To the right of the middle of the long table, roughly opposite Altier and Howard, Wen Jifei was standing there with his hands spread out to support the table. There was a sense of overlooking and oppression in his condescending posture.
A second lieutenant looking down at a front general and an alliance councilman.
Except for Liu Yiwu, no one among the four officials present knew exactly what he said, but they could all feel the change in the state and atmosphere of the scene.
The little translator sitting next to him raised his head and looked at Wen Jifei for a few seconds. His wide-open eyes blinked once, twice, with a mixture of panic and confusion in his eyes.
"Is it a lie? The person who was so funny and kind just now is so crooked..."
She had doubts in her heart, but this doubt was quickly shattered by herself.
Because Second Lieutenant Wen Jifei's eyes and whole person were completely different at this time, telling her that this was true.
Wen Jifei remained silent and gestured with simple and gentle gestures for her to complete the translation.
His body was trembling slightly, and the little translator relayed Wen Jifei's words.
The people at the long table fell into various emotions at this moment, including panic, doubt, anger, confusion and thinking.
Howard turned his head anxiously to see Liu Yiwu's expression and state. Liu Yiwu turned his head outward and smoked quietly, leaving him with the tough, silent profile of an iron-blooded soldier.
"I, you..." He quickly turned back and looked up at Wen Jifei.
Eyes met.
Wen Jifei's eyes were indifferent and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"This military tent has been surrounded and isolated. If you don't believe it, you can go out and take a look for yourself."
"Of course, those who go out will die first."
Wen Jifei said something, and the little translator said something.
He didn't have a fierce tone, and neither did the little translator.
Howard's eyes gradually changed from surprise to suspicion.
At this time, Wen Jifei said: "Commander Chen thinks it is best for you to die here."
"He said that Army Commander Chen felt that it would be best for you and us to die here," the little translator said.
Commander Chen, Chen Buxung, invincible in the world... Howard's support completely collapsed at this moment, and there was no doubt in his eyes anymore, only fear, panic, and pain remained.
Altir and Jackson were calmer, but not much better. They understood Chen Buxu's determination to protect Han Qingyu early on. I just didn't expect the old man to be so extreme.
When the commander of the Chinese Asian Front Army, who is invincible in the world, chooses to go to extremes...
"Why?" Howard asked with a trembling voice.
"Because your position is very questionable. At the same time, when you died bizarrely and without evidence, no, you disappeared here. This does not make this incident more serious, because it is serious enough in itself. We feel that this will make Major Han Qingyu safer. This will make those who, like you, can’t wait to kill him, stop and think carefully first.”
After Wen Jifei finished speaking calmly, he took a few steps back and stood at the door of the military tent, looking at them coldly.
The sound of wind outside the military tent has always been there. I didn't feel anything just now, but now it reaches my ears clearly, and there are shadows shaking on the tarpaulin.
Howard and Altier looked at each other. They knew that someone would rush in soon to complete the killing and cover up the traces.
They will be erased, silently.
Weilan will definitely investigate afterward, but that is destined to be meaningless. This is the middle ground. No one dares to put the object of suspicion on Chen Buxian, because he is the invincible Chen Buxian and the strongest Xingyao Weilan in history.
Even if someone dared, they wouldn't be able to get the evidence.
No one is not afraid of death, let alone such a meaningless death like an ant.
Howard's eyes began to look desperate, and tears began to flow out. He tried to stand up, and sat back down again. After repeating it twice, the chair fell to the ground with a clang, and his whole body fell to the ground.
Altir is better, he is a general after all. It's just that his current anger and hysteria seem to have no confidence at all, because the other party is Chen Buxing.
He would resist if there really was no chance. But he also knew very well that his resistance was meaningless.
"General Altir said that we are not guilty and said that I fought for the blue..." The little translator guessed that she would also die, or at least be imprisoned forever. She was crying and finished the translation while crying.
"It's not important." Wen Jifei said coldly.
The little translator turned back, "It's not important."
unimportant? Yeah, it's not important. Altyre was stunned for a few seconds and sat down slumped.
From intense to silent scene.
Tick tock, tick tock.
"Your uncle, no one is normal, they are all so brave. Sooner or later I will catch one of them and beat him up... It's just you. I can't beat the other three."
Liu Yiwu glanced at Wen Jifei and cursed silently in his heart.
Just now, the moment Wen Jifei said that this was Chen Buxu's decision, Commander Liu was completely shocked and almost cursed him outright. For this reason, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth... He had a cigarette in his mouth, and slapped the cigarette butt on his lips...
"Have you relieved yourself, Sister Xi? Haha, Brother Fanji said he would avenge you."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Jifei muttered in his heart, slowly opened the corners of his mouth, smiled brightly and proudly, and suddenly jumped a step inward and said:
"Surprise?! Actually, I was joking."
The little translator looked at him with tears in his eyes.
"Tell them, I was joking."
"Ugh, really?"
"Um."
"Ugh, why?!"
"Seeing that everyone is sleepy, let me help you cheer up." Wen Jifei said with a smile.
"..."
With blank and confused eyes, the little girl completed the translation.
However, it still took a long time and a very difficult time for Altier and Howard to believe that it might just be a joke and that they would not die tonight.
"Are you so bold and ignorant that you dare to joke about something like this?!" Howard sat back down, looking very excited and angry.
Translated by a small translator.
"It's not important. What's important is that you believe it."
Wen Jifei waited for a while, until Jackson, Altier, Howard and the elite soldiers present all looked thoughtful, and then continued:
"You believe it without much doubt. As for the most powerful name in the world, the commander of the Chinese Asian Front Army, the owner of the Starry Blue who once had a red shoulder... you believe that he will conspire to kill someone on the front line. The commander of the front army, a member of the alliance council, a senior general of the alliance, and the following elite soldiers who bravely survived the battles with Dajian."
In this passage, the statement and the translation are almost simultaneous. Wen Jifei's tone improved little by little, and so did the little translator.
Howard and Altiel listened, and Jackson and the soldiers also listened. They seemed to understand somewhat, but they were not clear yet.
Wen Jifei continued:
"Shouldn't the three words Chen Buxu be a bigger totem than Alphonse?! Killing Red Shoulder and serving for more than forty years. Although he is invincible in the world, the whole world is saying that he only has the last sword left. He will die, he is still fighting for the blue...and you believe that he will plot and kill his comrades, and he will do such evil."
"Then, why can't you believe, or at least doubt, that your totem of Western Europe, our first blue star, your sacred Alphonse family, is actually doing evil?! Because they were discovered, they conspired to kill Han Qingyu! Major, causing heavy casualties to the entire 1777 Squadron!"
"All the logic you just used to believe that Commander Chen Buxu would kill you all applies to Alphonse, doesn't it? At least ten times."
"Besides, he has been away from the battlefield for a long time, do you really know him?!"
After Wen Jifei finished speaking, he suddenly kicked a wooden board off the ground. The wooden board hit the tarpaulin and fell to the ground with a clang. If everything tonight was fake and staged, at least Wen Jifei's anger and frustration were real.
Howard and Altiel were silent for a while, "We..."
Their faith is crumbling.
In fact, they had already started to get confused just now. In Wen Jifei's chaotic logic and statements, they followed the fate of the pilot and thought about many things. Now they were suddenly led and their beliefs were broken. Those about the Alphonse family collecting young people The rumors of the genius corpse, the killing of Azure's comrades, and the conspiracy to design Han Qingyu and 1777 began to be seriously examined and tried to be accepted for the first time.
They began to shudder a little.
And if there is really no such thing... then what is the reason why Major Han Qingyu wants to take revenge on the Alphonse family at all costs? !
"If you really want to participate in this case, please separate your position first. You and people like you, thank you."
Wen Jifei paused, walked up to the translator, and said gently: "Thank you, and I'm sorry, I scared you."
The little translator sniffed in frustration.
Wen Jifei smiled apologetically, turned around and walked towards the door of the military tent.
"Good job." Liu Yiwu said from behind: "It's interesting, and I guess it will be useful. But just convincing the two of them is not enough. The things involved here are too complicated..."
Liu Yiwu wanted to ask the legion commander to make arrangements. Why don't you go to the alliance meeting and do it again? But if that happens, the scene will be huge, ugh.
"I know." Wen Jifei turned around and smiled, his eyes seemed a little bleak, and said, "But this will at least make it more enjoyable."
Liu Yiwu thought for a while and nodded.
Wen Jifei continued: "Thank you Liu... Well, Uncle Liu, why are you so angry?"
"I...none of your business?! Get lost!"
Liu Yiwu cursed and at the same time tilted his head and wiped his lips.
…………
As the last person to be tried, it was almost four o'clock in the morning when Wen Jifei returned to the military tent that served as his cell. He spent most of the time here, so he can't blame others.
Surprisingly, Han Qingyu, Wu Shi and Xi Mei were not there.
There was only one officer named Zhang Yi whom he had seen two or three times before, sitting next to the chief of staff, sitting in the military tent waiting for him.
"While the interrogation over there and the commander here are all confused, they went to the legion commander and asked me to wait for you... Well, I've been waiting for a long time." Seeing Wen Jifei, Zhang Yi stood up... "Ouch, legs Numb, hey, hey, hey..."
He hopped a few steps on tiptoe and sat down on the ground.
"What, the legion commander is here?!" Wen Jifei quickly helped the man up, his expression a little miserable as he spoke.
"Yeah." Zhang Yi calmed down for a while, got used to it, and said, "Let's go."
After that he walked in front.
At four o'clock in the morning, Wen Jifei was following behind.
"Yes, if the old man knows what happened just now, he will definitely know... The dignified commander of the army will not attack me personally, right?"
