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Chapter 93(1/2)

The government troops got out of the car and surrounded them. A few tall men grabbed Yang Ling's arms and twisted them behind his back. Yang Ling was born with a bad temper, and his palms immediately lit up with lotus fire, "What are you doing?! Look up." You can see clearly with your stupid eyes that I am the youngest daughter of the Bi Fang family! A student of the Shanhai combat preparation team! If you don’t catch the demon puppets, come catch us!"

This is a series of tricks.

Wei Huan looked at them silently.

"Xiao Ling, don't use force." Yang Sheng warned, and then said to the government troops, "Please be gentle, otherwise my sister will get anxious and blow you to pieces, and she won't be able to catch you when the time comes. "

The movements of the government troops were stagnant. The Bifang clan was not just some little monsters. They all knew this, so their attitude changed and they were much more polite than before, "Miss Yang, please cooperate with us in our work. We are only listening to the orders from above." ."

Yang Ling glared at him and reluctantly put away the lotus fire in his hand.

The other two soldiers wanted to grab Yan Shanyue's arms, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get closer. Her fingers hanging by her side were wrapped with cold blue fox fire, and the fox fire spread to the wrists of these soldiers.

"Don't touch me." Yan Shanyue's eyes were cold, "I will leave on my own."

Jing Yun was not so strong, and he did not dare to act rashly even after being held by the soldiers. He was afraid that he might accidentally throw the government soldiers fifty meters away, and then he might be charged with a bigger crime. Qing He took his hand Putting the gun on the ground, he watched the Demon Realm government soldiers pick it up and recognized the mountain and sea logo on it, "How can you, a human, have a mountain and sea gun?"

Qinghe, who was wearing an eyepatch, rolled his exposed eye and did not talk hastily.

"I gave it to you."

A cold voice broke the silence.

Wei Huan glanced at Yun Yongzhou. He just stood there with an arrogant posture. He didn't look like a criminal who had confessed his crime. Not to mention surrendering, no government soldier dared to approach him casually.

A figure got off the helicopter and spread his wings with a loud sound. Wei Huan immediately recognized his Tengu demonic aura.

Zhao Yuecheng obviously did not expect that the chaotic elements he arrested according to the instructions from his superiors turned out to be these old acquaintances. Especially when he saw Yun Yongzhou, his expression was particularly surprised. He landed on the ground and walked to Yun Yongzhou, "Yong Yongzhou Zhou, why are you here?"

Yun Yongzhou raised his eyes and glanced at him, knowing that he was just a chess piece, so he didn't bother to talk to him. Seeing that Yun Yongzhou didn't speak, Zhao Yuecheng's eyes fell on Wei Huan, "Hey human, what's going on? What's wrong? Why are you here?"

Hearing Zhao Yuecheng's tone, Yang Ling, who was fearless and fearless, said angrily, "What are you saying about humans and not being human? Are you tengu with the brains of a goldfish and you can't remember people's names?"

"you!"

Wei Huan spoke without giving him face, "Catch him if you want, stop talking nonsense."

Zhao Yuecheng glanced at him displeased, then sighed at Yun Yongzhou and ordered his men, "Take them back first, and be careful."

Counting his previous life, this is the first time that Wei Huan has actually been in prison, and it is a high-end prison with a single room. Originally, Wei Huan was thinking that with eight of them, how could they manage to get together two tables of mahjong? But these government soldiers guessed I think they are too dangerous and can only be dealt with separately.

Wei Huan sat cross-legged on the hard wooden bed and touched the Zhedan horn on his neck. The reason why he could burst out the power of wind just now was probably because of the evil spirit on the Zhedan.

Thinking like this, Wei Huan looked down at the bracelet on his wrist again. The bracelet had already cracked a deep crack, and I was afraid it would break after only a few times. He looked around, and there was a Demon Realm Federation logo on the wall.

The picture was woven with colorful silk threads. He took off the picture, used a light blade to cut off the outermost layer, and then pulled out the inner silk thread and pulled it as long as possible.

He picked and finally chose the red thread, pulled it out in a big way, and finally threw the logo aside, and used the pulled out red thread to wrap it thinly around the cracks in the bracelet.

Although he wrapped it carefully, it still didn't look good. Wei Huan looked at the moonlight outside the small window and looked at his bracelet wrapped in red thread quietly.

Although he knew that with Yun Yongzhou's identity, nothing would happen to him, he was still worried and afraid.

Afraid that he would do something because of me.

He tried to connect to the telepath, but he didn't know why there was no response from the other end.

"Pick it up..." He lowered his head, holding the bed board with his hands, and murmured in a low voice, "Yun Yongzhou, get through quickly, I want to see you..."

Still no response, which is strange.

"Obviously it was always turned on for me before..." Wei Huan scratched his hair and let out a long sigh. Unable to connect to the teleporter, he had to give up and sit on the bedside to think through his thoughts.

In order to avoid being pursued by the Fanzhou government, Yang Shu hid in the dark zone and saved all the demon puppets that were just short of being awakened after the successful experiment in this power plant. He wanted to survive to see his son, so he turned himself into a demon puppet. However, the Fanzhou government actually

He was controlled by Yun Ting and did not have any real power, nor could he be arrested for violating human rights.

So Yang Shu was just an abandoned son of Song Chengkang.

At the end, Song Chengkang used this abandoned child to lure them over and used their demon power to trigger all the demon puppets. Wei Huan frowned. He understood Song Chengkang's approach. He had always adhered to the radical position.

It's nothing more than wanting to break up with the demon realm and using these demon puppets as bargaining chips.

But what are the intentions of the government troops who appeared at this time? They condoned the demon puppet plan and took credit again and again. It must not be without reason.

Wei Huan tried to think about this issue from Yun Ting's perspective.

If he is the Prime Minister of the Demon Realm Federation and he is eager to turn Fanzhou into a de facto demon colony, what does he need to do now...

The barrier of the demon realm cannot be broken by ordinary demons, so not many of these demon puppets can enter the demon realm. This may be the reason why Yun Ting is willing to indulge. After all, they have not really gone to the battlefield yet. At most, these demon puppets are just in the demon realm.

The chaos on the border could not harm too many demon clans. He recalled the scene when the demon puppets broke out at night, and most of them flew to the place where they were flying.

Going to Fanzhou was probably Song Chengkang's order to conserve combat power.

Why isn't Yun Ting afraid? Not only is he not afraid, but he openly lets the government troops kill and clean up demon puppets. The media reports it, causing an uproar. According to his past style, he usually suppresses...

Suddenly, a flash of white light flashed in his mind.

wrong.

Wei Huan suddenly stood up. From Yun Ting's point of view, he finally figured out all this, and he finally found out the part that he had always thought was unreasonable. Yun Ting wanted to turn Fanzhou into a colony, but all he needed was a

Justifiable reason.

Once the demon puppet truly enters Fanzhou, he will have the reason to "protect the peace between the two races" and openly carry out so-called "military assistance" to Fanzhou. Under the guise of helping mankind eliminate the demon puppet, he carries out military blackmail.

.

He just felt his scalp numb, these people's game was too big. One person thought he had set a clever trap, but he didn't know that in the eyes of the other force, his trap was just a chess piece that could be easily exploited by himself.

And all these inconspicuous juniors, including myself, are just insignificant dust in the storm of this game.

Wei Huan sat back on the bed. His body was hurt and a little sore. Not long after, government troops broke in, handcuffed him and forced him to the interrogation room. They roughly pressed Wei Huan on the chair.

Various patches were attached to his arms and temples. The dazzling white light was aimed at Wei Huan's eyes. The interrogator sitting opposite adjusted his glasses and clicked on the console on the desktop.

"The monitoring system is on."

When Wei Huan heard the sound of the system, he raised his eyes and looked at the interrogator with the pair of pointed ears. The other person also looked at him and cleared his throat. His voice was as sharp as nails scratching on a blackboard, which made Wei Huan's whole body tremble.

uncomfortable.

His tone was arrogant and unreasonable, and he asked immediately, "Do you know what crime you committed?"

Wei Huan, who was leaning leisurely on the back of the chair, suddenly let out a sneer.

The interrogator's face changed, "This is the Demon Realm federal government interrogation room, please be serious." After speaking, his pointed ears moved, his eyes showed contempt, and he looked up and down Wei Huan's face, "I

It seems that you don’t understand the laws of the demon clan. You,” he pointed at the soldier on Wei Huan’s left, “read him the laws of our demon clan...”

Wei Huan interrupted, "Article 137 of the "Demon Territory Federal Criminal Procedure Law" stipulates: When interrogating a criminal suspect, investigators shall first ask the criminal suspect whether he has committed a crime and ask him to make a statement.

Guilty circumstances or innocent excuses, and then ask him questions." He finished reciting it smoothly, tilted his head, looked at the guy opposite with a smile, and whistled at him.

The interrogator's face suddenly turned blue and white, and he lost all face. He knew that he had just used a suggestive questioning method, so he lowered his head and pretended to record, and asked hastily according to the rules, "The suspect Wei Heng

, have you committed any criminal act?”

Wei Huan deliberately let out a long "Hmm... let me think about it...", as if he was seriously considering it, rolled his eyes in a circle, and finally ended decisively, "No."

The interrogator showed a disgusted expression and said, "I'll give you another chance. Please think carefully about whether you have committed a crime and confess proactively. We will reduce the punishment according to the circumstances."

"Then let me think about it, let me think about it again, think about it..." Wei Huan lowered his head, swaying, and muttered, "Is there any criminal behavior..." Suddenly he raised his head, "I

knew!"

The interrogator sat upright and looked at him, waiting for his confession.

Unexpectedly, Wei Huan laughed, put his handcuffed hands on the table, and waved to the half-hearted interrogator, gesturing for him to come closer. When he saw the interrogator approaching suspiciously, he also moved closer with a look on his face.

He was cautious and spoke in a low voice through the once translucent interrogation system wall.

"I seduced the son of your Demon Realm Prime Minister."

After saying that, he laughed, arrogantly and childishly.

The interrogator's face turned even darker, "You!"

Wei Huan suppressed his smile and said, "Why, you don't believe it? I can tell you the details. Don't you want a detailed description during the interrogation? Do you want to hear the descriptive or indescribable details?"

The interrogator knew that he could not find anything, so he touched the operation screen with his finger, and when he was about to click on something, Wei Huan, who had not been able to show his face, spoke, "Dear interrogator, may I remind you." He raised his head.

He pointed at the patch near his temples with both hands, "According to the distinguished criminal law of the Demon Realm, every interrogation must be videotaped and recorded. When the person being interrogated files a complaint or accusation against the interrogator, he has the right to retrieve the interrogation video as evidence.

Evidence. Oops, I forgot..." After saying this, he glanced at the interrogator and asked, "Can abuse of lynching during the interrogation be exempted from public office?"

After hearing what he said, the interrogator's hand paused and his teeth clenched.

"Tsk, do you think we should go through the appeal process in a business-like manner, or should we let the Prime Minister's son," Wei Huan paused deliberately and added, "Ah, he is my boyfriend, using power for personal gain to get you down like you? Look at me

This person is very democratic, how about you choose him?"

After an interrogation, everything was revealed, which made the interrogator almost furious. Wei Huan was taken back to the solitary room by the two soldiers, and the handcuffs were removed and he was locked inside.

Watching these guys walk away, Wei Huan turned around disdainfully and lay down on the bed.

When he was working hard on the battlefield, these guys didn't know where they were as federal bugs.

However, Wei Huan was still a little worried about the younger ones. Yang Ling's bad temper probably meant that he wouldn't be able to get anything out of the question, and he might even blow up the interrogation room. Yan Shanyue didn't need to worry about it, he was just afraid of Jing Yun.

But it was useless for him to worry. The government troops detained them separately just to prevent them from breathing, and he couldn't reach out his hands. Anyway, Yun Yongzhou would be fine, and no one of them dared to touch him.

he.
To be continued...
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