A murder certificate literally means a license to kill. In this society governed by the rule of law, as long as there is evidence, holding a murder certificate means you are not guilty of murder.
At a high level, the murder certificate is like the Shangfang sword given to loyal ministers by the ancient emperor Laozi, who has the right to kill first and report later.
Although the level of the murder certificate is definitely not as high as Shang Fang's sword, it does have the same power. As long as the holder of the certificate has reasons and evidence, the suspect can be killed on the spot——
Speaking of which, the birth of the murder certificate has a rather legendary history.
Decades ago, China was in its economic infancy. The Western powers were worried that the rise of China, an ancient oriental civilization, would threaten and oppress them, so they sent a large number of agents to enter the country to carry out sabotage and espionage activities. Faced with this problem, our country's top officials gave the executive
Members of such dangerous and difficult missions have the power of life and death. Once an incident threatens our country's interests, members have the power to kill foreign spies.
In that chaotic era, murder certificates allowed many secret agents to perform extremely risky missions to repeatedly perform extraordinary feats and make great contributions to the national defense industry.
But as the years went by, some law-breakers and lawbreakers appeared among the holders of murder certificates. They took advantage of the special status granted by the state to create a serious crisis. When senior officials realized this problem, they tightened the issuance of murder certificates and
Take back the rights of some owners and demote them to ordinary warriors.
Today, the state’s control over homicide certificates has reached an extremely strict and even difficult level—
The holder must not only have extremely high loyalty and extremely strong actual combat capabilities, but also must have extremely high military honors and have made great contributions to the national defense cause.
These conditions are indispensable. Otherwise, how can the country safely give him the power of life and death?
These harsh but necessary conditions are extremely rare to be fully met in this peaceful era, so there are only a handful of people in the country who hold murder certificates.
Few does not mean none, and few does not mean no one knows.
The murder certificate is a very legendary object. Many elderly officials have heard of it. Especially for departments such as the military aircraft battalion, which share the same goal with national security. As the top leader, Battalion Commander Wang has not only heard of it, he has also seen it once.
——
At this moment, the blood-red book spread out in front of him was the legendary murder certificate - with this certificate, as long as the holder is willing, he can kill anyone.
Of course, this so-called "anyone" is nothing more than adding a mysterious and domineering coat to the murder certificate. Even if he really has this right, the person must dare to kill him.
But Liu Yong, the underground judge of the military aircraft camp, let alone maiming him, even if he was killed by Lin Ze on the spot, no one would dare to cause trouble for him——
reason?
If you dare to attack or even try to shoot the holder of a murder warrant, dragging him out and shooting him a thousand times is not enough!
"Are you -" Battalion Commander Wang swallowed secretly, and with great difficulty he took his eyes away from the small book, and fell back on Lin Ze's half-smiling face, and asked tremblingly. "This is you.
of?"
"Do you believe me when I say I stole it?" Lin Ze asked.
"——" Camp Commander Wang was dumbfounded.
steal?
Which international thief has the ability to take this red book from the murder certificate holder? Is the person who can own this red book an ordinary person? Is he an ordinary person?
According to Battalion Commander Wang, in the entire National Security Bureau, there is no more than one hand with a small book - you know, there are at least a thousand elite agents of various types in the National Security Bureau! With this ratio, it is enough to prove that the murder certificate holders
of powerful hands.
"He just tried to beat and shoot me. I was in self-defense, or -" Lin Ze paused, took back the red notebook and said, "Reply violence with violence."
Who said you can't use violence to fight violence against me? Although I, Brother Xiao Lin, am a non-staff member of the National Security Council, I am still better than you, a member of the military aircraft battalion, right? If I were the secretary of the town committee, you would be just a village chief at most!
"Is there any problem?" Lin Ze glanced at Camp Commander Wang with his terrifying eyes.
"No - no problem." Battalion Commander Wang responded hurriedly, but due to excessive nervousness, his speech was slurred and even his words were slurred.
There are no more than twenty holders of murder certificates in the country, all of them first-class, glorious super soldiers. In this peaceful era, they execute people who ordinary people and even officials at the level of Battalion Commander Wang cannot imagine.
dangerous mission.
They are loyal and therefore honorable.
They shed their lives and blood, so they are heroes.
They defend the territory and the dignity of the country, so they are great.
They are a group of true national heroes who sacrificed their small self to realize their big self. National heroes in peaceful times!
Kill them?
Even important members of the military region will respect standard military salutes when they see these hot-blooded men. Let alone a mere underground law enforcer at a military aircraft camp?
Lin Ze said that not killing is the greatest mercy!
This sentence is definitely not pretentious. Even if Liu Yong's limbs are disabled, as long as Lin Ze says a word, Battalion Commander Wang will not even dare to frown, and Liu Yong must be shot on the spot!
This is the protection and respect for national heroes, as well as compensation for these heroes——
Lin Ze does not admit that he is a hero, and he does not even think that he is a good person - can a person with blood on his hands still consider himself a good person, no matter whose blood it is?
Lin Ze couldn't do such a shameless thing, and Lin Ze couldn't say such shameless words.
However, when others threaten his life, Lin Ze, who cherishes his life, will still resist.
If it was Yin Nu who wanted to kill him, Lin Ze would resist, but he wouldn't mind dying under the peony flowers——
But the person who wants to kill him is Liu Yong! An ugly man with a dark body and a pair of dead fish eyes. Will Lin Ze be willing?
Obviously not.
So he resisted and took out a small red book to show off and slapped him in the face.
"That's good." Lin Ze lit a cigarette, his eyes moved away from Battalion Commander Wang's face covered in cold sweat, and fell on Shen Fei's bewildered and handsome face, and said with a fake smile. "Mr. Shen
, you are really a stingy man."
"Huh?" Shen Fei uttered a syllable almost subconsciously.
"Last time, I only helped Officer Zhang Xinlan when I saw an injustice. Why are you still planning to take revenge on me today?" Lin Ze sighed softly and said helplessly. "You are really determined to retaliate."
"Although I understand every word you said, I don't understand them all together." Shen Fei said quibbled.
"Don't understand?" Lin Ze raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sly smile.
"I really don't understand what you are talking about." Shen Fei looked confused.
"Then I'll beat you until you understand!"
Snap!
Without warning, Lin Ze slapped Shen Fei's handsome face. He smiled and said, "Do you understand?"
"No--"
Snap!
There was another slap, but Lin Ze changed his hand. It is very disadvantageous to hit people with one hand all the time. The foreign uncle with curly hair and an apple hit his head told us that the effect of force is mutual.
He changed hands, but did not give Shen Fei a chance to change his face.
The left side of Shen Fei's face was slapped eighteen times by Lin Ze, and it was so swollen that Lin Ze stopped the violence and uttered a sentence with a cold expression: "Get out! If you appear in my sight again, I won't be able to bear it." I’ll beat you to a point of disability!”
Shen Fei was dizzy, covered his face with blood flowing all over it, and stumbled away. He only had one thought in his mind: Could I be beaten stupid by him? Why is there so many question marks in his head——
Taking out a paper towel and wiping away the blood stains on his palm, Lin Ze put on a shy smile and said to Battalion Commander Wang: "You, the mastermind behind the scenes who are qualified to negotiate with me, have finally appeared." After a pause, he spoke. He said with a serious face, "This friend of mine is the super female bodyguard of British MI6, codenamed Tulip. If you are not sure, you can ask the National Security Bureau for confirmation."
How dare Battalion Commander Wang not confirm it? How could he not confirm it? She is a friend of Lin Ze, who holds a murder certificate. Even if you say that she is the King of Heaven, I, Battalion Commander Wang, believe it.
As soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, he hurriedly nodded and said: "I believe you can leave at any time." He said in his heart, "Master, please leave quickly. This small temple of mine cannot accommodate a great god like you. If you stay here for a while, I will I’m afraid that this temple will collapse.”
"What you saw today and what you heard today, I hope you will rot in your stomach. I don't want anyone to know. Otherwise -" Lin Ze threatened in a majestic manner. "I won't be polite to you!"
"Don't worry -" Battalion Commander Wang agreed and promised. "I will never talk nonsense."
He didn't plan to say anything. Anyway, the matter was not disclosed to the National Security Bureau because of his selfishness, and he could identify the authenticity of the murder certificate. He would not be asking for trouble.
"Yes." Lin Ze nodded, looked deeply at Zhang Xinlan, and then said to Ruth, "Let's go."
Ruth nodded slightly and left silently.
The group of people left the military aircraft camp. The priest left because he was busy with business. He only glanced meaningfully at Lin Ze before leaving, but did not say a word.
Because Lin Ze and Ruth were arrested and had no transportation, they got into the police car together.
It's just that there are only two seats in the back seat of the police car. Cheng Ziqiang will definitely not squeeze in with several women, so Lin Ze will naturally do it.
Zhang Xinlan felt slightly ashamed, but Ruth's expression remained unchanged and she got into the car calmly. Lin Ze also got into the car quite awkwardly, and was sandwiched between the two women's fragrant bodies. For a moment, the atmosphere was charming and endless. ambiguous.
The agent on the left, the detective on the right, and Brother Xiao Lin were among them, smelling the completely different body scents, shouting loudly in his heart: "Girls in uniforms are the most annoying--"
