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Chapter 41

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As the 4th Military Region's Special Mecha Team was all injured, the soldiers in charge of the search on the Ancient Bell were all from the West Woods Military Academy. These young officers under the age of 20 were the cream of the crop. Every one of them had excellent abilities and results, which was why they were arranged to visit the East Woods Region. Today, every one of them had the ability to enter the 4th Military Region's elite Special Forces Brigade. In the future, they were destined to bathe in the flames of war on the border between the Federation and the Empire. They would continue to advance. The environment around them and the process of their growth gave them a sense of pride in their bones. However, in these few days, they couldn't find the young miss. The severe sense of failure made them feel extremely depressed, and their pride turned into irritation.

Among these West Woods Military Academy officers, Zhou Jin was recognized as the leader. This was because he was the strongest individual and had the strongest leadership skills. This included this moment, where he was the one who planned the surprise attack to rescue the young miss.

Zhou Jin was 20 years old this year. He was handsome, and his youthful face carried a strong military aura. He looked at the young man under his gun and frowned slightly. The other party shouldn't be a professional. Otherwise, it was impossible that he didn't notice the surprise attack. But why was this person still so calm under so many guns? Was it this young man who kidnapped the young miss and hid her for so many days under his search? A trace of doubt flashed through Zhou Jin's heart, but he didn't hesitate to grab the young miss in the other party's arms.





With a crisp slap, Zhou Jin's heart sank. He felt a sharp pain in his wrist and his hand grabbed nothing. He frowned again, thinking that this person's grappling technique was very strange. He couldn't see how the other party stretched out his hand.

Xu Le sat on the edge of the bed and raised his arm to block the soldier's outstretched hand. With his right hand, he shielded Little Watermelon behind him. He stared at the other party warily and asked, "Who are you?"

Xu Le's calmness surprised Zhou Jin, because not everyone could remain calm while being aimed at by so many guns. That was because this military academy student did not know that just over a month ago, Xu Le had already experienced such a situation. Moreover, in order to protect the little girl beside him, he had to remain calm. One of his hands held Little Watermelon behind him, protecting her tightly. His fingers clamped a corner of the snow-white towel, so that the towel was still placed on Little Watermelon's head, so that she wouldn't be scared when she saw the cold muzzles.

Xu Le raised a question, but no one answered it. Because in the eyes of this group of proud officers, this young man was a criminal who had kidnapped the young miss. He was the target of their incomparable hatred. Who would chat with a criminal? Moreover, the young miss was still in his hands.

A burly officer rushed forward and struck Xu Le hard in the neck with his elbow. For the sake of the young miss's safety, of course they did not dare to shoot recklessly in such a small space. The safest choice was to knock the criminal out or knock him down at the first moment. Seeing this powerful elbow strike the target's neck directly, the officers from the West Woods Military Academy simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Even the always cautious Zhou Jin's expression relaxed slightly. He lowered his gun slightly and took a step forward, preparing to cut off the young miss from the criminal before he fell to the ground.

In the eyes of these proud West Woods people, anyone who took a direct hit from Wang Meng's elbow on the back of the head could only end up fainting and falling to the ground. However, what none of them expected was that Zhou Jin's hand missed again. The young criminal did not fall, but instead shrunk back and protected the little girl, who was still covered in the white towel, to the furthest corner of the room, beside the window.

Zhou Jin's eyes narrowed.

Xu Le cautiously put down his palms that were on the side of his neck. The edges of his palms were slightly red. Just a moment ago, facing the whistling elbow, he subconsciously moved according to the set of movements that the uncle had taught him. His body's natural reaction allowed his palms to enter the area faster than the opponent, and the palm that passed through his armpit cleverly neutralized the huge force.

However, the current situation did not change at all. With so many guns aimed at him, Xu Le did not dare to make any sudden movements, nor did he dare to try to break out of the encirclement. He could only carefully protect little watermelon behind him. He felt that this situation was a little strange, and tried to explain something. If the other party was really one of those bad guys little watermelon had described, then what to do was something that needed to be considered later.

However, the officers from the West Woods Military Academy, who were already in a frenzy, did not give Xu Le any chance to explain. In the shortest amount of time possible, they confirmed that Xu Le did not carry any weapons. Following Zhou Jin's dark and angry voice, four military academy students pounced at the same time.





Under the suppression of the guns, Xu Le was knocked to the ground. Earlier, he had clearly heard the words of the soldier who seemed to be the leader, and did not dare to take the risk. Countless fists landed on his body at the same time. The immense pain made his body curl up. Little watermelon, who was covered in a white towel, was also snatched away by the other military academy students at the first instance and distanced herself from him.

Right at this moment, a cold voice came from outside the room. "Beat him up for interrogation first. Beat him until even his mother can't recognize him."

The fat captain walked in with a gloomy expression. Seeing the figure of the little girl safely protected by the military academy students, he breathed a sigh of relief. He anxiously went to the little girl's side to confirm that she had not suffered any injuries.

"Don't hit big brother!" Little watermelon's shrill voice rang out through the white towel. Her crisp childish voice was particularly piercing due to her anger. She immediately lifted the white towel on her head and glared angrily at the soldiers who had pinned Xu Le to the floor.

The room suddenly became quiet. The white towel was flipped up in the air, revealing the little girl's tender face and her swaying black hair.

"Miss … Ah!" The fat captain picked up the little girl and prepared to take her away from this place, lest the little girl's clean eyes be sullied by the interrogation later. He did not expect that after the little watermelon was held in his arms, she would suddenly struggle. She screamed and scratched everywhere with her two hands. She was as violent as a little tiger. She scratched the fat captain's face until there were streaks of blood. She screamed out loud.

"Let go of big brother!"





"Name."

After a slight hesitation, Xu Le, who was sitting by the bed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied, "Xu Le."

"Place of origin?"

"Work?"

"You're actually a retired soldier." The fat captain raised his wrist and waited for the contents of the information confirmation. He looked up, looked at Xu Le and said, "According to the Federation's regulations on spaceship management, I have the right to exercise limited law enforcement authority on this spaceship. I will arrest you for kidnapping a child."

The crime of kidnapping a child was a felony in the Federation. It was punishable by more than seven years of imprisonment, up to the death penalty. Xu Le licked the crack on his lips, looked up and stared at the fat captain. Looking at the blood on his face, he said mockingly, "I want to see your work permit. I also want to see the management power of the little watermelon … Zhong Huoyan's parents. I'm a retired soldier. I don't have any law enforcement authority, but I have reason to suspect that you tried to kidnap a girl. Unless you kill me, I will report you to the police after we get off the ship. "

The captain looked at Xu Le as if he was looking at a monster. After a long silence, he suddenly laughed, "Are you joking?"

"I'm not joking. If you can't produce her family's management power of attorney, I have the right to suspect you. "Xu Le felt a little sweetness on his tongue. Only then did he realize how ruthless the soldiers were.

"Okay, I can give you all of this, but how do you explain your behavior for so many days? Even if you accidentally ran into the little miss, don't you know that this kind of thing should be left to the staff to deal with, and not you hiding her yourself? "

The fat captain interlaced his fingers and said slowly. In fact, while his heart was relaxed, he also felt that this matter was too absurd. After the little watermelon's desperate resistance, the people in the field finally understood what happened after the little miss disappeared. The people in the West Woods naturally understood that the young man, who they initially regarded as a spy against the government or a criminal who kidnapped a child, was actually just a pitiful person who had suffered an undeserved disaster.

For some unspeakable reason, the captain did not intend to let Xu Le go just like that. He still looked at the young man coldly and kept putting pressure on him. However, Xu Le did not seem to feel the pressure and said calmly, "The little miss said that there are bad people in her family who want to take her away from her hometown and never let her see her parents again."

At this time, the management power of attorney was finally faxed to the Ancient Bell from the distant West Woods. At the same time, the spaceship also confirmed the identity of the chip behind Xu Le's neck. The captain handed two pieces of paper to Xu Le and said mockingly, "You're not young anymore. How can you be so naive to believe the words of a little girl who ran away from home?"

Xu Le flipped a few pages and thought of the suspicious points that the little watermelon showed during this period. He knew that the fat captain was not lying. The little watermelon's family did want to send her to school in the capital ring, and the little watermelon might have misunderstood something. After hearing the captain's mocking words, Xu Le did not raise his head and said directly, "Why can't I believe her? I've always been willing to believe in people and help them, even if she's only six years old. "

"So you're a hothead with a strong sense of justice." The captain was slightly stunned and stood up to mock him.

Xu Le raised his head, stared at his face, and said seriously, "Isn't it better to have a strong sense of justice? Even if it's overflowing, isn't it a good thing? "

The captain was speechless and looked seriously at Xu Le's sincere and honest face. It seemed that he wanted to distinguish whether such a person really existed in this world.

After the captain left, the room became quiet again. Xu Le, who was under house arrest in the room, looked at the gun barrel on his forehead and said to the young soldiers, "Can you put away the gun? I'm not a criminal, and I hate having a gun pointed at my head the most. "

A trace of disdain flashed across the faces of the officers. These people originally wanted to make him suffer a little. At this time, when they heard Xu Le's words, they used their ice-cold gun barrels to poke his temples. Xu Le felt a burst of pain, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look at the other party.

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