"Shenlong, this matter is very clear. No matter how you investigate, the fact that Li Tianchen killed the armed policeman cannot be changed." A cold light flashed in the depths of Ming Weiran's eyes, "You can't just because he is an important member of the Shenlong unit.
Just trying to absolve him of his guilt will bring criticism to our Shenlong Force."
He Yan's face changed and he glared at Ming Weiran angrily.
"Shenlong, even if this incident was not a trap, Dr. Li was killed by mistake. With his merits, he can definitely take the blame." Zhu Junyan had not long established himself in the Shenlong Army. After hesitating for a moment, he still said.
"Yes, his contribution to China is huge. I would like to ask Shenlong, Chief No. 1, and Premier Su to consider this matter carefully." Chang Qiang also expressed his position on the spot.
Wei Sheng said in a deep voice: "Shenlong, you know better than us that the Shenlong army cannot lose him."
Seeing that everyone was speaking for Li Tianchen, Ming Weiran snorted and said in a harsh voice: "We in China govern the country according to the law. The emperor breaks the law and the common people are equally guilty. You are interfering with the law and seeking personal gain."
Shenlong sat there, his thick eyebrows twisted into a twist, and his eyes were deep.
In terms of Li Tianchen's contribution to China, even if he broke the law, it could be treated as a minor matter. However, killing an armed police officer is a serious crime.
In particular, this armed policeman comes from the Internal Guard, one of the eight major departments of the Armed Police Force, and is a member of the top Owl Force.
"Li Tianchen is my colleague, and I feel sorry for his behavior. However, Owl is the top intelligence unit of the Armed Police Force. Maybe they discovered something wrong with Li Tianchen, which led to his death.
"Ming Weiran said coldly, but the tone in his words was suspicious.
Hearing this, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed, and they looked at Ming Weiran in shock.
As a member of the Shenlong Army, Ming Weiran didn't care about speaking up for Li Tianchen, but he actually took the opportunity to add insult to injury.
"I will handle this matter personally, don't interfere!" Shenlong glanced at Ming Weiran, thought for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice.
He Yan said again: "Shenlong..."
"No need to say any more, I have my own plan. Ming Weiran will stay, and everyone else should go back first." Shenlong ordered expressionlessly.
He Yan had no choice but to glare at Ming Weiran fiercely, and turned away angrily.
Zhu Junyan sighed softly in his heart and retreated.
Chang Qiang and Wei Sheng exchanged glances with each other and both exited the secret room.
The atmosphere in the secret room was extremely quiet. Shenlong stared at Ming Weiran with piercing eyes, and said slowly and deeply: "Weiran, I watched you grow up. Your talent is also the best among the members of the Shenlong Army. You should also know
, I will train you as the next divine dragon."
Ming Weiran said respectfully: "Yes, I know what you expect from me."
"Tianchen is an extraordinary talent. His future fortune will not be limited to Shenlong's troops. There is no need for you to be so hostile to him." Shenlong looked at him and said calmly.
Hearing this, Ming Weiran's expression moved and he said: "Shenlong, I'm just discussing the matter..."
"I once tested him and revealed the location of Shenlong to him." Shenlong interrupted Ming Weiran and continued.
Ming Weiran's expression suddenly changed slightly. He didn't expect that Shenlong would pay so much attention to Li Tianchen.
"However, Tianchen is not interested in the position of Shenlong at all." Shenlong sighed, stared at Ming Weiran with disappointed eyes, and said: "You have mistaken the goal from the beginning."
Ming Weiran's heart trembled slightly and he quickly said: "Shenlong, I..."
"Okay!" Shenlong had no intention of letting Ming Weiran explain. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he asked in a deep voice: "I just want to ask you one thing, did you do this?"
Ming Weiran was shocked, quickly lowered his head, and said eagerly: "It's not me."
Shenlong stared at him without changing his gaze for a long time. After a while, he sighed in disappointment and waved, "Go ahead!"
"Yes." Ming Weiran was flustered for a moment, and he quickly turned around and hurried away as if he was being pardoned.
Shenlong sat quietly in the secret room for a long time, muttering to himself: "Although you are his son, you are too far apart."
After the words fell, Shenlong's aura gradually faded away. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stood up suddenly. He strode out of the secret room with quick steps and hummed: "Today's world is full of troubles, but some idiots are still fighting in the nest. It's simply
It's so stupid..."
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A villa with an elegant environment somewhere in Beijing.
Ming Weiran, who was wearing a Tang suit, was sitting on a chair by the window sill in the study. His handsome face showed a little uneasiness, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Shenlong has a very high opinion of this Li Tianchen. If he insists on protecting him, we may really be unable to do anything to Li Tianchen." Ming Weiran tapped the window sill with his fingers without any sense of rhythm and said uneasily.
Gu Qinglan sat on the futon not far from him, with her legs crossed, holding a writing brush in her hand, writing talismans, and said calmly and slowly: "After all, you are the son of the first-generation dragon, and Li Tianchen is just
He is a commoner with no background. This time you made full use of your connections and did a pretty good job. Now that Li Tianchen has committed such a big thing, even if Shenlong and Prime Minister Su Hongfu want to save him, he will be spared the death penalty and will not be punished alive.
escape."
Ming Weiran smiled and said proudly: "I have already made arrangements. Even if he cannot die, I will make him suffer a little."
"Well, just don't leave any traces! Besides, you are too impatient in front of Shenlong!" Gu Qinglan put down the brush in his hand, carefully studied the words on this talisman, and said softly.
"Those guys actually begged for mercy on his behalf. I just couldn't help it. I wish he would die in the detention center now!" Ming Weiran said angrily. He gently touched his cheek with his palm, feeling the pain that day.
The memory was still fresh in his mind, and he felt itching with hatred when he thought about it.