Chapter 339: The rebellious son is using his life to stop my progress!!!
Dong Ping nodded heavily upon hearing this. He clenched his cold and powerful fists. His arms, full of metallic beauty, reflected a cool silver light under the flashing red and blue lights.
He said: "Yes, we are not who we used to be."
Suddenly, Dong Ping seemed to have thought of a possibility. He asked hesitantly:
"Captain Feng, is there a possibility that [Mask] does not even appear on this list? If so, wouldn't all our efforts be in vain?"
Feng Ju's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was gloomy: "It's not a waste of effort. Doesn't this prove that Li Shang used a fake list to fool the special envoy?"
Dong Ping's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized, "Captain Feng, that's great! If the list is correct, we can catch [Mask], and the special commissioner will definitely reward us; if the list is wrong, the special commissioner will be furious and severely punish Li Shang.
Regardless of the outcome, it will be difficult for Li Shang to compete with you for the position of director."
Feng Ju smiled faintly, with the wisdom of "everything is under control" revealed on his face.
Three minutes later, the wisdom on Feng Ju's face disappeared, and the "everything is under control" mentality was broken. Something bad happened that he had not expected.
Dong Ping handed over the phone, his nervousness evident on his face, and a hint of uncertainty in his voice:
"Captain Feng, is Feng Mu mentioned in the news your son? He seems to have committed a crime?"
Because Feng Ju rarely mentioned his son to his colleagues on weekdays. Except for the scene of the deep love between the father and son that they saw in the hospital two days ago, and they were impressed by Feng Ju's strict family management and good education, his colleagues in the police station knew nothing about his son's situation.
However, Dong Ping was a thoughtful man, so he did his homework privately that day and secretly checked Captain Feng's family situation. He had a general understanding of his wife's personality, and the academic or work status of his son and daughter.
Feng Ju's heart skipped a beat. He took the phone and what caught his eyes were several key words from the press release - "Feng Mu", "Second Prison", "suspected of murder", "cooperating with the investigation", etc.
Feng Ju's face immediately turned dark. It was not because he was worried about Feng Mu. After feeling the "filial piety" of this rebellious son in the hospital that day, he had already regarded this son as a dead man.
But you can't smear my reputation, let alone come to the police station to smear it? ! ! Feng Ju took a deep breath, carefully read the entire press release, and roughly understood the whole story. His face was as black as charcoal, and his lips trembled with anger as he said: "Rebellious son, idiot, you can still be suspected of killing a few people, you are really a waste! !"
Dong Ping opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips. He really didn't know how to say the words of comfort.
After all, when it comes to whitewashing murder, Feng Ju, as a father, has done an amazing job.
In two days, Captain Feng killed six [Masked Men], and every step he took was open and aboveboard without any flaws. Feng Mu, as a son, is going to be thrown into jail for just killing one person?
This, this, this...
The son does not seem to have inherited much of his father's wisdom in this regard. Is he a good son? Dong Ping's mind quickly turned several corners and he said in a deep voice: "Captain Feng, don't be too angry. This is probably your son's first time killing someone. He has no experience so he left evidence at the scene. You can educate him slowly in the future. Our top priority is to help him clear his suspicion."
Feng Ju gnashed his teeth and said, "He deserves it. Why should I care whether he lives or dies?!"
Feng Ju felt aggrieved, but he couldn't tell anyone else.
He was angry when Feng Mu was doing well and had become powerful; he should have been gloating when Feng Mu got into trouble, but he got caught by the police, which made him even angrier.
He, Feng Ju, was the captain of the police station, one step away from being the director. Yet at such a critical moment, it was revealed that his son was a murderer?
Damn it, this rebellious son is going to use his own life to ruin my father's progress!
Feng Ju was furious:
"If I had known this would happen, I should have strangled this rebellious son to death the moment he crawled out of his mother's womb!"
Dong Ping thought Feng Ju was just speaking in anger, and he was also extremely angry and said:
"It was Chen Yang who called the press conference. However, Chen Yang may not know that Feng Mu is your son, Captain Feng. But in any case, he still deserves to die. Who gave him the courage and power to call the press conference? It's simply lawless."
Dong Ping paused for a moment, then his face suddenly changed as he asked, "Could it be that Chen Yang knew that Feng Mu was your son, so he deliberately made a big fuss? Could it be that Li Shang was behind this, and Chen Yang is on Li Shang's side, and they want to use this to attack you, Captain Feng?"
There was a sinister light flashing in Feng Ju's eyes. He felt really aggrieved and he wished Feng Mu would die, but the current situation forced him to clean up Feng Mu's mess?
Feng Ju is a man who puts profit above all else and is very thoughtful, so his judgment is consistent with what Dong Ping said. He does not think there is any coincidence behind this.
Good people never hesitate to assume the worst of bad people, and bad people are even more so, because bad people know better than good people how bad bad people can be.
Feng Ju sneered: "Call Chen Yang to find out the progress of the case and find out what he has to say."
Dong Ping immediately picked up the phone and prepared to dial. At this time, Feng Ju reminded him carefully: "Pay attention to your attitude when talking on the phone, be careful that the other party may record it."
No evidence was needed. In Feng Ju's mind, Chen Yang was already an internal enemy who needed to be guarded against and eliminated.
Feng Ju left Dong Ping in the car to make a phone call while he got out of the car to get some fresh air. Then, with a grim face, he called his rebellious son.
A cold, mechanical female voice answered him: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later!"
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Feng Ju became increasingly annoyed, so he dialed again.
This time the call went through successfully. Feng Ju became even angrier and started to reprimand harshly:
"Unfilial son, did you just refuse to answer my call on purpose? You are such an idiot, you really don't know how to live or die!"
The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, with a hint of teasing in the calmness: "My dear father, how come you remembered to call me so late?"
Feng Ju said angrily: "Why do you say that the crime you committed has been reported to the police station. Don't you know that, you idiot? Do you know how much trouble this will cause me?"
Feng Mu on the other end of the phone could imagine Feng Ju's furious expression at the moment. He found it quite funny and said calmly:
"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect the police station to slander me with such lies. But it doesn't matter. I'm upright and I'm not afraid of bad people turning black into white. But father, don't you believe in your son's innocence?"
Feng Ju cursed fiercely: "Naive, stupid, I can't explain it to a fool like you, where are you now?"
Feng Mu answered honestly: "Of course I am in prison now."
Feng Ju asked, "What are you doing?"
Feng Mu lowered his head and opened the hatch of the incinerator. He looked deep into the dark tunnel, and one [0/? ? ] health bar after another came into view.
Although they were all dead, their bodies were still within their shelf life and were emitting the enticing aroma of blood.
Feng Mu licked his lips subconsciously and said with a rather strange smile:
"My men prepared a sumptuous midnight snack for me, and I'm about to enjoy it!"
(End of this chapter)
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