In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Listening to the leader of the secret department frantically clearing himself, Lin Qingxi said calmly: "Who can I ask for an investigation that is not an investigation? Even if it is not me, you can still cooperate if you arrest me to investigate the fight in the hotel at night."

"Boss Lin, don't make trouble. The hotel fight has been closed. It was just a misunderstanding..."

This can be considered an act of cruelty by the department leader. He usually blames anyone who is investigating, with all the evidence slapped on his face, and he is so stubborn that he wants to rescue him again.

Now it was clear that he did not do this, but everyone was eager to take the blame.

What's going on here?

China, a country with thousands of years of ancient civilization, has been influenced by Confucianism. Why is it so radical tonight?

Makes no sense.

As one of the culprits, Han Jiangxue certainly couldn't implicate her aunt. Should she let Brother Zhang know that she was not allowed to commit domestic violence to her death?

"Can you pay attention to me?"

Han Jiangxue said firmly: "I have surrendered myself and surrendered to the law. Can you respect me as the mastermind behind this?"

Those leaders were numb.

Even the group of military representatives who understood some Chinese language were anxious.

Damn it, I have never seen such crazy criminals. This should be left to the United States. Regardless of whether the crime is big or small, empty the magazine first, vent the anger and then try again.

"Miss Han, please don't get excited yet."

A certain department leader had a solemn look on his face, spoke in a calm and steady manner, and said righteously: "Please believe us, we will never let a bad person go."

"We will not arrest any good citizen by mistake."

The department leader changed the topic and said calmly: "The main reason is that the current situation is a bit special. You say you are the murderer, but you cannot provide a complete chain of evidence. It is difficult for us to handle."

Han Jiangxue's pretty face froze, her mouth twitched, and for a moment, she was speechless and choked.

Don’t you just want to be a bad guy for once?

Why is it so difficult?

The U.S. military representatives couldn't stand it any longer.

At this moment, I received the highest order from my superiors. I couldn't help but stepped forward aggressively and shouted in a deep voice: "Can't we just arrest them all and take them back for trial!? If you continue to procrastinate like this, I have reason to suspect that you are engaging in malpractice for personal gain!"

The military representative was speechless.

They have no suspicion for a long time!

This is basically government officials protecting each other!

The representatives were anxious.

The leaders of the mysterious department and the unfamiliar young people also became anxious after hearing the urgent words spoken by the anxious representatives.

"Capture them all? We don't agree!"

The leading department shouted in a deep voice: "We must be efficient when handling cases, and we must have a bottom line! It is impossible for us to treat Miss Catherine specially just because she is an international friend. That would be unfair to us good citizens of China!"

The department leaders mainly don't want to offend these two tigresses. If they want to arrest them, they should arrest the unattractive man. He seems to be easy to interrogate, so I guess they can let him take the blame!

The unfamiliar young man also frowned and glanced at the leader of the military representatives: "Mr. Wilson, there is an old saying in China that the law does not blame the crowd."

"If too many people do the same wrong thing, even the law will forgive them."

Wilson's eyes widened angrily: "Catching three is enough to punish everyone without blaming everyone? You, China, are a famously populous country!"

"It's not working anymore in the past few years." The young man who just met him sighed. "The fertility rate is deteriorating, and everyone is under great pressure."

"What the hell are you talking about!?" Wilson shouted angrily, feeling a little led into the ditch.

"I'm following what you're saying." The young man in front of me frowned. "Mr. Wilson, although they are only three people, there are many people behind them."

"How many can there be!?" General Wilson almost jumped.

In America, he had never seen powerful people do bad things through the back door.

But I have never seen a bunch of grandsons go to death to open the back door for the powerful people before they open their mouths. The powerful people clearly want to experience the fun of being a bad guy, and they insist on depriving others of their rights.

This is too strong! ?

"Hundreds of thousands."

The young man in front of me said neither salty nor lightly.

Wilson was furious on the spot and glared at the young man: "Boy, are you kidding me!?"

No matter how fucking awesome a family is, how many 10 people can it have?Do you really think I have never seen the world?

"how come?"

The unfamiliar young man shook his head and said: "With such a serious and tense atmosphere, how can I be in the mood to play tricks on you?"

"Then what do you think we should do? Who should we take back for trial?" Wilson tried to stay calm. He knew that the leaders did not have much say. The final decision would depend on these young people with unknown origins.

The young man in front of me lowered his eyebrows and hesitated for a while, then looked past the man.

Then choose between Lin Qingxi and Han Jiangxue.

Mr. Han's face was filled with the enthusiasm of "Quickly, choose me."

Lin Qingxi's expression was calm, and her dark eyes even gave the young man in front of him an inexplicable sense of security and encouragement.

As if to say: You are right to choose me.

The unfamiliar young man thought for a while and realized that Boss Lin would occasionally see him in the wall, and they knew each other. After getting in the car, they smoked cigarettes, handed bottles of water, briefly reminisced about old times, chatted for a few words, and then let go halfway. Even after completing the process, it won't be awkward.

The unfamiliar young man pursed his lips and took a step with his right foot, just as he was about to put an end to this dispute that might arouse international public opinion.

A figure that he didn't dare to look at suddenly rushed in front of him and kicked him in the chest.

boom!

The unfamiliar young man took a few steps back, clutching his chest and grinning in pain.

When the military representatives saw this, they cursed.

Even the leaders of the secret services glared at the perpetrators, choosing the candidates for tonight's international dispute.

On the contrary, the group of unfamiliar young men with unknown origins pretended not to see anything, either looking around or playing with their mobile phones.

The young man who was beaten took two breaths of air-conditioning, and vaguely felt the spirit of leadership from his weak kick.

After being beaten, the unfamiliar young man walked towards General Wilson who was yelling curses.

"Brother, if it's inconvenient for you, I'll take care of him for you." General Wilson's eyes were fierce, ready to make a move.

"How about forgetting it?" Xing Zhao said calmly.

"Then take him back for trial!" Wilson said with a ferocious expression. "In all my life, I have never seen someone so arrogant!"

"I said." Xing Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at Wilson coldly. "Forget it tonight."

Seeing Xing Zhao's sharp gaze, Wilson's heart tightened and he asked in a cold voice: "What did you say?"

"I said, you should go back to the dormitory to rest now, recharge your batteries, and prepare for the military exercise. That's it for tonight." That kick was very unrestrained and very meaningful.

"Why!?" Wilson shouted angrily, staring at Xing Zhao.

"Because if you keep doing it, you'll get to the next level."

Xing Zhao pressed Wilson's shoulders and walked to the side.

As he walked, he said: "You don't know something, that Boss Lin has a hidden identity."

"What's your identity?" Wilson knew that Xing Zhao was going to play tricks on him and get some valuable information.

"She is the aunt of Beimang legend Zhang Xiangbei." Xing Zhao scattered Wilson's cigarette and whispered to each other in a low voice.

Wilson's body trembled, and he had a cigarette in his mouth, but forgot to smoke it: "No wonder she is so arrogant, it turns out that it has something to do with it..."

After a slight pause, Wilson narrowed his eyes and said, "General Zhang is still very prestigious in our military community. Although he is dead, I have always respected him."

"Since this Ms. Lin is his aunt, I will make the decision not to look for her anymore."

Xing Zhao smiled playfully and patted Wilson on the back: "That Ms. Han also has a hidden identity."

"Is she also General Zhang's aunt?" Wilson frowned, suspecting that Xing Zhao was deceiving him.

"That's not true." Xing Zhao said slowly. "Miss Han is the couple that General Zhang is marrying."

"Never heard of it." Wilson frowned. "When did General Zhang get married?"

Xing Zhao smiled and did not explain.

Wilson didn't get to the bottom of it. Even if a legendary war god like General Zhang got married, China would definitely classify it as top secret. How could he leak the information so easily?

After a pause, Wilson looked back and glanced at the two men next to General Zhang's female family members.

"It's him. He surrendered, and he beat you just now. The old and new scores have been settled together. The more I look at this kid, the more displeased I become." Wilson exhaled thick smoke with a vicious look in his eyes.

Before Xing Zhao could speak, Wilson asked sensitively: "Isn't he a relative of General Zhang? His appearance alone is almost boring."

"He." Xing Zhao grinned, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm. "He is indeed not a relative of General Zhang."

General Wilson's hanging heart relaxed, and he said with a ferocious face: "Kill him to death tonight!"

"But he also has a hidden identity." Xing Zhao said meaningfully.

"What is his identity? As long as he is not a relative of General Zhang, I am not afraid and dare to fuck him."

Xing Zhao looked back at his brother.

Seriously, from the moment I got off the car to this moment, I saw my brother for the first time.

He was in a great, explosive mood.

He looked at Wilson's eagerness to make a move, the way he respected a dead brother like a god, even though he was an opponent and an enemy, yet he respected and admired him very much.

Xing Zhao didn't feel proud of his status as being able to come and go freely within the wall, but he was proud of the eight years he had spent in Beimang.

He pressed Wilson's shoulders, suppressed his inner excitement, and was extremely proud and proud: "His other identity is Zhang Xiangbei."

Then, he pushed Wilson hard towards Zhang Xiangbei.

"Go ahead and fuck him."