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The sky is gloomy and the wind is whistling and plundering the city, and the heavens are together, looking like a rain of sneezing books.

Autumn is over. Temperatures are cooler and there are fewer pedestrians on the streets. The business of this rickshaw was very affected, and the cold handlebar people who had nothing to do gathered together, crouching on the leeward corner, some chatting, others sweeping their eyes around the street, no matter what they were doing, their hands in their sleeves.

A man in a robe and a top hat came across the street, his face was tightly wrapped around a woollen scarf, but it was clear that he was not very old. And, judging from the outfit, this person looks like a scholar, and it seems that he can afford to sit in a rickshaw.

Several diligent rickshaw drivers hurriedly approached to solicit business, and one of the lucky drivers asked the man in the robe to board his rickshaw with a smile on his face.

"Go to Southside Money Lane." The man got into the car and said only one word, and he said it in a dumb voice, but he didn't know if he had a cold.

"Sir, sit still.

The coachman hurriedly answered. Lifting the car, he smiled apologetically at his envious peers, and ran forward with his legs open, the rickshaw bouncing a few times on the uneven street and heading straight for the big front door.

Qian Lane is not far from the famous "Eight Hutongs", and after a short time, the rickshaw arrived at the place.

The robed passenger got out of the car and pulled out a few copper dollars from his robe. Stuffed it to the coachman, then flicked the scarf around his face, and walked briskly.

The robed man entered Money Alley, disdainful of the secret prostitutes who were standing on both sides of the alley soliciting customers, and hurried in his steps. He hurried to the deepest part of the alley, stopped in front of a small inconspicuous courtyard, looked left and right, and then stepped forward and pulled the bell rope that hung by the door frame a few times.

"Who?" A deep voice came from behind the door.

"It's me Oda." The robed man outside the door also replied in a hoarse voice.

The closed courtyard door was pulled open from the inside, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out, still holding a bundle of vegetables in his hand, and the middle-aged man welcomed the man in the robe into the courtyard, and then gently closed the courtyard door and bolted the door from the inside.

"Lao Wang, are all the people here?"

The man in the robe asked 1 as he tore off the woolen scarf that covered his face, revealing a rather resolute face, none other than Tian Jinfu, the highest officer of the Military Intelligence Bureau, whose current rank is colonel, and who is about to be promoted to brigadier general.

"People are here, and in the past two days, they haven't gone anywhere, they have all squatted in the house waiting for news. Yesterday I went out, and they finished eating their food, and they didn't go out to buy it. The middle-aged man nodded.

"It's okay not to go out. So as not to make trouble, after all, they are not Chinese. There are many dragons and snakes in this capital, and it is best not to show your head. ”

Tian Jinfu also nodded. He followed the middle-aged man into the hall and took off the black top hat he was wearing on his head.

Seeing Tian Jinfu walk into the house. Several young and middle-aged men who were sitting in the room eating breakfast hurriedly stood up and greeted them, and one of them greeted them in a somewhat stiff Northeast official dialect.

"Colonel Tian, you're finally here. Is the verdict out? ”

Tian Jinfu patted this person on the shoulder, then took out a piece of paper from the top hat, handed it to this person, and said word by word: "The verdict has not come out yet, and the verdict will be officially announced at noon today." I'm here to inform you. The original first course of action was cancelled, and the second plan of action was changed to the second plan, and you don't have to go to the "robbery field,1 because Mr. Ahn Chonggen can't die, and the court won't shoot him." Mr. President is on a guarantee. In addition, this is information that the Internet only gets, you see

Seeing Tian Jinfu speak. The others hurriedly asked the Chinese-speaking companion in Korean, and the man repeated Tian Jinfu's words in Korean, and then held up the piece of paper that Tian Jinfu had given him to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"What? The Japanese government has appointed a "Governor of Korea,?" They're finally getting their hands dirty! The Kou is about to destroy North Korea! "Because of the emotion. The North Korean man was angry in North Korean, and the other North Koreans present also cursed, grabbed the paper, and tore it to shreds.

Although he couldn't understand what the other party was shouting, Tian Jinfu could still understand the feelings of these North Korean fighters, so he said to the North Korean who could speak Chinese: "This information has been obtained by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of our country from reliable channels and has been confirmed, so I hope that you will immediately rush back to North Korea, respond to your comrades, and launch an anti-Japanese uprising as soon as possible." Now that the Japanese government's decision to destroy Korea is irreversible, if the Japanese are allowed to succeed, then I am afraid that there will be no Korea in the future, and you will all be slaves of the country. ”

"The trick of the coward will never succeed!"

The North Koreans clenched their fists. With an angry look on his face, he turned his head and gave a few words to the other man, who hurried out of the hall and returned a moment later, already with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"Let's strengthen our faith with our actions!" The North Koreans shouted a few words to their companions.

Then, the Chinese-speaking North Korean took the kitchen knife from his companion and walked to the table. Place your left hand on the table. Holding the kitchen knife high in his right hand, he pushed it down hard, and one finger flicked on the table with blood.

Seeing this, several other North Koreans present also walked over, and you grabbed the kitchen knife for me, it seems that you are planning to cry blood in this way.

"What are you doing with my kitchen knife? Without a kitchen knife, can you pick this brain dish by hand? You guys,"

The middle-aged man who had been cleaning up vegetables in the yard walked into the hall and wanted to scold the North Koreans. But as soon as you enter the house. Seeing the tragic scene on the table, he was stunned.

"Lao Wang, there is nothing to do with you here, you can pack up the sheng vegetables and take them back, they will leave in a few afternoons, and there is no need for you to serve." Tian Jinfu pulled the middle-aged man out of the hall and gave a few orders.

"Xiao Tian, these Gao Li 1 have either lost their minds and are crazy or have a grudge against the Japanese, so they don't need to be lazy. Small.

"Lao Wang, you don't know this, this is Mingzhi, in the past, didn't we revolutionaries also use the way of cutting braids to Mingzhi? It's just that the North Koreans are more intense. ”

Tian Jinfu's words made Lao Wang shake his head and smile bitterly, and said: "One braid, one finger, if I had to choose, I would rather cut my braid." Besides, the braid is cut because the braid is cumbersome, and it is called "pig's tail" by foreigners. If you don't cut it, you can't do it, but this finger is alas, ten fingers are connected to the heart. ”

The two muttered a few words, and Lao Wang went back to clean up Shengcaixiao, and Tian Jinfu also returned to the hall. At this time, the table was already drenched in blood, and a few fingers that had lost their owners were in a pool of blood, which was shocking.

Several North Koreans had thrown away kitchen knives and were covering their hands with towels, which were also dripping with blood. It was also shocking, but what made Tian Jinfu slightly admired was that none of these people flinched or screamed, but just stood there, gasping with a blue face.

Several of them are warriors, and Tian admires them. As far as I know, Mr. Yasuge is also missing a finger, and I heard that he is a member of the Finger Cutting Society, so I guess he was also motivated by righteous indignation to make a decision in the first place. With warriors like you, Little Korea will never die! Small.

Tian Jinfu hugged his fists at several people, then took out two small pistols from his robe and placed one of them on the table.

"This pistol is my personal gift, to a few people with lofty ideals as a souvenir, for your courage. Tian can only admire. ”

"Colonel Tian, when are we out? Where to get there? By boat or by train? Small. The Chinese-speaking North Korean stepped forward and asked Tian Jinfu despite the sharp pain in his hand.

"Now the Japanese government has strengthened the vigilance in the southern part of the three eastern provinces, and there are military and police everywhere along the South Manchurian Railway, and the Russian government obviously knows that the Japanese government has decided to annex Korea, so the Russian-controlled North Manchurian Railway is also three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and it is no longer safe to take the train, so. All the Korean aspirants will leave China by steamer. There are scum ships on the high seas to pick you up, and now the situation is tense. It is true that the ships of our navy should not get too close to the coast of the DPRK. Your hands are wounded, of course, you can't go out immediately, so let's wait a while, I'll have someone bandage your wounds, and after lunch, I'll send someone to take you on the train, and then go to Tianjin, board the boat from Dagu, and sail straight to the Yellow Sea. ”

Tian Jinfu took out the map, pointed it in his hand to the other party, and then called Lao Wang and ordered him to find a bruiser doctor to bandage the wounds on the hands of these people.

Tian Jinfu waited until the bone-setting doctor arrived, and then he said goodbye and left, wearing a woolen scarf and a top hat. Again, he was dressed as a scholar, but this time he didn't call a rickshaw, but rushed back to Beijing's northern city on foot, and instead of rushing directly back to the Military Intelligence Bureau, he went to the Supreme Court, where the special court that presided over the assassination of Ito Hirobumi is now located.

The presiding judge of the assassination case of Hirobumi Ito is the same Pu Dianjun who once studied in Japan, and the defense lawyer who defended the assassin An Chonggen is Gu Weijun, a lawyer in the United States who provided legal team services for the defendants in the "Chuanhan Road Loan Deficit Case" last time, and as for the prosecutor, it is Zhang Zhenwu, who was born in the Republican Army, and because this case is relatively special, there is no jury.

Although this arrangement has made the Japanese government and Japanese public opinion circles very dissatisfied, it is related to the issue of judicial sovereignty, and even the British have not said anything, so the current protest only comes from the Japanese radical faction, and even the Japanese minister to China only raised a verbal protest.

Although it stresses a "judicial independence." "But this case was actually under pressure from the very beginning of the trial, and the president's bottom line was very clear, that is, the assassin could not be allowed to die, in China. He cannot be acquitted, let alone extradite the assassin to Japan, and in addition, the judge can sentence him however he wants, in a word, neither can the Japanese government borrow a knife to kill people, nor can it give the Western powers "There seems to be no significant progress in China's laws." feelings.

Moreover, Mr. President also clearly told the presiding judge that the trial of this case is not only related to judicial sovereignty, but also a strategy and a bureau used by the President to deal with Japan.

It is necessary to safeguard judicial sovereignty and serve the strategic layout of Mr. President, which is sad for the presiding judge and those assistant judges, so when Tian Jinfu rushed to the court to hear the trial, the case was not yet closed.

Taking advantage of the adjournment, Tian Jinfu touched Pu Dianjun's judge's office and sneakily handed him a note.

"This is the president's suggestion, and Judge Pu can take a look at it." Tian Jinfu said.

took the note, Pu Dianjun glanced at it, his eyes suddenly brightened, nodded again and again, and said; "How did I forget this stubble? Isn't it, this punishment has been around since ancient times, and it is safer to deal with it like this

"It's good to understand, it's good to understand. I don't have anything else to do, so I'm leaving. The president is very concerned about this case. I asked Judge Pu to finish the case. You are a judge for life, as long as you do not derelict your duties. You will be able to eat this bowl of judge's food until retirement. ”

Tian Jinfu put down a few words, took back the president's note, and then hurriedly said goodbye and left the court.

Pu Dianjun smiled bitterly, looked up at the plaque hanging on the wall, which was bought by the Ministry of Justice from the Liulichang antique market, it is said to be an antique of the Ming Dynasty, which used to be hung in Dali Temple, and it was written on the top of the six words "Tianli Guoju", which is the ancient principle of adjudication, and the purpose is to tell the adjudicator that the law of the country is above human feelings, and the law of heaven is above the law of the country.

However, this obviously does not meet the requirements of the "rule of law" in modern society. Truth? Justice? For the sake of so-called "truth and justice", is it not necessary to ignore the law?

But now, Pu Dianjun has to bow his head to "Heavenly Principles", after all, no matter how powerful this law is, it is also formulated by people, people with power, and the law itself also relies on the prestige of this power to operate.