Soul of the rich

Two warriors driving mini interstellar chariots flew into the sky, broke through the door of Wensong airship and entered.

The pilot of the original airship tied himself to the seat and held up his hands, "I didn't drive the airship."

A little soldier smiled, "You heard the whole thing just now, we won't affect you regardless of your affairs, we will send someone to take you home in a while, Mr. Wen will stay with us to figure things out before leaving Bar."

Wen Song quickly picked up the light gun from under the seat and fired when one of the fighters followed the driver to the chariot outside.

The other soldier was stunned when he was hit. He really didn't expect Wen Song to carry a prohibited weapon. Fortunately, he usually trained strictly, and he wore a full set of special military uniforms even if he was not training.

As soon as Wen Song was hit, he wanted to make a few more shots. His eyes blurred, his wrist hurt sharply, and the bare gun in his hand fell to the ground, and then he was pinned down by his arm.

The original pilot of the airship was a smart man, he didn't even look at it, and immediately sat in the interstellar chariot with his head closed and his eyes closed, waiting to go home.

Wen Song was dragged off the airship and taken directly to the interrogation room of the mansion. The console used tractor beam remote control to land the airship again.

Liu Fei was going to throw all the records of his interactions with unknown people that he had previously monitored on his face, but Wen Zhiyuan stopped him, "Sister, let me go, I will settle this matter myself, and I will finish talking with him. I will leave the rest of the procedures to you.”

Liu Fei laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, you are a cabbage that has grown into a tree, go by yourself, I will ask someone to stay outside the door, and you can call if you need it."

Wen Song was dragged into the interrogation room, swearing all the way, the little soldier acted as if he hadn't heard him, his face remained expressionless, and when he was thrown in, the lock was locked with a click.

There was no one in the room. Wen Song kicked the table and beat the bench for a few laps, and finally sat down unwillingly. His belongings were taken away from the little soldier in just one round, and no one could be contacted at the moment. I don't know when the information sent home by the airship will attract the attention of the family.

The room is extremely quiet and there is no natural light. Occasionally there seems to be a cool wind passing by, so it is impossible to judge the time. At the beginning, he was quite patient, but later he became more and more anxious. After a minute, it seemed like an hour, and gradually I felt that my stomach was too hungry after too long, and the temperature was getting lower and lower, so I was cold, hungry and sleepy.

They don't want to throw me here to starve to death, do they? !

Knowing that this idea is extremely absurd, and I am also a person in my decades, I can't be frightened by this little battle, but I just can't control my wild thoughts.

Before the actual time had passed two hours, Wen Song began to walk around the room frantically, from kicking tables and benches at the beginning to yelling and knocking on walls and doors, but he never got an answer.

After he was exhausted from tossing and tossing, it had been almost four or five hours before Wen Zhiyuan went in with Shi Shiran empty-handed.

The moment Wen Song heard the automatic door slide open, his raised eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw clearly that it was Wen Zhiyuan, he jumped up and wanted to grab Wen Zhiyuan.

When Wen Zhiyuan raised his feet halfway, the little soldier following him slipped through the crack of the door next to him and slapped Wen Song away. After the slap, he turned to Wen Zhiyuan plainly. With a smile, "Xiao Yuan, pay attention to your safety."

The soldiers had enough, Wen Zhiyuan didn't kick him, so he put his foot down calmly, "You listen to Sister Liu and stay outside now, I'll take care of it myself and call you."

The soldier scratched his head, "If he gets violent like before, can you cure him? If you are injured, Boss Qi will torture us even more when he comes back at night!"

Wen Zhiyuan took a deep breath, and tried his best to pinch the back of this burly soldier, "Brother, please let me solve my personal grievances alone. I have wanted to beat him up for my mother for many years. Wasn't my fighting for half a year in vain?" "

"Why don't you lock the door? This way I can go in faster." The soldier reasoned against the door frame.

"Okay, okay." Wen Zhiyuan didn't want to waste his time, and quickly closed the door. If his mother was here, he would definitely come in person.

Wen Song had tossed against the air for several hours before, and he was not too young, and he had no energy. Just now, he was hit by a soldier against the wall, hit a bump on his forehead, and he was dizzy. Now Standing against the wall, he said angrily, "Bastard, you are illegally detaining civilians."

"What kind of commoner are you?!" Wen Zhiyuan sneered, not intending to waste a lot of time here, "A person who has private contacts with the pirate leader and raised children for 20 years, what kind of ordinary commoner?"

These words poked the dead point and exposed the scar. The veins on Wen Song's forehead were throbbing on the big bag. Just now because there was a soldier outside the door, he lost his sanity again and rushed over again to grab Wen Zhiyuan's neck.

Wen Zhiyuan dodged to dodge, and with a flick of his long legs, kicked him into the mud, "I'm a civilized person after all, if you don't mess with me, you should take less beatings."

Damn, it would be great if my mother was here. My mother said before that I would break his limbs, but I can't do it now!

Wen Song had two front teeth knocked out this time, opened his mouth to spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and simply turned over and sat on the ground, "What evidence do you have for saying that I have something to do with pirates? I was deceived!"

No man wants his wife to cuckold him, and he has raised two bastards for 20 years and still loves him. No one will believe this.

Wen Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, "I didn't think you were so stupid, but now it looks like it's a miracle that the Wen family survived until now. Would I talk nonsense without evidence?"

Of course Wen Song knew about Mo Hai's ability, he felt that Wen Zhiyuan must be incapable of doing anything, but Mo Hai behind him was not necessarily the same.

Wen Zhiyuan didn't care what his attitude was, he turned on the optical brain flying screen, and it was the video of Wen Song's contact with Wen Dingchuan in the study. It only played for 20 seconds, "Do you think this evidence is useful or not?"

"You are a synthetic, false accusation!!" Wen Song stood up, "Where is my lawyer? I want to see the lawyer, and I want to sue you as the Silent Guards, bypassing the administrative agency and detaining innocent people without authorization." Hit civilians!"

"All the buckles have been deducted, and I can still give you a chance to go out! Are you too naive, or think I'm stupid!" Wen Zhiyuan laughed twice, with an extremely contemptuous expression, "I didn't realize that Mr. Wen is a person who believes in law-abiding !"

Wen Song's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his mind turned quickly. If Mo Hai quietly threw himself into the universe as garbage, and casually covered up the scene, on the S planet whose electromagnetic defense circle is controlled by them on this planet, it would make Giving the false impression that he committed suicide in frustration because he was about to go bankrupt...

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became, as if there was no way to escape. Thinking about it this way, the brain that had been abnormal since today froze again, and Wen Song suddenly jumped up, picked up the overturned stool and threw it at Wen Zhiyuan, "Don't give me a way out , simply die together, I will die with you!"

Wen Zhiyuan flashed over swiftly, Wen Song dragged the chair back, leaned his back against the sliding door, and snapped the built-in lock shut.Even if he couldn't take Wen Zhiyuan hostage and let him out, it would be enough to kill him.

Wen Zhiyuan clearly saw the madness in his eyes, and quietly tensed his muscles. The moment Wen Song moved again, he kicked the table flat with all his strength.

The heavy tabletop smoothed out, forcing Wen Song who was holding the stool to the foot of the wall, and hit him hard on the waist.

Wen Zhiyuan ran over behind the table, grabbed the leg of the chair in mid-air, snapped it out of Wen Song's hand, and then swung it back, the thin hard wood on the back of the chair hit Wen Song's shoulder Shoot him down.

Wen Song howled for a while, covered his shoulders and rolled over.

Wen Zhiyuan gathered all the strength of his body at once. It is estimated that Wen Song's shoulder was broken. I don't know why he fell down all of a sudden. It seemed that his heart was much wider. Seeing Wen Song rolling towards him, he retreated cautiously Two steps, "Why, you know it hurts? When you handed over my mother to Wen Dingchuan, you never thought that this day would come, did you?"

The matter of sending Bai Si out as a test subject is endlessly brought up, Wen Song's eyes are scarlet, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that today can't be good.Just asking him to risk his life to do something also missed the opportunity.

Wen Zhiyuan saw that he was rolling towards him again, so he simply didn't back down, "According to my opinion, what you did could be cut to death, but it's disgusting to get blood on your hands for a guy like you!" After finishing speaking Standing up, he took a sudden step forward, and stepped on Wensong's calf with all his strength, "Mom may not be satisfied with such a light injury, so please pray that she doesn't come back too soon."

Wen Song only felt a sharp pain in his calf, and then it seemed that the cold wind was blowing into his flesh. He froze instantly, screamed, and the veins in his throat screamed out.

Wen Zhiyuan turned a deaf ear, pushed open the door and bumped into the soldier who was looking in through the crack of the glass, and knocked on his head, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen beating people?"

Da Bing hehe, "I've never seen you beat someone," he said, glancing at his hand again, "If you get hurt, apply some medicine, the boss will blame us for not beating you up when he comes back."

Wen Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, "You just hope that I won't let you see your wife in this life, otherwise I will run on you like this."

"Is this a run on me?!" The soldier shook the back of his head, "Okay, I'll go in and take over, and I can call the intelligence and operations team to start reporting the arrest operation."

Wen Song, who was howling inside, thought it would be better for the newcomer to have no personal grievances with him, but it turned out that the soldier beat him in a more professional way, as if he had escaped and wrestled, and then lifted him up and threw him into the infirmary.

At the same time, the tenth team of the action team reported and found that Wen Song, a wealthy businessman in the S-star mining industry who was under investigation, had private contacts with the pirate Wen Dingchuan, and applied for arrest procedures.

Fifteen minutes later, the procedures were issued, and the action team made public their whereabouts and went out to arrest Wensong.

An hour and a half later, the starnet headlines were updated, further capturing the hidden stakes of the interstellar pirate predators hidden in the folks, and the sword operation has begun!

Two hours later, Wen Song, a wealthy mining businessman from Star S, was the first to be arrested. For a while, a group of people in the entire Star S or the star regions of the entire empire began to panic.