The noble lady was extremely arrogant.
Just as the concierge of the prosecutor's office was about to ask, she slapped her away and walked in with her head held high.
Chen Zikun and Xia Xiaoqing looked at each other and followed in.
The concierge with five fingerprints on his face saw their menacing approach.
This woman The one who was more aggressive than the one just now did not dare to step forward and allowed them to intrude.
"Where is the murderer?"
the lady shouted with her hands on her hips, and a prosecutor came to greet her: "Mrs.
Tang, the prisoner is in the dungeon.
Please go to the reception room and sit down first.
Prosecutor Li will be here soon."
"Take me to the cell first."
Mrs.
Tang ordered in an unquestionable tone, and her hand was a dollar bill.
The young prosecutor Dian Dian led the way, went down to the basement door, opened the iron door, turned on the light, and saw an iron frame hospital bed in the center of the room, with a person lying upright on it.
He took out an awl and held it in his hand.
Without saying a word, he quickly stepped forward and stabbed someone.
Xia Xiaoqing, who was following behind, saw at a glance that it was her son Chen Bei who was lying on the hospital bed.
The basement was extremely cold, and her son was seriously injured.
To be imprisoned in such a place, the mother's heart was broken.
He walked over in two steps and pushed Mrs.
Tang against the wall.
Xia Xiaoqing is a martial arts practitioner and has strong hands.
Mrs.
Tang was wearing high heels.
She hit the wall with her head and her forehead was blue.
When she looked up, she saw a woman sitting by the bed holding the murderer of her son and wiping her tears. , suddenly became angry and shouted: "Who are you?"
"I am his mother, who are you?"
Xia Xiaoqing glared without fear.
Mrs.
Tang stood up unsteadily and gritted her teeth: "Okay, you guys are committing murder and you dare to come here.
I will fight with you."
She rushed forward with an awl in her hand.
Xia Xiaoqing didn't allow her to hurt her son.
She grabbed Mrs.
Tang's collar and fired her bow left and right. , the slap made a crisp sound.
Just as the two guards were about to draw their guns to protect their master, Chen Zikun took action, grabbed their heads and pushed them between them, causing the two guys to fall limply.
The young prosecutor was stunned: "So you are not together."
Li Huating arrived after hearing the news.
When he saw this scene, he couldn't help being shocked: "Everyone, stop it.
This is the prosecutor's office, not a place for you to act wild."
Xia Xiaoqing stopped her hand first.
She didn't suffer at all, but Mrs.
Tang was slapped so hard that her face was swollen.
Seeing the supporter coming, she rushed over and scratched her.
Xia Xiaoqing got annoyed and took care of her.
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It was an uppercut to the stomach, which made her face pale and she squatted down and stopped talking.
"No matter how dignified you are, no matter how dignified you are, get out, get out of here."
Li Huating felt a little guilty, but still ordered with great majesty.
Chen Zikun ignored him and checked his son's injury.
It was not serious, but the wound had not healed yet and needed to be recuperated.
The basement cell of the prosecutor's office was dark and cold, obviously not suitable for recuperation.
He picked up his son and was about to go out.
Li Huating stopped him: "You can't take away my prisoners."
Chen Zikun said: "When can the District Prosecutor's Office arrest soldiers?"
Li Huating said: "I'm sorry, the Volunteer Air Force is not an active military force.
My son holds a Chinese passport.
If he kills someone, it is naturally not under the jurisdiction of the military court, but should be a local public prosecution case."
Chen Zikun frowned.
Did Chen Bei really kill someone?
Was he late that night just for this matter.
If another agency arrests Chen Bei, Chen Zikun, as a father, will only use legal means to solve the problem.
But if the case falls into the hands of Li Huating, he is worried.
Maybe the person will have to be tortured before the case is tried.
Damn it, if I hadn't arrived in time, my son might have been stabbed into a bloody gourd by Mrs.
Tang.
"Prosecutor Li, please give way.
Chen Bei is injured and cannot be detained in the basement.
Can you move to another place?"
Chen Zikun said.
Mrs.
Tang squatted on the ground and said: "My son is lying in the morgue.
Your son still wants to change his place.
No way.
I will fight with you."
Xia Xiaoqing was about to take action again, when suddenly a voice shouted from outside: "Commander Tang is here!"
A burst of rapid footsteps of leather boots hitting the ground echoed in the corridor.
The first to enter were four tall guards in woolen military uniforms, leggings and leather shoes, with box cannons on their waists.
They looked at each other intently, and then came an imposing general.
Accompanied by the adjutant, he walked in.
The general's star on his collar was shining.
It was Lieutenant General Tang Enbo, the deputy commander of the first theater.
"Second brother, you are here.
My sister-in-law was almost beaten to death by them.
Yu Peng died unjustly."
When Mrs.
Tang saw her patron coming, she burst into tears and broke down in sobs.
Tang Enbo ignored her and stared at Chen Zikun.
He slowly took off his white gloves and asked in Zhejiang Mandarin: "You are the Chen Zikun who can fly a plane?"
Chen Zikun's status was not low, but because he was not a direct descendant of the Central Military Forces and had been transferred to the reserve force, Tang Enbo did not take him seriously, and his words were quite disdainful.
Chen Zikun retorted: "Exactly, you are Commander Tang of Flood, Drought and Locust Soup."
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This is the name Tang Bu was given by the people in Henan in Tang Enbo's defense zone.
It means that Tang Enbo's army had extremely poor discipline and the people everywhere they went were in dire straits, comparable to floods, droughts and locust plagues.
Tang Enbo snorted coldly: "Young master killed someone, do you want to escape the punishment of the law?"
Chen Zikun said: "Does the law stipulate the torture of suspects?
Whether my son has killed anyone is another matter.
He was wounded in battle.
What right does the prosecutor's office have to arrest someone without the permission of the military and keep him in such a terrible cell?"
Li Huating interjected: "General Chen, I have just explained that the District Prosecutor's Office is qualified to investigate this case.
If you have any ideas, you can appeal through normal channels.
Please leave now."
Chen Zikun said: "I will not leave before the lawyer arrives."
Tang Enbo said: "If you don't want to leave, then stay."
The guards on both sides pressed their hands on the handles of their guns.
Xia Xiaoqing glared angrily: "What are you going to do?"
"I will administer justice today."
Tang Enbo's eyes widened with murderous intent.
Chen Zikun narrowed his eyes.
The matter became more and more complicated.
He even provoked Tang Enbo's relatives.
Chen Bei was really like his younger self.
He either didn't get into trouble or made a big hole in the sky, but he believed in his son.
Even if there is a reason for killing, they must not abuse lynching.
Today, even if they go all out to kill Tang Enbo, they still have to save their son.
The world is so big, there is no place to go.
The couple looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Xia Xiaoqing read the meaning in her husband's eyes.
It was just one word, kill.
Xia Xiaoqing lowered his hands, and the sleeve arrow quietly fell into his hand.
Chen Zikun's clothes were slightly open, and the handle of the 1911 gun under his arm was looming, and murderous aura filled the basement corridor.
Tang Enbo was also a battle-hardened general.
How could he not sense this murderous intent?
However, he thought that even if the opponent was too ambitious, he would not dare to kill anyone in the prosecutor's office.
Li Huating also felt the chill and quietly took two steps back.
Suddenly another loud shout came: "Mrs.
Jiang is here, Director Dai is here."
First, a few capable men in black Chinese tunic suits and top hats came down.
Tang Enbo recognized them as personal attendants of the envoy.
Sometimes they were also assigned to the lady as bodyguards.
They were all highly skilled practitioners.
Then Song Meiling walked downstairs, followed by the smiling tiger who was none other than Dai Yunong, the head of the army.
Many people were crowded in the narrow corridor, which made it less eerie and cold.
The appearance of Song Meiling instantly defused the murderous intent.
Her smile was like a spring breeze.
Tang Enbo's guard lowered his gun hand, and Xia Xiaoqing also quietly put away the arrows in her sleeves.
Dai Li laughed and said: "General Chen, Commander Tang, which song are you singing?"
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Tang Enbo believed that he was Chairman Chiang's favorite general and the master of suffering.
He ignored Dai Li and turned his face away with a cold snort.
Chen Zikun said: "Isn't this obvious?
The prosecutor's office has arrested people in violation of regulations.
I am here to save people."
Li Huating became anxious as soon as he heard this.
Who didn't know that Mrs.
Chiang doted on these pilots?
If she complained about the prosecutor's office in front of her, how could he still have his own good fruit to eat?
He just wanted to make a few excuses, but was squeezed in.
In the corner, I can't breathe.
Song Meiling first checked Chen Bei's condition, and then said softly: "This is not a place to talk.
There are many people crowded here, and the air is not flowing.
Go up and find a warm place to figure this matter out."
The lady spoke, no one dared to be disrespectful.
Everyone left the basement and borrowed the prosecutor's office.
They first placed Chen Bei on the sofa.
The doctor came to check the wound and hung up the hanging bottle.
Chen Zikun and his wife, Tang Enbo and his sister-in-law, and others were responsible for this.
After Li Huating, who was involved in the case, sat down, Song Meiling said: "Prosecutor Li, you go ahead and speak."
Li Huating coughed dryly and said, "The case is actually very simple.
When Chen Bei was passing through the city three days ago, he intended to rape a woman.
He was discovered and stopped by the deceased Tang Yupeng.
During the fight, Chen Bei accidentally killed Tang Yupeng."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Xia Xiaoqing shouted.
Li Huating smiled and said: "I can understand Mrs.
Chen's mood, but the fact is the fact.
The son's pistol was lost at the scene.
The patrol also recorded his car license plate, and the statements of seven witnesses, including the victim, can be made at any time. supply."
Chen Zikun frowned.
The other party was well prepared and it seemed difficult to overturn the verdict.
Song Meiling was shocked, such a bad thing happened.
Could it be that she had misjudged that this boy Chen Bei was a playboy who bullied men and dominated women.
Mrs.
Tang began to cry again: "It's a pity that my son was only twenty-two years old and died in the hands of this villain.
He had to be cut into pieces with a thousand knives."
Song Meiling remained silent.
Dai Li looked at this and that, his expression unchanged.
Tang Enbo looked at Li Huating and nodded slightly in approval.
Xia Xiaoqing squeezed her husband's hand, her palms wet with sweat.
Suddenly Song Meiling said: "Impossible.
I don't believe that a warrior who dares to sacrifice himself in the face of enemy planes would commit such a crime that is outrageous to both humans and gods.
You must be mistaken."
Li Huating said: "Madam, all the witnesses and physical evidence are there."
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Suddenly Chen Bei moved on the sofa and woke up.
The doctor came forward to check and confirmed that there was nothing wrong.
Chen Zikun and his wife sat next to their son and asked him: "Xiao Bei, what's going on?"
Chen Bei looked at the formation in the room and understood what happened.
He whispered: "I did kill the person."
Song Meiling's eyes clearly showed disappointment.
"But that guy deserved it.
He kidnapped the club hostess, gathered a group of thugs to ambush me on the road, tried to rape and kill the hostess and put the blame on me, and smashed my hands.
I was forced to fight back."
Things took a turn, and all eyes turned to Li Huating.
Li Huating was a little panicked.
In fact, he didn't know the truth.
All the evidence was provided by the victim.
Several witnesses involved in the case were rogues and their credibility was not high.
Dai Li, who had been silent for the whole time, said: "I'm afraid the prosecutor's office is not very professional in handling this kind of case.
Why don't we give the list of witnesses at the scene to our military commander to ensure that the truth is revealed."
Song Meiling nodded: "I think Yunong's opinion is fine."
No one dares to disobey the lady's words.
Song Meiling sat next to Chen Bei, touched his face, and sighed: "My child, you have suffered."
Tang Enbo looked a little ugly, and Li Huating was worried.
Handing over the case to the military commander would be a great disadvantage to him.
Song Meiling said: "Before the case is investigated, I think it is better to send the injured back to the hospital first.
Tomorrow the chairman of the committee will personally award Chen Bei the Medal of the Blue Sky and White Sun."
Li Huating said: "Yes, yes, yes."
Song Meiling took Xia Xiaoqing's hand and said, "Mrs.
Chen, your son is a brave knight.
If possible, I would like to recognize him as my godson."
Xia Xiaoqing didn't like Soong Meiling.
She always felt that the First Lady had something to do with her husband.
Normally she would have declined politely, but at this time she hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I will choose a good and auspicious day to worship my godmother.
Make the decision for him.”
After saying that, he glanced at Li Huating and Mrs.
Tang as if to demonstrate.
Both of them looked ashen
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