Insufficient balance

  In a quiet yet bright office, Gao Changhe was sitting upright on the sofa with a warm smile, looking at Ye Jun in front of him, and he was more and more satisfied. In the room, there was also a TV playing a video, coincidentally, Ye Jun was the protagonist of the video. Because the camera had recorded the entire process of Ye Jun's previous encounter with Zhao Zhen, which made Gao Changhe extremely surprised.

  Of course, Gao Changhe's intention was simply to find out what had just happened on the scene.

  The original intention was just to satisfy that damn curiosity, but afterwards, it was hard to suppress the lingering. Perhaps the scene of the fatal gunshot did make Gao Changhe sweat, but he could still maintain enough calmness, after all, as a military man who had been through battles, playing with guns was no longer a new thing, not only had he pointed his gun at people, but also had people point their guns at him. However, when he saw Ye Jun and Zhao Zhen, the provincial boxing champion who was quite famous in the military district, exchange blows, he immediately lost his calmness, as the video went by second by second, Gao Changhe's glances towards Ye Jun became faster and more frequent.

  These meaningful ambiguous glances made Ye Jun feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, it was very clear that Gao Changhe's gaze had discovered something just like Columbus discovering the New World, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

  When the video tape showed the scene of doctors and nurses, Gao Changhe ordered a soldier who was also watching with great interest to turn off the TV, then stood up and smiled at Ye Jun: "The lab confirmed through overnight testing that those explosives contained chemicals that would paralyze any living thing. In other words, it's impossible for you to smell gunpowder under current scientific theory. So I really wanted to ask how you found out where the explosives were stored, even if it meant sacrificing everything!"

  The last sentence of Gao Changhe made Ye Jun startled, the meaning in the words was very obvious that it included not minding using some unscrupulous means. This kind of coercive approach is not uncommon within the military, and in the past, I have heard many secrets from some foreign mercenaries. Moreover, this behavior of persecuting others for personal gain is also a common practice in the governments of some Western developed countries, and even those politicians think it is a legitimate way to do things.

  Ye Jun seemed to want to find an excuse to refute, but Gao Changhe spread out his hands and interrupted: "Don't be in a hurry, young man. I said this was just the initial idea. Later, on the way to the police station, I thought about it for a long time and dismissed this idea. After all, science is not necessarily completely correct. Of course, I am not denying the results of the research institute, but rather that there may be differences in physical constitution between individuals, or maybe the researchers made a temporary mistake during the experiment. These are all possibilities. When I finished watching this video, I completely dismissed this idea. It can be seen that you have many secrets on your body. Just based on the attack routine you showed, it is enough to benefit our country's military. Would you mind if I take out this video and hand it over to the military for safekeeping?"

  "It doesn't matter, Mr. Gao."

  Ye Jun secretly smiled bitterly, now that the principal has spoken, can't you just let it go? Moreover, Ye Jun's mind is preoccupied with leaving this place of trouble, and he's worried about Liang Huan's safety: "Principal Gao, if there's nothing else, I'd like to go to the hospital to see my friend."

  "It should be."

  Gao Changhe nodded in agreement, and Ye Jun hurriedly got up and left. After the door of this secluded office was closed again, Gao Changhe suddenly waved his hand, and the camouflage soldier beside him quickly bowed down, revealing a listening posture.

  Gao Changhe first glanced at Ye Jun outside the window, then said in a low voice: "Collect information about this young man as quickly as possible. At the same time, assign someone to keep an eye on him. I want to know what he does every day. If he poses any threat to national security or if anyone endangers his life, I authorize the person responsible for following him to take action first and report later."

  "Yes, sir!" The camouflage soldier immediately stood at attention after hearing this.

  Ye Jun had just walked down the stairs when he unexpectedly ran into Han Kuangqing, who was hurrying over covered in dust. Both of them were taken aback.

  Han Kuangqing, who had been worried sick, took one look at Ye Jun's energetic appearance and let out a sigh of relief, saying: "Xiao Jun, it's good that nothing's wrong, you scared me to death."

  "Uncle Han, how did you come?" Ye Jun asked in puzzlement.

  "I received a call from Officer Bai earlier, and heard that something had happened to you at the bureau, so I rushed over. Your grandfather was worried about you, and got off the car halfway, not letting me send him back home."

  Han Kuangqing first glanced at Bai Bing behind him before smiling and saying, "What's going on after all? It's actually become a real-life situation?"

  "It's a long story, Uncle Han, let's go to the hospital first and talk on the way."

  Ye Jun smiled wryly, knowing that it would take a long time to explain. Han Kuangqing heard this and also understood that Ye Jun didn't have the heart to explain at the moment, so he nodded immediately. Seeing Ye Jun go downstairs, he couldn't help but look back at Bai Bing's face full of gains and losses, and smiled: "How about going together?"

  "Alright, Mayor Han."

  Bai Bing readily accepted Han Kuangqing's invitation. At this point, whether or not she had made a mistake in the case was no longer her concern. What worried her most now was Ye Jun's attitude. After all, Ye Jun had come to the police station at her invitation, but due to her own negligence, a bizarre shooting case had occurred. Bai Bing was furious with Lu Chong because of his recklessness and ignorance, which not only made her suffer from Ye Jun's dissatisfaction but also might affect her future career advancement. So, she had no choice but to take out the business card she received from Yang Wan yesterday and inform Caishen, then obtained Han Kuangqing's private phone number through Caishen.

  The reason for inviting these two big shots is, on the one hand, to put pressure on the bureau and warn some petty people not to shift the blame onto her. On the other hand, it's an opportunity to build a good relationship with these two big shots and minimize Ye Jun's dissatisfaction with her. It has to be said that Bai Bing is indeed very cunning, at least from the surface, no one would think that this is what she did for future career advancement.

  When passing by the office where the shooting occurred, Ye Jun originally wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped by Han Kuangqing: "Xiao Jun, I suggest that you should first go to the hospital, it's okay to hand it over to Ah Cai inside."

  "Money brother?"

  Ye Jun was taken aback, and couldn't help but glance at Bai Bing, who looked guilty with a clear conscience. Suddenly, he understood that this must be another masterpiece of Bai Bing's handiwork. Ye Jun knew the character of the God of Wealth well, and those who fell into his hands rarely remained intact. He was more than happy to keep a safe distance from them. At least when the time came, Lu Chong would either lose an arm or leg, or truly "die in the line of duty". In that case, Ye Jun would have complete alibis for both people and objects.

  "Ah!"

  The office where the shooting occurred occasionally emitted a mournful cry, making the nearby police officers feel a chill down their spines. Many people were worried and asked their seniors beside them if they should go take a look, fearing that someone might get hurt. However, those old-timers who sat in their chairs reading newspapers with an air of composure, lectured these young and inexperienced colleagues on the principles of how to behave, telling them to be aware of "what to intervene in and what not to intervene in, what to say and what not to say" and other social etiquette.

  "Damn it! Shut his dirty mouth!"

  As the roar from outside the window grew louder, Dong Biao could only close his eyes and shiver as he picked up a towel, fumbling around like a blind man for half a moment before finally covering Lu Chong's mouth. Lu Chong's face was filled with terror, his eyes full of longing for life, and unhidden regret and fear. The most terrifying thing in the world is not death itself, but the suffering one has to endure before dying, especially when being ravaged by two old men taking turns riding on your butt!

  Ah Niu and Ah Hui under Hu Youcai are absolutely the best among men, looking at that excitement on their faces, adding to the occasional high-fives and celebrations, it's clear that these two old men are having a blast.

  As Lu Chong, whose body and mind were completely polluted, when he heard that he was going to be played with by the two big masters, at that moment, he almost had the urge to bite his tongue and die. But this courage didn't last long, because after being beaten by Caishen until he was covered in wounds, and being pressed down by Dong Biao and others, Lu Chong, who didn't have the strength or ability to resist, became a pet for Ah Niu and Ah Hui to play with at will. As Ah Hui said, they could play him however they wanted.

  Hu Youcai admitted that this method was indeed abnormal. When the show began, he led his subordinates outside to smoke, but they couldn't bear the ear-piercing screams for help from the perpetrator and the crowd of onlookers, so they had no choice but to seal the perpetrator's mouth shut.

  As expected, the world is much quieter now. Anyway, since things are already settled here, I'll just let Dong Biao come and finish off with one more blow later. So, I left two subordinates behind, and Hu Youcai was about to head to the hospital for a visit. Who would have thought that after walking only a few steps, he heard the creaking sound of the door opening at the entrance? Subconsciously turning his body around, it wasn't so bad if he hadn't looked, but one glance almost made Hu Youcai's anger erupt in flames. He cursed loudly: "Damn! Put your pants on!"

  Only to see Ah Hui dazed and scratched his head, then hurriedly covered his lower body with his hands, grinning foolishly at Hu Youcai: "Boss, this little white face has good skin, it's a pity to kill him."

  "What do you want to say?"

  Hu Youcai was clearly on the verge of a violent outburst, with several black lines appearing on his face. He said coldly, "Don't think about any crooked ideas, I'm going to give Xiao Jun an explanation."

  Ahui was somewhat disappointed and pleaded: "Cai Ge, I really haven't had enough fun, so be kind to me. Let me play with Ah Niu until we're bored, then sell us to the Middle East as pets for those big-bearded men, how about it?"

  Hu Youcai originally wanted to scold loudly, but hearing that Ah Hui had come up with such a sinister trick, he secretly gave a thumbs up. However, on his face, he pretended to be dignified and smiled, saying: "You're really ruthless enough, not only playing with others, but also selling them to those disgusting good men of the Arabian royal family when you get bored. But this method isn't bad."

  "Boss, does that mean you agree?" Ah Hui exclaimed with joy, and immediately started dancing with excitement, completely disregarding the fact that his lower body was exposed.

  Forcing down a wave of nausea that rose to his throat, Hu Youcai turned around and cursed: "Get lost immediately, remember, sell it when you're bored with it, don't cause trouble for me."

  Hu Youcai stormed off, leaving the place of right and wrong behind. As for Lu Chong's future fate, it was apparently no longer important to him. To be honest, Hu Youcai valued Ah Niu and Ah Hui the most. Ah Hui looked foolish but was actually a ruthless and cunning person who had helped Hu Youcai get rid of all sorts of troubles over the years. If Hu Youcai were to evaluate Ah Hui, this famous god of wealth from Jiangling City would only say one thing: "Heart as delicate as silk thread, guts as vast as the sky!"

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