Catastrophe

Chapter 457: The commander of the military police who looks like a fire

The scene in the hotel room not only made Wu Weibang collapse, but even the guards on one side were close to an uproar.

Among them, most of the soldiers had never seen Wu Kangyu's true face of Mount Lu, but they could recognize the rank of the corpse.

Wu Kangyu carried the rank of colonel on his shoulders, and he took another step to become a major general.

In Pei's army sequence, Wu Kangyu was already a senior officer. As the highest military commander guarding the No. 87 fortress, he was attacked, killed and beheaded. Just thinking about this is enough to make people shudder.

Since Wu Weibang was born, he has grown up step by step under the care of the family. In his eyes, his father is a mythical figure.

At this time, the myth in his heart turned into a cold corpse. This sudden blow left his mind blank.

A soldier quickly ran to the captain and company commander at the door: "Boss, we have already checked the second floor of the hotel. There is only one survivor at the scene. He said that he is an employee of the Dark Horse Company."

When Wu Weibang heard this, he turned around with red eyes: "Where is the person?!"

The soldier was panicked by Wu Weibang's stare, and pointed angrily: "Sir, people are outside, they have been controlled!"

When Wu Weibang heard this, he turned around and walked in the direction of the soldier's finger. At this moment, he thought that the person the other party was talking about was the one who had been left behind by them before.

In the face of his father's death, Wu Weibang had an anger in his heart that needed to be vented, and the living person became the outlet for this emotion. At this time, Wu Weibang just wanted to find fault and kill, and asked why the other party didn't resist until the last moment.

When Wu Weibang passed by the private room before them, he found that the door of the room had been blasted, and the inside was full of corpses. Not far ahead, several soldiers pointed guns at Ning Zhe, who was standing against the wall. He was not wearing the clothes of the dark horse security guard, especially after seeing the bloodstains and appearance of Ning Zhe's arm, Wu Weibang's eyes were even more fierce, and he took out the pistol at his waist: "Damn! Why are you here?"

Ning Zhe looked at Wu Weibang, who was extremely angry and demented, and said expressionlessly: "I came up to protect my boss after hearing the gunshots!"

Wu Weibang raised his gun high and pointed at Ning Zhe's eyebrows: "You are lying! We didn't see you before! And the corridors are full of attackers, how did you survive?"

"Director Wu, please calm down!" The company commander beside him saw Wu Weibang's movements and reminded softly, "We have already identified this person. He is a middle-level cadre of the Dark Horse Company."

"Fuck the dark horse company!" Wu Weibang pushed the company commander away and put the muzzle on Ning Zhe's head: "Where did you get your gunshot wound?"

"I had gone downstairs before, but after hearing the gunshots, I wanted to come up to protect my boss, but the corridor was in chaos, I don't know how I got hurt, I didn't even feel the pain at that time! Until the guards I came here, only to find out that I was injured, I just want to protect my boss, this is not against the law, right?"

Ning Zhe met Wu Weibang's gaze, and explained slowly, without saying that he was always on the second floor, otherwise the other party would only need to ask Pei Xiangtong to find out that he had a problem, and he chose to stay because of that. In order to prevent himself from disappearing at the blocked site suddenly, Hu Yihan and others would be involved. As a result, he could only choose to use his identity as an employee of the dark horse company as a cover.

"I'm **** asking you! How did you get the gunshot wound to your arm?!"

Wu Weibang saw that Ning Zhe was always avoiding the important, and his eyes were burning with anger.

Although Wu Weibang had no evidence, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong with Ning Zhe. The military police department he led, known as the military police, was itself a spy agency. As a spy chief, Wu Weibang always believed in his own intuition.

"I said it, I don't know." Ning Zhe's mood was still stable: "Maybe he was injured by a stray bullet."

Wu Weibang speeded up his voice and asked, "When we were attacked, the people downstairs couldn't go up to the second floor for support. How did you sneak in?"

Ning Zhe responded: "When I returned to the first floor, I found that there was an explosion outside, I was worried about my boss's safety, and then I went upstairs from the stairs on the right, and I didn't encounter the thugs, and then the lights suddenly went out, so I ran away. Get up, the explosion of the stairs happened later!"

Wu Weibang gritted his teeth: "After you went upstairs, how many people were in the corridor? How long did the gun sound?"

"There were about five or six people. At that time, I wanted to ask one of them about the situation, but I pushed him and he fell. Then after two or three seconds, the lights went out and the gunshot rang."

"You're lying!" Wu Weibang narrowed his eyes: "A normal person will not remember the details so clearly after encountering a violent terrorist incident. The reason you answered so smoothly is because you have been thinking about how to deal with the interrogation!"

When Ning Zhe heard Wu Weibang's words, he suddenly remembered the psychology book he had read, stared into Wu Weibang's eyes and said, "It doesn't mean that others can't remember it, it doesn't mean I can't."

"What about the blood on your body?" Wu Weibang pointed at the three or four blood spots on the hem of Ning Zhe's clothes: "If you were hit by a stray bullet, how would you explain this kind of blood splattering from the bottom up?"

Hearing this, Ning Zhe glanced at his clothes subconsciously, and found that there were indeed a few drops of blood on his white shirt. In order to avoid this, he had already taken off his coat and threw it into the fire. Unexpectedly, Wu Weibang's power of observation is so keen, he can capture even such tiny details.

"Bring him back to the gendarmerie! Check the wound trajectory! Check the shooting weapon! Check the gunpowder reaction on his body!" Wu Weibang met Ning Zhe's gaze with a hostile expression, and said in a low voice: "Are you lying, When I get to the gendarmerie, I have a way to get you to speak!"

After Wu Weibang spoke, the two soldiers made a gesture to take someone.

"Stop!" At this moment, Pei Xiangtong's door suddenly opened, and she took a step outside the room: "I can prove that he did not lie, after we were attacked, he always stayed in our room, I can prove that His innocence!"

Seeing Pei Xiangtong making a clearance for him, Ning Zhe sighed to himself, it seems that he didn't plead for her at Su Fei's place in vain, this girl still has a good conscience.

At this moment, Wu Weibang was so angry because of his father's death that he didn't care about Pei Xiangtong's identity: "Can you prove it? Then tell me, what happened to the blood on his clothes?"

Pei Xiangtong raised his arm behind him, revealing a bleeding wound: "The blood is mine, we heard gunshots and wanted to run out, but a thug pointed a gun at me, Ning Zhe wanted to protect me. Me, so I fell down, my arm was cut by something, so blood probably splattered on him. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Beside Pei Xiangtong, Uncle Zhong frowned lightly when he saw that she had just cut her arm with a diamond ring, but did not speak.

Wu Weibang stretched out his hand and pointed at Pei Xiangtong: "Someone, take her away, go back to test her blood type, and do a genetic comparison!"

The moment Wu Weibang opened his mouth, Uncle Zhong, who seemed to be no different from ordinary people, stepped in front of Wu Weibang at a speed that no one could react to, and slapped him with a slap.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded in the corridor, and the two soldiers immediately raised their guns when they saw it.

Uncle Zhong grabbed Wu Weibang's neck with one hand, pressed him against the wall, and held up a document with the other hand: "Show me all of it! I'm from the General Staff of the Military Department!"

The momentum that Uncle Zhong burst out in an instant was like a tiger coming out of the cage, and the momentum suppressed the people around him silently.

General Staff!

This is the most mysterious department of Pei's military!

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