Click!
As he said this, Tang Ping and Meng Yu had just arrived at the door of the interrogation room.
Tang Ping was in charge of recording, and Meng Yu, quick-witted and agile, filmed the scene.
Tang Ping thought Zhao Yu was really too cooperative with the statement "My dad is Zhao Lidong," and he should be awarded a certificate.
An Xin was thoroughly embarrassed by the scolding, especially when he noticed Meng Yu arriving at the door. His face tightened even more, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Sit down! Who gave you permission to stand up? I don't care who your father is, if you've committed a crime, I'll arrest you!"
"Zhao Yu, watch your words and honestly confess your problems," Li Xiang said, being somewhat tactful.
Zhao Lidong is in charge of the political and legal system, and is indeed the leader of the entire Jinghai Public Security system.
Zhao Yu's words were undoubtedly a smear against Zhao Lidong.
Zhao Yu stared at An Xin, his eyes filled with malice, and said, "Fine, let's see how long you can keep me in this position! You little punk, you're just a detective, right? I'll remember you. You'll never get a promotion in your life!"
An Xin was so angry he almost laughed. As he packed up the files, he said, "I don't care about a promotion or not. Anyway, if you don't honestly explain yourself today, you're not leaving here. And I'm telling you, even if Zhao Lidong himself came, it would be the same!"
"If he doesn't want to give a statement, then don't. Transfer him directly to the detention center. Since this involves a serious case, he's not allowed to contact anyone for 48 hours—not a single person is permitted!"
An Xin stood up and added.
"Fuck you! You think you can scare me? I won't say a word until the lawyer arrives. Do you really think I don't know the law? It's just spitting out flour, you can detain me for a few days at most!"
Zhao Yu remained arrogant and overbearing.
Meng Yu took several photos with her camera, revealing Zhao Yu's true colors as a privileged son of a high-ranking official.
Soon, An Xin came out. Seeing Tang Ping and Meng Yu together, he was a little annoyed and reached out to Meng Yu, saying, "What are you doing here? Taking pictures indiscriminately is not allowed in the police station. Bring me the film!"
"Why should I? I'm a reporter, I have the right to conduct interviews!" Meng Yu said angrily.
At this moment, Li Xiang also came out of the interrogation room and quickly greeted him, "Hey, Tang Ping, what brings you here?"
Tang Ping smiled and said, "Weren't the employees from Wan Zi Qian Hong here to cooperate with the investigation? I've come to see how things are going."
"It's alright, you can go back after giving your statement. By the way, An Xin, Director An is looking for you and wants you to go there right away."
Li Xiang said.
An Xin frowned: "Are you really looking for me?"
Why would I lie to you? Hurry up, it seems urgent.
“Then you should handle this matter. She must hand over the film in her camera, otherwise it will have a very bad impact if it is published in the newspaper.”
An Xin gave a brief explanation before reluctantly leaving.
Once he left, Li Xiang naturally didn't take it so seriously. He gave Tang Ping and Meng Yu a perfunctory reply and told them to leave quickly.
At that moment, An Xin knocked on the door of the bureau chief's office.
"Come in!"
Only An Changlin was in the office. Seeing An Xin enter, he slightly raised his head and said, "An Xin, if Zhao Yu hasn't done anything wrong, release him as soon as possible. The higher-ups have given instructions!"
An Xin was taken aback, then asked with an embarrassed expression, "What do you mean? Who made the request? Although Zhao Yu's crime wasn't serious, he violently resisted the law, threatened and intimidated police officers, and resisted interrogation. Which of these isn't enough to warrant his detention for ten days or half a month?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Anyway, someone from above has put in a good word for us. These are all minor matters. Just release them immediately."
"I can't let it go!"
An Xin got emotional and said, sticking his neck out.
An Changlin was also getting angry, slamming his fist on the table and saying, "An Xin, don't be stubborn! This is an order from above, you must release him! Let me tell you, Zhao Yu has become a citizen of the United States of America, and he came back to Jinghai this time to conduct investment research. If you insist on detaining him, it won't just be a public security incident anymore!"
"He's just a fake foreigner! Release him, I'll release him right now!"
An Xin was furious and turned to leave.
From the time he was arrested to the time he was released, it took less than three hours.
It must be said that Zhao Lidong wields considerable power in Jinghai; with just a word, Zhao Yu was released.
But Zhao Yu couldn't afford to lose face.
As he left, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would not be a human being if he did not kill Tang Ping in this lifetime.
Oh, and An Xin, that little cop, he has to be killed too.
The person who came to pick up Zhao Yu was Secretary Wang, a trusted confidant of Zhao Lidong.
Zhao Yu, looking indignant, asked, "Secretary Wang, where's my father? Why isn't he here?"
"My young master, he definitely can't show his face at this time, or people will have something on him. Let's go, let's go outside first."
After much persuasion, Secretary Wang finally convinced Zhao Yu to get into the Audi.
Zhao Yu, who was taken to the hospital emergency room, was found to have relatively minor injuries after examination. They were all superficial wounds. Although they looked scary, they were actually nothing serious.
However, some of his men fared much worse; some even had several ribs broken.
Others had their lower bodies kicked several times, and they couldn't feel their genitals anymore. It's estimated that they'll have a hard time harming women for the rest of their lives. I wonder which hostess kicked them.
Zhao Yu had a private ward for high-ranking officials. He was lying on the bed, his teeth almost grinding to powder.
The humiliation he suffered at Wan Zi Qian Hong and the Jinghai Municipal Public Security Bureau was more than all the grievances he had endured in his entire life. Before, whether in America or Jinghai, he was always surrounded by a group of lackeys.
These people used to fawn over me like lapdogs, how could they be in such a miserable state today?
It seems that Zhao Lidong's status as his son is no longer relevant.
Filled with immense resentment, Zhao Yu waited for his father, Zhao Lidong, to arrive, but to his surprise, Zhao Lidong did not appear even after he waited all night.
Zhao Yu was discharged from the hospital the following day.
When I got home, I saw Zhao Lidong sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper and leisurely drinking tea.
As soon as Zhao Yu entered the room, he glared at Zhao Lidong and angrily questioned, "Zhao Lidong, what the hell do you mean? Am I not your own son? Your own son was beaten to a pulp outside and humiliated at the police station, and you didn't even utter a fart?"
Zhao Lidong put down his newspaper, his face immediately darkening. He said, "How dare you talk to me like that? I sent you abroad to study, and this is the mess you've become? You come back and cause me trouble. If it weren't for the injuries you're wearing, I would have skinned you alive today!"
"Fine, Zhao Lidong, come on, kill me! The better you do, shoot me. You, the mayor, will definitely make the front page of the news if you kill your own family for the greater good!"
Zhao Yu stiffened his neck, looking so aggrieved he was almost in tears.
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