Who Made Him a Lawyer?

Chapter 522: Chapter 372: Arresting Dong Feiyu

Taking advantage of this time.

Huang Ren frowned and scanned the surrounding people with his eyes.

’The police rank is Second-level Police Chief...the Qing City Police Department Director?’

’Relying solely on the content of the appeal document, there’s no reason to attract someone to come personally; it must be...higher level!’

’The Provincial Department!?!’

’Besides the Procuratorate...Xu Liang also got the Provincial Department involved!?!’

Thinking this way, Huang Ren was suddenly startled.

Then he realized a problem.

If Xu Liang did indeed discover something during the first trial...what could it be that prompted him to involve the Provincial Department and the Procuratorate to investigate!?

This shooting case...what exactly is going on!?

"You must be Dong Tianbao, Mr. Dong."

Huang Ren collected his thoughts and directly reached out to pull out the summons.

"Mr. Dong, you should recognize what this is, right?"

"This is to notify Dong Feiyu, upon receiving notice, to immediately proceed to the Qing City Public Security Bureau to cooperate with the investigation."

"If there’s no reason to refuse...then it will result in forced summons!"

Upon hearing this.

Dong Tianbao’s face became increasingly unsightly.

No other reason, because.... Director Zhang also handed him a summons!

Two summonses...

"My son is unwell, perhaps..." Dong Tianbao took a deep breath; he still didn’t want to hand him over.

"No worries; there’s a medical facility at the police station where Mr. Dong Feiyu can receive treatment."

Director Zhang coldly replied.

"Free of charge."

Free...does he care about a bit of money!?

Dong Tianbao knew that once he handed him over...he’d have to pay a price to get him out.

The key point is that right now, they don’t even know why Lin Fuqiang is watching them, nor what the cost will be!

But not handing him over...

Dong Tianbao looked at the three groups of people in front of him, his lips moved, hesitating to speak.

Not handing over?

The three groups could forcefully enter the mansion at any time and then compulsively arrest him; this...would be very unseemly.

After a long time, he seemed to make up his mind, looked at the person beside him, and said solemnly:

"Dong Jian, let Feiyu come."

The young man by his side hesitated for a moment but got into the car and entered the mansion.

The mansion was large.

Going back and forth, about twenty minutes passed.

Just as Director Zhang was about to lose patience and prepare to give them some face forcibly...that car returned.

"Squeak~!"

The car stopped, the door opened, and the irritated Dong Feiyu got out.

"Dad, what’s going on?"

Dong Feiyu looked at the police and prosecutors in front of him, frowned, and a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Dong Tianbao said nothing, just sighed and shook his head.

Huang Ren stepped forward and presented the summons again.

"Dong Feiyu, right, now according to the summons notice, you are notified to proceed with us to the Qing City Public Security Bureau to assist in the investigation!"

Going to the police station!?

Dong Feiyu’s face flashed with anger, yet he did not act out immediately.

He looked back at Dong Tianbao.

Dong Tianbao leaned close to his ear, whispering words only the two of them could hear:

"Know what to say or not to say..."

Dong Feiyu paused, nodded indifferently.

"Okay, okay."

Then he walked confidently to Director Zhang and extended his hands nonchalantly.

"Come on, officer."

Going to the police?

Dong Feiyu wasn’t afraid.

In his lifetime, the number of times he’s been to the police station can’t be counted on two hands, yet? Never sentenced!

Director Zhang looked at him, a hint of cold smile on his face.

"Heh, it’s just a summons, no need for handcuffs."

Dong Feiyu grinned, "Well, thank you, officer."

Then he swaggered towards one of the police cars, approached, and sat down.

"Hey, guys, is this gun real?"

Dong Feiyu teased the police inside the car, speaking as he reached to touch the gun on the waist.

"Slap!"

The police immediately covered the gun, glaring at him with an ugly expression.

"Heh, stingy." Dong Feiyu sneered and then leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes to rest.

People are in the car.

Huang Ren and Director Zhang glanced at Dong Tianbao, didn’t say anything further, and got in the car to take them away.

"Buzz~"

Numerous police cars roared, including the prosecutors, everyone slowly leaving the mansion entrance.

Watching their departing backs.

The man named Dong Jian spoke:

"Sir, what’s going on here!?"

Dong Tianbao’s face looked grim; he didn’t know what had really happened.

Since the afternoon a few days ago, the Dong Clan has been targeted; losing money every single second!

And now... there are three parties coming to demand people!

It’s just a previously judged shooting case, how could it escalate to this!?

Or is there... another hidden truth?

Dong Tianbao’s thoughts were racing. After a long pause, with a serious expression, he said in a deep voice:

"Find a way to get Feiyu back first!"

Dong Jian hesitated a bit, "But, the leader is the Director of the police..."

Dong Tianbao angrily said:

"At all costs!"

He only has one son.

No matter what, he has to protect him!!!

...

...

September 23rd.

On the day Huang Ren and Director Zhang took Dong Feiyu back to the police station.

Prosecutors from both courts took turns, including the police, but unfortunately, relying on the contents of the appeal letter, none of the parties managed to extract any useful information from the other’s mouth!

Dong Feiyu wasn’t worried about being at the police station.

He knew Dong Tianbao would spare no effort in getting him out!

Just like before.

No matter what he did, be it murder or forcing others into prostitution, in the end... he could always walk away unscathed!

Until....

"Tick-tack-tick-tack..."

The afternoon of that day, half-past six.

A sudden halt of footsteps at the door of the holding cell holding Dong Feiyu made the bored Dong Feiyu look up instinctively.

Then, he saw a young man in a suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

The man’s posture was upright, his face handsome, yet his expression was blank as he looked down at him.

In a fleeting moment.

Both sides simultaneously understood each other’s identity.

Xu Liang’s face revealed a smile, "Lanshan Dong Clan’s Dong Tianbao’s son Dong Feiyu, right."

"It’s not easy to meet you in person."

He indeed felt a bit wistful.

He used Lin Fuqiang’s influence and borrowed ’procedures’ from two prosecuting offices to ’invite’ the other party to the police station; even so, it wouldn’t be for long.

If it were an average lawyer...

They probably wouldn’t even get close to the estate’s gates!

As for Dong Feiyu....

Dong Feiyu sized up the person before him, realizing who it was, suddenly grinned.

"Are you the mongrel that keeps biting?"

He knew Xu Liang had been investigating.

The first trial delayed with sophistry.

The second trial left unattended, but immediately appealed for a second trial.

During the second trial, he got himself directly involved... In his eyes, Xu Liang seemed like a rabid dog that bites randomly!

Upon hearing this, Xu Liang maintained his smile unchanged.

"Quite arrogant, I must say."

With that.

He suddenly changed the subject and said:

"Talking about which, I once handled a case with someone as arrogant as you. His name is Duan Feipeng. Have you heard of him?"

"He’s not doing well now; calculating the time... he should be executed in these few days."

Duan Feipeng...

Dong Feiyu paused, sneered, and looked at Xu Liang with disdain as if he’d seen a country bumpkin.

"Hanhai Duan Group?"

"Just a nouveau riche’s son, does he deserve to be compared to me?"

The Duan Group, with assets of tens of billions....

In his eyes, nothing more than a nouveau riche.

Is this the arrogance of the Dong Clan?

"Nouveau riche, huh?"

Xu Liang laughed, but suddenly his smile faded, and he said:

"Duan Feipeng once said similar words like you."

"How about a bet?"

A bet?

Dong Feiyu paused, and he smiled, "What kind of bet?"

"The second trial is scheduled for October 1st, which is eight days from now."

"Let’s bet on whether after eight days, you’ll become the next Duan Feipeng!"

Looking at the counterpart, Xu Liang squinted his eyes and slowly spoke:

"And within these eight days... you can feel free to rewrite the ending I have set for you."

Ending...

With that, Xu Liang paused and added.

"Of course, that is if you can manage to."

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