Into Unscientific Chapter 390

  Chapter 390 It's Dawn (7.4K)

   Facing the detention notice presented by Lin Ziming.

  Ding Xiaxia's mind went blank.

  She subconsciously opened her mouth, but couldn't say a single word.

  Students who have squatted in the game should know it.

  Detention warrant and arrest warrant are actually two concepts.

  The arrest warrant is applied by the GA agency to the procuratorate, approved by the procuratorate, and issued by the director of the GA.

  The detention certificate is a certificate issued by the GA agency itself, and the general detention time is much shorter than the arrest time.

  For example, criminal detention is up to 37 days.

  That's why when the driver of Huolala was detained for half a year, the public opinion on the Internet was so heated.

  The line of sight returns to reality.

  Although what Lin Ziming presented was only a detention certificate, theoretically the detention time would not be very long.

  But Ding Xiaxia, who knows what she has done, is very clear.

   It is estimated that it will not be long before the detention warrant will be upgraded to an arrest warrant.

   and then

   Judgment.

  Think here.

  Ding Xiaxia's body softened, and she slid along the wall to the ground.

  But soon, she thought of something, rushed to Lin Ziming's side, hugged his thigh and cried:

   "Officer Lin, I was wrong, I was wrong, can I refund the money? I'll hand over all the money, I... I'm just about to have a baby"

  Lin Ziming looked down at her, with a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

  According to the information he has.

  Ding Xiaxia has participated in almost all gender topics in the past few years, fanned the flames in many incidents that were later reversed, and slandered an unknown number of people back and forth.

   Not to mention the damage she caused to the country's image.

Just for the victims and their family members who were "opened" by her, many people lost their jobs because of public opinion, or moved in a hurry under the strange eyes of neighbors, and several people suffered from serious illnesses. mental illness

  Have done so many evil deeds, and now that the authorities have come to your door, you want to refund the money?

  How can it be so cheap?

  He specifically asked about some legal matters before the action. Ding Xiaxia's situation violated the right of name, right of name, right of reputation, right of honor, right of portrait, etc.

  Even the simplest [crime of insult] and [crime of defamation], according to Article 246 of the Criminal Law, should be sentenced to at least three years in prison.

   Not to mention that Ding Xiaxia is the organizer of cyber violence, and also involved some overseas NGOs.

  Spies and treason are not enough, military courts are even more nonsense, but it is not a big problem to go in for seven or eight years.

   Then Lin Ziming raised his head, and his eyes just met Ding Xiaxia's husband who came out to check when he heard the door ring.

  I saw him wave his big hand forcefully, and said to the subordinates beside him:

   "Wu Fan, take everyone away!"

   More than ten minutes later.

  In the eyes of gossiping neighbors.

   Lin Ziming and his colleagues each held Ding Xiaxia's arm, and brought the muddy Ding Xiaxia and his wife back to the police car.

  Although from a humanitarian point of view, Lin Ziming and others put hoods on Ding Xiaxia and his wife, so that the specific appearance could not be seen clearly from the outside.

  However, the Internet is quite developed these days, and a mere hood can't block any news at all.

   Almost at the same time that Ding Xiaxia and his wife were taken away.

  Someone in the community group raised a curious question, and then Ding Xiaxia's neighbor appeared on the stage, and at the same time, someone called up the surveillance video at his door, etc.

   Then there is the familiar reposting of eating melons. At the same time, the truth is constantly distorted and exaggerated in the process of reposting.

   At the end, all kinds of sayings came.

   It was said that Ding Xiaxia killed someone.

  Some say she cheated.

   There is also a person who said that she and her husband went to a silver party with dozens of people, and even described the body position clearly.

   Some people even say that she is a novel writer, because of updating Xianyu was arrested and locked up in a small dark room.

  Ding Xiaxia, who has spread rumors to countless people, tasted for the first time what it feels like to be spread rumors.

at the same time.

  Remote Qianzhou.

  A small county under the LPS city.

  Meng Liang, who was wearing a blue maintenance and cleaning suit, put down his tools, stood up from the ground, and said to a middle-aged woman beside him:

   "Sister, it's done, you can try it!"

  The middle-aged woman nodded, stepped forward and pressed the toilet switch.

  Clatter—

  Seeing the water flowing smoothly into the pipe, the middle-aged woman suddenly had a bright smile on her face:

   "Hey, that's all right? The little master is very skilled. By the way, how much is it?"

  Meng Liang smiled a little honestly, and quickly said:

   "Just give 100."

   "Can you scan the code?"

"to make!"

After a few minutes.

  Meng Liang, carrying a set of pipe dredging equipment, walked out of the community, and put the equipment and white labor protection gloves on his electric tricycle.

   Then he took out a box of red peony from his pocket, knocked the box skillfully on his hand, and a cigarette jumped out of it.

   click—

  Meng Liang lit the cigarette, took three or four puffs with wandering eyes, then looked up at the gray sky, and smacked his lips lightly:

   "Tsk, with such a thick cloud, is it going to rain?"

   Say it.

  He jumped back to the seat of the tricycle, released the handbrake, and started his small tricycle.

  The main road of the small county is actually quite spacious, but Meng Liang did not drive wildly on the motorized lane like other drivers, but drove on the non-motorized lane very disciplinedly.

  Although Guizhou Province did not talk about traffic, it would not be the master of Erxianqiao, but the traffic rules still have to be obeyed.

   Another ten minutes passed.

  Meng Liang turned into a small road that was much narrower than the main road.

  The trail is about six or seven meters wide. Although there are fewer cars than the main road, the atmosphere of life is much stronger.

   Along the way, you can see some daily necessities stores, stewed vegetable restaurants, small workshops for mending shoes, XXX clinic with only one front door, and many vegetable farmers who set up stalls on the spot.

  Meng Liang's small blue tricycle is quite conspicuous in this environment, so people occasionally greet him along the way:

   "Ah Liang, have you eaten yet?"

   "I have eaten, how about you, Mr. Lin?"

   "Xiao Meng, just came back from work?"

   "Yeah, just got a tube in."

   "Brother Meng, do you smoke?"

   "Thanks, this is my second one."

  The length of the second cigarette was gradually shortened during these chats, and Meng Liang was getting closer and closer to his small shop.

   When Meng Liang was only twenty or thirty meters away from home.

  Didididi—

   A whistle sounded from behind him, and Meng Liang quickly pulled the car aside to give way to the parking space.

   After a while.

  A police car drove past him calmly.

  Looking at the white number plate of the police car, Meng Liang couldn't help but a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

Of course.

  He is not envious of the right of way of the police car, let alone the treatment in the system, but the people in the car who can wear a police uniform.

   After all, his childhood dream was to become a policeman

   But soon.

  The trace of envy in Meng Liang's eyes disappeared, and was suddenly replaced by violent astonishment.

because

  He saw the police car parked at the door of his repair shop, and three people got out of it and walked straight into the shop.

  See this scenario.

  Meng Liang quickly leaned the car to the side, pulled out the key, and strode towards the repair shop.

   "Huhuhu—"

  Under the mental tension, the distance of more than 20 meters made Meng Liang a little breathless.

  When he rushed to the rolling shutter door, he happened to hear a word from his father in the house:

   "My son? He went out to give someone a pipe, why don't you wait first."

   The words are not finished.

  Meng Liang rushed into the house and interrupted:

"I'm here!"

  Meng Liang's words sounded a little out of order, and at the same time, the three unsuspecting police officers couldn't help but tremble in a loud voice.

   But soon.

  A female police officer headed by the three turned around and looked at Meng Liang:

   "Comrade, are you Meng Liang?"

  Meng Liangliang nodded. Seeing that the other party was looking for him, his mood calmed down slightly:

   "Yes, I am Meng Liang, what can I do for you?"

  The female police officer and the two companions looked at each other, then looked outside the house, and discussed:

   "Mr. Meng, in order to avoid disturbance from outsiders, why don't we pull down the shutter door halfway first?"

   This request seemed reasonable. After Meng Liang heard the words, his calm mood became agitated again:

   "No! If you have anything to say, just say that! There's no need to hide it!"

  The female police officer was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly:

   "Okay, then let's not close the door, but find a seat to sit down and talk, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

  This time Meng Liang did not refuse again:

"Can."

  Meng Liang's store is not big. Apart from various maintenance tools, there is only a one-meter-wide wooden table and a deck chair that Meng Liang's father likes to lean on.

  But the second floor of the store is the residence of Meng Liang's family, so soon, Meng Liang's father took down a few plastic stools for the three police officers to sit on temporarily.

   "Mr. Meng."

  After sitting down.

  The female police officer straightened her body, coughed lightly, and said:

   "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Li. These two are police officers Tan Mingyan and Yuan Shun."

   "In addition, Officer Yuan Shun and I are not local police officers in Guizhou Province, but a certain supervision team from the Information Security Technology Department."

   Information Security Technology Department?

  Hearing this name, Meng Liang couldn't help but bewildered.

  As a former student majoring in computer science, he is very clear about the relevant functions of this department.

  But right now, I have neither made any illegal remarks nor disseminated sensitive information. Why did the other party come to me?

   Could it be that there was a problem with the seeds shared by friends last night?

   Not to mention whether this approach is worth mobilizing so many teachers, even if the superiors set themselves up as a model, Wang Li and the others can run from Yanjing to a small county in Guizhou Province in less than half a day?

   Skydiving on J-20 is not bad, right?

  Seeing that Meng Liang was a little confused, Wang Li pondered for a moment, then slowly said:

   "Mr. Meng, I wonder if you still remember the 4.23 incident four years ago?"

   Hear the word 4.23 Incident.

   Paji—

  Meng Liang's left hand subconsciously twisted the plastic cup in front of him into a flat ball.

   The clear water in the cup splashed all over the place, and some of it flowed down the edge of the table onto Meng Liang's pants, but he didn't notice it at all.

at the same time.

   An unhealthy blush suddenly appeared on his face, and he even let out a whooping sound from his throat.

   Meng Liang's father on the side also darkened.

  How could he have forgotten this?

  In April four years ago, he was still a sophomore majoring in computer science at a certain 211 university.

  Looking forward to being able to talk about a young love in college, and dreaming of working as a police officer that he most yearns for after graduation.

  The department he was eager to enter at the beginning was the information security technology department where Wang Li came from.

  However, everything came to naught on April 23rd.

  Meng Liang remembered it clearly.

  He was looking up python-related books in the library that day, and even the title of the book was still fresh in his memory.

  Considering that a friend might come to him for something during the period, he put the phone flat on the table.

   The result was unexpected.

  When he was about to leave the library, a girl sitting not far from him suddenly came to him with a female teacher.

  The girl claimed that Meng Liang secretly took photos of her while reading, and believed that he had been following her for a long time, so she asked the teacher to deal with it.

   Feeling bewildered, Meng Liang showed his software usage on the spot, that is, the activation time and power consumption of each software.

   From the column of usage, it can be clearly seen that he did not use the camera function of the mobile phone at all that day.

  How can you take a sneak shot without turning on the camera?

  The female teacher at that time was also a very reasonable person. After verifying the situation, she put Meng Liang back in the dormitory.

  Although the whole thing happened a bit abruptly, Meng Liang didn't take it too seriously, treating it as an accident.

   The result was unexpected.

   That afternoon.

  A small composition appeared on the school's confession wall.

  In the small composition, Meng Liang's long-term stalking and secretly filming himself was supplemented, and he cried out the cover-up behavior of the female teacher in the image of a victim, and the text description completely deviated from the relevant facts.

   What Meng Liang didn't expect was even more.

   A few hours later, this article was screenshotted and transferred to a Weibo big V.

  The big V exposed the article without any verification, and did not know where he got Meng Liang's information, so he "opened the box" on the spot.

   So overnight.

  The school's Weibo was blasted and its post bar was hacked.

  The phone calls between Meng Liang and the female teacher were off the hook, and Meng Liang's parents were unsuspectingly harassed a lot.

   Someone even contacted Meng Liang's local funeral home and paid a fee remotely. When the funeral home sent a funeral car and a large number of wreaths to the outside of the community where Meng Liang's parents lived, they were ready to “pick up” Meng Liang's parents.

  The entire internet explosion lasted for three days, and Meng Liang was also placed on probation by the school the next day.

To know.

  In middle and higher education institutions, probation is second only to expulsion.

  According to Article 16 of the Regulations on the Examination of Public and Political Trials.

  Students who have been punished with major misdemeanors, demotion, dismissal, and probation are considered unqualified in the inspection (political review).

   That is, since then, Meng Liang has never had a chance with his dream.

   The female teacher was also punished. She lost the regularization quota that was supposed to be available in June and was sent to another remote campus.

  That campus is a newly merged junior college. The source of students, conditions, and development space are extremely poor, and there is no future at all.

   At the moment of receiving the punishment result, Meng Liang's mind went blank, only four words kept coming and going in his mind:

  Where is the justice?

  Why can a small composition without any evidence destroy oneself to such a state?

  Why should I and that female teacher, who are clearly not wrong, be pushed out as shields for Internet explosions?

   What made Meng Liang even more desperate was that.

  The day after the cyberbullying happened.

  His mother was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment because of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage because she couldn't bear the pressure from the outside world.

  Although his life was saved in the end, his lower body was completely paralyzed.

  The whole person looks like a dementia, and can only lie on the bed every day to linger.

  The 4.23 incident ended with the school's cold treatment. Meng Liang and the female teacher became innocent victims.

  After the storm.

   Meng Liang, who suffered a serious blow, had no intention of studying, and failed all the final exams two months later.

  He was in a daze, like a walking corpse, unable to lift the slightest energy.

  At the same time, Meng Liang had no choice but to take a year off from school and go out to work because his mother's illness required medical treatment.

  Everyone knows about suspension of school.

  Unless you leave school due to medical treatment, the final result of the suspension of school in other cases is basically .

   Studying.

Unfortunately.

  Meng Liang also cannot escape this fate.

  So he went through the withdrawal procedures two years ago, returned to his hometown, and took care of the maintenance shop with his father.

   Now two years down.

  Meng Liang's craftsmanship has improved a lot, and he has become more lively.

  After all, I have to deal with customers every day, and sometimes I have to bargain, so the frequency of social interaction cannot be too low.

  In two years.

  He has transformed from a young college student to a maintenance worker who knows how to shave his back on the street, smoke, and drive an electric three-wheeler.

  Although I still think of my dreams when I see a police car, when I face a young woman like Wang Li, I still subconsciously feel some resistance.

  But in Meng Liang's view, he had forgotten that memory as much as possible.

   After all, people have to look forward.

   The result was unexpected.

  Wang Li, who came to the door today, actually uncovered that scar again?

  Think here.

  Meng Liang looked at Wang Li with a slightly unfriendly gaze:

   "Officer Wang, what do you want to do?"

at the same time.

  He suddenly thought of the recent Xu Yun incident at the University of Science and Technology of China that he had heard about.

   Could it be because of that incident that the school I attended sent someone to seal me up?

  It is not uncommon for the school to push itself out as a shield in the first place.

  However, just as Meng Liang was thinking about it, Wang Li's voice sounded in his ear again:

   "Mr. Meng, it's like this. With the cooperation of multiple departments, we recently uncovered a group of professional trolls related to overseas NGOs."

  "These trolls have been slandering and spreading rumors on gender and political topics since a few years ago, involving a huge amount of cases."

"According to our investigation, one of the bloggers was the driving force behind the 4.23 incident. Even the student who slandered you was involved in some behaviors of that blogger—such as providing your information to the blogger. That's her."

"According to the plan, we will file a lawsuit against these bloggers in the near future, but due to the ambiguity of the relevant laws, the Ministry intends to sort out a group of victims of cyberbullying, and file auxiliary lawsuits on the grounds of defamation and infringement of reputation rights. "

   "So Mr. Meng, the purpose of our coming to you today is to ask you"

   "Would you like to sue the blogger and the girl as plaintiffs and testify in court?"

  Meng Liang froze for a moment.

   After a few seconds.

   Gollum—

  He swallowed heavily, the corners of his mouth or his whole body was trembling at this moment:

   "Officer Wang Wang, is what you said true?"

"of course it's true."

  Wang Li nodded, hesitated for a moment, and added:

   "But there is one more thing I want to tell you, that is, if you choose to appear in court, you may have to prepare to appear on camera, which may"

   Before Wang Li could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the excited roar of Meng Liang and Meng Liang's father:

   "Yes, we do!!"

   More than ten minutes later.

   Meng Liang and his son, with red eyes, sent Wang Li and the three out of the door gratefully, and both sides waved goodbye.

   Wait for the car to go away.

  Meng Liang was about to turn around and go back to the store, but before turning around, he suddenly realized something.

  He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

  I saw this moment.

  The dark clouds in the sky that seemed to be pouring down at any time have long since disappeared, and the long-lost warm winter day shines on the earth again.

   "It's dawn."

  (end of this chapter)

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