The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 595 Fake foreign devils should be punished to death

Chapter 595 Fake foreign devils should be punished to death

The sounds of beating, cursing, and women's screams.

The scene became chaotic.

Even the people who passed by outside were attracted by the bustle here.

Most Chinese people like to watch the excitement, and some people come in and don’t forget to order two bottles of beer while watching.

What's even more extreme, even took a plate and said to open a bet, betting on whether I will kill someone, betting on whether the man who was pressed and beaten will turn around.

……

The police were very dedicated and did not keep the onlookers waiting for too long. The whining siren interrupted everyone's mood of continuing to watch the excitement.

Because they were not wearing military uniforms, the comrades in the police were not polite at all.

Ding Xiaojun didn't pay attention to the police comrades behind him at all. Maybe he noticed it, but he didn't take it seriously. Beating someone is hitting someone. He has the consciousness and knows that he has to take responsibility.

Throw down, buckle, and escort into the car.

During the whole process, he didn't have the slightest resistance.

……

"Name...age...occupation..." The two policemen sat at the table, looked at Ding Xiaojun, and asked in a cold tone.

"Ding Xiaojun... 27... Soldier..." Ding Xiaojun didn't think about keeping silent like what was shown on TV.

After hearing Ding Xiaojun's words, the two policemen looked at each other and were both stunned for a moment.

"You are a soldier, so what branch of the military are you from? Why did you fight?" The policemen who had looked at each other turned around and asked.

"Rocket Army..." Ding Xiaojun replied.

"This is not easy." One of the policemen approached the other policeman and said something.

"Of course I know it's difficult to handle. Matters involving the army should be handed over to the relevant departments." Another policeman replied softly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of this interrogation room. Immediately afterwards, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open from the outside. A young policeman was at the door. He glanced at Ding Xiaojun who was being interrogated inside, with a complicated expression To the two policemen.

"Captain Wang, come out for a while, the situation is a bit complicated." The young policeman outside said, and moved towards the door.

One of the two policemen glanced at the interrogation record on the computer in front of him, stood up after reading it, and said to the other policeman beside him: "I'll go out for a while, just stop for a while."

Another cop nodded.

"Captain Wang, the matter is complicated. The one who was beaten is from country M. This is difficult to deal with." Outside the door, the young policeman said something to the policeman who had just walked out.

"What? He's from country M. How could he be an American? I think he speaks Chinese very fluently."

……

The matter was not handled smoothly. The police station finished the record and knew the reason for the fight. How should I put it, it is really understandable for a normal hot-blooded man to encounter such a thing and such a situation, but the police belong to the legal system. Understanding is understanding, but whether it should be dealt with according to law or outside the law.

After the incident, Ding Xiaojun still received preferential treatment from the police. He did not continue to detain him, but let him sit aside and wait for the result of the processing. In fact, he was waiting for the processing of the superiors.

The police comrades asked Ding Xiaojun to wait in the hall outside the interrogation room. After all, his incident seemed trivial, but it was very troublesome. It involved foreign affairs, so there were many related procedures.

In the hall, there were still a few people squatting on the side who didn't know what happened, and each of them was locked on the bench with a hand buckle on their hands.

"Brother, you are awesome. You don't have to be detained for coming in. Do you have a relationship? Why don't you tell me about your relationship, and tell me about it."

Among the few people, a middle-aged man who was somewhat slovenly and somewhat unscrupulous said while looking at the policeman who was scanning over from the entrance of the hall.

"It doesn't matter to me. If there is, it may not be able to help me." Ding Xiaojun sat on the bench and said with a sigh.

"I can't help you even if you have anything to do with it. How big of a crime have you committed? Brother, it can't be..." The man asked suspiciously, and even the others were curious and looked over.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a fight." Ding Xiaojun said indifferently.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he leaned against Ding Xiaojun: "Fighting, it's a trivial matter, pay a fine, receive education, and then write a letter of guarantee, and you can leave. It's very simple. If it's a relationship, you don't need to look for it, you can solve it by yourself, don't worry too much, maybe you will be asked to pay and leave in a while."

Before Ding Xiaojun said anything, the middle-aged man next to the middle-aged man spoke.

"Little brother, you are just too impulsive. When you have a conflict, you can't do it directly. You are really angry. You are behind the scenes. You are boring and tripping. This old man is good at it. You are going out and taking revenge. You don’t need to bleed to find my brother, you just need to pay the brothers a hard-earned money.”

Ding Xiaojun moved his body forward a little, turned his head sideways, and saw the middle-aged man who was talking through the middle-aged man in the middle.

"This is not easy to do. The person I hit is not an ordinary person. They are soldiers from country M."

"I'll go, brother, you are awesome, you dare to fight the soldiers of country M, brothers are convinced, but, seeing that you have not suffered any injuries, it seems that your kung fu is good, but it is a bit like brothers when you were young That kind of style, in fact, my brothers don’t look down on the people of M country, but I don’t have the courage like you, dare to do it, I really admire you.”

After finishing speaking, the two middle-aged men gave Ding Xiaojun a thumbs up respectively.

"Actually, the other party is not an authentic M countryman. He is a Chinese immigrant, and his ancestors are still from our country." Ding Xiaojun felt that although these people spoke harshly, they were straightforward, and Ding Xiaojun did not feel disgusted by what they said.

"Fake foreign devils, adoring the foreign and fawning on foreign countries, don't mention you, even the brothers who have seen this kind of stuff that doesn't open their eyes and have no sense of family and country will do it if they spend two years in a prison cell. Brothers, at last What you look down on is the kind of coward, brother, the brothers support you, and when you see this kind of xenophile, you have to do it to death!"

"right……"

"that is……"

"He deserves to die..."

Several other people spoke one after another, which somewhat ignored their current situation.

Ding Xiaojun didn't expect that the group of perpetrators he saw in the police station were all angry youths. How can we say this? It's okay for us to commit minor crimes. At least we are patriotic, which should be the case.

Those who can commit crimes cannot be regarded as good people, but to say that they are evil people, it is really far from the truth. At least in terms of patriotic plots, in general terms, these people are not bad people.

(End of this chapter)

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