Huo Shaoheng's car drove over, and he walked over with his head down.
Zhao Liangze hurried forward to open the door for him.
Huo Shaoheng got into the car and sat up straight with his hands on his knees. His entire being was like an unsheathed sword, full of murderous intent.
Zhao Liangze got into the car and knocked on the driver's seat to signal for Fan Jian to drive.
After the car started, Zhao Liangze explained the details of Yin Shixiong's situation to Huo Shaoheng.
"… The suicides were two Caucasians with British passports, but they could be fake." Zhao Liangze showed Huo Shaoheng the photos Yin Shixiong had sent. "We still need to verify their authenticity. The drug they used to commit murder and suicide was a lethal agent commonly used by Israel's Mossad, but we still can't tell if they were from Mossad. "
Mossad was Israel's intelligence organization. Its international reputation wasn't as great as the CIA or MI5, but a dog that bites doesn't bark. No one would overlook the Mossad's fearsomeness.
Huo Shaoheng stared at the photos and shook his head. "It can't be Mossad. There's no doubt about that."
"Oh." Zhao Liangze didn't ask further. Since Huo Shaoheng said it wasn't done by Mossad, then it definitely wasn't.
They had absolute trust in Huo Shaoheng.
The reason why Huo Shaoheng dared to make such a conclusion was that he knew Mossad better than the CIA and Britain's MI5.
The instructor who had guided him into the profession was a senior figure in Mossad …
"Also, Mossad doesn't have exclusive rights to the drugs they use. Anyone who can afford it can buy it from Mossad." Huo Shaoheng looked at Zhao Liangze. "This was clearly stated in the training course."
Zhao Liangze also remembered and quickly said, "Yes, we can't be sure it was Mossad just from the drugs."
"These two people are most likely spies from the British MI5. Tell Big Xiong to start with the British MI5. Don't waste time." Huo Shaoheng gave the order, and Zhao Liangze passed it on to Yin Shixiong.
Yin Shixiong was currently arguing with Bai Yueran.
Yin Shixiong and Huo Shaoheng had the same opinion. They both believed that it wasn't the Mossad's doing, but Bai Yueran felt that they couldn't rule out the Mossad's suspicions.
Upon receiving Huo Shaoheng's order, Yin Shixiong smiled triumphantly at Bai Yueran and spread his hands. "I'm sorry, Director Bai. Huo Shao has ordered us to investigate the British Military Intelligence Directorate first and not Mossad for now."
Although Bai Yueran had a different opinion, she didn't object. She only nodded. "Since it's Huo Shao's order, we naturally have to obey." She then said, "You go ahead with your work. I'll go back to the plane to collect evidence."
This case involved the death of a foreigner and had already transcended national boundaries. Although the Legal Department of the Special Operations Forces would not directly appear in court to confront the family of a foreigner, they needed to collect all kinds of evidence and prepare testimonies so that they could defend the case for their colleagues in civil law.
With the right direction of investigation, the work of finding clues became very simple.
By the next morning, they had collected enough evidence to send it directly to the British Military Intelligence Directorate.
The British Military Intelligence Directorate had wanted to use Reuters to create a story about how the Huaxia Empire treated foreign lives like grass, but when they received the fax from the Huaxia Empire's Special Operations Forces, they immediately shut down. They didn't even dare to retrieve the bodies of the two spies and pretended nothing had happened.
…
Dou Qingyan's case progressed very quickly.
On the 3rd of January, the case was heard by the special military court.
Prime Minister Dou and his wife waited anxiously at home. Only their eldest son, Dou Haoyan, went outside the military court to gather information.
The younger daughter, Dou Aiyan, didn't know how serious her sister's case was. It was the first time she realized that there was something her father couldn't handle.
She lay on her bed in her room, hugging a teddy bear that was half her height in a daze. She held her phone in her hand and rubbed it repeatedly. Finally, she couldn't help but call He Zhichu.
This number was He Zhichu's work number, and he never picked up.
Her call was eventually transferred to He Zhichu's work voicemail.
Dou Aiyan thought about it and left He Zhichu a message. "Professor He, it's me, Aiyan. I want to know what I need to prepare if I want to apply to be your graduate student. I just got into the B University Faculty of Law as an undergraduate. I'm in my first year and hope to receive Professor He's guidance in the future. "
Wen Shouyi, who was in charge of He Zhichu's work, heard the message. She asked He Zhichu, "Professor He, do you want to consider accepting Dou Aiyan? She's the Prime Minister's youngest daughter. She can help us open up the Huaxia Empire. "
He Zhichu's expression was dark. He looked at her unkindly and said coldly, "In your eyes, do I need to sell my body or my smile to open up the Huaxia Empire?"
"… Oh, that's not what I meant." Wen Shouyi stuck out her tongue playfully. "Of course Professor He doesn't need to do that, but it's better to have less trouble. It's always better to have a friend than an enemy."
He Zhichu didn't say anything. He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee.
"Why don't you let her follow me?" Wen Shouyi smiled. "I've been hired as an associate professor in the B University Faculty of Law anyway. It's within the rules for her to follow me to write papers."
"Do whatever you want. Don't ask me." He Zhichu's cool voice was a little hoarse. He sounded like he hadn't slept well for days.
"Professor He, do you have a headache again? Do you want me to give you a massage? "
"It's okay. I want some time alone. You can leave first. "He Zhichu propped his forehead with one hand and waved her away with the other.
Wen Shouyi had no choice but to put down the file and leave He Zhichu's office.
…
A trial was currently underway in the Huaxia Empire's military special military court.
The defendants were Dou Qingyan and four former members of the Special Operations Forces. The plaintiff was a prosecutor from the Special Operations Forces' judicial department. He was representing the two murdered colleagues and was filing a lawsuit in the special military court.
Dou Qingyan's face was listless. She had large dark circles under her eyes. Her skin was sallow and dry, and she hadn't taken care of it. Her eyebrows had been trimmed so much that they were almost gone. She usually relied on eyebrow pencil to fix them. Now that she was locked up in the detention center, she didn't have any cosmetics to use.
She looked like she had aged more than ten years.
He stood alone in the dock, and behind him were four accomplices with their heads bowed.
Bai Yueran and Huo Shaoheng sat together in the audience. A staff member from the legal department sat in the dock.
The judge of the special military court opened the court, and the plaintiff read out the indictment.
After reading, the judge asked Dou Qingyan, "Do you plead guilty?"
Dou Qingyan turned around and looked at the expressionless Huo Shaoheng sitting in the audience with tears in her eyes. She sobbed, "I … I may have taken these photos, but I never wanted to show them to anyone, and I never wanted to betray the interests of the country! I was abroad for six years. You can check, but no one knows who I am! I don't even know what I did before I went abroad! "
"If you never wanted to show them to anyone, then why did these photos appear in the short video of your study tour? And why did so many guests see them at the same time? "
"I was framed!" Dou Qingyan scratched her head and shouted in horror, "Someone framed me! I'm innocent! I didn't hurt anyone! If you think loving someone is a crime, then sentence me to death! "
"You're still stubborn?" The prosecutor in the plaintiff's stand sneered and threw the photos of the two murdered members of the Special Operations Forces stationed in Northern Ireland to her. "Because of your 'infatuation,' these two colleagues died a violent death! And you still say you didn't hurt anyone?! "
"What happened? How did they die? How can I be blamed for their deaths?! " Dou Qingyan was unconvinced. "People in this line of work face death every moment. What does it have to do with me that they died because their identities were exposed? I retired six years ago! "
"Their deaths are indeed related to you." The prosecutor turned to look at the judge. "These two men were discovered by the British MI5 because Dou Qingyan's stolen photos were leaked. They chased them to the plane and killed them."
The four accomplices behind Dou Qingyan looked up abruptly. "They're really dead? Because of these photos?! "
"Yes, because of these photos." The prosecutor closed his eyes. "You have to know that the enemies we face are carefully selected. They are the best and smartest people in their respective countries. What you can see, they can see. They can see what you can't see. Huo Shao even offended the upper echelons of the Empire and detained their immediate family members for 48 hours in order to buy as much time as possible to allow our people to return home. This was to prevent this kind of unconscious leak. "
"You have to remember, unconscious leaks are still leaks. Someone must take responsibility for the losses caused!"
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