"Okay, I'll go right away." The village chief turned around and ran away.
About twenty minutes later, the village chief slowly walked into the ancestral hall, supporting an old man with a white beard.
He was wearing an old-fashioned military uniform that looked a little worn from washing, with three shining medals hanging on his chest.
Su Miaomiao just glanced at the medal and immediately looked away.
After the old man walked into the ancestral hall, all the people in the village bowed their heads silently, with respect on their faces for the old man.
"Captain, I'm sorry to trouble you to make this trip. I was the one who killed the man. Please take me to surrender." Although the old man was over 98 years old, he spoke with full energy.
Perhaps he came from a battle on the battlefield, and he has a fierce aura.
"Then thank you for coming with me, old man." When Wang Hongjie faced him, he bent his waist slightly and his tone was full of respect.
"Let's go." The old man didn't even look at the cripple on the ground, and walked out of the ancestral hall with his crutch.
Wang Hongjie told the village chief and asked him to find a few young and strong men to carry the beggar's body and go to the Public Security Bureau with them.
The old man was a bit old and couldn't walk steadily, so the villagers found a cart. They originally wanted to put the body on it, but they were afraid that the old man couldn't walk such a long distance, so they gave the cart to the old man.
"There's no way I can sit in such a big place by myself. Please bring the crutches up." The old man said calmly.
"But that kidnapper...is already dead." The village chief said in a low voice.
"If he's dead, he's dead. I crawled out of a pile of dead bodies myself. Why would I be afraid of a corpse like him?" The old man snorted.
The village chief stopped talking immediately and glanced at the men carrying the corpse. They immediately put the corpse on a cart, but still covered it with a straw mat.
"Let's go!" After doing all this, the old man raised his voice and said.
The man pulling the cart in front immediately pulled the cart and walked towards the Security Bureau.
The matter was not completely resolved, and Su Miaomiao did not leave, but followed him on this trip.
By the time they arrived at the Security Bureau, it was already getting slightly dark.
The old man asked someone to park the cart in front of the gate of the Security Bureau.
The village chief wanted to help the old man in, but was refused.
"I can walk by myself. You carry the person and follow me." The old man walked into the hall of the Security Bureau step by step, leaning on a cane.
The staff member on duty stood up straight as soon as he saw someone coming in. When he saw the man wearing an old military uniform with three shining medals on his chest, he immediately raised his hand and saluted the other person.
"Hello, old squad leader!"
The old man trembled and gave the other party a standard military salute.
"Old squad leader, what happened here?" The duty officer stepped forward and asked respectfully.
That medal can only be obtained by those who have actually been on the battlefield.
"I killed someone." The old man spoke word by word.
"What?" The attendant wondered for a moment if there was something wrong with his ears.
What did the old squad leader say he killed?
The old man turned his head and looked behind him, and the men immediately carried the person to the center of the hall.
The attendant walked forward with some confusion, lifted the mat, and found a dead body inside.
The attendant immediately stood up straight and took a step back in panic.
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