Two of the guards stepped forward and immediately pressed down on Ling Zhonglou.
Jiang Ran's expression changed, "Dad!"
Ling Zhonglou was calm, his expression did not change: "May I ask when I stockpiled firearms?"
"I said, this is evidence." The middle-aged man brought the pieces of paper closer, "Isn't the owner of this warehouse you?"
On the paper was a photo.
In the photo, there were missiles, guns, and cannons piled up in an entire warehouse.
Ling Zhonglou glanced at it and frowned: "The owner is indeed me."
"Isn't that it?" The middle-aged man sneered, "The Hall of Justice has already investigated all of the weapons you've stockpiled.
Jiang Huapin's voice was calm: "The warehouse has been abandoned for a long time, how can you be sure that Chong Lou transported these cannonballs in?"
"It's precisely because it has been abandoned for a long time that without that anonymous letter, we still wouldn't have been able to discover it." The middle-aged man said, "As for how to determine if it is Ling Zhonglou or not, that is indeed a problem."
"That's why we only captured him and didn't kill him directly."
The middle-aged man's voice was even colder: "Take him away, we'll interrogate him in public tomorrow."
"Little Hua." Ling Zhonglou signaled Jiang Huapin not to act rashly, "I'll go with them."
Jiang Huapin's eyes turned cold: "Alright, I'll go find evidence."
At this time, Ling Mianxi walked over: "Ah Ying, the camera has been destroyed, there is no video of this warehouse in the monitoring room."
Ying Zijin slightly narrowed her eyes.
Without a video, there was no way to use computer technology to recover it.
Things were indeed troublesome.
Ling Dongqing walked over and smiled: "Fourth sister-in-law, why do you think Chong Lou's brain is not clear? Qiao Clan can't use any methods to get weapons, but he insisted on stockpiling weapons.
Jiang Ran gritted his teeth: "It's you."
"Yes, it's me." Ling Dongqing directly admitted it, "But you don't have any evidence. If you record it, I'll say that you forced me to say it. See if the Hall of Justice will believe you."
Jiang Huapin looked at him indifferently.
"Fourth sister-in-law, and you, Young Master, enjoy your last days." Ling Dongqing laughed again, "When the trial is over, you will all be kicked out of the Ling Family."
Ling Zhonglou had entered the Hall of Justice, and he still wanted to come out unscathed?
Jiang Ran clenched his fists and said angrily, "Ling Dongqing, I'll kill you!"
"Kill me? Then you have to have the ability to do so. " Ling Dongqing was very disdainful. "Oh, by the way, I can go with you to watch the trial tomorrow. Maybe that will be the last time you and your father will see each other."
He laughed heartily and left in a good mood.
Jiang Ran was furious and was about to chase after him.
A hand pressed firmly on his shoulder.
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow. "You're already 19. You're not young anymore. Why are you still so impulsive?"
Jiang Ran was stunned and pursed his lips. "I'm useless."
He didn't want to rely on others for everything.
"How is it useless? You're not a school bully? "
Jiang Ran: "…"
Fu Yunshen let go of Jiang Ran's shoulder and waved. "Yaoyao."
Ying Zijin walked over and said, "I have an idea."
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes curved. "Let me guess. Are we thinking of the same thing?"
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow slightly. "Sir, there's a long way to go. It's all up to you."
"Alright, you stay here." Fu Yunshen pinched her face and chuckled. "I'll go back for a while."
**
The heavy firearms confiscated from the warehouse by the Hall of Justice were all placed in a sealed space and ordered the guards to guard them strictly.
No one dared to relax.
Until the sound of footsteps came.
The guard guarding the door looked stern and said respectfully, "Shadow Seat."
Fu Yunshen nodded lightly and raised his chin. "Are the heavy firearms confiscated in here?"
"Yes, Shadow Seat," the guard replied. "The High Priest ordered us to guard them strictly. After interrogating the criminals, we will destroy them."
"I see." Fu Yunshen was noncommittal. "I'll go in and take a look."
Hearing this, the guards outside hesitated and didn't move.
"What's wrong?" Fu Yunshen's voice was gentle. "Hall of Justice, my words don't matter now? That's good. "
The last two words sent a chill down the guards' spines and they knelt down with a thud.
"Shadow Seat, please spare our lives. We didn't mean that."
They dared to stop others, but how could they stop Shadow?
The guard immediately opened the door and let Fu Yunshen in.
A few minutes later, Fu Yunshen walked out and said lightly, "Watch carefully. Don't miss anything when you destroy them."
"Yes, Shadow Seat!"
**
At night, at the Qiao family's house.
Patriarch Qiao was slapped several times by Ling Zhonglou that day and his right eye was still swollen.
But because he was happy, he drank a bottle of wine happily.
"Patriarch Qiao, it's all thanks to you." Ling Dongqing clinked glasses with him. "This time, Ling Zhonglou was completely slaughtered."
"Well said, well said. But I have other requests to help you take the position of Patriarch of the Ling family." Patriarch Qiao took a sip of wine and smiled. "Ling Mianxi doesn't have any marriage arrangements yet, right?"
Ling Dongqing narrowed his eyes. "Yes, but she has a boyfriend. Their parents have also met."
"Sigh." Patriarch Qiao waved his hand. "I know. Isn't her boyfriend from the secular world? No matter how powerful he is, can he compare to the geniuses of the ancient martial arts world? "
As he spoke, he lowered his voice. "This is what the eldest son of the Fan family thinks. Say, if the Ling family and the Fan family become in-laws, won't it be a matter of time before you become one of the top ten ancient martial arts families?"
Ling Dongqing's expression darkened and he didn't say anything.
The elders of the Ling family were not satisfied with Nie Yi.
If he became the Patriarch of the Ling family, he could indeed influence Ling Mianxi's marriage.
Patriarch Qiao was right. With the help of the Fan family, the Ling family could also soar.
"Okay!" Ling Dongqing gritted his teeth and agreed. "When I become the Patriarch, I will definitely persuade the elders to let Ling Mianxi marry into the Fan family."
Patriarch Qiao's eyes lit up. "Good, good, good. Let's drink. Tomorrow is the day Ling Zhonglou dies. We have to celebrate."
**
The next day.
The Ministry of Supervision transferred the case to the Judicial Department.
In the Judicial Department.
After the head of the Judicial Department sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, he said, "Ling Zhonglou, do you have anything else to say?"
"Or do you have any other evidence to prove that these firearms were not purchased by you?"
Ling Zhonglou said calmly, "No."
The head of the Judicial Department nodded. "Since there is no evidence, then —"
Ling Zhonglou said again, "But I have other witnesses."
In the seat, Ying Zijin stood up.
She had disguised herself and was dressed very plainly.
The head of the Judicial Department asked again, "Who did you see?"
"No." Ying Zijin said calmly, "But the Judicial Department has investigated. These firearms came from the NOK forum."
Other ancient martial artists might not know about the NOK forum, but the Judicial Department did.
The Judicial Department also had an account and would occasionally log in to take a look.
The head of the Judicial Department nodded. "That's right. Continue."
"To customize so many firearms on the NOK forum, one needs to have a real name." Ying Zijin said, "Every firearm will have the buyer's name on it. It's just that the logo is small and hard to find."
"As long as the name engraved on the weapon isn't Ling Zhonglou's, he wouldn't have bought it."
Hearing this, the head of the Judicial Department frowned slightly and ordered a guard beside him, "Go and check again. See if there's a name. Check carefully."
They didn't customize so many weapons from the NOK forum, so they really didn't know that there was such a rule.
Below the table.
Jiang Huapin frowned. "Mian, will there be a name?"
Ling Mianxi thought for a moment. "Actually, there isn't, but I think Ah Ying can make it have one."
Jiang Ran immediately raised his hand. "I think so too!"
Ling Dongqing sneered.
Name?
What kind of joke was this?
Who would write their name on a weapon for no reason?
When he bought it, he had looked at it carefully and confirmed that there were no flaws.
He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, but Ling Zhonglou had provoked the Qiao family.
If he joined forces with the Qiao family, he would be able to make Ling Zhonglou step down.
"Alright, let's not waste any more time." Ling Dongqing looked at the girl coldly. "Do you know that if you're spouting nonsense and faking evidence, you'll be punished the same as the culprit?"
He was very impatient. "Consecrator, the NOK forum doesn't have such a rule. If there is, how can we safely trade? Wouldn't our identities be exposed? "
The head of the Judicial Department nodded. "What you said makes sense."
Both sides were very cautious in the firearms trade on Continent O.
Ling Dongqing sneered again. "She's in cahoots with Ling Zhonglou. They're just covering each other up. Don't be fooled."
"We'll know in a while whether it's true or not." Ying Zijin was still calm. "Sir, why are you in such a hurry? Do you have a guilty conscience?"
Ling Dongqing's expression turned ugly. "What do I have? What nonsense! "
Did he really think that he was the administrator of the NOK forum and could casually make the forum have an additional rule?
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