"Name."
"Xia Xu."
"gender."
"male."
"Profession."
"student."
"student?"
"Yes, high school students."
"You? A high school student?"
"Uh, is there a problem, police officer?"
"Which school?"
"Xingcheng No. 3 Middle School, officer, do you think we need to report this to the school? I am the victim..."
…
The above conversation is taking place in a police station.
There was no doubt that the person being questioned was Xia Xu. When the police car arrived, he and Luo Hongyun were invited to the police station for tea without any suspense.
He had been here twice before when he acted as a "guardian of justice", but this was his first time sitting in this room, which he wasn't sure if it could be considered an interrogation room, and seeing such a scene.
Especially the two police officers who were questioning him.
Although he had behaved like a high school student, the younger-looking police officer still looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the way he looked at him was as if he was looking at a perverted murderer.
"Um?"
Outside the door of the interrogation room, a square-faced police officer happened to pass by. He caught a glimpse of Xia Xu out of the corner of his eye and was stunned for a moment. He looked at Xia Xu's face again in surprise.
Knock knock.
He knocked on the door and walked in.
"What's going on? Did this kid commit a crime?"
The square-faced police officer entered the interrogation room, glanced at Xia Xu, then went up to his two colleagues and asked in a low voice.
"Killing people. Shooting arrows through the peephole of the door with a compound bow. One arrow blew off a person's head. He opened the door and hacked two people to death with a knife. He also let the dogs bite two people to death."
The older police officer who was closer to the door turned his head to glance at the square-faced man, then answered indifferently.
"He killed someone? Is there some misunderstanding here? I've met him before, and he's a young man with a strong sense of justice."
The square-faced man was stunned and hesitated.
This person was coincidentally the square-faced police officer who received Xia Xu's three reports.
Xia Xu left a very good impression on him. He actively reported and cracked down on crimes. There are not many young people nowadays who abide by the law, have a sense of justice and are not afraid of trouble.
Moreover, he had a little understanding of this person. He was really just an ordinary high school student. Although it seemed that he was trying to fleece the police station, he would never go to the point of killing someone, let alone as cruel as his colleagues said.
"Misunderstanding, I tell you, it is indeed a misunderstanding, but it is not me who misunderstood. It is you who misunderstood how awesome this kid is."
The old police officer took a sip from the teapot, glanced at the square-faced police officer, and said, "Do you know who he killed
They were all professional mercenaries from abroad, and the ones he killed all had guns in their hands, but he killed two of them with one knife, and his necks were cut in half."
"This... is it the big case just now?"
He didn't even have time to complain about his colleague's heavy breathing, and his square face was also shocked.
This kid always called him "Uncle Policeman" obediently and enthusiastically. In his impression, this was a very well-behaved high school student.
So you said he killed several armed mercenaries with cold weapons
With his physique
How about telling martial arts stories
"That's right. We just came back from the crime scene. How could it be fake if we saw it with our own eyes?"
The old police officer said, pointing to the wall on the right: "Old Li's side is more terrifying."
"Oh? How do you mean?"
The square-faced police officer's curiosity was fully aroused. He had just returned from handling another case and was not very clear about this matter.
"One person killed more than a dozen with his bare hands. They were all international mercenaries who were also armed with firearms."
The old policeman looked puzzled when he said this, as if he didn't even believe himself.
He himself didn't believe it, and the square-faced man didn't believe it even more: "Are you telling me a story?"
"I don't want to believe it, but it's the truth."
The old policeman spread his hands.
"Officer, I am innocent. I am a complete victim. You know me."
Xia Xu's eyes also brightened when he saw the familiar face.
"Alright, alright, we're just doing a registration. Since your case involves foreign forces, it's quite special in nature, so it's been taken over by people from other departments."
Perhaps out of consideration for the square-faced man, the usually serious old policeman smiled and said something to Xia Xu.
After he finished speaking to Xia Xu, he tapped the back of the head of the obviously very young young police officer next to him in annoyance: "Don't be so useless. Look at how nervous you are. Look at the person who is being questioned. It's just a high school student. It's nothing serious."
"Other departments? Can you tell me which department? This should be fine for me, right?"
Xia Xu quickly interrupted the old police officer and asked.
He still felt a little guilty when facing the authorities, as he generally adhered to the mentality of most ordinary people who would avoid contact with them if possible.
"Don't worry. They are registered international mercenaries, and they used guns. This is extremely bad. You are a victim no matter what. You can't escape the legitimate defense. We should be thankful that you don't cause trouble for us."
The old police officer's words made Xia Xu feel relieved.
…
The next day at noon.
After sleeping in the police station for a night and having lunch, Xia Xu finally walked out of the police station safely.
"Do not leave Star City in the near future and wait for questioning at any time."
The advice given to him by the square-faced man was the final "judgment".
Just as the old police officer said, he was the real victim who was accidentally involved in a dangerous incident throughout the whole incident.
He was a foreign mercenary and used firearms. Even if he shot everyone by himself, he would still be a victim of self-defense. There is no room for dispute.
"Let's go back."
After waiting for a while at the door of the police station, Luo Hongyun, holding Louise, came out, accompanied by Atuo, who was led by a policeman.
It is worth mentioning that the policeman who was holding Atuo's hand was the young police officer who was responsible for questioning Xia Xu last night. The way he was holding Atuo's hand vividly demonstrated what it means to be terrified.
“Woof! Woof woof woof!”
Atuoko ignored him. The moment he saw Xia Xu, he rushed up to him excitedly, even pulling the leash off his hand. He ran to Xia Xu happily, wagging his tail, and picked up the end of the leash and handed it to him.
"Ato, this time it's really thanks to you. Come on, I'll treat you to a luxurious meal, you can choose whatever you want."
Xia Xu squatted down, hugged the dog's head affectionately and rubbed it hard.
As a dog, Atuo can only be regarded as his private property, so there is naturally no reason to "sentence" him. Moreover, no matter how you look at it, this time he has done a great job in protecting his master. If this were to be exposed in the news, he would be a legendary dog that people would talk about.
"Uncle Luo, are you in no trouble?"
After leaving the police station, Xia Xu immediately asked about Luo Hongyun's situation.
Luo Hongyun is just like him. His daughter was inexplicably targeted by foreign organizations. He is a complete victim and acted in self-defense. Because of his special identity, the nature of the matter may even be more sensitive.
The only thing that might be a bit troublesome is the blame for the bow and arrow that he had to bear. There is no problem in collecting and using compound bows, and there is only a fine if they are used up. The only suspense is about the batch of exploding arrows left by Grant, as they are made by filling them with gunpowder.
Theoretically, this thing isn't a firearm or anything, but if it gets real, he doesn't know exactly what will happen.
"If I have something to do, can I still come out?"
Luo Hongyun laughed when he heard that, then he held Louise in one hand and put his arm around Xia Xu's shoulder with the other and walked forward.