Lin Bozhong opened the door, only to find Lin Beishi slumped at the entrance like a dead dog. A look of disbelief and astonishment flashed across his usually calm eyes.
Lin Bei, the grandson he had found himself, was now dressed in rags, his face covered in blood, his body curled up in a ball, as if he had experienced an unprecedented disaster.
His eyes were empty and desperate, and his voice was weak and trembling. When he said, "Grandpa, that Young Master Du hit me and destroyed my implant. I'm a cripple again," Lin Bozhong's heart felt as if it had been violently clenched.
"What?!" Lin Bozhong's voice was low, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.
He couldn't believe his ears, and he couldn't accept what he was seeing.
Lin Bei was his only grandson, his precious treasure, and the sole focus of his later years.
Now, his beloved grandson has been beaten like this, and may even become a cripple again. How can Lin Bozhong bear this?
His eyes instantly turned sharp and filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to devour the entire world.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingertips turned white from the force, and his veins bulged.
His breathing became rapid and heavy, his chest heaving violently, like a beast about to erupt.
"Young Master Du? How dare he be so arrogant!" Lin Bozhong's voice was filled with anger and resentment.
Lin Bozhong was well aware of Young Master Du's power and influence in Binhai City, but he also understood that his grandson should not be subjected to such humiliation for nothing.
We must seek justice for Lin Bei, and we must let that Young Master Du know that there are some people he cannot afford to mess with.
Looking into his grandfather's angry yet determined eyes, Lin Bei felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
He knew that no matter how many difficulties and setbacks he encountered, his grandfather would stand by his side and support him.
"Grandpa, you must avenge me!" Lin Bei's voice was choked with sobs, but his tone was filled with determination.
Lin Bozhong nodded gently, his eyes filled with love and encouragement.
He stroked Lin Bei's head, comforting him, "Child, don't be afraid. Grandpa will get justice for you. What you need to do now is rest well and recover. When you're better, Grandpa will go with you to settle accounts with that Young Master Du."
Lin Bozhong swiftly and decisively ordered his servants to take Lin Bei to the hospital to ensure he could receive timely treatment.
His eyes shone with an unwavering determination, and every movement revealed his deep love for Lin Bei and his inviolable dignity.
He then turned around and went back inside, picked up his phone, and quickly dialed an important number on the screen.
A steady and powerful female voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I am Lin Bozhong. There is something I need your help with." Lin Bozhong's voice was low. He was well aware of the seriousness of this incident and understood that he had to rely on the power of the law to uphold the dignity of the Lin family.
There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, then he agreed: "Mr. Lin, please tell me. As long as it's within my power, I will do my best."
Lin Bozhong briefly explained the situation, and the person on the other end of the phone sounded clearly shocked and angry: "Such a thing happened? Mr. Lin, don't worry, I will immediately intervene in the investigation. At the same time, I will contact Huo Deguang, the director of the anti-gang office, to handle this matter together."
Soon after, the short-haired woman appeared at Lin Bozhong's house with Huo Deguang.
With short hair and a prosecutor's uniform, he looked capable and had sharp eyes that seemed to see through all the injustices in the world.
Huo Deguang is the director of the anti-gang office, and this is the matter under his jurisdiction, but it's unclear why he selectively enforces the law.
"Mr. Lin, we've arrived." The short-haired woman and Huo Deguang said in unison, their tone full of respect for Lin Bozhong and their seriousness about the matter.
Lin Bozhong nodded, his eyes filled with both anger and expectation.
What angered him was that Young Master Du dared to so arrogantly humiliate his grandson, even involving involvement in organized crime; what he hoped for was that the two of them could use their expertise and courage to bring Young Master Du to justice, allowing the light of the law to illuminate every corner of Binhai City.
“Young Master Du, he is not just an ordinary hoodlum.”
Lin Bozhong began to speak, introducing the two of them to Du Gongzi's involvement in organized crime.
“He has a vast network of influence in Binhai City, involved in a variety of illegal activities such as gambling, drug trafficking, and extortion. He not only oppresses the people but also colludes with officials in an attempt to evade legal punishment. This time, he even went so far as to openly target my grandson, destroying his prosthetic body and rendering him a cripple once again. This behavior has seriously violated the law and crossed the bottom line of our Lin family.”
As they listened to Lin Bozhong's story, their expressions grew increasingly serious.
Of course, Huo Deguang knew this all along, but he didn't want to offend anyone.
"Don't worry, Elder Lin," the two said in unison. "We will definitely handle this matter according to the law and make Young Master Du pay the price for his actions."
Looking at them, Lin Bozhong felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
The short-haired woman looked sharply at Huo Deguang, her tone firm and unwavering: "The evidence is conclusive, so you should be able to arrest them, right? This is a matter for your anti-gang office. Once you've made the arrests, our procuratorate will intervene in advance to ensure the fairness and efficiency of the case handling."
Upon hearing this, Huo Deguang revealed a calm and resolute smile.
"I'll have someone investigate this further."
Upon hearing this, Lin Bozhong's anger was instantly ignited.
He couldn't understand why Huo Deguang was still emphasizing the importance of evidence when his grandson was severely injured and might even become disabled again.
He slammed his hand on the table, stood up, and said in a trembling voice, "What? Not enough evidence? Look at my grandson, look what he's been beaten to! Isn't that obvious enough? Do you have to wait until he's dead before you'll take action?"
Lin Bozhong's anger was palpable; his eyes seemed to spit fire.
He couldn't understand why, in a society governed by the rule of law, justice had to be fought for so arduously.
He knew that Young Master Du and the criminal gang behind him wielded considerable power in Binhai City, but he believed even more that the law was just and could protect every citizen.
Seeing Lin Bozhong's angry expression, Zhao Qing and Huo Deguang's expressions also turned serious.
They understood Lin Bozhong's feelings and were well aware of the seriousness of the incident. They assured Lin Bozhong that they would do their utmost to gather sufficient evidence as soon as possible to bring Young Master Du and the criminal gang behind him to justice.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin."
"We will act as soon as possible to ensure that your grandson receives fair treatment. At the same time, we will strengthen cooperation with other departments to jointly combat organized crime and uphold the rule of law and justice in Binhai City."
Huo Deguang nodded and added, "Mr. Lin, rest assured. Our anti-gang office will do its utmost and will not let any criminal go unpunished. At the same time, we will also strengthen patrols and surveillance to ensure your safety."
As Lin Bozhong listened to their words, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.
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