C1699
C1699
This was what Han Hu saw when he led his men into Wang Yezheng's house. Wei Dong, who arrived at the same time as him, opened his eyes wide, and before Han Hu could move, he strode forward, grabbed the person who was committing the crime and punched him twice.
Wei Dong angrily took out his gun and pointed it at Wang Yezheng. He pulled the safety catch and was about to give him a bullet, but Han Hu stopped him.
There was no need to dirty his hands for a pervert, take off his jacket and place it on Han Yi's body, Han Hu called the police, the emergency room took Han Yi away, and Wang Yezheng who was in a daze was once again locked up in the police station.
Han Hu had accused Wang Yezheng of raping and monitoring, and used his identity as Han Yi's cousin to add to the charges of Wang Yezheng torturing her mentally for a long time. He wanted to sully her innocence, forcing her into prostitution, and so on, making it impossible for him to bail her out.
At the same time, the news broadcast revealed the scene of Wang Yezheng being captured on the spot. The Director of the Sham Shui Po Police Department had committed an atrocity and was caught red-handed while raping a female under house arrest, once again arousing public opinion.
The reporter had interviewed the murdered woman in the hospital, and even though the camera was taken care of, some people were still able to discern her identity from the shadows. Furthermore, Han family had brought a lawsuit against Wang Yezheng, so the reporter immediately used the surname Han to address her.
The next day, a meeting of the police force was held and Wang Yezheng was dealt with as follows. Wang Yezheng was stripped of all his work and removed from the police force.
He had once been the idol of so many citizens, instantly becoming a street rat that everyone wanted to beat.
A group of journalists gathered behind the door of the private hospital. The victim, after the first day of interview with a newspaper or magazine reporter, suddenly refused all visitors. After treatment, he was sent to the VIP district for further cardiac treatment.
At around 9 that night, a Bentley slowly entered the hospital from the side door. Wei Dong who was still covered in grey got off the car and slowly entered the hospital building.
Han Yi sat alone in the sickroom. Only when he appeared on the day he was hospitalized did he not appear in the sickroom anymore.
Han Hu's goal had already been achieved, and the police had already held a press conference on the day of the accident, announcing their position towards Wang Yezheng.
Those criminal facts that were not verified were brought up new proposals on this day. Those senior officials, who were previously forced to lower their heads due to their relationship with the public, also retaliated on this day, imposing restrictions on them, as if they would not let Wang Yezheng go until he was dead. It was to the extent that none of the legal world were willing to accept Wang Yezheng's rape cases.
But there was also an exception. Just as Wei Dong was about to go to the hospital to visit Han Yi, there were also people who went to visit this street rat late into the night.
Jiang Dazhuang's appearance could be said to be the first light in Wang Yezheng's life and was connected to the light of day after a few dark, rainy days. Only, due to surprise and joy, too many negative emotions accompanied him, and he, who was completely calm amidst his delusions of being killed, was filled with hostility and distrust towards everything.
"I'm your lifesaver now!" Jiang Dazhuang had seen countless of people before death, so his words to Wang Yezheng had complete credibility.
"A lifeline? "Surnamed Jiang, do you really think I would believe that we're people who only wear the same pants?"
"I can see that your train of thought is still very clear. It means that you aren't as crazy as the rumors say."
"I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy. They want to lock me up in a madhouse and use me as a test subject. Go back and tell them, that's impossible." Wang Yezheng suddenly shouted loudly. With such a hysterical look, saying that he was not crazy, who would believe that!
Jiang Dazhuang pursed his lips. The more Wang Yezheng hated him, the more useful his revenge plan would be. Do you want to get out of here alive? "
Wang Yezheng stared at Jiang Dazhuang in a daze, and he subconsciously nodded. "What are the conditions?"
"My boss likes to work with smart people. I'll take over your case and defend you. As for the terms, that's not my job."
Ever since Wang Yezheng's case was taken over by a lawyer, the latter became obedient in the prison. Sometimes, he would just act like a silent person with no sense of existence at all.
Some people felt that Wang Yezheng had really gone mad. He needed treatment, and the person who made this kind of appeal was his victim, Han Yi!
The anti-transferee of the plot could not accept this all of a sudden, but the story continued.
After taking over Wang Yezheng's case, the first thing Jiang Dazhuang did was to issue a restriction order to the court. At the same time that Jiang Dazhuang left the city, he also applied for a protection order to ensure that Wang Yezheng would not be harmed by any external forces while accepting the investigation into the case. Furthermore, Jiang Dazhuang had arranged for an expert in mental health to examine Wang Yezheng's mental illness in the shortest amount of time.
Under normal circumstances, this series of events were so open and transparent that even Wang Yezheng, who was a perverted rapist, had the qualifications to enjoy human rights.
On the day that Han Yi was discharged, many reporters came to ask about the truth of what she had said to Wang Yezheng. The questions were sharp and embarrassing, and as Han Yi stood in front of the many microphones, he wore a pair of wide sunglasses and said coldly, "He is scum, and did not hesitate to kill his own wife to get me. Even if he is imprisoned, he is still constantly threatening me ?"
A woman's beauty was the best weapon in the world, and the sorrowful feelings of a woman made the male reporters who were interviewing them believe what they had just said. When they realized that they were still immersed in pity, Han Yi had already gotten into Wei Dong's car and left.
On the eleventh floor of the Celestial Dynasty, Han Hu had already waited in Wei Dong's office for a long time. He had already read the news several times, but he was still unable to believe that the duck he had obtained would fly away just like that.
Looking out through the window, Han Hu stared at the ghost house in front of him in a daze, as though there was some kind of power there that was attracting him, but there was nothing there.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Han Hu turned around. Even though he was anxious, his face was calm. I saw the news, Boss Wei, what do we do now? "
"What should we do? What can we do when we meet Jiang Dazhuang? " Wei Dong shrugged and indicated for Han Yi to go out first. We should have done everything we can, but Wang Yezheng is already a dog in the water, he can't stir up any big waves. "
The easier Wei Dong spoke, the more nervous Han Hu became. He was nervous because he would let it go, nervous because Ye Cheng was stabbing daggers into his back.
As if he could see through the taboo in Han Hu's heart, he suddenly changed the topic to comfort the middle-aged man. "I believe our judges will not let the bad guys get away with it so easily."
"Of course I believe in our law, I'm only worried about Ye Cheng, this young man is too cunning."
Wei Dong laughed. Han Hu was not stupid, at least he was able to see through the whole situation. The noble young master had a point, how did he describe Ye Cheng? Let me think, ah, right, Ye Cheng is like a mouse in a sewer, wherever he is, his stench will fill the sky! But I think he's more like an oily rat, insatiable in his greed. "
As he said that, he patted Han Hu's shoulder. His grey eyes flashed a trace of craftiness as he continued, "I'm going to the secondary East Sea in two days. Is there anything Master Han wants me to tell Han Mingwei?"
"You want to leave the Hong Kong Island at this time?"
The smile on his face gradually faded as he stared at Han Hu with his grey eyes, and Wei Dong asked indifferently. Master Han wants to restrict me from leaving the country? "
"No, Boss Wei, you have misunderstood. I just feel that at this time, it would be best for us to communicate more with each other. If something were to happen while you were not around ?"
"If something happens, it's also a matter of my Master Han. What does it have to do with my Celestial Dynasty?"
Han Hu's face suddenly became ugly, was this the meaning of destroying the bridge after crossing the river? He forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and started to laugh out loud. If Boss Wei has the time to visit Mingwei, you must greet him on my behalf. "
"I'll get someone to send you down."
Without Wei Dong's help and Ye Cheng's help, Han Hu told the driver to contact the other party and arranged to meet them in North Street tonight.
Ye Cheng withdrew himself in front of Wang Yezheng, and in a mischievous tone, he winked at Wang Yezheng and said: "Director Wang, we meet again."
"You are the attending physician of my father-in-law."
"I have a lot of identities, that's not important. The important thing is for you to ask Jiang Dazhuang to tell me that you have the ability to negotiate conditions. I want to listen carefully."
"The wall has ears, this is a secret that cannot be told."
"Oh, this is a secret that cannot be told to me." "Then rot it in your belly."
Wang Yezheng immediately called out to Ye Cheng when he saw that he was about to leave. "ZD444444!"
Is this a number or a secret key?
His long fingers quickly entered the number on the keyboard, he did not manage to find any related information, Ye Cheng stared at the screen in distress, even through many different channels he was unable to decipher the number, could it be that he was overthinking it?
Picking up the car keys, Ye Cheng drove to Wang Yezheng's villa late into the night. After sneaking in, he found a safe in the study room.
Ye Cheng retreated out of the study room. He arrived at Wang Yezheng's bedroom and started rummaging through the cabinets, as if he had been robbed before.
After Ye Cheng looked around, he found that the only things in the villa were the study rooms. If there were thieves entering the houses to steal from, the bedrooms and the study room must be the only places that they had to go.
He couldn't figure it out, but to think that he would just ignore it!
No matter what he did, Ye Cheng would definitely follow this rule. He left Wang Yezheng's villa without a shred of reluctance as he drove towards another fork in the road.
A few minutes after Ye Cheng left, the sound of a siren sounded out in the distance.
Ye Cheng did not walk too far, following the fork in the road to the end would be a river, a dead end, and at dusk, walking by the river would be a very pleasurable thing to do.
He threw rocks at the surface of the lake, causing the water to sink to the bottom of the lake three times in a row.
Then, Ye Cheng walked out from under the tree. He was curious as to who had fired the gun, and whether the gunshot was used to kill or to remind him, it was probably not even the same.
After resting for a long time, he could not hear anything from the villa. Out of curiosity, Ye Cheng quietly walked to the intersection and discovered that the police car was still parked at the entrance of the villa. The police might have gone missing, but maybe the gunshots just now had predicted the murder.
Ye Cheng returned to the car, and after running around on the small path for a long time, he ran into a patch of grass.
There was no road here, but once there was a road on the ground. The great man once said, there is no path in the world, the more you walk, the more naturally you become a road, what a good sentence ah!
Ye Cheng laughed as he thought about it. A song called "Wild Zoo" began to sound out from the carriage, reading his thoughts out loud. Ye Cheng then hummed a few times, and the car jolted and rushed onto the main road. He looked at the intersection in front of him. Luckily, he was out of the monitoring range.