violent love affair

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, Fang Shuping had a panoramic view of Du Zhuoyang's entire process from being stopped to being taken away.

Although he had taken a big hard nail from Du Zhuoyang before, to the Second Young Master Fang, this kind of blow was completely insignificant. He followed behind Du Zhuoyang alive and well, and continued to work hard for the "unfulfilled ambition" in his heart without any limit.

At this moment, he watched Du Zhuoyang being taken away by the combined forces of the US military and police. Although he was unwilling, he knew that if he appeared at this moment, instead of being able to rescue the siege, he would make the situation worse.

However, his hands resting on the embossed railing on the balcony slowly tightened his clenched hands, and when he finally saw the line of police cars rushing away, he punched them hard, making the original embossed craft And then there was a crisp cracking sound from the railing that had given up part of its solidity.

The plane of Fang Shu, who walked slowly down from the second floor, was as sinking as water, and he could not see the anger he had just shown on the balcony at all.

At this moment, the men gathered in the living room were already so noisy that they were about to fight.

"Looking at Du Shao being taken away by those gangsters like this, how can he swallow his humiliation?"

"That's right! Although our manpower is not enough, even if we only have these people now, we can still snatch Du Shao back if we rush out!"

"Why didn't you shoot just now? The firepower of those white pigs is not as good as ours. A single face-to-face can destroy them!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Just rush out! Aki, how many cars do we have?"

Aji's eyes were red, but he still followed Du Zhuoyang's instructions and shouted to the passionate men: "Young Master Du said that he will not be here for these two days, and he will follow Brother Ming and Brother Ji's arrangements in everything..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by an even more angry shout.The men who were redder than him were waving their weapons and shouting: "I don't want to be a coward! Aki, you eggless bitch who is greedy for life and afraid of death, let those bastards grab you from under their noses!" Take Du Shao away, I will teach you a lesson for Du Shao first!"

"Did you bring those policemen? Otherwise, why did something happen when you were the only one going out with Du Shao?!"

"It's fine if you don't want to save the boss, don't blame the bullet for not having eyes if you dare to stop us!"

In the end, the louder and louder voices almost overwhelmed everyone's reason, and an irrepressible mutiny was about to occur.

Fang Shuping snatched a submachine gun from the man closest to him, unbolted the gun and fired at the roof.

The scattered shell casings and bullets fell down mixed with large pieces of ceiling decoration, almost taking care of the heads of all the men in the living room.

"Calm down, everyone." Fang Shuping, smoking a cigarette, walked to the main seat in the living room, and casually threw the micro-gun that had emptied a whole magazine on the ground, "Everyone of you usually boast about why The hardcore, the elite, just now made such a noise, I thought I walked into the siege of bargaining aunts in the vegetable market."

Many members of the Du family are very familiar with Fang Shuping. This person is thick-skinned, ruthless, and has no limit. However, several outstanding performances in the shooting range and training room have actually made him a solid foundation among these desperadoes. Not a low sense of identity.

For a while, there were quite a few people selling his face, and it was much quieter.It's just that he is not as powerful as Du Zhuoyang. Although many people have temporarily stopped talking, the dissatisfaction on their faces is still quite obvious.

"According to American law, if there is insufficient evidence, the suspect can only be temporarily detained for 48 hours." Fang Shuping said slowly, "If you really uncovered something during these 48 hours, it would be equivalent to You sent Zhuo Yang to the electric chair or the execution platform with your own hands! Why did Zhuo Yang ask you to put away your weapons? That is because you are on the territory of the United States, confronting the military and police of the United States, even if it temporarily prevents them from arresting people In the end, the last thing you can't escape is the charge of armed riot! Flee from China like a bereaved dog, and then be driven out of the United States. At that time, where will there be a place for you in the world?! Or should you simply be wiped out by the Americans? Forget it here!"

These reasons are not complicated, but it happened so suddenly, and the sense of shame of being easily taken away by others at the door of the prospective Patriarch was too strong, which burned everyone's reason in an instant.

Just when everyone was thinking again in a daze, Aki's cell phone rang.

After seeing the calling number clearly, Aki immediately connected the phone respectfully. After briefly reporting the situation, there was a series of "yes", "ok", and "understood" in response.

"It's Master Du's call. He ordered no one to act rashly." Aji said after hanging up the phone, and then said to Fang Shuping: "Mr. Fang, Master Du is here."

"I'm so nervous on my own," Fang Shuping, who is not afraid of the men who almost bombed the camp just now, and who has always been known for his thick skin at home and abroad, unexpectedly became shy, "I'm not ready to meet my parents, dear! "

"The case is still difficult to handle, or even more difficult to handle." Kailin watched the man sitting behind the interrogation table with undiminished momentum through the glass outside the interrogation table, "We can only keep him for 48 hours. But look at this Given the circumstances, we may not even be able to convict him of wounding someone with a gun."

After being invited to the interrogation room, Du Zhuoyang didn't say a word other than asking his family lawyer to be present.

"What you are doing is a great insult to a gentleman!" the man with dark brown curly hair and dark green eyes protested righteously, "only with a bullet casing stuck under his wheel for some unknown reason and It is the greatest insult to my client and the greatest blasphemy against American law to give him the dirty hat of a suspect for a recording of unknown meaning!"

"It's him?" Joan frowned and looked at the handsome and well-mannered lawyer for a long time before asking Kailin beside him uncertainly, "Is that the notorious 'cunning fox'?"

"That's right," Kailin also recognized the man who was speaking impassionedly in the interrogation room, and gritted her teeth and said, "It's that scum of the legal world! Isn't he rumored to have been assassinated? He turned out to be hiding. "

Sly Fox's real name is Jim, a nondescript American name, but the man's notoriety remains in the history of crime and law.

A talented legal student from a famous Ivy League university and a talented lawyer who is familiar with the loopholes in the laws of various countries, but he disdains to use his talent to maintain the fairness and justice of various cases, but uses it as a tool to make money : As long as the reward is high enough, he dares and can openly defend the innocence of those criminals with all kinds of bad records in court.

In a serial murder case that shocked the United States a few years ago, because of Jim's intervention, the murderer who had had enough evidence to be sentenced to death finally escaped the punishment of the electric chair or death injection, but was sentenced to 60 years in prison. fixed-term imprisonment.And this incident finally aroused public outrage, and it was even rumored that Jim was assassinated and died.

Although I don't know if the theory of assassination is accurate, but the cunning fox has indeed disappeared for many years, until it appeared here.

"...Moreover, I question the credibility of your so-called physical and witness evidence and the legitimacy of the source." Jim took a sip of the glass of water at hand to moisten his throat, "and reserve the right to complain to the Ministry of Justice about your unfair law enforcement s right."

Kailin couldn't bear to watch anymore, pushed open the door of the interrogation room and walked in.

It was impossible to see and hear the voices outside in the interrogation room, so Jim didn't see her until she pushed the door in.

"Officer Karin," Jim greeted her with a half-smile, "You're still as handsome as ever."

Kailin ignored this legal scum who had fought against her countless times, but stood in front of Du Zhuoyang and said coldly: "Mr. Du, we all know what you have done. Why didn't you just admit it directly?" Woolen cloth?"

Du Zhuoyang raised the disposable paper cup in front of him with his thumb and ring finger, and said the second thing he said when he arrived at the police station—to be precise, it was just one word: "Water."

Immediately afterwards, Jim added grimly: "I think my client's human rights should be basically guaranteed."

Kailin stared at Du Zhuoyang coldly, and finally poured him a glass of water.

Du Zhuoyang raised his glass to her politely: "Thank you."

"Have you ever thought that the large amount of arms flowing out of your hands may cause a large number of innocent civilians to die every day, every hour and every second? If this number is counted in detail, it will be more than your hypocritical donation The number of impoverished children is dozens or even hundreds of times higher than that!"

"Firearms are just tools..." As soon as Du Zhuoyang opened his mouth, he was stopped by the man beside him.

"Young Master Du, you'd better not make any comments here." Jim said seriously.

"It doesn't matter." Du Zhuoyang glanced at him, stopped what he was going to say next, and then continued, "Guns are just tools, and it is the human beings who own them that commit crimes. We have unparalleled talents in killing our compatriots, even if There are hundreds of ways to kill without arms. As the FBI, you should know better than I do."

Kailin wanted to open her mouth to refute, but for a moment, she felt that no matter what words she chose, she seemed so weak.

"Ammunition, the hand controlling the ammunition, and the owner of the hand." Du Zhuoyang said slowly, "Among the three, which one is the one who really committed the original sin? You don't have to bother to ask me anything, that's what I'm talking about here The last sentence."

"No, there is one more word." Du Zhuoyang stood up and said, "You can't detain me for 48 hours."

According to US law, unconvicted suspects like Du Zhuoyang should be taken into custody within 48 hours within the police station.But out of fear of the identity behind him and to prevent the emergence of vicious incidents, he was taken directly to the state prison in Senakia State.

"You have seriously violated the judicial process by doing this, and I will directly file a complaint with the Department of Justice!" Jim said angrily to Kailin, "I hope that when I see you next time, you can still retain your high-level status in the FBI." Executive Vice President position."

"If it wasn't for the lack of authority," Caroline said sharply, "I would throw him in Alcatraz Island Prison, where not even a fly can get out."

When Du Zhuoyang was brought into the heavily guarded prison, he was followed by eight special police officers armed to the teeth with live ammunition in front of him.

When passing through the long cell corridor, many criminals who have been sentenced to more than ten years or even life imprisonment crowded in front of the railing of the cell, commenting loudly and maliciously on their "new companion".

"Look who is this?" a Caucasian man who is well over two meters tall said in a nasal voice, "I thought I would never see you again in my lifetime? ... Oh, no, it should be you. You're just as much trash as we are now, and there's no way I'll ever break my two front teeth because I didn't say honorifics to you."

The thick-haired man laughed loudly after he finished speaking, and two incomplete front teeth were clearly seen from his cracked mouth.

His unbridled remarks caused a lot of laughter, and the prisoners, who have always been under high supervision and little entertainment, vented all kinds of vicious emotions hysterically as if they had found a catharsis.

"How can a little boy like you be called a 'Prince'? You yellow-skinned monkeys are so weak that when you see a cat that is a little bigger, you treat it as a tiger!"

"Where is your aura of leading a bunch of bastards chasing me on the high seas so that I have no place to hide? Haven't you fallen into the same situation as us?"

"Because my mother gave me such a good appearance, don't be like my brothers. I still need a bed warmer. As long as you are willing to kneel down and lick the corns on my feet, I will cover you here from now on... ..."

Du Zhuoyang turned a deaf ear to these clamorous remarks, even with the handcuffs reflecting cold light on his wrists, he still looked at ease, walking through the corridor with a proud and arrogant posture as if he was inspecting the guard of honor.

The eight policemen who followed him waved their batons mercilessly, lashed out at the most yelling criminals, and yelled at them to obey the rules.

Walking to an empty cell, a policeman had already opened the iron gate with a thick arm, signaling Du Zhuoyang to enter.

Before he walked in, Du Zhuoyang turned around, facing the murderers who were looking at him curiously or yelling at him in the whole corridor, he raised his right hand and gestured for a middle finger, then put the middle finger on his neck, doing it gently There was a throat-slitting motion.

As a result, the noise in the room seemed to be poured with cold water, and the temperature was instantly reduced.