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Chapter 141 Who Are You?

Chapter 141: Who are you in the hall? At this moment, another roar came from outside the gate: "Sir Inspector, the divine arrester is here to help!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Xiao and Zhang Jiadong, the top catchers of Dashun, arrived.

Ke Han smiled and praised: "You guys came in time!"

Looking at those two people again, they are indeed as light as a swallow and as agile as a monkey!

They crossed two blocks downstairs and came to Sanlang's back. Li Xiao stepped forward quickly, and with lightning speed, he put a knife on Sanlang's neck and ordered disdainfully: "Hurry up and take that broken knife of yours."

lay down!"

How could Sanlang be willing to do so? He straightened his neck and said very arrogantly: "You broke into private houses and made trouble, I will sue the official!"

"Fart! We rushed to rescue people immediately after receiving the report!" Zhang Jiadong impatiently kicked the saber out of Sanlang's hand and declared very solemnly: "Sanlang, you are in custody! We are Dashun

Kyoto police officers Li Xiao and Zhang Jiadong, we received a report and learned that you are committing violence against your adoptive parents and are suspected of seeking wealth and murder. We are here to arrest you on the orders of the Minister of Dali Temple! According to reports, you are

A citizen of Dashun, you have been colluding with Japanese old ghosts all year round, and have participated in drug smuggling and trafficking many times. Previously, you also organized a large-scale high-purity drug smuggling case! Accordingly, you have been arrested and brought to justice. Now, you have the right to

Remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court!"

"That's nonsense. When did I participate in drug smuggling and trafficking? Who farted? Ask him to come over and testify. I am a serious businessman! What you are doing is simply slandering others!" Saburo shouted hysterically.

"Do you remember a person named Wan Fang? We should all thank him!" Ke Han smiled at him, and then said righteously to the two gods, "Okay, all the procedures that need to be done are gone, Li Xiao, Zhang Jiadong...

…”

"Yes!" the two divine catchers replied in unison.

"Both of you, please stop talking and arrest the criminal quickly! I have to go into the house to search for evidence and save that Jay Chou!" Ke Han couldn't take care of the fainted Mrs. Zhou and her baby daughter Yingzi. After speaking,

Go straight to Zhou Dasheng's bedroom

The two divine catchers did not leave Saburo's side at all, they were only waiting for the inspector's order. Ke Han's call added to their infinite strength, and they, who always had a sense of justice, immediately took action.

When the Japanese warriors nearby saw this, they all roared and rushed over. They would not leave their brothers alone easily. No matter what, they had to take Saburo away. It was necessary! This is what they should give to their master as bodyguards.

Security Commitment

Li Xiao quickly turned the knife head, and with a "swish" sound, the knife in the samurai's hand flew out, flew to the pillar at the door, and plunged deeply into the pillar. The handle of the knife was caused by the impact of the flying knife.

Flexible and swaying, the two Japanese warriors were no match for Dashun Chao's number one hunter in Kyoto, so they had no choice but to flee...

Ke Han rushed into Zhou Dasheng's bedroom and saw Zhou Dasheng sitting in the corner with a big footprint on his chest. That footprint was Saburo's. Zhou Dasheng was leaning against the corner, holding an unlit match head in his hand.

It was already lifeless and on the ground next to it, a copper brazier fell to the ground. The high-purity white powder wrapped in oil paper had been torn apart and scattered on the ground. This scene surprised Ke Han.

After a while, a burst of sobs from the Zhou family and their daughter came from behind Ke Han. Ke Han turned around and saw Mrs. Zhou staggering across the threshold with the support of his daughter Yingzi, facing the already

After Zhou Dasheng died, he both fell to his knees with a "pop" sound. In an instant, his low moans turned into howls!

Such a tragic scene made Ke Han feel desolate and respectful, and suddenly he could not comfort him. He could only sigh softly, walked to Yingzi and said to Yingzi: "Yingzi, the big tree has fallen, you have to stand up."

Bear in mind, taking good care of your mother is a big deal right now! Please forgive me and be patient. The road ahead is still very long, but the maturation process left for you is very short. So, Yingzi, you must learn to be strong and let your mother

You can get more comfort, understand?"

At this moment, Yingzi seemed to have grown up suddenly. She stared at the inspector and nodded gratefully. Her clear and bright eyes were clearly full of expectations and hopes for Ke Han.

Ke Han seemed to understand the meaning of her gaze, and comforted him: "Chou understands justice well, is unwavering in the face of temptation, and dares to fight against evil forces! His spirit is worthy of learning and understanding by each of us!

I will apply to my superiors to designate Jay Chou as a 'martyr'!"

When Sanlang was being escorted, he took the initiative to ask to see his adoptive father Zhou Dasheng, who once regarded him as the apple of his eye. This request was not too much, so he was accepted.

Under the glare of Mrs. Zhou and Yingzi, Sanlang, who had his hands cut behind his back, was speechless. He knelt down with a dull expression and kowtowed three times. Then, he was escorted by Li Xiao and Zhang Jiadong to Dali Temple.



In the hall of Dali Temple, Wan Fang was sitting respectfully. Sitting? Yes, sitting. This surprised him.

At this moment, he said with sincerity and certainty: "I really hope I can make up for my fault! Sir, I will take it seriously. As long as he dares to show up, I will dare to testify! I am determined to draw a clear line with him! I..."

"Okay, don't go to such trouble, you just need to briefly describe what happened, just to help him recall it and remind him to give a complete account." Dali Temple Qing interrupted Wan Fang impatiently and said to himself

I told him my intention again.

Wan Fang lightly leaned his buttocks on the edge of the bench, and with a humble expression on his face, he agreed repeatedly: "Uh!"

"Sir, bring the prisoner here!" Suddenly, Li Xiao's voice came from across the street. It was a real loudspeaker! Passers-by looked at it sideways. However, in front of the Dali Temple, no idlers were allowed to linger, so those who liked to look at

The lively people still looked at each other across the street angrily, but it didn't mean anything at all.

Wan Fang, who had been very confident just now, suddenly became a little panicked. The Minister of Dali Temple glared at him, and then became restless again as if trying to catch a duck!

"Bring the suspect here!" the Dali Temple Minister personally called the court

Sanlang's hands were cut behind his back, and under the custody of Li Xiao and Zhang Jiadong, he slowly walked to the threshold of Dali Temple. At this time, he was in a state of embarrassment and lost his usual arrogance.

"What are the names of the people in the hall? Where do they live?" The minister of Dali Temple slapped the gavel tree and shouted loudly.

After all, he is an official living in Kyoto. Good guy, his posture is much more noble than that of a small official! I saw the officers on both sides, all tall and burly, with solemn expressions. Not to mention that the criminal was frightened when he saw it.

Normal people would avoid even looking at each other.

Sanlang really shivered. No one greeted him, so he didn't even dare to raise his head. He only replied seriously: "My surname is Yoshida, and my special name is Sanlang! I live in the Zhou Mansion on the outskirts of Dongcheng..."

Wan Fang, who was sitting nearby, felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, so he cast a look of admiration at the Minister of Dali Temple.

Seeing that Saburo always lowered his head when replying, the Minister of Dali Temple was a little unhappy and ordered: "Saburo Yoshida, if you raise your head and look up, can you recognize this friend in front of you?"

Sanlang was even more panicked. He was full of thoughts and wanted to vomit but couldn't. For a moment, his mind felt extremely chaotic. He knew that this time, the Minister of Dali Temple was well prepared! He must have made careful arrangements.

At this time of planning, he vaguely felt that most of his life had been lost, and no amount of sophistry could save him!

"Raise your head!" Seeing that Sanlang didn't respond for a long time, the Dali Temple Minister shouted again, and Li Xiao also followed beside him and reminded him loudly.

Wan Fang looked at this suspicious guy nervously, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

After being reminded by Li Xiao, Sanlang slowly raised his head and involuntarily glanced at Wan Fang, who was sitting on the bench next to him. His heart skipped a beat. He knew something was wrong and was unwilling to fail, so he suddenly

tremble

"Hey, Sanlang, it turns out that you hired me and my brother to help you traffic drugs? You also deceived us, saying that you were reselling some precious medicinal materials? I'll kill you!" Wan Fang shouted loudly, regardless of everything.

He rushed over and raised his legs to kick the Japanese man.

"Witnesses, please restrain your emotions!" The Minister of Dali Temple patted the gavel, nodded to Wan Fang, and motioned for him to sit down.

"I'm really just reselling some medicinal materials!" Saburo quibbled, "Didn't you discover it at the time? It's flour. However, I have to say that the original intention was to deal with some talcum powder. Yes, it is more in demand in Dashun.

The talc powder, unfortunately, was mistaken by an unreasonable person when it was about to be delivered. The high-grade refined flour purchased from Kyoto and prepared to be taken to Japan was packaged as a gift. Is this wrong?" Saburo is eloquent.

, and talked back to the minister of Dali Temple without mercy.

"Nonsense!" Dali Temple Minister angrily shouted

The government officials on both sides started shouting, shouting in unison: "Might - force!"

"But, you have to bring evidence? If you want to harm me, you can't just make such baseless nonsense?" This guy has been with that big man Naohito for a long time, and yet he is so shameless?

"Yoshida Saburo, you beast, how about you return my father's life?!" At this time, Eiko came to the Dali Temple with a hoarse voice.

Mrs. Zhou followed closely behind, holding a damaged oil paper package with white powder leaking from time to time.

Ke Han also came into people's sight. He followed Mrs. Zhou. He was carrying a hollow copper brazier with a handle and a box of matches on the lid of the brazier (

matchbox), his expression was solemn and solemn

Saburo was stunned. Although he knew that the strong evidence had come, he was still thinking about how to quibble. At the same time, he also had a wishful thinking in his mind. The Japanese passport that had been applied for by Dafu Naohito should be ready soon. As long as he gritted his teeth.

Guess, his Japanese fellow countrymen will come to help settle things, not to mention, Dafu Zhiren is also the permanent ambassador of Japan to the Dashun Dynasty. With his words, he, a foreign expatriate, should be protected!

"Why are the people in the hall so sad? What's the problem with this Sanlang that makes you scold him when you meet him?" The minister of Dali Temple deliberately asked Yingzi, "What's the hidden secret or humiliation? Let me tell you one by one."

Do it impartially!”


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