At this mont, Lin Chuan walked over.
"Lin Chuan, what are you trying to do?" Song Hao asked anxiously.
"Kill you!" Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and advanced.
"No, no, you can't kill ." Song Hao hurriedly said, "My dad...my dad won't let you go."
"Don't ntion your dad, even if your ancestors climb out of their graves, I won't be afraid of you." Lin Chuan walked over, grabbed Song Hao off the ground with one hand, and then said through gritted teeth, "Today, if you don't die, my heart won't be at peace."
Having said that, Lin Chuan lifted Song Hao.
"Lin Chuan." Zhang Wenhui hurriedly grabbed Lin Chuan's arm, saying: "Don't be reckless, killing him won't do you any good."
"No, if I don't kill him today, what about the hatred in my heart?" Lin Chuan gritted his teeth.
"Isn't Secretary Tang fine?" Zhang Wenhui hurriedly said: "Since it's fine, let it go."
"How can I let this go so easily?" Lin Chuan said with a cold laugh.
At this ti, Tang Yung hurried over and said, "Lin Chuan, don't kill him, doing so will only dirty your hands. If you kill him, you won't be able to escape either, just let it go. After all, he didn't succeed."
"If he did succeed, even killing him ten tis wouldn't be enough." Lin Chuan gritted his teeth.
"Lin Chuan, listen to , let it go." Tang Yung pleaded, "I don't mind if you kill him, but I don't want to see you brought to court, and I don't want to see you in prison, you know?"
"Sister…" Lin Chuan was moved.
"Let it go." Tang Yung said.
"The capital punishnt is inevitable, but the living cri cannot escape." Lin Chuan grabbed Song Hao's arm and kicked toward his groin.
Bang...
The kick was not light; Song Hao instantly clutched his groin and then heavily collapsed onto the ground.
"This kick is what you deserve." Lin Chuan said with a cold laugh, "If you dare to do it again, I will definitely kill you; don't doubt my words."
After speaking, Lin Chuan left with Tang Yung, while Zhang Wenhui stayed at the scene. He made an ergency call. Before long, an ambulance arrived. Song Hao was taken to the hospital, and after an examination, one of his testicles had burst.
"The situation is critical; imdiate surgery is needed." The attending doctor, after careful examination, imdiately issued a surgery notice, saying, "The burst testicle needs to be removed imdiately, otherwise the other one will necrose."
"Notify the family mbers." Zhang Wenhui said helplessly.
Soon, Song Ming and Mrs. Song hurried over.
"Old Zhang, what on earth happened?" Mrs. Song, dressed in a luxurious cheongsam, asked anxiously, "How can a phone call say that sothing's wrong with Song Hao?"
Seeing both husband and wife arrived, Zhang Wenhui hurriedly said, "Vice Secretary Song, Mrs. Song, don't worry. Song Hao is currently receiving ergency care; don't panic. It should not be a big problem."
"How can you say it's not a big problem when he's in the ergency room?" Mrs. Song was extrely anxious.
At this mont, the deputy dean of the Central Hospital hurriedly arrived with a group of doctors.
"Vice Secretary Song, hello, hello." The deputy dean was sweating profusely.
"Dean Liu, hello." Song Ming, still maintaining a composed face without showing any emotions, glanced at him and then asked, "How is my son's condition now?"
"I just specifically went to check your son's dical record." The deputy dean spoke seriously and in detail: "Your son's testicle was impacted by a force, so the situation is not good. According to the chief doctor's report, one might need to be removed. Otherwise, the condition will worsen."
"What?!" Mrs. Song was stunned on the spot, nearly collapsing. She hurriedly said, "How can this be? Who did this? Old Zhang, you tell quickly."
Song Ming looked at Zhang Wenhui and said, "Captain Zhang, please inform in detail. I need to know all the details."
Zhang Wenhui glanced at both of them, then said, "To be honest, I am quite inford about this matter since I was also present at the scene."
"That's even better." Zhang Wenhui said solemnly, then continued, "Please tell in detail."
Zhang Wenhui nodded, he habitually took out a cigarette but seeing the 'No Smoking' sign on the wall, he couldn't help but put the cigarette back in his pocket.
Zhang Wenhui smiled and said, "To be honest, this matter is probably indeed Master's fault."
"You say, no matter who is right or wrong, I need to know the whole, detailed process." Song Ming said seriously.
"Here's what happened, Song Hao coveted Tang Yung's beauty, so he did..." Zhang Wenhui seriously looked at Song Ming, then seriously continued: "Later, Lin Chuan found Central Apartnt, and found the master's ho..."
Zhang Wenhui reported the situation seriously and in detail, finally, Song Ming was silent.
"Lin Chuan, it was Lin Chuan." Mrs. Song, furious and ashad, grabbed Song Ming's arm and said excitedly: "Old Song, you must send this bastard to jail and let him rot there for life. I want to make him pay."
Song Ming narrowed his eyes, feeling extrely angry inside, but appeared very calm on the surface. His eyes seed to radiate an icy chill. Standing in front of Song Ming, Zhang Wenhui could feel a biting cold as if from December's winter.
"Lin Chuan!" Song Ming gritted his teeth.
"This matter was Song Hao's mistake," Zhang Wenhui said seriously. "From a legal perspective, Lin Chuan was preventing cri, which constitutes legitimate defense."
"Captain Zhang, do you still want to wear your hat?" Mrs. Song suddenly beca angry, especially upon hearing Zhang Wenhui saying that Song Hao was committing a cri and that Lin Chuan was preventing it. She beca even more furious and rushed to Zhang Wenhui, smacking the police cap off his head as she hysterically yelled, "If you don't want this job anymore, then get lost! Jiangbei City's police force doesn't need a coward like you, nor do we need a scaredy-cat like you."
Zhang Wenhui smiled calmly, bent down, picked up his cap from the ground, then brushed off the dust and, holding it properly, placed it back on his head, and sneered: "Although I am just a small criminal police captain, I always adhere to my principles, and I always stand on the side of justice. Even if this case involves Secretary Tang and the second-generation official Song Hao, I always stick to my inner justice. I will never dishonor the national emblem on my cap."
Song Ming looked at Zhang Wenhui coldly and said, "Get out!"
Zhang Wenhui flashed a smile, revealing a row of tawny teeth—a smile of victory.
Zhang Wenhui never thought he would lose, firmly believing he was always on the side of justice. Evil does not prevail over good, this was a firm belief in Zhang Wenhui's heart, and any illegal cri will be pulled out of darkness by the justice of the police. They will inexorably face the law, be firmly captured, and eventually arrested.
This ti, Zhang Wenhui still believed this.
When he left the hospital, it was already midnight, and the outside streetlights emitted a soft glow, shining on Zhang Wenhui's police cap, casting a strong light of justice.
Zhang Wenhui left, while Mr. and Mrs. Song stayed in the hospital.
Half an hour later, Song Hao was wheeled out from the ergency room. Anesthesia had temporarily suppressed his pain, and he lay on the hospital bed with a helpless expression.
"Haozi, Haozi, how are you?" Mrs. Song hurried over.
"Mom..." Song Hao's face was full of grievance, and he felt an urge to cry.
"A mother knows her child best." Seeing her son's face full of grievance, Mrs. Song felt even more heartbroken and grabbed Song Hao's hands, excitedly saying: "Don't worry, mom will definitely get justice for you. That Lin Chuan deserves to die."
"Mom!" Song Hao gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Chuan must be put in jail, otherwise I'll never feel at ease."
"Don't worry, your dad and I will find a way," Mrs. Song hurriedly nodded.
"But, dad hasn't made a stance," Song Hao quickly said.
Mrs. Song glanced at Song Ming and said: "Old Song, make a stance quickly. Say sothing to your son."
"Haozi, you just focus on getting better," Song Ming nodded and said: "Don't think too much, try to get discharged from the hospital sooner."
"Okay!" Song Hao nodded.
The next early morning.
Chen Jianjun received a piece of news.
"Chief, sothing bad has happened," a policeman ran over in haste.
"What happened?" Chen Jianjun asked curiously.
"Damn, sothing big happened," the policeman said anxiously.
"Let's hear it, what exactly happened?" Chen Jianjun asked eagerly: "Could it be that boy Song Hao got into trouble? That kid had a wild night, probably right now he's reviewing last night's lesson with Tang Yung. Hahaha..."
The policeman panicked upon hearing this: "It's not that at all! Last night our station's Zhang Wenhui led a few officers on a mission. They say last night Lin Chuan went to Central Apartnt and caught Song Hao and even exploded one of his testicles!"
Pfft...
Chen Jianjun had just sat down and was about to drink a big cup of water in the morning, but the mont he heard this shocking news, he imdiately spit it out, spraying the policeman across from him. The policeman hurriedly wiped his face, which imdiately turned into a bitterly grieved expression.
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