Chapter 987: Are you afraid

Yu Yang has always felt that he is calm enough. Since he is engaged in this job, he must be impartial and seek truth from facts even when facing relatives and friends.
But when things came, Yu Yang found that it was actually difficult.
He closed his eyes, and the scene of himself opening the door appeared in his mind
Zhuang Jia in the room ran over helplessly, like a panicked child, threw into his arms and cried.
Then the picture flashed, and it turned into Zhuang Jia being arrested in front of her eyes. She put on handcuffs and stared at him with black and white eyes, full of shock and confusion.
She must have been very puzzled at the time, why the most trusted person would throw her into prison.
Yu Yang could also solemnly explain to her how unfavorable the evidence before her was. But that is tantamount to secondary damage.
Yu Yang went to Ma's house in person.
He wanted to find out whether the two brothers Ma Kaize and Ma Kaiming had discordant friends, economic disputes, or emotional disputes. Anything is fine. As long as there is a second suspect, Zhuang Jia is more likely to be innocent. Big.
It's a pity that Yang returned without success.
The case was put on hold for three or four years. No one knows what happened before the brothers disappeared. The Ma family’s parents have been living in a small town and rarely bother about their sons.
Jiang Ci also had no results there.
Zhuang Jia is not Jiang Zhinuan. Zhuang Jia’s friends are too wide, and she has participated in countless gatherings, and there are friends of friends, friends of friends of friends... People are interrogated one by one.
In the afternoon of the next day, Yu Yang brought a huge pile of party photos to Zhuang Jia and asked her to try her best to identify who in the photos might tell the story of the murder of the Ma brothers.
Arrested inexplicably and charged with murder, it is impossible for Zhuang Jia to complain about Yang.
It's just a matter of her innocence, and she can only cooperate with the prosecutor.
After looking at several photos, Zhuang Jia realized that all these photos came from her Weibo.
With the popularity of social networks, taking pictures and uploading Weibo at parties has almost become an instinct.
But her homepage has more than 10,000 Weibo, text, pictures, self-posted, reposted by others, various jokes or celebrity scandals, and I want to collect from these 10,000 Weibo posts. The photo at each party is a huge workload!
Zhuang Jia couldn't help but glance at Yang.
Yu Yang's eyes were faintly bluish, his eyes were congested, and he obviously didn't sleep all night.
"You may have heard the story of the party photos on the right hand side, impossible on the left hand." Yu Yang said to her, voice slightly hoarse.
Zhuang Jia looked down at the photos seriously.
The recent photos are okay, at least Zhuang Jia still remembers what he played at the party, but the ones that have been played for a long time, two years ago, three years ago...Zhuang Jia can’t even recognize the faces of people in the party, let alone remember that about Fili From which population did you hear the story?
She watched for a long time, and the more she watched, the more she felt that she had no hope.
Seeing Yu Yang sitting next to her, rigorously recording the number of the selected photos, she couldn't help asking: "Are you afraid?"
Yu Yang was stunned.
Zhuang Jia said: "When you think that the prisoner you arrested is probably innocent and is about to face the death penalty or life imprisonment, will you feel pressured and scared when you think of this?"
Yu Yang was silent and was speechless for a while.
Zhuang Jia looked at his poker face and sighed faintly; "Maybe you think of me as a murderer, so you can feel better."