Two of the guards stepped forward and immediately held Ling Zhonglou down.

Jiang Ran's expression changed: "Dad!"

Ling Zhonglou was calm and his expression remained unchanged: "Excuse me, when did I stock up on thermal weapons?"

"I told you, this is evidence." The middle-aged man took the pieces of paper closer, "Aren't you the owner of this warehouse?"

On the paper are photos.

In the photo, there are missiles, firearms, and artillery, all piled up in a whole warehouse.

Ling Zhonglou glanced at it and frowned: "The owner is indeed me."

"Isn't that the end?" The middle-aged man sneered, "The Hall of Justice has already inspected all the weapons you have hoarded.

Jiang Huaping's voice was calm: "The warehouse has been abandoned for a long time, how can you conclude that it was Chonglou who transported these shells?"

"It's precisely because it has been abandoned for a long time. Without that anonymous letter, we still can't find it." The middle-aged man said, "As for how to determine whether it is Ling Zhonglou, this is indeed a problem."

"So we just caught him instead of killing him directly."

The middle-aged man's voice was even colder: "Take him away for a public trial tomorrow."

"Xiao Hua." Ling Zhonglou signaled Jiang Huaping not to act rashly, "I'll go with them."

Jiang Huaping's eyes turned cold: "Okay, I'll look for evidence."

At this time, Ling Mianxi came over and said, "Aying, the camera has been destroyed. There is no video of this warehouse in the monitoring room."

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without recording, there is no way to recover using computer technology.

Things are indeed troublesome.

Ling Dongqing came over and smiled: "Fourth sister-in-law, do you think Chonglou can't clear his head? How can he use any means to harm the Qiao family? If he insists on hoarding weapons, isn't he in trouble?"

Jiang Ran gritted his teeth: "It's you."

"Yes, it's me." Ling Dongqing admitted directly, "But you have no evidence. If you record it, I will tell you what you forced me to say at this time. See if the Justice Hall believes it."

Jiang Huaping looked at him calmly.

"Fourth sister-in-law, and you, young master, enjoy your last days." Ling Dongqing smiled again, "When the trial is over, you will get out of the Ling family."

Ling Zhonglou entered the Hall of Justice and still wants to come out intact?

Jiang Ran clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "Ling Dongqing, I will kill you!"

"Kill me? Then you must have the ability." Ling Dongqing was very scornful, "Oh, by the way, I can go to the interrogation with you tomorrow. Maybe that will be the last time you father and son will see each other.

"

He left laughing and in a good mood.

Jiang Ran was furious and wanted to catch up.

A hand pressed firmly on his shoulder.

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply: "You're 19, you're not young anymore, why are you still so impulsive?"

Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips: "I'm useless."

He doesn't want to rely on others for everything.

"Why is it useless? Are you not a school bully?"

Jiang Ran: "..."

Fu Yun deeply let go of Jiang Ran's shoulders and waved: "Yao Yao."

Ying Zijin walked over: "I have thought of a way."

"Huh?" Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes narrowed, "Let me guess, are we thinking about the same thing?"

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sir, we have a long way to go, and we all depend on you."

"Okay, you stay here." Fu Yun pinched her face deeply and smiled, "I'll go back."

**

The heavy thermal weapons collected by the Judiciary Hall from the warehouse were all placed in a closed space, and the guards were ordered to guard them closely.

No one dares to relax.

Until the sound of footsteps came.

The guard guarding the door looked serious and said respectfully, "Shadow seat."

Fu Yun snorted lightly and raised his chin: "What's going on here, is the collection of heavy thermal weapons?"

"Yes, the movie theater." The guard replied, "The worshiper ordered us to guard it closely and destroy it after interrogating the criminal."

"That's it." Fu Yun was noncommittal, "I'll go in and have a look."

Hearing this, the guards guarding outside hesitated and did not move.

"What?" Fu Yunshen said in a gentle voice, "Judiciary Hall, my words have no effect now? That's good."

The last two words gave the guards a chill in their hearts, and they knelt down with a "plop".

"Shadow, spare my life, I have no intention of doing so."

If they dare to stop other people, how can they stop Ying?

The guard immediately opened the door and let Fu Yun go in.

A few minutes later, Fu Yunshen walked out and said quietly: "Watch it carefully, don't miss it when destroying it."

"Yes, Shadow Block!"

**

Evening, Qiao's house.

The head of the Qiao family was slapped several times by Ling Zhonglou that day, and his right eye is still swollen to this day.

But because he was happy, he drank a bottle of wine happily.

"Master Qiao, thanks to you." Ling Dongqing clinked glasses with him, "This time, Ling Zhonglou was completely killed."

"It's easy to talk, but I have other requirements for helping you win the position of head of the Ling family." Family leader Qiao took a sip of wine and smiled, "Ling Mianxi, you are not married yet, right?

"

Ling Dongqing narrowed her eyes: "Yes, but she has a boyfriend, and both parents have met."

"Hi." The head of the Qiao family waved, "I know, isn't her boyfriend from the secular world? How powerful can he be compared to the genius in the ancient martial arts world?"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice: "This is the idea of ​​the eldest son of the Fan family. Do you think that if your Ling family and the Fan family become in-laws, and you become one of the top ten ancient martial arts families, wouldn't it be just around the corner?"

Ling Dongqing looked solemn and said nothing.

The elders of the Ling family were not satisfied with Nie Yi.

If he becomes the head of the Ling family, he will indeed be able to influence Ling Mianxi's marriage.

The head of the Qiao family is also right. With the help of the Fan family, the Ling family can also prosper.

"Okay!" Ling Dongqing gritted his teeth and agreed, "When I take the position of head of the family, I will definitely convince the elders to marry Ling Mianxi to the Fan family."

Head Qiao's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, drink and drink, tomorrow is the day of Ling Zhonglou's death, so we have to celebrate."

**

The next day.

The Supervision Department transferred the case to the Judicial Department.

Inside the trial court.

After sorting out the whole story, the head of the trial said, "Ling Zhonglou, do you have anything else to say?"

"Or, what other evidence do you have to prove that you did not purchase these thermal weapons?"

Ling Zhonglou said calmly: "No."

The Minister of Justice nodded: "Since there is no such thing, then——"

Ling Zhonglou added: "But I have other witnesses."

On the seat, Ying Zijin stood up.

She changed her appearance and wore ordinary clothes.

The head of the trial asked again: "Who did you see transporting thermal weapons to the warehouse?"

"No." Ying Zijin calmly said: "But the Judicial Hall investigated and found that the place of production of these thermal weapons is Nok Forum."

Nok Forum Maybe other ancient warriors don't know, but the Judiciary Hall understands.

The Judiciary Hall also has an internal account, and I log in occasionally to check it out.

The head of the trial nodded: "That's right, go on."
To be continued...