She returned from a flash marriage, and many people in Beijing were a little panicked

Tang Xin didn't expect to encounter such a thing in this era of rule of law.

She felt a little regretful at this moment. She was really too kind and cooperative to them!

The man with glasses and the man with curly hair also rely on the privileges they enjoy in their departments, and have become more and more unruly in their behavior over the years.

Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant?

Tang Xin said coldly: "I am telling you the truth. I am not a spy! If you don't believe me, you can check it out. But if you dare to torture me, you will bear the consequences."

If they really dare to touch her, she will definitely not let them have an easy time!

The curly-curled man sneered, "Are you scared? Then tell the truth quickly, otherwise we will have to work hard and you will suffer as well."

Tang Xin stared at the men coldly, her hands clenched into fists. If they dared to touch her, she would never let them off.

The curly-curled man looked at Tang Xin for a moment, and finally felt a chill from Tang Xin's sharp gaze. He avoided her gaze, picked up a torture instrument and walked over.

Tang Xin still stared at him, her eyes as cold as a blade.

The curly-haired man didn't dare to look Tang Xin in the eye. He avoided her sight, walked over, and gestured with the torture instrument in his hand.

Tang Xin didn't even look at what torture instrument he had, because no matter what it was, she would not give him the chance to use it on herself.

Just as the man was approaching Tang Xin and was about to use that thing on her, there was a knock on the door.

The curly guy turned around and glanced at the guy with glasses, who also looked suspicious.

Then he walked over and opened the door.

The door opened, and outside was Long Xiaohan, still wearing a military uniform.

The man with glasses paused when he saw Long Xiaohan’s military rank.

"Comrade, you have something to say..."

Before he could finish his words, Long Xiaohan pushed him away and strode in.

When he saw Tang Xin handcuffed to a chair, his face suddenly darkened.

The next moment, when he saw the torture instruments in the hands of the man with the curled face, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Who told you to do this to her? What did she do wrong?"

The curly-haired man was intimidated by Long Xiaohan's violent aura and stammered, "She, she is the spy we caught."

Long Xiaohan grabbed the collar of the curly-haired man and lifted him up. "What did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"

The man with glasses stepped forward and said, "Comrade, calm down and talk nicely."

The curly-curly man was immediately angered by being held like this by Long Xiaohan. He glared at Long Xiaohan and said, "Although your military rank is higher than ours, you should know what department we are from. We have the right to interrogate anyone. You'd better be polite to us, otherwise we will also..."

Long Xiaohan pulled the man up again, and the collar of his shirt was so tight that the curly-haired man's face turned red and he could hardly breathe.

"What about me too?"

Seeing this, the man with glasses rushed forward to help: "Leader, please calm down. There must be some misunderstanding here. Let's talk it out. Don't use force, don't use force."

Long Xiaohan really didn't want to continue talking nonsense with this curly-haired guy at this moment. His young wife was still handcuffed and suffering there!

Then he threw the man to the ground, and the curly-haired man fell directly to the ground, breathing rapidly, and the air that suddenly entered his lungs choked him and made him cough violently.

The man with glasses hurried over to check on the curly-haired man.

Long Xiaohan squatted down to check Tang Xin's handcuffs. He stretched out his hand and said, "Key."

As soon as Long Xiaohan finished speaking, Tang Xin said, "Don't bother, I can do it myself."

As soon as she finished her words, her hands slipped out of the handcuffs as if by magic.

Long Xiaohan looked at the handcuffs that fell to the ground in surprise, picked them up and checked them. After making sure that there was no problem with the handcuffs, he asked: "Wife, you..."

Tang Xin sat on the chair and rubbed her already red and swollen wrists: "This thing wants to handcuff me? It's a joke! I was just giving them face and didn't want to cause any more trouble. Otherwise, if I had untied it just now, they would have thought I was a spy."

At this moment, Long Xiaohan also noticed the redness and swelling on his young wife's wrist. He pulled it over with heartache and rubbed it for her.

"You can't let yourself suffer this! Look at how swollen you are! Are there any other injuries?"

Tang Xin was about to shake her head, but instead said, "It seems like my leg was bumped, and my arm was also bumped. They were too rude."

Tang Xin certainly couldn't bear the crime in vain, so he deliberately said that he was badly injured.

Hearing this, Long Xiaohan glared at the two of them and said, "What right do you have to treat her like this? She is my wife. The fact that I can marry her means there must be no problem with her identity."

In fact, this is also the fault of the man with glasses and his team for not reading all the information about Tang Xin when they were checking it out. There is indeed a six-year gap in Tang Xin's information, which is very suspicious. But as long as they continue to read it and see that she has accepted the political review and married Long Xiaohan, they will naturally no longer doubt Tang Xin.

Their search permissions are also subject to level restrictions, but Long Xiaohan’s permissions during the political review for marriage are naturally different, so the content they cannot find may have been checked by someone during the political review, otherwise how could Tang Xin marry Long Xiaohan.

The curly-haired man had recovered by now, and he angrily said, "She can't explain her origins clearly, so we have the right to doubt her! As for you, I will report everything you did to me just now to my superiors, so you can just wait to be court-martialed."

Long Xiaohan smiled coldly: "Okay, then I'll wait for you!"

After saying that, he bent down, picked up Tang Xin by the waist, and walked out of the room with big strides.

The curly-curly man pointed at Long Xiaohan's back and said, "No matter how high your military rank is, harboring a spy is unforgivable. Just wait, I won't let you go. I will make you send him back to me the same way you take him away now..."

Unfortunately, Long Xiaohan couldn’t hear the rest of the words as he had already left with the person in his arms.

Tang Xin hit the man's shoulder: "Hey, what are you doing? Put me down! Someone will see us..."

This place is different from other places, and Long Xiaohan is still wearing a military uniform at the moment, which has a very bad influence.

Long Xiaohan seemed not to hear it, his face looked too ugly.

No matter how Tang Xin struggled, Long Xiaohan did not let go. He just carried Tang Xin out of the building, to the parking lot, and put her in the car.

Tang Xin squinted at him and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? What kind of situation was this? You've never been such a tactless person before!"

Long Xiaohan walked around to the driver's seat, got in the car, closed the door, and looked at Tang Xin. His face still looked unhappy, his eyes were still icy, and he looked a little scary.

"Where has all your temper gone? You've been bullied like this, and you don't know how to fight back? How come I never knew you had such a good temper?"

Tang Xin suddenly understood the reason for Long Xiaohan's anger and couldn't help laughing: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"