Chapter 405

What is the concept of a captain in the General Action Strategy Department? This is very clear to Wang Xijun, who is devoted to studying official career. These people are not only awesome in front of the army, but also awesome in front of local law enforcement officers like them.

But it's just such a captain of the Operations and Strategy Department who doesn't know what background he was indifferent to when he hit him with a baton just now... Could it be that he doesn't care on the surface, but secretly hates me? Although he is doomed this time, the power behind him is not something a son of a business tycoon like me can bear. Now hearing Qin Zhao say that he couldn't get enough cigarettes, Wang Xijun pulled out one almost subconsciously, brought it to Qin Zhao himself, and silently lit it for him.

After taking a deep breath of a cigarette and slowly exhaling the light blue smoke, Qin Zhao smiled and said sincerely, "Officer, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Don't look at Qin Zhao being so nonchalant after being brought back to the station by the police, but he thought a lot while waiting for someone to come to question him, otherwise he would not be willing to ask Wang Xijun to give him a piece of paper. The baton is gone. Theoretically speaking, Qin Zhao's justifiable defense was to kill Fu Yu this time. Let’s not talk about why Fu Yu has a gun, just from the fact that he shot and accidentally injured the onlookers, Qin Zhao, the captain of the General Action Strategy Department, can completely let him obey the law on the spot.

But everything has its two sides. Qin Zhao's killing of Fu Yu was indeed a legitimate defense, not to mention him, even if it were anyone, he would not stand indifferent and let him slaughter him at the point of gunpoint. If Fu Yu was just an ordinary person, whoever wanted to accuse Qin Zhao of a crime would be nothing more than an over-defense and a suspended sentence of three to five years, just going through the motions.

But the key point is that Fu Yu is not an ordinary person, he is the grandson of Fu Zihui, a member of the Politburo at that time.

This time I will cause trouble for the old uncles... This is a conclusion Qin Zhao came to after thinking so much while sitting on the iron chair. If Qin Zhao had been replaced by someone else, he would have yelled at Director Liu, "Who is my uncle?" before the police arrested him. But Qin Zhao is just Qin Zhao, and he doesn't think about these things at all when he is doing something. The habits he has developed over the years have created his character of doing what he should do. The reason why he was so honest was because he didn't want the Song family to have a headache because of his affairs. If he could solve these problems by himself, he would never tell who his uncle was.

Qin Zhao felt very helpless in doing this, and had to do so.

"Do you know who the person you killed is?" Wang Xijun turned his head and waved the two criminal policemen, signaling them to go out first. After they went out, they sat back on the chair, consciously turned the light facing Qin Zhao to a different position, and took the black Type 5 or 6 military thorn wrapped in a plastic bag.

"I didn't know until after he died. His name is Fu Yu, the grandson of Fu Zihui."

Wang Xijun looked up at Qin Zhao, but said nothing. But in my heart, I regretted the truncheon I just slapped him. A person who clearly knows that the person killed is Fu Zihui's grandson and can still be so calm may not only have the status of the Operations Strategy Department... Thinking of this, Wang Xijun only felt itchy on his forehead, and touched it with his hand. sweat.

It was not the first time that Xiao Hu worked as a recorder with Wang Xijun, but it was indeed the first time she saw Team Wang sweating nervously when facing a criminal suspect. Qin Zhao is the captain of the Action Strategy Department. She has known this for a long time, but she also knows that no matter how good the Action Strategy Department is, it will not be stronger than Mr. Fu. So she wondered why Wang Xijun's attitude towards Qin Zhao had changed so much.

This is the difference between the captain of the criminal police and a recorder. The captain thought a lot about Qin Zhao's calm performance when he hit someone, but the recorder only thought about it from the legal point of view. Xiao Hu glanced at Dui Wang in confusion, then drew something randomly on the paper with a pen.

"Is this your military thorn?" Wang Xijun put on his snow-white gloves, took out the military thorn, and looked at it several times. When he saw two inconspicuous words on the handle, he asked casually, leaning towards the light Next look... Long Qi.

Long Qi... Wang Xijun shook his head vigorously, and read it carefully several times. After his visual nerves told him that he was right, he slumped on the chair like a deflated ball, feeling only The hand holding the military thorn began to tremble.

Although Wang Xijun didn't grow up in a military family, even being a policeman means being an old man, but he has a younger sister who loves armed forces since he was a child——Wang Yashan.

Wang Yashan has said to his older brother more than once: In our country, there is a top secret service team called Longteng Twelve Years. If I were a man, I would definitely be like them, holding a black military thorn with my own serial number in my hand that was specially approved by the vice chairman of the Central Department, galloping on the front line of defending my family and the country, and be a person who does not need to be immortal, but But the patron saint of China who makes the enemy fearful.

Wang Xijun still remembers that at that time, he once joked with his sister, saying that it is not easy for you to become a patron saint. Wait for me to spend money to get you a black military thorn from the black market, or we can entrust someone to have it processed by a steel factory. , and then you take it with you, and tell the outside world that you are the female Dragon Warrior?

Tsk, what do you know, Long Teng's twelve military thorns in December are unique in the world. Not only is it an out-of-print issue, but on many occasions, as long as you take out the military thorns engraved with dragons on the handle, it will surprise you... It is not an exaggeration to say that the legendary black military thorns are the former emperors. The Shangfang sword issued to the imperial envoy!

Although Wang Xijun just laughed it off disapprovingly when he heard Wang Yashan's words at the time, he firmly remembered this sentence: For those people in the legendary Longteng December, the black military thorns are the same as the imperial envoys issued by the emperor before. Shangfang Sword!

Now, the legendary black military thorn was held in his hands at this moment. Although the man sitting on the chair didn't say who he was, Wang Xijun already had a vague feeling that he might be the Dragon and Seven Moon Jade Yama who he had heard about countless times later.

I took Yumian Yan Luo with a stick...

"Captain Wang, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that not only were beads of sweat on Wang Xijun's forehead growing, but he was also slumped on a chair as if he had no strength at all, Xiao Hu hurriedly asked in fright: " Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's okay, Xiao Hu," Wang Xijun forced a smile, and sat up straight: "Xiao Hu, can you go out for a while? I want to have a few words with the criminal and him alone."

"Oh." Although he didn't understand why Dui Wang sent him away, Xiao Hu still let out a oh, looked at him with concern, and then walked out.

After Xiao Hu closed the door, Wang Xijun took out another cigarette, walked up to Qin Zhao, lit it for him, and said, "You are Dragon Dragon and Seven Moon Jade Yama."

"Oh?" Qin Zhao didn't expect that this little policeman would recognize his identity through the military stabbing. After looking at him in surprise, he didn't deny or admit it. He just smoked a cigarette and said, "Who am I? Important... Police officer, how many years do you think I will be sentenced this time?"

Wang Xijun subconsciously glanced at Qin Zhao's hand locked on the chair, and felt that it was quite secure. Then he smiled wryly and said, "If it wasn't Fu Yu who died this time, even if you were too defensive, it's up to you Long Teng's hand." No one will dare to do anything to you because of your identity."

When Wang Xijun said this, Qin Zhao then understood: "Hehe, I know what you mean, you mean even if I am Longteng Qiyue, even if I am in self-defense, but I killed Fu Yu who couldn't be killed at all, so You can’t understand it so easily this time, can you?”

"Well," Wang Xijun nodded, scratching the back of his head with a real headache: "To tell you the truth, I also admire you Longteng people in my heart, but... I can't help you much, I'm just a policeman .”

"I know, I appreciate it already."

"However, when you have a chance to find someone to defend you, you can use one of Fu Yu's fatal flaws to face those pressures." Wang Xijun glanced at the closed iron door of the interrogation room, bent down, and lowered his body. said.

"Oh?" Qin Zhao looked at him with great interest, and asked with a smile: "Apart from relying on family history to hurt people, what other fatal flaws does he have?" After speaking, he smiled embarrassedly, and said sincerely: " I am legally illiterate, and I don’t know anything about the law at all, please tell me.”

"As far as I know, Fu Yu is just a master student who has just graduated from the Philosophy Department of Renmin University of China. He has no right to hold a gun at all, even though he is from the Fu family," Wang Xijun bit his lip, his eyes flickering He said: "And you are an active soldier and have the status of the Operational Strategy Department. You have the responsibility and obligation to do what you should do in the face of illegal gun-wielding 'gangsters', and then to protect the safety of the people...I say this, you understand ?"

"Understood, huh..." Qin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Thank you for your reminder. It seems that I will study more books on this topic in the future... But what I don't understand is why you said I Is there a chance to find someone to defend me? I won’t just be executed without anyone seeing me, will I?”

Hearing what Qin Zhao said, Wang Xijun shook his head with a wry smile. Before he could get up to the words "Aren't all the people in the Dragon Soaring Super Saiyans ignorant of the world?", he heard a burst of noise coming from the corridor outside the iron gate. The soles of the leather shoes made a clacking sound on the floor. He just turned around and was about to ask the little Hu outside who was here, but he heard the little Hu at the door asking loudly: "Hey! Xiao Wang, what are these people doing?!"

Before he could hear Xiao Wang's answer, the door was opened at once, and four men in black windbreakers walked into the interrogation room with tough faces. Two of them turned around and stopped Xiao Hu who wanted to ask more questions. The person who came in first took out a certificate and said coldly: "I am Gong Changfu from the Special Brigade of the Shenyang Military Region. I was ordered to interrogate military criminals. This is me. certificate."

From the Special Brigade of the Shenyang Military Region?

What are the special brigade of the Shenyang Military Region doing here? Wang Xijun looked at the people in front of him suspiciously, and took the documents casually...

"Hey...Xiao Wang, where are these people behind? Who let them in!?" Xiao Hu at the door pointed to the corridor.

"We are from the Jinghua Military Region, and I am..."