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636 You dare to trick me?

The next morning, the weather was nice.

The sky is cloudless, and there is no change because of the assassination of the consul here.

Outside the ruling hall, there are many luxury cars of various models parked, some produced by Gobel, some produced by the Ice Kingdom, and some from Bunas.

Next to the car, there were many fierce guards standing there. Some of them gathered together to chat, while others observed the guards around them who were no longer the same. The atmosphere was obviously a bit lively.

The police are no longer on duty here. Instead, they are regular troops of the National Defense Forces with live ammunition. They carry Thompson submachine guns and do not allow anyone to get close to talk.

And inside the ruling hall, a group of powerful nobles wearing expensive clothes, with housekeepers and servants, crowded in the hall, laughing and laughing.

Just at the feet of this group of people, two men who looked similar to beggars were lying. They were covered in injuries and could no longer be seen as human.

Sitting opposite them was a young man wearing a big-brimmed hat, with his legs crossed, and also smiling. He put his hands on his knees, swayed his feet in military boots, and looked at the people in front of him.

There are non-stop performances there.

"Assassinating the consul, this kind of behavior is really bad! Such a person should be beaten to death!" A former nobleman of the Zheng Kingdom smiled proudly, kicked his feet, and was beaten into disgrace.

The man opened his mouth and said: "As a well-known local family, we naturally cannot stand such a thing."

"So, last night we sent people to find out the real culprit, and we also helped you to catch the culprit!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and a vicious man came forward and picked up the man who was captured by the big man.

The man who got the flesh mold lake.

In fact, they have already made the calculations. Now the Tang State is constantly fighting with the Mirage State on the front line. The battle of Beiyuan City that should have been resolved quickly has been going on for a long time without a winner.

What does this mean? This shows that the army of the Tang Kingdom has little fighting capacity! In order to stabilize the situation and for the stability of the rear, the senior officials of the Tang Kingdom are definitely not willing to make things worse.

As long as a scapegoat is handed over casually, they will inevitably grab the steps and walk down themselves, and the matter will eventually end in nothing.

"Everyone, is this him?" The noble asked in a serious tone as he glanced at the eight policemen who came to act as witnesses and were on duty at the gate yesterday.

"Yes, yes! It's him, it's him!" Several policemen nodded in a hurry and admitted in a hurry. It was as if the murderer they saw yesterday was really this man.

"Master Hao, you also saw it, didn't you?" The nobleman looked at the old man who was a former Zhengguo official standing aside, and continued to ask in a long voice.

At this time, the young officer sitting in the front seat, who seemed to have been hanging up the phone, turned his head and looked at the old man as if his soul had returned to his body.

The old man looked at the nobleman standing in front of him, whose face began to turn cold and threatening, and then at the young officer sitting there. He was silent for a long time, struggled for a long time, then gritted his teeth, shook his head and said: "

It doesn’t depend on your figure.”

"Ha!" The former nobleman of Zheng sneered, then looked at the young officer sitting there, and argued arrogantly: "Master Hao is old, has a bad memory, and has poor eyesight. He can't see clearly.

Nature."

After saying that, he walked up to the man who was beaten into a human shape and asked coldly: "Tell me! Did you assassinate the consul?"

"Yes, it's us..." The man spoke feebly, admitting the crimes that had been imposed on him. He had no choice but to take the blame for his family's lives, which were still in their hands.

"Why did you assassinate the consul?" The noble looked at the young officer proudly and continued to ask.

"He, he deserves to die. He, he collected taxes and didn't give me any money, and he didn't give me a way to live. So, I held a grudge, so I bought a pistol." The man being carried hesitated and explained himself.

"crimes".

"This is the evidence." The local judge placed a revolver and a bloody dagger on the table and motioned for everyone to take a look.

The young officer sitting there with his legs crossed didn't even look at those things, he just looked at the nobleman in front of him and smiled naturally.

"Sir, the evidence is conclusive..." The judge is almost seventy this year and is a well-known local man. All the nobles, wealthy businessmen and landowners praise him for his speed and experience in handling cases, and he is well-known and well-known.

The young officer stretched out his hand and interrupted the old judge. He stood up, walked to the old deputy consul who was standing, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Sun Ze told me that you are not a bad person.

, I thank you on his behalf, thank you for telling the truth just now."

"What? Your Excellency, you still don't believe what there are so many of us? We..." The leader, a former noble from the Zheng Kingdom, was going to follow his routine and unite most of the nobles, landlords, powerful and evil gentry present to put pressure on this young man.

The young officer rubbed his hands, pulled out the M1911 pistol from his waist, and loaded the gun with a kacha sound.

Everyone present shivered, and then there was no sound in the entire hall, leaving only the young man smiling and saying: "I don't really like your confession just now, can you repeat it?"

"Sir, sir, this evidence..." The old judge stepped forward bravely and said comfortingly: "The chain of evidence is complete, and the criminal has also confessed. Please calm down, calm down..."

"Bang!" In full view of everyone, the young officer raised his hand and shot the old judge's head with a single shot from the pistol in his hand.

Blood spattered everywhere, and everyone trembled with the sound of gunfire. The young man still had a smile on his face, but there was just a little blood on the side of his face, making his smile look a little ferocious.

He held the pistol, turned his head slightly, looked at everyone present, and said coldly: "Am I here to reason with you? The only reasonable person here has been beaten to death by you! He's dead!

Since you are unreasonable, I am relieved."

"Sir, the people standing here are all famous. You can't do it without evidence..." The leader of the nobles was a little annoyed, staring at the young officer and gritting his teeth.

"I'll give you 20 seconds. You'd better confess on your own and find the murderer." The young man ignored him and continued to talk to himself: "There are 15 seconds left."

A well-known local landowner, a wealthy man with a large amount of land, shouted loudly: "We are all good people! How could we assassinate the consul..."

"9...8..." The young officer was still counting down, without even glancing at where this man was: "It seems quite united. I hope you can hold on."

"You can't execute us without evidence!" The nobleman at the head had already begun to become hysterical: "We are all innocent!"

"Bang!" The young officer raised his pistol and smashed the head of the former Zheng nobleman who had been chattering for a long time with one shot, and blood spattered again.

"I kept talking just now. Do you know how annoying you are?" The young officer glanced at his watch: "Ah, I'm sorry, it's two seconds early. You won't mind, right? After all, the time is a little short.

Error-prone."

"I'll apologize to him, okay?" The officer walked up to the noble's body and looked down at the corpse's face: "I'm sorry, I shot too fast. If you mind, just scold me."

If you forgive me, just don't say anything."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the local celebrities who had fallen silent again: "Look, he has forgiven me."

"It's him! It's the killer he sent! It's him!" A nobleman was so frightened that his face turned pale. He pointed at the body lying on the ground and cried out.

"Him?" The officer looked at the body lying on the ground, the expression on his face was a bit unbelievable.

"Yes! Yes! It's him!" The nobleman felt that he seemed to have found the direction, and continued to shout excitedly: "We are all innocent! We are all innocent!"

"Bang!" The young officer raised his hand and shot the nobleman, who thought he was very quick-witted, in the chest. The people around him were so frightened that they quickly dispersed and stayed away from the new corpse.

The young officer walked over and fired two more shots at the noble who fell to the ground and was still breathing: "Damn it! You dare to trick me! You dare to trick me! What do you think? You think you are very smart.

Right? Huh?”

He was already holding back his anger. He knew Sun Ze, who died in an assassination, and he was a classmate of his. They graduated in the same year. However, after graduation, one chose the military and the other embarked on the path of civil affairs.

The two had a very good relationship, and later they both lived in the same city. One was in charge of the government, and the other was also leading the troops there. They met frequently on weekdays, and their wives were even best friends.

Not long ago, their wives both became pregnant. The two families also agreed that if they are both boys, they will be treated as brothers, and if they are both girls, they will become sisters. If there is a boy and a girl, they will have a baby marriage.

But at this time, before the pregnant woman had time to show her pregnancy, Sun Ze was assassinated. When Sun Ze's wife learned about this, she burst into tears and fainted, almost affecting the fetus in her belly.

In a state of rage, the young officer fired all the bullets in his pistol and then stopped. Facts have proved that trying to be clever at this time may not be successful.

"Sir! Please let me go! I didn't participate in the assassination! I don't know who it is!" A female noble no longer looked as arrogant as before, and suddenly she knelt on the ground and began to cry:

"Let me go, I'll give you whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"

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These two updates are from yesterday, and I am writing today’s ones.


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