Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Inside the military prison, in a room that never sees sunlight, Zhao Ping, with bulging temples on both sides, sat on a simple bed. He looked dull and lifeless, so much so that several Jerrys who rushed past him did not notice him at all.

Jerry diligently moved away all the food placed nearby, leaving nothing behind.

"Pan Pan, Dad has killed the person who killed you. Don't be afraid. Dad will come to reunite with you soon."

When he thought of the moment when his daughter was facing that desperate scene, a man of steel like Zhao Ping felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He couldn't forgive himself, so he wanted to go to the underground to find Panpan as soon as possible and tell her about his longing and guilt.

As for death, he no longer thought too much about it, nor did he want to implicate others.

"Zhao Ping, come out..."

The dark door was opened from the outside, and four soldiers with guns stood at the door, calling him out.

Watching this scene, Zhao Ping knew that he would be brought to a military court. It seemed that a demon like him, the murderer who had killed nineteen people in a row, was doomed to fail.

There is nothing to be afraid of, only relief.

He was escorted out of the room and directly to a military court.

In the courtroom, there were two general-level officers sitting. In the audience seats, Zhao Ping saw Captain Chen Jun, who was running around for him, and his master Zhan Ge. After meeting their eyes, Zhao Ping, who was already heartbroken, felt a sudden pang of pain and a slight reluctance. Deep down, as a soldier, he wanted to die on the battlefield.

At this moment, Chen Jun and Zhan Ge nodded to Zhao Ping, giving him a reassuring hint.

Zhao Ping was confused, but he didn't think much about it. Now that he was in a military court, and he had killed more than a dozen people, there was no way he could survive.

"If there is a chance, I want to die on the battlefield while on a mission, preferably by blocking a bullet for my brother."

This was Zhao Ping’s last thought before he went on trial.

The presiding judge banged the gavel, announcing the start of the murder trial.

"…Today is the murder trial of Zhao Ping, the instructor at the hacker base. All witnesses who are questioned must answer truthfully and not conceal anything. Otherwise, they will be considered accomplices…"

After reviewing some evidence, the presiding judge began to ask questions.

"Comrade Chen Jun, after you arrived at the scene, did Zhao Ping resist during the process of arresting him?"

Chen Jun stood up: "No, he waited for me to come and surrendered directly."

"As far as I know, before you arrested him, Zhao Ping resisted and injured more than 20 law enforcement officers. Why didn't he resist after you came up?"

Chen Jun said calmly without any hesitation: "Zhao Ping is a soldier. He is my soldier and is waiting for the arrival of the troops. He resisted because he followed military regulations. He had no intention of killing those law enforcers. He just wanted to scare them off."

The presiding judge nodded slightly. Although this statement had some flaws, it was impeccable.

"Comrade Zhan Ge, you defended Zhao Ping and believed that he killed people because he was persecuted. Did you personally investigate all this evidence? What is your relationship with Zhao Ping?"

This question is very sharp.

Zhan Ge stood up and said seriously, "He is my apprentice. I know what kind of person he is. I asked the police to investigate all this evidence. I also contacted the local villagers. They all came to the scene and can testify at any time."

"Okay, do you dare to guarantee Zhao Ping's character?"

"Dare, as I said, I know who my disciple is. He was injured fifteen times. There are still shrapnel in his body, three in total, distributed in the heart. They can never be removed in a lifetime. Judge, Zhao Ping has dedicated everything he has to the country. He is not afraid of death, and there is no need for him to lie."

The presiding judge was silent and looked at Zhao Ping who lowered his head, while everyone else in the court was looking at this murderous demon who shocked the country.

They also didn't expect that there were still shrapnel left on Zhao Ping's body. From this point of view, he was a very brave soldier who was not afraid of death and dared to die. But why did he kill nineteen people?

"Present the evidence!"