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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-six false confessions

The assassin had just walked out of the door. According to Zhu Zhu, everything was fine. It was not until he walked out of Han Baihang's command post that he breathed a sigh of relief, cursed secretly, and ran away into the distance.

But what he didn't know was that the two black figures behind him had already followed him unconsciously.

The pillar was hit with a stick on the head, but it was nothing serious. He was just cooperating with that person. As soon as the assassin left, Han Baihang and Gao Hongyi walked into the interrogation room.

When Zhuzhu saw the two officers coming in, he immediately got up from the ground, saluted, and laughed.

Han Baihang knew that Zhu Zhu had been hit and asked about the injury with concern.

Zhu Zhu patted his chest and said with a naive smile: "Sir, you don't know, I trained in the Shaolin Temple for two years, and I just chopped bricks every day. This is not a big deal!"

Han Baihang didn't know that Zhu Zhu had stayed in the Shaolin Temple and knew these hard skills, so he was somewhat surprised.

Gao Hongyi was very beautiful in his heart. He recommended Zhuzi to Han Baihang. He had some sense of knowing people. He punched Zhuzi on the shoulder with a smile and said with a smile, "Master, I don't know how I am a good candidate. Don't look at this guy."

He has a lot of brute strength, but he is quite decent in acting. I don’t know, but I really thought that this kid has rebelled! Did I tell you, if this kid went to act, he would have nothing to do with Mei Lanfang.

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Han Baihang couldn't hear Gao Hongyi boasting and laughed.

Gao Hongyi was very pleased with himself and called over: "Zhuzi, you have made great achievements, I plan to reward you."

These words made Zhu Zhu almost jump with joy. He touched his head and asked sheepishly: "Captain, what do you decide to reward me with? How many oceans?"

Gao Hongyi's expression was serious, "Zhuzi, after careful decision by the regiment headquarters, Wang Shuanzhu will be rewarded... with a verbal praise!"



It was a dark and windy night, and the assassin ran for a long time, wandering around to several places before finally stopping next to a foreign-style building in the concession, knocking on the door and entering.

The two men sent by Han Baihang were both very capable in reconnaissance and had good footwork, so there was no reason to lose them.

The two came back and reported the situation on the road to Han Baihang and Gao Hongyi.

Han Baihang smiled slightly, as if he had expected it.

When Gao Hongyi heard the name of the villa and mansion, his heart was already beating. How could it be this guy? Everyone knows that in this Shanghai Shili foreign market, even if he wants to offend the four major families, he should not offend this guy easily.

Great God.

Han Baihang heard the news and knew that it was exactly what he had guessed, but the specific situation could not be known until he met the person in person. He himself was not in a hurry. Seeing that it was already very late, he asked everyone to go back and rest.

Gao Hongyi came up to ask and hesitated: "Master, should we send someone to the assassin's family..."

Han Baihang waved his hand, "No need, that family is most likely fake, so there's no need to go."

Zhuzi didn't believe it and argued, "Sir, um, when I sent someone to ask, what the woman said was true. There shouldn't be any lies!"

Han Baihang smiled and said, "Zhuzi, I'll make a bet with you. If you ask the woman again, if that woman is real, I'll treat you to a big dinner. If she's fake, you'll treat me to a pork knuckle. What do you think?"

How about it?"

Zhu Zhu chuckled, feeling that the feast would be served soon, "Sir, there's nothing to say, I'll go now."

Zhuzhu took two people and went in a hurry.

Gao Hongyi was a little worried, "Commander, we let the assassin go. Now that we have no evidence, how can we have a showdown with him? We won't even have a weight to weigh him in."

Han Baihang's smile was very meaningful. It could be said that he knew that person very well. With evidence, could that person be able to reason with you? This is not a reasonable world.

When Zhuzi arrived at the place the assassin had mentioned, he saw that the house here was quite tidy. The outside of the house was being tidied up quickly. He hurriedly knocked on the door and went in. The person who opened the door was a woman leading a teenage boy.

Zhu Zhu asked if the person next to him was this woman

The soldier who came here last time to check was very sure: "Yes, when I came last time, it was the two of them, saying they were that person's family."

Zhu Zhu entered the house, found a place to sit down, took out a portrait, and asked the woman, "Is this man your husband?"

The woman protected the child behind her, looked at the portrait timidly, nodded, looked at the portrait again, and shook her head.

Zhuzi couldn't see this woman's mother-in-law, so he scolded her: "You are nodding your head and shaking your head, how can you admit that you are your own man? Is that right?"

The woman was frightened when she saw the soldier, and when Zhu Zhu shouted, she was so frightened that she could not speak and just shook her head.

When Zhuzi saw the woman shaking her head, he almost knew the reason in his heart. He couldn't help but lose some of his anger and asked the woman to explain everything clearly!

The woman panicked for a moment and quickly confessed.

The two of them also had a hard life. The man in charge was a soldier, and his bullets didn't have long bullets, so he was beaten to death. The brother and sister-in-law also occupied the house, and they were kicked out. They didn't eat for several days.

I was almost starving to death. Two days ago, I met the person Zhuzhu mentioned and asked the couple to live here. If anyone came to ask, they would tell them they were his family and gave the couple some money to buy it.

Clothes, three meals a day are not enough for us. The two of us are starving to death. As long as someone takes care of the food, and as long as the son is alive, who can he care about!

After he finished speaking, he burst into tears.

Zhuzi wanted to blame, but he knew in his heart that it had nothing to do with this woman, and that she was just deceived. His anger subsided a lot. He wanted to help her, but there was nothing he could do, so he left a few

The silver dollar left.

When Zhu Zhu came back, Han Baihang and Gao Hongyi saw his dejected look and deliberately asked, "Zhu Zhu, how is it? It looks like the battle situation is not very good, haha!"

Zhuzi was very annoyed and said: "It's exactly what the teacher said, that woman is someone who was deceived into being a scapegoat. I relented and even offered her a few bucks."

"Zhuzhu, you even put a pig's knuckle on it, remember to bring it to me another day!" Han Baihang seized the opportunity to make a joke.

The next morning, just after dawn, Feng Shu prepared breakfast and came in to wake Han Baihang up. Han Baihang felt that her secretarial work had become more and more meticulous recently, and she had even served as a nanny.

After washing up, Han Baihang's breakfast in the morning was originally very simple. Do as the Romans do. When he came to Shanghai, it was just a glass of milk, an egg and a piece of bread every morning. But today it was replaced by fragrant steamed buns, and they looked very good. He took one

After taking a bite, it was warm and felt like home.

"You did it?" Han Baihang was a little surprised.

Feng Shu smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid that when you come to Shanghai, you won't be able to get used to the foreign milk bread!"

Han Baihang picked up another one, wolfed it down and said, "There's nothing you can't get used to. Soldiers are good at eating some. If you're picky about food, you deserve to starve to death on the battlefield."

Feng Ju suddenly felt that the man in front of him was indeed different from other soldiers.


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