typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 147 Selling Cigarettes in the Suburbs of Beijing

Chapter 147: Smoking Cigarettes in the Suburbs of Beijing Ke Han sat astride his horse and saw the long sword reflecting the cold moonlight, stabbing it at an angle quickly. Hearing the sudden sound of wind in his ears, Ke Han did not dare to be careless.

He quickly twisted his neck and turned his head to avoid this disaster.

Dafu Naohito's long sword that he desperately waved failed. Following the effect of inertia, he couldn't turn around for a while. His old face turned red from holding back, and he screamed with anger.

At this time, Ke Han pulled out his sword and shouted, then he jumped up and jumped directly in front of Dafu Zhiren. Ke Han waved his sword in vain, put the sword on the old man's neck, and took a closer look.

Then I saw that Dafu Naohito was so frightened that his face turned pale

"What is this? Are you sure this is something from the Japanese embassy?" Ke Han handed over Dafu Naohito's long sword, pointed at the white powder in the carriage and asked, without waiting for his answer, he asked jokingly, "What on earth are you?

who?"

Under the hazy moonlight, Dafu Naohito couldn't clearly see Ke Han's disguised face. He was thinking about how to get through, but he didn't dare to admit that he was the ambassador. He hesitated for a while. He knew that a diplomat

What will be the consequences of an official's relationship with drugs? Although, he has the backing of his government.

Ke Han tore off his clothes and tied Dafu Zhiren tightly with his backhand. Then he threw him into the carriage and shouted at the chubby coachman: "Turn back and go to Dali Temple!"

After hearing this, Dafu Zhiren was completely stunned. He was about to cry without tears. He knew that the Dali Temple Minister was not an ordinary person. If he fell into his hands, he could not expect to have a good life, let alone

What's more, he is still a foreigner who has had issues with him.

The coachman looked sad, and under the supervision of Ke Han, he drove the carriage smoothly and turned around and rushed to Dali Temple.

I saw the familiar shadow of Dali Temple from a distance, but when I saw the inside and outside of Dali Temple, it was indeed brightly lit at this moment. The red lanterns were hung high, illuminating that area brightly.

Looking at the door from a distance, I saw a figure moving back and forth. Needless to say, it was the Minister of Dali Temple, hands behind his back, pacing back and forth anxiously at the door.

Suddenly he heard the sound of a carriage, and the Minister of Dali Temple used his hands to build a tent to cover his forehead. He stretched his neck and looked in the light. When the sound came closer, he saw clearly that it was Ke Han coming back with a carriage. The Minister of Dali Temple was

Just feel a little relieved

However, the driver was neither Li Xiao nor Zhang Jiadong, but an unknown fat man. I couldn’t figure out what was going on.

The Minister of Dali Temple was wondering when he heard Ke Han's hearty laughter. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and came over.

"Your Excellency, you are indeed trustworthy. You are still waiting to accept the news for your subordinates at such a late hour? I am very touched!" Ke Han jumped off the horse, raised his hand, and greeted the Minister of Dali Temple. Then, he greeted the Minister of Dali Temple mysteriously.

Smile, no more words

"Why are you so happy?" Seeing that Ke Han suddenly smiled and said nothing, the Minister of Dali Temple was naturally confused. Although he was happy, he still asked Ke Han in confusion, "What kind of happy dumplings did you get again?"

"Sir, please follow me, please look into the carriage!" Ke Han led the Dali Temple Minister closer to the carriage, then looked into the carriage and said with a smile, "Be sure to calm down!"

Seeing bags of ultra-pure white powder, the Minister of Dali Temple was very surprised. Looking inside, he was even more surprised when he saw the usually bossy Japanese ambassador and two samurai, who were tied behind their backs and huddled in the narrow carriage.

Incredible

How can one person handle so many people? The Minister of Dali Temple couldn't imagine the difficulty. He couldn't help but be speechless like a child and gave Ke Han a thumbs up.

"Mr. Assistant Ambassador?!" Dali Siqing was extremely surprised and smiled meaningfully at Dafu Naohito, saying that even he could not accept such a fact.

Ke Han ordered the guards to drive off the two warriors, and then took the carriage of Dafu Naohito to unload the bags of white powder. Ke Han did not expect such a result.

He thought very humbly: Maybe this Japanese ambassador underestimated us, the Yamen of the Dashun Dynasty? I was just taking advantage of the opportunity.

After locking up the fat coachman and the two warriors, and "settling" Dafu Zhiren, Ke Han quickly sent people to the Zhou Mansion to call back Li Xiao and Zhang Jiadong. At this time, it was almost dawn.

Ke Han, the Minister of Dali Temple, the two divine arresters and the government officials, and others took a nap on the benches in the hall and on the ground, and slept soundly.

Almost as soon as Ke Han closed his eyes, he was disturbed by the roar of people.

He opened his eyes and saw, my dear, there were so many people gathered outside Dali Temple! I don’t know who leaked the news that Dali Temple sent people to destroy the drug trafficking den of a Japanese thieves last night, and today they are about to

As for the trial, everyone wanted to see how the Dali Temple tried to deal with the white powder that some people talked about when foreigners committed crimes in the Dashun Dynasty. Everyone was very concerned about this issue, so they made a fuss.

Yes, it disturbed the heroes who had worked hard all night.

Oh, people in ancient times also liked to watch live broadcasts? When Ke Han saw it, he couldn't help but smile brightly, and quickly washed up and tidied his clothes. He didn't even have breakfast, so he hurriedly packed up with the servants on duty.

The prisoner was escorted out of the hall that had just been used as a dormitory, locked in the waiting room, and awaited punishment.

The Minister of Dali Temple was really working hard. He was so excited that he climbed up from the Grand Master's chair behind the desk, stretched out, yawned and shouted, "Who is making so much noise?"

The officers reported the facts to the Minister of Dali Temple, and finally added: "The criminals have been detained in the waiting room, waiting for your Excellency to open the court."

The Minister of Dali Temple said "Oh", and someone brought him mouthwash, put on a towel, and waited for the Lord to wash up. He saw the Minister of Dali Temple calmly adjusting his black gauze official robe and getting ready for the court hearing.

"Li Xiao, Zhang Jiadong!" The Qing of Dali Temple sat in front of the case, slapped the wooden door, and said loudly, "Shengtang!"

The two divine catchers immediately shouted at the top of their lungs and loudly shouted: "Your Majesty has an order, go to court!"

Then, all the government officials filed in, and the automatic soldiers were separated on both sides. The sound was as loud as the roar of tigers, and they shouted in unison: "Might - Wu -!"

"In recent times, the world has been plagued by smog and drugs. After the joint efforts of all the people in this temple and the long-term and careful investigation, we finally intercepted a large amount of high-purity drugs last night. We are now open to open the trial of this major case and a strange case to show that

The criminal will be summoned to court fairly!" The minister of Dali Temple introduced him unhurriedly, ""

Outside Dali Temple, everyone gathered around, wanting to see what happened

The first person to be taken to court was Gao Ganwen. After a night of difficult drug detoxification, he was completely paralyzed.

Because his limbs were weak, Gao Ganwen was held up and dragged into the court.

"Gao Ganwen, continue the conversation you had with the inspector last night. We will reduce your guilt as appropriate." The Minister of Dali Temple looked at Ke Han pleadingly, and then nodded energetically, giving Gao Ganwen a comfort, "In view of your merits, we Decided to exempt you from criminal prosecution!”

Hearing the news, Gao Ganwen was a little confused. He couldn't figure out what he had done to deserve such favor, so he looked up at Ke Han standing next to him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Haha, don't worry, with your help, we successfully captured the big drug lord!" Ke Han smiled encouragingly, and then patted Gao Ganwen's shoulder meaningfully.

Gao Qianwen was deeply inspired and started talking about it

"After being rescued by that Japanese businessman, my life has indeed become much better. At least, I can eat every day." Gao Ganwen explained that the businessman was Dafu Naohito.

"Very good, keep talking -" Ke Han encouraged

"Not long after, with the help of Dafu Naohito, I successfully became a Japanese citizen and was trained to work for the Japanese water pipe station in Dashun.

The high-purity white powder used for trading this time was originally refined and used in medical formulas. After all, the amount required was not too much, so most of it was used by Japan's ambitious M party to expand the map sector. Then he handed over the remaining fine products to Dafu Naohito and brought them to the Dashun Dynasty, in order to lure those who were weak-willed to drink them, so as to slowly corrode the Dashun people and make them lose their due fighting power. When the time was ripe, Conquer Dashun Kyoto in one fell swoop and take the Dashun Dynasty directly!"

After hearing Gao Ganwen's explanation, everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

"Bring Dafu Naohito to court!" the Dali Temple minister was furious and shouted towards the waiting room.

Gao Ganwen was startled. Looking at Dafu Zhiren who was being escorted over, he felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over.

"Dafu Naohito, as the ambassador of the Japanese Empire, you do not follow the right path, collude with the opposition parties, gain political capital, and want to steal our Dashun foundation. You are extremely ambitious and are truly the most dangerous person! Therefore, according to the laws of Dashun, Foreign laws stipulate that Dafu Zhiren will be classified as an undesirable person and be expelled from the country forever!" The minister of Dali Temple pronounced the sentence plausibly. Although the process was simple, it was so powerful that it should not be underestimated.

This kind of sentencing was exciting. Some of the onlookers repeatedly shouted that the sentence was too light and that the death penalty should be imposed and executed immediately.

Ke Han smiled on the side. He answered everyone's questions for the Minister of Dali Temple and said: "It's not a joke to do things according to the rules. After all, this guy is still a diplomat."

"The accomplices Koto Kaichi, Kita Miguel, and Yamada Lianfang are guilty of an unforgivable crime. Although they are accessories, the circumstances are very serious. Compared with the crime of the principal offender, they are worse than that of the principal offender. Therefore, they are also classified as unpopular persons. , he will be expelled immediately and will never be allowed to take a step into the Dashun Dynasty again!

The high-purity white powder seized this time was destroyed immediately. After discussion and research, it was decided to burn and bury it in Sanli Gou on the outskirts of Beijing this afternoon. A copy of this judgment will be submitted to the imperial court for review and retention!..."

After the verdict was pronounced, the government officials re-detained Dafu Naohito and his subordinates, put them in jail, and deported the four of them while waiting for the review approval.

Later, the officers took out the white powder temporarily stored in the Superintendent's Hall, put it on a carriage, and carried it to Sanli Gou on the outskirts of Beijing. They packed it up, poured it with foreign oil, and lit it on fire. In an instant, smoke billowed.

The Minister of Dali Temple finally calmed down, nodded to Ke Han, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Inspector, for your help!"

Ke Han made a pun: "Haha, it should be..."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next