159: 159 Against the Scale 159: 159 Against the Scale The atmosphere in the director’s office was about to explode.
Ye Chenfeng, who sat on the sofa, leisurely sipped his tea.
His fingers repeatedly tapped on the wooden tea table, producing a continuous, dull sound.
His expression showed no changes, as if the situation unfolding before him had nothing to do with him.
After about half a minute of silence, no one spoke.
Since the Lis showed no respect, Zhu Maode had no reason to be courteous anymore.
For the sake of his future career, he would definitely side with Ye Chenfeng.
His chubby face turned redder and redder until, at a certain point, he suddenly bellowed, “Li Tangming, what are the Lis worth?
I, Zhu Maode, don’t even care about them!”
Li Tangming’s heart was also thumping.
After all, Zhu Maode was a district police chief.
Although the Lis could pay to find connections, that wasn’t an overnight matter.
So if they could avoid falling out with Zhu Maode, they’d rather keep the peace.
He thought his earlier threat would make Zhu Maode temporarily back down, but who knew it would instead ignite Zhu’s towering rage?
If this matter hadn’t involved Ye Chenfeng, Zhu Maode would certainly have given face to the Lis.
Moreover, who knows if the Lis had other backers behind them?
Zhu Maode, with his many years in the bureaucracy, was much more ticulous in his actions than the average person.
However, why on earth did the Lis offend Ye Chenfeng?
Wasn’t that just seeking death?
Who’s the biggest fish in Tianhai?
Of course, it’s the Municipal Party Secretary.
And who is Ye Chenfeng?
He was the man for whom the Municipal Party Secretary personally called the police station for bail three years ago.
This clearly showed that Ye Chenfeng had a significant relationship with the Municipal Party Secretary.
Offending Ye Chenfeng was the sa as offending the Municipal Party Secretary, right?
No matter whom the Lis sought out in Tianhai, it was probably futile, unless they could take their connections to the provincial level.
But that was highly unlikely.
If the Lis knew leaders at the provincial level, would they need to give gifts to Zhu Maode every year?
Were they complaining about having too much money to spend?
Du Jin, who had been waiting by the door ready to jump into action, straightened his collar when he heard the commotion in the office.
He pulled out a baton from his waist and charged into the director’s office without a word, positioning himself in front of Zhu Maode and shouted at the Lis, “You have so nerve!
Do you know where you are?
This is the office of the police chief.
You’re truly blind!”
While talking, Du Jin struck Li Shouchun and Li Shouxia three or four tis with the baton.
As for the elder Mr.
Li, he didn’t dare to hit him.
He feared a single strike might seriously injure the old man.
“Sir, I am very sorry for just now.
I was misled by those bastards from the Lis.
Please, could you be magnanimous and forgive this once?” Du Jin scurried over to Ye Chenfeng, knowing that whether he could keep his position as squad leader depended on the young master’s mood.
Ye Chenfeng wasn’t a petty person.
Besides, Du Jin was such a minor character he didn’t even consider him significant.
In today’s society, those who don’t take bribes were indeed a rarity.
This bad custom had seemingly beco part of the culture.
He casually waved his hand and said, “If I see you act so rashly again, it won’t be as simple as just losing your position as squad leader.”
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had forgiven him, Du Jin imdiately felt a weight lifted off his chest.
He didn’t dwell on the implications of Ye Chenfeng’s words, and kept thanking him profusely.
With Zhu Maode and Du Jin siding with Ye Chenfeng, if the Lis insisted on making a fuss today, they’d only end up being the unlucky ones.
Li Tangming recognized the situation and begrudgingly said, “Let’s go.
But we will seek retribution for today’s grievance sooner or later.”
Hua i and Qian Lan, like harridans, looked at Ye Chenfeng, who sat calmly on the sofa, and muttered discontentedly, “You bastard without a father or mother, just wait for the Lis’ revenge!”
Just as the Lis were about to walk out of the office, Ye Chenfeng suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Despite Hua i and Qian Lan’s voices being low, his keen hearing still caught their words.
The death of his parents in a car accident had always been Ye Chenfeng’s Achilles’ heel, and the senseless Hua i and Qian Lan had undoubtedly touched upon it.
Ye Chenfeng’s expression turned exceedingly cold, and he slowly uttered two words from his throat, “Hold on.” The Soul Force within his body surged uncontrollably, causing his aura to spike suddenly, which made the air in the entire office feel as if it had congealed.
Every person present felt as though a huge mountain pressed down on them, their chests unbearably heavy, as if it took all their strength to even breathe.
“Repeat what you just said.” Ye Chenfeng’s icy gaze was fixed on Hua i and Qian Lan, causing the two shrews to instinctively hide behind their husbands.
Li Shouchun and Li Shouxia couldn’t withstand Ye Chenfeng’s penetrating stare either, but this was the police station, and they believed that Ye Chenfeng wouldn’t dare to act recklessly.
Moreover, having fallen out with Zhu Maode that day, the two n began to speak without restraint, “Little bastard, didn’t you hear clearly what our wives said just now?
You were born without a father, without a mother’s upbringing, a little bastard.
Perhaps your mother was a whore used by thousands!
Born in a place of solicitation; you truly are pitiful, not even knowing who your own father is.”
Li Shouchun and Li Shouxia beca more and more excessive in their words, oblivious to how Ye Chenfeng had appeared before them.
Seeing the frosty young man re inches away, they finally rembered Ye Chenfeng’s violent thods, and they asked intermittently, “What, what do you want to do?”
“Slap, slap,” two palms imbued with Soul Force struck Li Shouchun and Li Shouxia’s cheeks, knocking out all the teeth in their mouths.
But this wasn’t the end; Ye Chenfeng stretched out his hands, each grabbing one of the brothers’ arms, and squeezed hard.
“Crack, crack,” the soft, disturbing sound of breaking bones echoed in the office.
The bones in Li Shouchun and Li Shouxia’s arms were crushed into powder by Ye Chenfeng.
Given the level of dical advancent in today’s world, it was likely that the two brothers would be disabled for life.
Ye Chenfeng didn’t even give them the chance to scream, his hands now clutching their throats as he lifted them into the air.
They kicked and flailed in vain, their faces turning redder and redder, and in less than a minute, they would have suffocated completely.
Zhu Maode quickly ca to his senses at this mont, Ye Chenfeng’s series of actions causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
Now was not the ti to be shocked, he quickly walked over to Ye Chenfeng and cautiously said, “Young Brother Ye, look, this is my office, if you kill them here…”
Seeing the emotionless cold on Ye Chenfeng’s face and feeling the killing intent emanating from him, Zhu Maode was absolutely certain that without his intervention, Li Shouchun and Li Shouxia would lose their lives.
As the police station chief, Zhu Maode had encountered many murderers before.
The more lives a person had taken, the heavier the killing aura they carried.
He could feel that Ye Chenfeng had the most intense killing aura he had ever experienced, and a sense of terror ran through him as he thought, “How many people has he killed?
What exactly is his true identity?”
Zhu Maode’s reminder brought Ye Chenfeng back to his senses, the ice on his face receding slightly, and he knew killing in the police station was going too far.
He casually dropped the half-dead Li Shouchun and Li Shouxia on the floor, “Consider yourselves lucky this ti.
I hope you rember today’s lesson.” Ye Chenfeng shrugged nonchalantly, as if he hadn’t done anything at all.
(To be continued.
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