【Brothers, do not forget to bookmark this! I am the ultimate pervert, I’ll bookmark it, cheer up!】 "Bang!" The Director kicked the interrogation room door open, revealing a scene that shocked him to his core.

He saw a police officer whose hand was still trembling violently while holding a pistol, and then he saw a youth holding one of the officers aloft with a single hand. That officer, he was sure, was already dead, as crimson, vivid drops of blood were constantly dripping from beneath his feet; the scene was treacherous.

Yang Yi sensed someone had arrived and could not help but let out a cold sneer. Just now, at the critical moment, he had actually used that trash cop, Old Liang, to block a bullet, and a strange, inexplicable thirst for blood surfaced within him.

The officer who wasn't holding the gun was not only shaking terribly, but his hand also trembled uncontrollably, his face was blank with bewilderment, and his eyes had lost all focus, resembling a mere puppet. As the Director of the A City Police Department, this kind of incident was relatively easy to process.

At this moment, he did not rush to subdue the suspect; instead, he slowly walked toward the police officer who was still trembling. "Put the gun down, it's alright now.

Come...!" The Director reached out, grasped the officer's hand, and with a slight exertion of force, snatched the weapon away. Seeing this, Yang Yi’s mouth curved upwards, revealing a decadent, demonic smile.

He then tossed the now-dead officer onto the floor, took a deep breath with an air of composure, sat down, and remained silent. The Director frowned slightly.

He observed the youth before him with a hint of surprise—his composure, his smile, his calmness, and the slightly cold aura he exuded all signaled extreme danger, even absolute danger. He wondered to himself, "Who on earth brought this guy in?" "You must be the Director of the A City Police Department!" Yang Yi could tell from the other man's bearing, his calm judgment, and his practiced movements that he was clearly a veteran from the older generation, and thus...

it was natural to guess who he was. "I am.

Do you know..." "Spare me the formalities. I'll be direct.

I was drinking at the Space Bar when a group of people suddenly attacked me and planted a packet of drugs. That officer lying on the floor arrested me.

I have absolutely nothing to do with those narcotics, so I didn't confess. But these two so-called officers tried to coerce me into submission with torture and cheap tricks, yet I still didn't admit guilt.

Then, the officer whose hand is still shaking actually pointed a gun at me. The officer on the floor willingly took a bullet for me to shield me.

That’s all I have to say. Believe it or not.

But let me warn you: you better investigate thoroughly. If you frame me again, I won't hesitate to use some illegal means!" Yang Yi bombarded the Director with this long monologue.

However, the Director seemed only to catch the last sentence, showing no other expression besides a persistent frown. Could he possibly believe that the officer on the floor shielded him?

What a ridiculous joke! If the police shielded him, how could he lift an officer with one hand?

It was just a pile of nonsense. That was what the Director thought, yet, being ultimately reasonable, he said, "Don't worry, if you are innocent, I certainly won't make things difficult for you.

However, if I find out you truly committed a crime, I won't let you off lightly either." "Hmm, having your word is enough," Yang Yi replied with a faint smile. "Officer!" the Director called out.

"Director!" a policeman ran over to answer. "Investigate what exactly happened here.

And you, take him to another interrogation room," the Director instructed. "Yes!" The officer responded and walked out.

Yang Yi smiled calmly, giving the Director one last glance, leaving only this sentence: "You qualify as a significant figure, it’s just a pity that you are a policeman!" "Third Brother, how is it?" Ye Xiaohou asked after seeing Xu Ming hang up the phone. "Mhm, my father has already sent people to help," Xu Ming said with a slight smile.

"Good. Since Uncle Xu is intervening, all we can do is wait.

I trust that Boss won't be in any real trouble," Ye Xiaohou said, sounding relieved. "Third Brother, you...?" Fatty Lin asked, confused.

"Hehe, Second Brother, I apologize! Once Boss is out, I will naturally explain everything to you.

For now, please trust me. Since my father has agreed to step in, Boss should be fine.

Rest assured," Xu Ming said, a hint of bitterness flashing across his face. "Oh!" Fatty Lin saw the bitter look on Xu Ming's face and seemed to guess something deep within his heart.

Meanwhile, back at the A City Police Department, the Director returned to his office. Just as he sat down, the phone rang.

"Hello, A City Police Department!" he said, picking up the receiver. "Hello, this is...!" A voice rich in tone yet imbued with an air of authority spoke from the other end.

The Director's expression shifted violently, his face showing a multitude of emotions in an instant. Moments later, he hung up the phone, muttering, "Who exactly is that youth?

Even the Xu family from the Southern Military Region called?" "Director! Director!" Just then, an officer knocked and called from the door.

"Come in!" "Director, we have the findings," the officer said after entering. "Oh, let me see the file!" The Director said, and the officer quickly handed him the documents.

After a cursory glance, his face darkened with anger, and he said coldly, "So it's true. Hmph...

Has the Wolf Gang become this audacious? They dare to bribe people within my police department?

Keep investigating. Once you’re done checking Old Liang’s file, bring it to me." "Yes!

Director!" The officer responded and stepped out. The Director slapped the desk with a "Pa!" sound, suddenly remembering something, and rushed out.

This interrogation room seemed somewhat unique, as it had a window offering a view of the outside—a world of pitch-black night. Yang Yi stood in the police interrogation room for the first time, gazing at the moonlight: "Such beautiful moonlight; perhaps this is the first time I’ve truly appreciated it." "Creeeak!" The interrogation room door opened.

The Director walked in from outside, approached Yang Yi, and said, "Young man, I apologize. We have found out the truth.

I am very sorry; it was a misunderstanding. On behalf of our department, I apologize for taking up so much of your time." "Hm?" Hearing the Director say this, Yang Yi immediately gave a light, cynical chuckle, then stated, "It’s good that you figured things out.

Since that’s the case, I can leave now, right?" "Of course, please this way." The Director made a gesture to leave, his face wearing a faint smile that held no trace of falsehood. "I once thought that all police officers in the world were just figures obsessed with their hats, filled with petty, vile corruption in their bones.

You have changed my perspective; you truly are a significant figure," Yang Yi said with a relaxed smile, a compliment that was barely a compliment. "Thank you for your appraisal!" The Director inwardly felt disdain for Yang Yi, but outwardly, he was compelled to act as if the praise were genuine.

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