Chapter 127: The Guard's Post

  Finally, a new person has been caught, Wang Yu secretly let out a breath of relief and fell asleep. He sat in the chair with his eyes closed and fell asleep. As soon as it dawned, he was pushed awake by someone. After waking up, he saw several chief examiners with red eyes, looking tired and helpless.

  Wang Yu looked at their mental state through the feeding system and burst out laughing.

  "How can you still smile?" Hai Zhenglong had been yelling all night, his throat was hoarse, and when he saw Wang Yu's eyes open with a smile, he felt like the positions were reversed. It seemed that Wang Yu was the interrogator, while he himself was the poor suspect.

  "Ha! You've caught a barber, a fruit vendor, and a breeder of fighting cocks. What can you possibly interrogate out of them? Framing someone?" Wang Yu sneered with a smile. It might work on ordinary people, but it's useless against him. He has connections in both the underworld and the official circles. If the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Committee hadn't been assassinated, he wouldn't even need to enter the Public Security Bureau.

  Song Chengbing accompanied the deputy director from the provincial government for a busy night, also didn't sleep, seeing Wang Yu not worried at all, secretly thinking that his backstage support was indeed strong enough, the secretary of the discipline inspection committee was still in the intensive care unit, but he wasn't worried at all.

  "The three suspects were temporarily released due to lack of evidence proving their involvement in the crime." Song Chengbing thought for a moment and decided to give Wang Yu some face, so he informed him.

  The deputy director looked at Director Song with a strange expression, secretly marveling that even the Public Security Bureau director was willing to do favors for Wang Yu. He thought to himself, "What's the point of me trying so hard? I'll just go through the motions." After all, the Discipline Inspection Commission secretary wasn't dead yet, and once he woke up and asked about the situation in detail, the truth would come to light. Besides, Wang Yu had hundreds of people who could vouch for him that night, and he hadn't left the First World Bar at all.

  Ye Zekai framed Wang Yu, this approach is not glorious, and afterwards it will only make people laugh in scorn. After all, everyone knows that Secretary Ye's son's case, he also suspected Wang Yu, but Wang Yu still has an alibi. You repeatedly report 'private' grievances, framing Wang Yu, who will believe you in the future?

  "Now let's talk about the fight at First World Bar last night, which directly caused eight people to be injured. Many people say it was your doing." Hai Zhenglong saw no one helping him out, so he had to take the lead and fire at Wang Yu.

  "I'm the security manager of this store, if some bad guys come to my store to cause trouble, can't I defend myself? Besides, it's what the security guards do, what does it have to do with me? Who said I beat someone up, let them come and sue me." Wang Yu said calmly.

  "Those eight injured customers haven't woken up yet, when they wake up, they will naturally tell you, this is solid evidence of guilt, don't think about denying it again!" Hai Zhenglong finally found a piece of evidence against Wang Yu, just like a drowning person grasping the last straw, refusing to let go even in death.

  Wang Yu curled his lips and sneered, too lazy to bother. As long as no one died, the First World Bar would be in the right, Luo Xuan would help him settle this matter, and he didn't need to worry at all.

  Director Song Chengbing has already helped Wang Yu explain: "The bar service staff Xu Wen was beaten and held, had been cut by a fruit knife with multiple wounds, the bar security went to rescue, but was injured by the troublemaker. Then, more security came, finally stopped the troublemaker, rescued the 'female' server. If Wang Yu took action, it would also be considered as justice. Deputy Director Hai, shouldn't you go and improve your knowledge of law?"

  Things have come to this, and Deputy Director Wen no longer has the intention of interrogating Wang Yu. Listening to the two directors' quarrel, he almost fell asleep. Too tired, old age, one night without sleep, can't hold on anymore.

  "Let's stop here for now and talk again when Secretary Ye wakes up." After finishing speaking, Deputy Director Wen led the people away.

  Wang Yu was locked in a detention room. The first person who came to visit him at noon was surprisingly Leng Yan.

  She wore a black half skirt, white shirt underneath, and a black small suit on the outside. The simple yet elegant outfit accentuated her curves, with a prominent bust and slender waist contrasting with full hips. Her red and black fashionable shoes stood out in the quiet reception room.

  Separated by a layer of glass, there is only one small 'hole' that can transmit sound and gifts.

  Leng's hands were empty, obviously without bringing any gifts.

  The two prison guards who were guarding Wang Yu were not very happy, they didn't often go out and didn't know Wang Yu. If it wasn't for someone reminding them when sending Wang Yu in that Wang Yu's identity was not ordinary and to take good care of him, they wouldn't have let anyone see Wang Yu.

  "Sorry, I didn't think things would get to this point." Leng Yan took the initiative to apologize, obviously having realized that the recent rumors were not right, and with the nationwide crackdown on gangsters, Ye Zhenkai being assassinated, she began to worry about Wang Yu.

  "What's the use of apologizing? What can the police do?" Wang Yu said coldly with a sneer.

  "What do you want?" Cold 'Yan' had long known that Wang Yu was not easy to deal with, and she had already mentally prepared herself for a scolding.

  "Alas, I'm going to prison, this life might not be able to get a wife. Come here, let me 'touch' you for the last time, just to satisfy my craving before I die." Wang Yu stretched out his hand through the small glass window, waving his paws in front of Leng Yan's cold face.

  "Why don't you just die?" Cold 'Yan' was so angry that her face turned red, and she glanced at the nearby prison guard, seeing that he hadn't heard what Wang Yu said, she felt relieved.

  "Look, such a small request you can't even fulfill, and yet you ask me what I want. How hypocritical. Alas, that night I shouldn't have saved you." Wang Yu's tone was despondent, his expression bleak, and he let out a deep sigh.

  "I remember the kindness you showed me in saving my life, but I also remember how you undressed me, tied me up and tormented me." Leng Yan's feelings towards him were extremely complicated, a mix of gratitude and resentment. That night, being bound like that, her body had been touched by him who-knows-how-many times. Just thinking about it made her feel hot all over, eliciting a rare physiological response in the normally icy and chaste body that had never been touched by any strange man since childhood.

  Before, she always thought she was gay or had androphobia, but recently discovered that it wasn't... only when tied up or humiliated by Wang Yu would she feel an inexplicable excitement.

  "I know you're innocent, don't worry about the company's affairs, I'll help you clear everything up. My family has some connections too, I'll ask an elder to help smooth things out for you. What else do we need here? Later, I'll get my secretary to send it over." Her cold expression still looked icy, but her attitude towards Wang Yu had improved somewhat, finally understanding the price Wang Yu had paid for her.

  "Everything is lacking, but what's most lacking are beautiful women. Let's go, let's go, you can see them but can't touch them, it's the most infuriating thing." Wang Yu's hand waved impatiently in the small window, not wanting to hear more of Leng Yan's chatter, and didn't think she deserved sympathy either.

  Leng 'Yan' however puckered her lips, grabbed Wang Yu's hand and pressed it against her own chest.

  Very hard and very soft, hardness and softness are not contradictory, only when the contradiction is extreme, but also unified to the extreme, it is the most perfect masterpiece. The Taoist symbol of yin-yang fish is the most perfect manifestation of the conflict between yin and yang. The reason for this association is that there is a point in the middle of both, which is very eye-catching and very handy.

  Wang Yu's eyes widened in shock, just as he was about to squeeze a few more times and recoup his interest, but then saw Leng Yan's chest heave with two quick gasps, before she turned and walked away.

  Two prison guards who were whispering to each other looked up and found that Leng Yan had already turned around, they instinctively felt like they missed a wonderful scene.

  Wang Yu's detention cell is 204, there are already six people inside. Wang Yu just came in and was called out to meet with someone, the others inside haven't "greeted" him yet.

  "What's your name, new kid?" The bald-headed man with a scar on his face and a tattoo of a green dragon on his chest asked, his upper body bare.

  Wang Yu took a glance at the 'bed' spots in the detention room, still empty for a few, this bald head was the strongest, should be the boss of this room.

  "Wang Yu." He didn't want to cause trouble, nor did he want to bother with this unrefined soul, so he quietly found his own "bed" and lay down to rest.

  "Hold on, our boss isn't finished yet, who told you to lie down? Get up, or I'll beat you until you're picking your teeth off the ground." A thin, monkey-like man yelled as he rushed over, trying to pull Wang Yu off the bed.

  Tugged at Wang Yu's clothes, but couldn't pull him over.

  Wang Yu grabbed his hand and glared at Skinny Monkey with impatience: "Scram, don't look for trouble when there isn't any."

  Before entering the detention center, Wang Yu knew some of the rules inside. Whoever had the harder fist was the boss, but he was no longer at that age where he would fight to be the boss as soon as he came in. Now he just wanted to keep a low profile. However, good people are often bullied, and good horses are often ridden. They were bullied all the way to their beds.

  "You're looking for trouble, huh? You think you're tough and fat, but I'm the one who's going to take care of you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yu kicked him in the chest with one foot, sending him flying two meters away, rolling under the bed on the opposite side.

  "What can I do? At most, I'll just kick you half to death. Is that okay?" Wang Yu glanced at the others, his eyes full of warning.

  Baldy Scar suddenly let out a sinister laugh, grabbed a stainless steel washbasin and hurled it at Wang Yu. The basin hadn't even reached him when the water inside splashed all over his body.

  Wang Yu came in without bringing a change of clothes, just this one set, which really infuriated him.

  With a loud crash, the washbasin was kicked flying and landed on the skinny monkey who had just gotten up. A dull thud followed, and the skinny monkey fell down dazed.

  Wang Yu wiped the water droplets from his face and stared coldly at the bald, scar-faced man: "Hao Lei, 32 years old, has been imprisoned multiple times for robbery, recently released from prison, and was caught again for theft. With your kind of 'quality', you can only be considered a social waste, not even worth redeeming. You're waiting for the verdict? Whether you go to Chengnan Prison or Chengbei Prison, I have a hundred ways to get rid of you! Do you know Spider? Do you recognize Huang Zong? They used to follow me."

  What Wang Yu said were not two animals, but two people. Both had been with him before, but because they didn't obey Wang Yu's management and wanted to go solo, they got cheated and almost died. Later, Wang Yu stepped in to help them make amends, barely saving their lives. One was sentenced to nine years, the other to ten years, now they are the bosses of prisons in the south and north.

  Upon hearing these two names, Hao Lei's face turned white on the spot, and he even forgot to ask Wang Yu how she knew his name.

  "Big brother, I didn't recognize you and I apologize for my mistake. Where are you from originally?" Hao Lei's body was covered in cold sweat as he nodded and bowed repeatedly.

  "You're not even worthy of knowing my business, come over and lick the water off my shoes clean, and I'll pretend nothing happened earlier." Dealing with bad people, Wang Yu had his own set of methods. He was evil, but you had to be more evil than him to get by.