Bulwark of Light

Chapter 251 If the crown is above justice
It's been a long night.

After Central Continent [Apostle] Qin Ye was detained, many people started to act.

All the information on the old Lion Lane case was found out. The two factions of Nanwan Huaqi, who had been at odds for ten years, chose to join forces for the first time.

This is a case that deserves the full attention of both parties.

Their opponent is the Tower of Origin in Middle-earth.

And it wasn't just the officials of the metropolitan government that started to act.

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In the center of the interrogation table lay a long knife drawn from its sheath.

Lu Nanjin stared at the man in front of him who refused to utter a word, with an indifferent expression, she was slowly wiping the blood from her fist with a piece of silk cloth.

Qin Ye, who was bound on the iron chair by the holy wood, had blood on his cheeks. He lowered his head and remained silent, as if the physical pain had nothing to do with him. If you look closely, you will find that the corners of this man's lips... from beginning to end With a smile on his face.

This is blatant sarcasm.

After the [Apostle] was arrested, the Tower of Origin sent a letter immediately... The attitude in the letter was not tough, but with an impeccable official attitude, asking the relevant personnel of the three schools to follow the law of the parliament According to the standard, first detain and detain the arrested suspect.

To impose sanctions, procedures must be followed.

Out of trust in the teacher and Dongzhou Council, Lu Nanjin chose to wait, but she didn't really do nothing. After taking Qin Ye into the interrogation room with her own hands, she turned off the surveillance.

This interrogation... Lu Nanjin didn't ask any questions at all.

Because she knew that Qin Ye couldn't say a word.

So she simply cut to the point more simply and directly... A very clear muffled sound could be heard across the door of the interrogation room. It was the sound of fists hitting her cheeks, as heavy as punching a sandbag.

I have to admit that even without the token coat of arms, [Apostle]'s own strength is still strong.

Being restrained by the [Holy Wood] and unable to fight back, just beating the apostle...is also a physical exhaustion. This man's whole body is as hard as a piece of alloy, and his cheek is no exception.

Lu Nanjin wiped the blood after the beating... She looked at Qin Ye expressionlessly, and the smile on the latter's face was clearly mocking.

At this time, she misses someone a little bit.

Lu Nanjin thought silently, it would be good if the crow was awake, and it would be more appropriate for him to do things like beating people.

She is sure.

It only takes two punches at most to make the annoying smile on Qin Ye's face disappear.

After looking at that provocative smiling face for a few seconds, Lu Nanjin became angrier the more she looked at it, so she threw away the silk to wipe her hands, and walked towards Qin Ye again.

"useless……"

Seeing the woman approaching again, Qin Ye spoke hoarsely.

He whispered: "Do you dare to kill me?"

Lu Nanjin stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's hair, and said coldly, "I'll kill you because I'm taking advantage of you."

Thinking back to Gu Nanfeng's use of "Lanqie", she suddenly had a feeling, and the fists that were originally clenched slowly loosened.

Qin Ye narrowed his eyes.

He saw a palm stop about twenty centimeters in front of him.

The invisible flow of wind began to gather... It was very slow at the first moment, but as the woman twisted her five fingers, the two completely opposite winds collided, like a jackhammer, facing Qin Ye's provocatively smiling mouth Drill away.

"……Well!"

A pained growl.

Qin Ye's eyes widened, and the moment he realized something was wrong, he had already closed his mouth, but there were still countless winds that penetrated between his lips and teeth like blades. After Lu Nanjin twisted his wrist, these blades spun suddenly——

A cloud of blood splashed out.

The windbreaker in front of Lu Nanjin was not stained with blood... The blood was scattered by the high-speed wind and fell on the wall.

After letting go, she stared blankly at Qin Ye who was looking pained in front of her.

"Ah... ah... aha..."

Qin Ye couldn't laugh anymore.

Even though he was wrapped in holy wood, it didn't mean that he completely lost the ability to use [Xu Mi].

He has an extremely strong ability to withstand external blows.

Because [Sumi] is still covered with an extremely thin layer on the body surface, but it is a pity... After losing the token, [Sumi] cannot spread into the body. Under the twisting of the wind knife just now, Qin Ye felt that The entire mouth was torn open.

This is a pain that no human can bear.

Big drops of blood, mixed with saliva, dripped to the ground.

"You're not going to talk, and I'm not going to interrogate..." Lu Nanjin sat back on the iron chair and said calmly, "Can you still laugh now?"

Qin Ye's face was ferocious.

He tried to grin out a smile, but after the wind knife was blown, his face twitched, and he was no longer under his control.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Nanjin said softly, "You deserve it."

After Lao Lu's death... In the past ten years, the pain she and Lu Nanzhi have endured cannot be measured by physical pain.

"You...don't dare to kill me..."

Qin Ye's voice was hoarse.

The sound was almost squeezed out from his lungs, exhaling word by word.

While speaking, Qin Ye kept staring at the unsheathed knife in front of the long table. He could completely accept the physical pain at this moment. He has been an [Apostle] for so many years, what kind of suffering has he not experienced?What is that?
"..."

Lu Nanjin stretched out her hand to hold the long knife, she calmly said: "This knife is not for use now...I assure you, you will not be able to leave here alive."

"Do you know... who am I serving?"

Qin Ye raised his head and said in a low voice, "What I serve... is the 'Sky God's Throne' of the Tower of Origin...how could I die in such a place?"

The law of the Eastern Continent, the Metropolitan Council... Can it resist the will of the highest seat!

Lu Nanjin just raised the knife slowly, her eyes reflected the light of the knife, and the deepest pupils were dark.

She spoke softly, and said: "If the crown is above justice... then the sword will be left behind for the judgment."

Qin Ye was startled.

"Don't you understand?" Lu Nanjin said softly, "If the laws of Dongzhou cannot judge you, then I will judge you."

There was a light knock on the door outside the interrogation room.

A middle-aged man with a briefcase was standing outside the door. The door was ajar. He glanced at the scene inside. After seeing the blood splattered everywhere and Lu Nanjin's long knife slowly sheathed, the man's expression was nothing. Variety.

"This is a legal document for being alone with Mr. Qin Ye during the detention period."

Nan Jin stared at the man in front of him coldly.

The middle-aged man smiled and introduced himself: "Chu Yu, a native of Dongzhou...just take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and I'm here to pass a few words for the great man in the Tower of Origin."

He pointed to the surveillance above the interrogation room, and said softly: "You can rest assured, I will not tell the truth, and there is no need to tell the truth... After all, if there is no evidence, who can be sure that you did it?"

Lu Nanjin gave way with a blank expression.

Chu Yu stood there respectfully, did not enter the room, but reminded patiently: "It is written on the document... that we are alone. According to federal laws, Mr. Qin Ye still enjoys the right to privacy."

Lu Nanjin clutched the document, and finally passed Chu Yu.

The moment the door closes.

She saw... Qin Ye, who was sitting on the iron chair, raised his head to himself, showing a triumphant smile.

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(just one chapter tonight)
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