Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces.

The chandelier on the courtroom ceiling was shaking violently, and the dust accumulated on the glass cover fell down like a fine sand rain.

Several guys in guard uniforms had long lost their former uprightness and were clinging to the table legs in a panic as they moved towards the corner.

Their knees hit the chair legs with a dull "dong, dong" sound, and their dark blue trouser legs were rubbed with several conspicuous white marks, but no one cared about the pain.

Among them, the short and fat guy was the most flustered. He frantically touched the walkie-talkie on his waist, his fingers shaking like he was having a seizure, his fingertips sliding back and forth on the buttons, and he couldn't press the right position for a long time. The sweat on his forehead "plopped" onto the walkie-talkie, leaving a small stain.

Many officers and soldiers could not help but turn around and try to run.

"Why are you running?!"

As a result, Chen Haonan grinned, but there was a hint of ruthlessness in his smile. He suddenly turned his head and scanned the entire audience.

He was only half the height of the wooden railing of the dock, but his eyes were frighteningly bright, more ferocious than the wolf cubs seen on the Laoshan front line, and the roar that rolled out of his Adam's apple was enough to shake people's eardrums.

"Just now, when you questioned my combat prowess, your voices were louder than a bugle call! Now you're scared when you see a bomb? Cowards! Whoever runs away is a coward!"

The fuse on Chen Haonan's chest swayed slightly as he turned his head. The red thread emitted a dazzling light under the ceiling light, making people dizzy.

The block of explosives, tightly wrapped with black tape, had sharp edges and corners, pressing down on his faded camouflage uniform, causing it to tremble slightly.

These words were like a basin of ice water poured into a boiling oil pan, which exploded with a sizzling sound.

The two officers who were about to move towards the side door suddenly stopped, their hands still stiffly gripping the brass door handle, their knuckles white from biting.

The tall officer's face was as red as a pig's liver, and the veins on his neck were throbbing, like a firecracker about to explode.

Being publicly called a "coward" by a nine-year-old kid, if this were to get out, how would he keep his face in the reconnaissance camp?

He quietly retracted his foot and pretended to straighten the wrinkles on his military uniform, but his fingers were shaking and he made the corners of his clothes look crooked.

The civilian worker squatting on the ground with his head in his hands in the corner was wearing black-framed glasses. The lenses were crooked due to the chaos just now, and one of the temples was still hanging on his ear.

He secretly raised his head, and glanced at Chen Haonan quickly behind the glasses. When he saw the kid's gaze sweeping over him, he quickly lowered his head. The hair on the back of his head stood straight, but his back was as straight as a wooden stake nailed to the ground, for fear of being regarded as a "coward".

The others also stopped abruptly, no one wanted to be called a coward.

He Chenguang stood in the first row of the gallery with his fists clenched, his palms full of sweat.

Wang Yanbing's calves were shaking like sieves, his boots scraping against the terrazzo floor. He stiffened his neck and took a half step closer to Chen Haonan, spitting out saliva. "That's right! If we have to perish together, we have to drag the people of Lei Dian down with us! When Tian Lang scolded our instructor just now, didn't these bastards slam the table and cheer? Are you scared now? It's too late!"

"Yes, we should blow them up together." Xu Tianlong rolled up his sleeves, revealing the scars on his arms: "While our instructor was risking his life, these people were still drinking hot tea in the headquarters!"

Li Erniu's face flushed crimson, and he spoke with a tearful tone, "I, I'm not afraid of death! I just don't want to accept this! Why should good people be wronged?"

Song Kaifei also said: "Big Black Commando, we live and die together, and we will never regret it even if we die!" An Ran was unusually calm.

She stood half a step behind Chen Haonan, her military cap worn straight, the loose hair on her temples tucked behind her ears, revealing her smooth forehead.

Seeing that He Chenguang and the others were really about to rush forward, she quietly tugged at the corner of He Chenguang's clothes, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "Don't panic. Cooperate with him and buy time. Commander Gao is thinking of a solution."

Her fingers quickly drew the word "wait" on the back of He Chenguang's hand, but her eyes were fixed on Tang Jing's face above the judge's seat.

The other party was secretly touching something under the table. The hem of his navy blue judge's robe was pulled askew, revealing his trembling calves underneath.

"Cooperate? How can I cooperate?" He Chenguang was speechless, his eyes fixed on the bomb on Chen Haonan's chest, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. "Instructor, if this bomb really explodes, we will all be turned into smithereens! Not even a complete body will be left!"

"He knows what's going on." An Ran quickly glanced at Chen Haonan's lower back, where a small silver object was pinned. It was the signal device she had given him last time. "Look at where he's standing—close to the load-bearing wall. He can block any unexpected events. If he really wanted to die together, he wouldn't have left you and me standing in the open."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Haonan leaned against the wooden railing of the defendant's seat. The block of explosives rubbed against the wood, making a harsh friction sound. It was obvious that he was trying to stabilize his center of gravity, for fear that he would really touch the fuse.

He Chenguang finally came to his senses. He slapped his thigh so hard that he almost overturned the chair next to him. He lowered his voice and said, "That's right! Our instructor is the best! During the last exercise, he said, 'As long as there are green mountains, there will be no fear of running out of firewood!' How could he really die with these bastards?"

He cleared his throat and suddenly raised his voice like a slogan: "That's right! It's unfair! Why should our instructor take the blame for Lei Dian's mistakes?!"

"Unfair!" Wang Yanbing came to his senses and shouted, his eyes fixed on Fang Tangjing in the bench. "Your Highness, the judge is clearly biased towards Lei Dian! Just now, when Staff Officer An Ran testified, you said, 'She's a defense attorney and can't testify.' Then Director Wen sent over the on-site combat video, and you said, 'The camera angle wasn't right, it wasn't clear.' Now you're treating every fart from Tianlang as an imperial decree. What kind of judge are you?! I think you've accepted favors from Lei Dian!"

He became more and more angry as he spoke. He bent down, picked up the half-broken pencil on the ground and threw it at the plaintiff's seat.

The tip of the pencil flew past Tianlang's ear with the sound of wind, and then hit the wall with a "thump", leaving a black mark.

Tianlang was startled by this sudden move and shrank back in his chair, almost overturning the table. All the arrogance he had just had was gone, and the flesh on his face was trembling.

The few members of the Thunder Team next to him were also panicked.

Yuanbao fumbled for the holster in a panic, but his fingers slipped on the leather buckle and he couldn't unfasten it for a long time.

The old fox tried to get under the table, but was pulled back by Tianlang: "Idiot! If you pull the gun now and he really pulls the fuse, we'll all be finished!"

Fang Tangjing's cold sweat flowed down his temples, soaking the collar of his judge's robe, leaving two dark marks.

He had just secretly reached under the table to touch an alarm button, but when Wang Yanbing shouted, his fingers froze in mid-air and shrank back as if he had been electrocuted, with his fingertips still trembling.

Fang Tangjing struggled to his feet, holding onto the edge of the mahogany bench. His gold-rimmed glasses had slipped to the tip of his nose, revealing a pair of panicked eyes. His voice trembled like a leaf in the autumn wind. "W-What do you want to do? This is a courtroom! A sacred place! How can we allow you to run wild?!"

He feigned composure and slapped the table, trying to regain some of his dignity as a judge, but the "slap" sound was soft, like slapping a mosquito, and even he felt insecure.

The gavel on the table jumped up and down, rolled to the edge of the table, and almost fell off.

"act wildly?"

Chen Haonan sneered, his voice still a little childish, but the ruthlessness in it was enough to make people's scalp tingle.

He raised his hand and grabbed the wooden railing of the dock, exerting force with his knuckles. With a "creak", the wood, as thick as a bowl, was shaken so hard that a small piece of the paint fell off.

There was a sudden gasp from the audience.

"Oh my god, how come this kid is so strong?"

"The last time I saw him flip a jeep with his bare hands, I thought he was just bragging..."

"If this really happens, the judge will probably be in trouble..."

"Don't even mention the presiding judge. If the bomb were to explode, everyone would be finished..."

Chen Haonan ignored Fang Tangjing's shouting and the discussions around him, and walked straight towards the judge's seat.

His military boots made a "thump, thump" sound on the ground, like beating a drum, and each sound hit everyone's heart.

His small stature just reached Fang Tangjing's waist, but his back was straight, like a gun about to go to the battlefield.

Walking up to the judge's seat, he raised his head and looked at Fang Tangjing's pale face. Suddenly, he stretched out his little hand and pulled the man down from the chair like a chicken.

Fang Tangjing was 1.8 meters tall and weighed over 200 kilograms, but he was lifted off the ground on his toes by a nine-year-old kid. The hem of his judge's robe fluttered up, revealing the plaid underpants underneath, which looked extremely funny.

"You, you let me go! I am a judge! A judge appointed by the military! If you dare to touch me, you are defying military law!" Fang Tangjing was so scared that his soul flew away. He kicked around like a fish with its belly turned upside down. His glasses fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Judge?" Chen Haonan swung his hand and threw Fang Tangjing to the ground. With a "bang", the files on the table jumped up.

Fang Tangjing's head hit the table leg, and he screamed in pain, tears almost coming out. He frantically touched his glasses that fell on the ground, scratching the lenses with his fingertips.

Chen Haonan squatted in front of him, just at eye level with him. The bomb on his chest was only half a foot away from his face. The red fuse was clearly visible, and there was still some dirt on the edge of the black tape.

"Now I'm scared!"

Chen Haonan's fists clenched until they made a creaking sound. "In the video Director Wen gave me, the mercenary's face is practically stuck to the camera lens. Even the scar on the left corner of his mouth is clearly visible. You say it's blurry? Is that glue on your glasses? Or are you pretending to be blind?"

Fang Tangjing opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time. Cold sweat dripped down his chin, splashing small drops of water on the ground: "I, I was just following the procedures... following the military law procedures..."

"Procedure?" Chen Haonan raised his hand and punched.

With a muffled "bang", two streams of blood immediately flowed from Fang Tangjing's nose and dripped onto his snow-white shirt, like two blooming red plum blossoms.

He cried out in pain and put his hand to cover his nose.

But just as he raised his hand, Chen Haonan slapped him again with a crisp "pa" sound, and the corner of his mouth immediately swelled up and tilted to one side. His gums were numb and there was a bloody taste in his mouth.

"The video Director Wen brought shows that it was Lei Zhan's inadequate imitation of my tactics that led to Yan Wang's sacrifice. Yet, you seem blind and can't see it, blindly shielding Lei Zhan."

Chen Haonan's voice was even colder than before. "Everyone has seen it, the video is irrefutable evidence. Are you lying with your eyes open? Are you out of your mind? I'll show you everything. Or do you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears? Are you accepting benefits from Lei Dian and deliberately favoring them?"

"Bump!"

Two more punches hit Fang Tangjing's shoulders, making him roll half a meter to the side like a broken sack, unable to lift his arms.

His ears buzzed like cotton balls, and he could faintly hear Chen Haonan's voice: "Instructors Ox-Head and Horse-Faced came here personally to testify for me, saying my tactics in the drill were a 90% score, that I'm very capable in actual combat, and that the annihilation of the Blood Cherry Mercenary Group was proof. Yet you accused them of 'disturbing court order' and had the guards escort them out! Which of those instructors hadn't killed the enemy in Vietnam? Which one didn't have a scar? Who the hell do you think you are, to treat them like this?"

Fang Tangjing was lying on the ground, his face covered with blood from his nose. The blood dripped down his chin onto the terrazzo floor, forming a small pool that looked particularly creepy.

He looked at the nine-year-old child in front of him. The bomb on his chest was right under his nose. The black tape was frayed. He was so scared that his whole body was shaking like a sieve, like he was having a seizure, and he muttered incoherently: "I was wrong... I shouldn't have been partial... Please let me go..."

Fang Tangjing was really scared.

Unexpectedly, this Chen Haonan was so bold that he actually tied a bomb to himself and wanted to die together with others.

If an explosion occurs, with so many people here, there will definitely be heavy casualties. Even if he dies, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Chen Haonan stood up. He looked extremely small in the empty courtroom, but his aura made everyone feel breathless.

He looked down at Fang Tangjing lying on the ground. The fuse on his chest rose and fell gently with his breathing, and the black block of explosives glowed coldly under the light.

"But you believed Lei Dian when he said 'Chen Haonan disrupted their plans.'" His voice was quiet, but it pierced everyone's ears like a nail. "You also believed Tian Lang when he said 'Yan Wang's death was entirely his fault.' What kind of judge are you? Are you blind? Or is this how the justice of the military is being trampled upon by a bunch of parasites like you?"

The courtroom was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

Tianlang and several members of the Thunder Team huddled in the plaintiff's seat, like mice being stared at by a cat, not daring to make a sound.

They were also worried that Chen Haonan would suddenly rush over and beat them up.

Because in terms of strength, they are indeed no match for Chen Haonan.

He Chenguang and others stood there with their fists clenched, their eyes full of fire.

Wang Yanbing continued to curse under his breath: "It's time to teach this presiding judge a lesson!"

An Ran stood behind Chen Haonan, quietly kicked the alarm button that fell on the ground under the table, and rolled it over with the sole of her military boots to make sure no one could touch it.

She swept her eyes across the room, and seeing that everyone was stunned, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her fingers were still tightly clenched around the corner of her clothes.

Now is not the time to relax.

We must hold on until we get news from Commander Gao.

Chen Haonan's gaze swept across the entire audience, from the frightened civilian staff to the pale-faced Thunder and Lightning team members, and finally landed on the pool of blood on Tang Jing above the judge's seat.

He took a deep breath, and the block of explosives on his chest rose and fell. The red fuse flashed in the light, as if responding to his determination.

"If you won't give me justice, then I will seek justice in my own way!"

As soon as the voice fell, the chandelier on the ceiling suddenly shook even more violently, the glass cover made a "clang" sound, and a piece of broken glass fell down, hitting the empty chair and shattered into pieces.

The air in the courtroom seemed to be frozen, even the dust stopped in mid-air. Only the fuse on Chen Haonan's chest was still shaking gently, as if silently announcing the coming of a storm.