Chapter 261: testify, flee, social erasure.

The child's victimization, if only to the head of the family, even if there is a confirmed victim, it is really possible to chew the knocked down teeth, and swallow the blood.

To seek justice, it is said to be a few touches of the mouth up and down, but not anyone can afford to ask.

The town can not hide secrets, once the child was violated to make it public, within a day, will definitely become a hot topic of discussion here.

Of course, there will be voices condemning the victim, but the victim will also be finished, never to be rehabilitated.

--You are a man and young and strong, why can't you beat a man?

--Doesn't mean that the students are trying to make money out of the teachers?

--can't say it's voluntary for students?

--Are your grades so good because you have a "good" relationship with your teachers?

-Oh yo, sleeping with a man, that's disgusting, that's not also gay oh.

The victim may not go to jail, but the victim's life will be bleak.

This small city-rural combination, there is money, the ability to move out, long ago moved out.

Do you want parents to leave their jobs and leave the country with their children to escape the gossip?

Justice in front of reality, sometimes when really like a weak child.

But now, the situation is not quite the same.

When there are no victims, everyone can be a victim.

The parents of the boys taught by Shoucheng Zhu need not say, in the eyes of other parents, Shoucheng Zhu is simply hungry, hungry for sex, even the boys dare to get involved, what about the girls?

You know, he is a married man with children, how can he not be interested in women?

Parents in front of the school were outraged, pulling banners made overnight and shouting: "Tell Shoucheng Zhu to get out!"

"Get out!!!"

"The surname Zhu gives the parents an explanation!!!"

"We want to explain!"

The hot gold sign of the middle school was covered with egg paste, and Shoucheng Zhu's face on the gold medal teacher column was painted black with a black oil-based pen.

The school was forced to close for the first day of school, and all students went home to study.

And the incident of parents forming a group to storm the school gate scared the principal who was out of town for the exchange and rushed back 800 miles.

Until the principal returned, the only way to reassure the parents was for the two vice principals to organize the teachers.

However, words were too scarce to explain, and parents were unwilling to listen, so they simply staged a sit-in in front of the school.

At the same time, the small local police station was in a mess.

A dozen parents took the recording, which had been forwarded to them for an unknown number of times, and agitatedly demanded that the police arrest Shoucheng Zhu.

The police station in the most qualified old Dai easily heard what happened, waved his arm, trying to make everyone quiet: "This ...... recording can not be considered evidence, someone has to accuse, we only ...... "

"We accuse!" A parent shouted, "Accuse this teacher of being a monster! No human business!"

"Not that." Old Dai wiped his head full of sweat, "this thing, there must be a victim out, just based on a piece of audio of unknown origin ......"

The parents were collectively silent for a moment, followed by monstrous irritation and rebuke: "Can't this voice prove it? We are not deaf, we can hear who it is!"

Old Dai's mouth was dry: "This is the law! Without real evidence, we can't arrest people!"

Someone shouted, "What a bullshit law!"

Old Dai is simply a head two big.

The parents in this place even have a college degree are few, but also by the anger of the mind, where to listen to the reasoning, willing to listen to him talk about those rules and regulations, all sorts of talk, noisy old Dai head smoke ear buzzing, a burst of fire upward, can not help but sternly scold: "are quiet! What noise!!!"

The parents were quiet for a moment before a more piercing clamor broke out.

"Are you guys going to have a cover-up!"

"A nest of snakes and rats!"

The old Dai Xiucai encountered soldiers, there are mouths can not speak, confusion also received a kick, immediately angry head: "Who hit? I tell you, you are called assault - police! I'll have you all arrested!"

I don't know which woman screamed "grab ah, arrest us all ah", the old Dai was seized up, headless several whacks, face was also scraped by the woman's fingernails opened flowers, scared he covered his face and backed up, yelling "don't fight don't fight! ".

When the crowd dispersed, the old Dai's badge were ripped off, uniform shirt from the pants slipped out a large, he hissed and inhaled, covering the corner of the eye swollen by nails, looking at the people in front of a "law does not blame the public" expression of indifference, the lips mumbled a few times, but also dare only in the heart of the culprit surnamed Zhu a few angry words.

The parents, still angry, continued to accuse: "You police officers are not working for the people? Now the people are in trouble, do you care?"

"What do you care what evidence we want? Find that Zhu guy!"

"That's right! I have a friend who works at that school and I heard that Zhu admit that he did it! It's so fucking arrogant!"

Old Dai's hand finishing the badge gave a beat and glared at the person who spoke: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

As for the front of the silo, it was also a mess of soldiers.

Shoucheng Zhu's home is not hard to find, and several parents who have sent their children to his home for tutoring know the place well.

At one time, it was the safest and most secure place in the world they felt.

A woman who sent her children here last summer for tutoring, with her head in a puff of dirt, rapped on the door with endless despair in her voice: "Shoucheng Zhu, open the door! You open the door! You come out and say clearly, my son was not killed by you?

"My son came to you for tutoring last year and went back a different person, he stopped talking and smiling, we all thought he was a rebel, but he committed suicide earlier this year! He's dead!"

"And you sent a wreath to our family!"

"Do you have a face? Do you have a heart?!"

"Shoucheng Zhu! Open the door! You're going to fucking die, you're going to fucking die!"

The woman fell down crying in front of Shoucheng Zhu's door.

The person who remained in the silo poked his head out to look, and the young policeman next to her was infected by her desperate emotions, and could not stop reassuring her, and told her that there was no one in the house, but the woman simply refused to believe it, and broke out of the arms of the young policeman, and stumbled and rapped on the door next to Shoucheng Zhu: "Is there anyone? Anyone - let me borrow the window, I want to go to his house, I want to kill him ......"

Yu Zi, who had been keeping order downstairs for half a day, finally sent away the parents gathered around her and came upstairs, pulling the nearly frantic woman to her feet: "Madam, calm down. We have confirmed that Shoucheng Zhu is not really in the house. Someone said he came back last night and hasn't come back since."

The woman softened her body and sat down, covering her face and sobbing.

Yu Zi gently reassured her for a while, signaling the young police officer to send the woman back to her home, a turn of the head, found the door of the room next to Shoucheng Zhu was quietly pulled open a crack from the inside, revealing a nervous half face.

Yu Zi quickly responded, "Are you the person who just contacted us?"

After confirming that it was the police outside, the door was pulled wide open.

Anxiously, Chi's mother appeared behind the door holding Xiaochi Chi's shoulders, "Yes, yes, yes, you come in."

As soon as yesterday's story fizzled out, some good people came to ask Chi's mother if Xiaochi Chi had been victimized.

Chi's mother opened her mouth and cursed, only to return home and ask Xiaochi Chi, and then listen carefully to the recording left by her son, immediately panicked.

She was so shrewd that she had to quickly clear her son's suspicion of being a victim, lest people in the building take advantage of the situation and say that her son had soiled his body, so she and her husband discussed the night and gave Xiaochi Chi a leave of absence the next day, and called the police directly to the house.

After inviting Yu Zi into the house, Xiaochi Chi sat down at the table in a dignified manner and called her tamely, "Sister Zi."

Yu Zi was stunned, looked down at his chest police number and name tag, then suddenly: "Your name is Chi Xiao, right? Don't be afraid, the police sister only ask you a few questions."

Xiaochi Chi answered whatever Yu Zi asked, exactly the same way he had answered the class teacher yesterday.

Yu Zi confirmed with him again, "The 'Chi Xiao' in the recording is really not you?"

"It's not me." Xiaochi Chi seriously denied, "Mr. Zhu just verbally said a few bad words, not even touching a piece of my clothes, I'm careful of him."

Said, the teenager also quite a bright smile, seems to be unable to understand how terrible crisis they had been in the first place.

Yu Zi's heart was slightly sour and he said approvingly, "You are really a smart kid. Remember to take good care of yourself in the future, too."

Xiaochi Chi nodded, "I will."

In this world of Xiaochi Chi, there are still opportunities and time to learn slowly.

Yu Zi politely said as she was escorted out the door by Chi's mother, "Thank you for your cooperation. If there are any more questions, we will always be in touch with you."

But Ji's mother held Yu Zi's hand back and exclaimed, "That's really troublesome for the female officer. We will actively provide you ...... with that what, yes, evidence to catch the surnamed Zhu as soon as possible so that we can bring justice to those victims na."

Yu Zi was stunned by his mother's gesture of loudly announcing something important, and obediently answered "yes" before heading downstairs.

As soon as Yu Zi turned around, someone came up and inquired, "What? Did Mr. Zhu also harm your son?"

Ji's mother's eyes glared: "Woe is me, he dares! My son escaped from the clutches of the clutches and testified to the police, not a homosexual!"

As Chi's mother and neighbors joined in a crusade to curse Shoucheng Zhu, Xiaochi Chi lounged on the table and said to Ying Lou inside her, "Brother, I'm done here."

Ying Lou took his spiritual core into the form of a hamster, cupped it in his palm, and kissed the soft little pointed beak in the light comfortingly.

He quipped, "Great job."

Xiaochi Chi buried his red face in the crook of his arm: "Then ...... Shoucheng Zhu should also start thinking of a way out for himself."

Shoucheng Zhu sensed early that something was wrong and took refuge in a small guest house early.

Needless to say, it was a wise move for him.

He hunkered down in the guest house, slept through the night, woke up in a daze for a long time, turned his phone off, and all of a sudden, a sea of text messages and missed calls flooded in, causing him to hastily turn his phone off again and slam it hard against the opposite wall.

...... is not a dream.

It really isn't.

--He's screwed.

After recognizing this, Shoucheng Zhu held his head, gasped twice, and felt his brain boiling like lava.

Xiaochi Chi ......

Why has his bad luck never stopped for a moment since he started giving lessons?

It's him in the dream, and it's him in the recording ......

But how did he do it?

...... Is there really a heavenly punishment in this underworld?

Shoucheng Zhu broke off this unfounded thought and decided to make a practical effort.

He can't just sit there and wait for death!

Thinking, Shoucheng Zhu reached out and pulled out something wrapped in a plastic bag under the pillow.

Yesterday, he took advantage of the night to go back home and take out the computer containing his important treasures, as well as the passport his son had made for him before he left the country.

He said that when he settled down in the United States, he could apply for a travel visa and come to the United States for fun.

Little did he know that in less than two months, he would have to make this come in handy.

He used the hotel phone to dial his son's number abroad, trying his best to make his voice sound less shaky: "Son, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, not yet on the line. I recently wanted to take a trip abroad, the school ...... Oh, the school let me retire after the start of the school, and the school gave a period of retired veteran teachers on sabbatical leave. So ......"

"That, I just want to ask you, in addition to the passport to go abroad, is it necessary to have a visa? I heard that it seems to be quite troublesome to get a visa ...... what, but also to make an appointment in advance?!"