus station on the slope, and it takes another thirty minutes to get to the K station from there.It seems that the driver's license of the car is required, if you have been living in a local city in the future. Take the downbound train of the ordinary line at K station, and drive north for a little more than an hour to reach your destination.The car was empty, and Uemura sat alone in the four-seater seat, looking at the gradually receding street.

The excitement in my heart is hard to calm down.The trial of the Kaji Satoshi Ichiro incident will attract the attention of the society, and I am a defense lawyer.If the number is good, Uemura's name will be known all over the county, and even open an independent office... Of course that was very difficult.Local citizens are hardly aware of the existence of lawyers in their daily lives.In urban areas, however, there are surprisingly more lawyers.They often make use of the interpersonal network in high school, adopt a business model that is closely integrated with their hometown, and quietly form their respective spheres of influence.It is not easy for an outsider who has no territory and no popularity to join as a new member.

The mountainous area is also called "01 area", that is, most of the areas have no or only one lawyer.This is the case in the village where Uemura was born and raised.However, in such a place, even if it opened, there would be no business.When any disputes arise, it is a village rule that the elders act as intermediaries for the two parties to negotiate and resolve them.It's another matter if you are motivated by the spirit of voluntary service in your heart to undertake all consultations, but if you want to use the law to squeeze in among those people who will look up and down until they die tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and hope to support the whole family with this, at least There must be a mental preparation for the collapse of this society.

That's why I waited for Taizo's death, and looked forward to the day when I would join hands with my son to run the firm.However, if possible, he should be independent... Uemura thought that what he was thinking about now might be his final ambition. Arrived at destination D station. This must be the "Zone 01" as well.There are only three small shops in front of the station, and what you can see in front of you is the endless dark brown farmland that is blown up by the cold wind.I asked the station staff about the location of the nursing home, and replied that it was three kilometers to the west, and gave a wink to the souvenir shop in front.Uemura wobbled about in the illegal "wild" for about five minutes before arriving at the so-called nursing home.

Special Nursing Home for the Elderly——Qing Gong Yuan Most of the gray walls have been blackened, giving the building a gloomy impression.Uemura tapped his knuckles on the small window to the left next to the door.A lawyer's business card has the same effect as a police officer's badge.The thin female staff member, who was as thin as dead wood, brought Uemura inside excitedly without even asking for a reason. Kaji Shosuke was sleeping on the bed by the window. skinny.In contrast, the dead wood-like female staff looks plump.The female staff yelled in his ear several times, and finally saw his cloudy and white eyes barely opened a small crack, so that Uemura always wondered if the old man in front of him was still alive.

In fact, it takes 30 minutes to take the down tram from Station D to the hometown of S Village.When I was in a daze on the way here just now, I thought about going back to see my mother. Ah, forget it, you... This time it was not my brother who said this, but myself.Even though there were no other passengers in the car, Uemura held his bag firmly under his arm.