"Don't scare me. He beat me like this, and I haven't settled the debt with him yet. He just broke the bridge of his nose, which was his fate. The next time he breaks it, it won't be just
It’s a bone!” Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes and said with a sneer.
"You..." Zong Min was furious, but didn't know what to say. He could only order the three colonels angrily:
"Don't worry, Lieutenant General Zong, leave this to us." The senior colonel nodded quickly and agreed.
Zong Min then glared at Zhuo Yifan fiercely and left the interrogation room angrily.
And Zhuo Yifan got a lot of time to continue to attack and eliminate the remaining imprisoned power in his body. It won't take long for him to fully recover. By then, it will be much easier for him to do what he wants to do.
"Minister, no, something happened!" Zong Min opened the door of Zhao Dingwen's office without even knocking, and said urgently.
"What happened? Are you so panicked?" Zhao Dingwen was thinking about what happened when he met Zhuo Shaojun just now. He was suddenly startled by Zong Min, his face suddenly darkened, and he asked with a slightly reproachful tone.
road.
"Wu Weidong is injured!" Zong Min quickly explained with an embarrassed look on his face after knowing that he was a little reckless.
"Injured? Isn't he interrogating Zhuo Yifan? How could he be injured? Could it be that Zhuo Yifan was injured?" Zhao Dingwen was also shocked when he heard this.[
"I don't know. I just checked the surveillance and found no trace of Zhuo Yifan making a move, but Wu Weidong suddenly flew up and fell heavily to the ground. Because he landed face first, even the bridge of his nose was broken.
Yes!" Zong Min explained eagerly.
"Is there such a thing? Zhuo Yifan must have tampered with it." Zhao Dingwen insisted.
"I think so too. So how should we deal with this matter now?" Zong Min nodded and asked.
"How to deal with it? Zhuo Yifan injured another active general. How do you think this matter should be dealt with? Since he is seeking death, let him die quickly! Add one more crime to him!" Zhao Dingwen said with a gloomy expression.
He said coldly.
"What should we do with Wu Weidong? He has been injured. Who will continue to follow up on this case?" Zong Min nodded and asked.
"You will be responsible for it personally. Zhuo Yifan will be taken to the camp prison and locked up, and a special person will be assigned to strictly guard him. He is not an ordinary person, and ordinary soldiers cannot do it!" Zhao Dingwen ordered after pondering for a moment.
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"Okay! I'll make arrangements right away!" Zong Min heard this and immediately nodded in agreement.
Seeing Zong Min leave, Zhao Dingwen's face became more and more gloomy. Thinking of Zhuo Shaojun's attitude towards him just now, he couldn't help but feel angry:
When Zong Min returned to the interrogation room, Zhuo Yifan was still lying on the ground obediently. The three colonels on the side had been sitting upright and staring at him, not even daring to blink. It was not until Zong Min arrived that they finally relaxed.
Take a breath.
"Help him up!" Zong Min ordered the three colonels.
When the three senior colonels heard this, they all showed embarrassment on their faces. Wu Weidong's previous experiences were still vivid in their minds. They were afraid that they would follow in his footsteps.
"Why are you still standing there?" Zong Min frowned and shouted in a deep voice when he saw that the three people did not move at all.
