"Jiang Li has been judicially detained!"

This shocking news was like a huge lightning bolt piercing the oppressive sky, and the rumbling voices came one after another, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and in a blink of an eye it was already well known, and the sky seemed to cry for it, the torrential rain was like a note, and the Xiangjiang River roared.

The police car roared into the Xingcheng Intermediate People's Court, Jiang Li got out of the car, and under the escort of the three bailiffs, he walked calmly, observing the surroundings with interest, and he didn't know that he thought he was wandering around in his back garden.

Suddenly, Jiang Li noticed a beam of secretly snooping eyes upstairs, the man glanced at him and quickly turned away, the corners of his mouth hooked a playful arc, secretly guessing the identity of the other party, and continued to walk casually, the three bailiffs seemed to have become his followers.

Until a small black room, the male bailiff led by stepped forward, opened the iron door, and said apologetically: "Jiang Li, please, I have wronged you to live here for a while." ”

"It's okay, if you live comfortably, maybe I'm not happy to leave, and by the way, help me say hello to your dean. Jiang Liruo smiled meaningfully and walked in calmly.

The iron door creaked shut, the room became pitch black, he couldn't see his fingers, the silence was like death, Jiang Li's eyes were covered with light energy, so that he could see the night clearly, there was only a simple wooden bed and a thin sheet in front of him, and there was nothing else.

Jiang Li sat on the wooden bed and said to himself: "Hehe, it's easy to please God, it's hard to send God, I want to see how this farce ends!"

"What's his reaction?" asked the dean, who had been peeping at Jiang Li just now, to the male bailiff who had entered the door to report.

The male bailiff shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You should have seen it, he didn't look scared at all, and he was very cooperative with our work from beginning to end, and he said before he entered the house that I would help him greet you." ”

"It seems that he came prepared!" the dean sighed, and when he saw that the male bailiff was about to speak and stopped, he couldn't help frowning, "If you have something to say, don't swallow." ”

The male bailiff seemed to have made up his mind and plucked up the courage to say: "Dean, I think Jiang Li does not meet the requirements for detention at present, and should be acquitted and wait for the normal judicial process." ”

When the dean heard this, he was furious, and slapped the table and shouted, "Bastard, do you mean that I ignore the law?"

"Isn't it?" The male bailiff was quite upright, and since he said it, he simply stiffened his neck and said, "Dean, it's very dangerous for you to do this! Jiang Li is not an ordinary person, this matter will definitely cause an uproar, and the consequences will be unimaginable at that time! Please think twice!"

"Get out of here! Go home and leave work and reflect!" the dean picked up a book and smashed it on the other party's head, and his voice was full of emotion.

The male bailiff pursed his lips and retired in silence, the dean looked at the closed door, sat on the leather chair with a deflated ass, his face was pale, and then became dejected and white, he didn't know that the other party's words were insightful, and he was putting himself in danger, but what could he do?

Let's go out and fight hard, do your best, and obey the destiny of God!

Just when the dean was still preparing how to pry open Jiang Li's mouth and make him take the initiative to confess and close the case as soon as possible, Jiang Li's forces had begun to exert their power, and the Jiang Li Fan Support Association led by Ai Wenjing spread the news of Jiang Li's detention as quickly as possible, saying that Jiang Li's innocence court was shameless, "Su Provincial Daily", "Silent Night Thoughts" The media circles in Jiangsu Province, which took the lead, issued a sharp swords, strongly criticizing the Xingcheng Intermediate People's Court for abusing its power and blatantly trampling on the law, and soon excavated the history of President Ren having worked under Lu Hu for a long time.

Li Gan even made a phone call directly to the desk of Wuhu, executive vice governor of Hunan Province, explaining that Li Gan had now been officially promoted to executive vice governor of Jiangsu Province, and that he and Wuhu were in the same position, and the two had an exchange, and the specific content was not known to outsiders.

Su Qiren, who had just succeeded as the president of the Suzhou Provincial Music Association for a long time, was grateful to Jiang Li for sending charcoal in the snow at the beginning, and even went into battle shirtless, and angrily reprimanded Lu Hu, president of the Hunan Provincial Music Association, bluntly saying that he would do whatever he wanted for his personal grievances, and if he did not fall, it would not be tolerated!

"Alas, this good apprentice of mine is really a troublemaker. Mu Yu sat by the window of the train, looking at the rapidly regressing scenery outside the window, and smiled bitterly, but his eyes were full of pampering.

His gaze then crossed the horizon and drifted to the banks of the distant Xiang River, muttering to himself: "I haven't been to Xiang Province for many years, and my old friend must be surprised that he has such a 'good apprentice'!"

In the end, Mu Yu's expression was as cold as ice.

The rain continued to fall, and Li Xiaoyong, who received Ai Wenjing's order, was the first to blow the horn of counterattack, braving the heavy rain to pull up the procession, and people continued to join spontaneously along the way, and when they arrived at the gate of the court, there were tens of thousands of people, converging into a vast ocean, Shu Yutong and Tang Shishi were also in the crowd, wearing raincoats, through the thick iron gate that had long been closed, looking forward to wearing.

A simple platform was temporarily erected in front of the door, Li Xiaoyong walked up with a loudspeaker, turned his back to the Xingcheng Intermediate People's Court and the nervous court staff behind the big iron gate, faced the eyes that shot one after another, organized words, brewed emotions, and finally said with great sincerity: "Dear enthusiastic people, fathers and villagers, media friends! I am Li Xiaoyong, I am a loyal fan of Jiang Li, my hometown is the land of the Xiangjiang River, I believe everyone knows, a few days ago, the storm hit Star City, at the most severe moment of the Xiangjiang River, Jiang Li took Shu Yutong and Tang Shishi to brave the more violent wind and rain and life than today to set foot on the Xiangjiang River embankment, with his latest song "Everyone Paddles the Big Boat", inspiring all the military and civilians, what kind of spirit is this? Now, he is indiscriminately imprisoned in the building behind me!

"Why?!" Li Xiaoyong threw away the umbrella in his hand, clenched his fists, raised his head to the sky, tears mixed with the rain and slid down together, the grief and indignation were overflowing, infecting everyone, and some people couldn't help crying bitterly, and the media reporters came closer with red eyes and long guns and short cannons, freezing this classic picture.

"This is an injustice! It is an injustice to Jiang Li! It is a great injustice! Look, even God is angry!" Li Xiaoyong's impassioned words were accompanied by a bright lightning bolt that pierced the darkness in everyone's hearts, and one by one his fists were raised high, like a forest of knives and guns, and the slogan of "Jiang Li" resounded in all directions, even covering the rolling thunder rumbling in the dark clouds, and the dean who was so frightened that he was standing in the building and looking outward shrank his head, and the fear in his heart could not be contained, could it be that this was the destiny of heaven?