Jiangzhou.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Baojun was in a small restaurant and invited five military personnel to dinner.

On the table, the dishes were already cold, but the wine bottle was empty. Three bottles per pound of high-alcohol liquor had been killed by everyone.

While eating and drinking, everyone didn't speak much and seemed very silent. It was not until almost finished eating that a man in his thirties hugged Baojun's neck and said, "Brother, you say...there are ideals in the area, faith, etc., but what do we have? Is this kind of thing done for Commander-in-Chief Qin, for the people of Sichuan Palace, or for the feelings between our brothers?"

Baojun turned his head and looked at him, and said in a plain manner: "Just two words."

"What?"

"Soldier!" Baojun looked at him with a red face: "You have put on military uniforms, received military expenses, and granted military ranks. Then you will be summoned and you can fight when you come."

A man in his thirties, after hearing this, he thought about it carefully for a long time: "Yes, we are not the gangsters who were lying on the ground, we are soldiers."

"I have been with my second brother for too long. I am very familiar with my face and can't go, otherwise I will take people into the city." Baojun raised his neck and drank the last little white wine, stared out the window and said, "The foundation of our Sichuan Mansion is not comparable to that of the region. The military personnel of others have received ideological education and systematic training. Whether it is loyalty or personal quality, they are better than us. Therefore, I am not at ease with new people and young people in this matter. Second brother said that if he doesn't kill him, everyone in the Sichuan Mansion will dare to rebel in the future. Old Yan, do you understand what I mean?"

During the Tiancheng period, Old Yan was mixed with Bao Jun and others, with deep feelings and good understanding of each other's feelings.

Old Yan was silent for a while, immediately raised his glass and said, "Raising troops for a thousand days, using troops for a while! After drinking the wine in the glass, let's go."

After saying that, except Baojun, everyone raised their glasses and drank them all in one go.

Ten minutes later, the five people left the hotel, got into the car arranged by the Chen army, and left Jiangzhou in the wind and snow.

Baojun watched everyone leave, his eyes flushed.

He is no longer a passionate teenager who is hanging out on the ground and making a living, but a soldier and an officer. This change of identity requires adaptation. Fortunately, the group of people under Ma Laoer have been adapting for a long time. Since the beginning of the Songjiang Civil War, they have officially completed the role change in their hearts.

...

The next day, it was past five o'clock in the morning.

Lin Nianlei, Lao Mao and others returned to Sichuan Mansion. The former went home to rest directly, while the latter rushed to the State Police Bureau to prepare for interrogation of Xin Zihui.

In the office, Lao Mao asked while washing his face: "The Military and Political Investigation Bureau has already started, right?"

"Yes, more than a dozen groups are taking turns to interrogate, and we communicate with them information." Ding Guozhen immediately replied: "Even if Xin Zihui doesn't spit out, the evidence will be enough to make him mentally collapse."

"That's fine. I'll wash my face first, eat something, and start working later." The old cat replied.

"Oh, by the way, Director, there is something strange here."

"What a strange thing?" The old cat picked up the towel and looked up at Ding Guozhen.

"Before we were arrested, Wei Lili took the initiative to surrender in the bureau."

"Submit yourself?" Lao Mao asked in surprise: "Has she taken the wrong medicine?"

"No, it was the Ruan family who led her to the head." Ding Guozhen explained softly: "I asked someone to have a preliminary review, and Wei Lili directly admitted that she was instigated by Xue Gang to make trouble, and she was very good at admitting her mistakes."

The old cat wiped his face and said expressionlessly: "Then record her confession and throw it to the prison first. Go back and make the evidence and let her follow his son to sentence him."

Ding Guozhen scratched her head and whispered: "Director, this is not what I want to say."

The old cat was a little stunned when he heard this, and his face became not very good-looking.

Ding Guozhen continued: "The Ruan family took the initiative to send Wei Lili. Don't you understand what it means?! Yang Fengli is bound to die. The Ruan family sent Wei Lili to him just to ask us to raise his hand and not to judge it too ruthlessly. Because after all, Wei Lili is a man who is not very smart. From a subjective point of view, she did not think about helping Zhou military personnel in Sichuan Province to engage in a collective incident. She just wanted to save her son. Ruan Ming's second uncle also talked to me, and the meaning was... let's let's go."

The old cat is silent.

"How do you think this matter is handled?" Ding Guozhen continued to ask: "If it is determined according to the normal case, then Wei Lili's crime is very serious. Because from an objective fact, she was instigated by the enemy's special forces to incite the family members of the military to engage in mass incidents in Sichuan Mansion. This alone would be enough to sentence her to death."

Ding Guozhen's words are not serious at all, because modern laws are very critical to the characterization of the crime. For example, if you rob, the criminal seizes other people's property with bare hands, that is a sentencing standard, but if he takes a knife, even if he does not hurt others, it is another sentencing standard. For example, the criminal took a photo at a base that prohibits taking photos, and then posted it to the Internet to show off, and was collected by those who are interested. Then he was caught, and the sentencing is extremely terrifying. Because the established facts and losses it caused are also very large.

Therefore, Wei Lili's affairs seemed simple, as if she planned a farce just to ensure her son could survive. But in fact, she was suspected of inciting riots and also violated the Military Espionage Law. Not only did the State Administration of Police hold her accountable, but the headquarters also had to deal with her.

Lao Mao knew what Ding Guozhen meant. He advised himself not to be too rude and to make Wei Lili’s case too big. This would be a bit too disrespectful to the Ruan family, after all, they took the initiative to send someone.

"Brother, is this matter..."

"There are slownesses in normal times, but now it's not." Lao Mao pondered for a while and said, "If you don't deal with her seriously, then you'll get your braids grabbed by the eighth District. How can you deal with other people involved in the case seriously? Since you want to fight the tiger, you have to fight it thoroughly and you won't give anyone any face."

"That……?"

"She put her aside first, and the case is determined according to her established criminal facts. But you can consider the plot of her voluntarily surrendering herself, write this in the material, and let the court decide on the specific judgment." Lao Mao said briefly.

"Okay." Ding Guozhen nodded slowly.

...

Jiujiang District 7.

Xue Gang, who fled from Sichuan Prefecture, has been a little restless these days. He always pays attention to what has happened, and has investigated the details through many peripheral relationships. He knows that many people have suffered because of him, so he feels very panicked.
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