He gave him a meaningful look that made him want to shrink back into the ground. Then he continued slowly, "Torture is not allowed? It seems that the soldiers of your generation are really too weak. No wonder they were sneaked in."
If you are a spy and you don't know it, you can't achieve great things if you are timid all day long, alas!"
Mr. Luo criticized mercilessly. The two judges were both young and their faces turned red when they heard his criticism, but no one dared to refute his words.
Just kidding, the old man standing in front of them is the head of the entire Chinese military, a general with great military exploits! If you dare to talk back to him, you are seeking death, right?
There was silence in the interrogation room, except for He Jiahui's sarcastic snort, and everything returned to calm.
Taking a leisurely look at the person tied to the chair, Mr. Luo turned around calmly and sat on the seat where the two judges were sitting. A sigh escaped from his mouth, "Sure enough, it won't work either.
Well, if it were in the past, if I reprimanded my subordinates like this, they would retort unconvinced, but now the soldiers don't even have the courage to retort, so how can they really have the courage to defend their home and country...
That’s all, just stand aside and watch!”
The two grown men were like children who had done something wrong. They did not dare to express their anger. After finally waiting for a word from Mr. Luo, they were finally relieved. They looked at him sitting behind the trial table. Before he could speak, they let him go.
People feel an aura of calmness and self-power.
Sure enough, the general is the general...
The two judges stood there thinking wildly, but Mr. Luo had already set his sights on He Jiahui. His old voice did not lose any of its vitality. When he asked a question, it even had a hint of command, and the imposing aura was overwhelming.
He Jiahui was shocked and felt like she couldn't breathe at all.
"Aren't you ready to tell the truth?"
He Jiahui's eyes were confused, and she quickly composed herself and pretended to be calm, "I have no idea what you are talking about. It was just an accident that I bumped into someone. If you don't believe it, there is nothing I can do about it."
In fact, He Jiahui dared to confront the military so unscrupulously. After all, it was under He Jiaming's instructions. As early as when she was arrested by Luo Yuchen, people from the He family who were ambushing the Qinglang Group had secretly told her
She, no matter who pressed her, she would just tell her that it was an accident and refuse to admit anything.
The words He Jiaming brought were like a first-class shot in the arm, instantly giving He Jiahui, who had resigned himself to his fate, the consciousness to fight. Only then did he grit his teeth during the entire three months of interrogation, saying nothing and not even revealing the truth.
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"Are you sure that just one word from your elder brother can ensure that you don't have anything wrong with you and that you can be acquitted smoothly?"
Mr. Luo snorted coldly, his tone of voice was still so unhurried, but the content...
He Jiahui tensed her back suddenly, and there was a trace of panic in her slender eyes, but she quickly covered it up, and she still had the same nonchalant attitude, "Whatever you say, there is no need to blame anyone if you want to."
Ci, if you don’t have evidence, you can’t say that I hurt people intentionally!”
He Jiahui's reaction was indeed very fast. Mr. Luo had been in the military camp for so many years and had seen all kinds of prisoners.