Chapter 61: Bad Luck?

  Zhang Zhi Jian, who was pulled over by Li Shang Bo, originally thought it was a private matter of Little Li's. Although he got along well with Li Shang Bo and had known him before, also knowing whose father his family background was, but he didn't want to rely on personal relationships to get things done.

  Li Shangbo didn't know what was going on either, but he thought that even if it was a private matter, he had to take care of it. After all, Zhao Zhiqiang was quite considerate of him, and the guy wasn't bad either. He didn't bother with personal relationships, and even the fact that his grandfather had become sworn brothers with him was something his grandfather had asked for. Now, after several days, this guy hadn't made any requests at all, but suddenly he called out of the blue, and it seemed to be related to the police, so Li Shangbo guessed that something must have happened.

  Something has gone wrong as expected.

  The police beat people, or use belts to whip them, whipping their heads and faces!

  "Stop!"

  In no case may police officers use torture in the execution of their duties and during interrogations.

  Now, that little guy is using the landlord's method to deal with the long worker, and it's unknown whether he's a suspect or a witness, Deputy Director Zhang Zhi Jian immediately got angry!

  Someone grabbed Feng Ping's belt and shouted, "What are you doing? Do you have any discipline at all! Oh - it's you, Feng Ping!"

  "Ah - Director Zhang, you, how did you come?"

  "I, how did I come here? Are you saying that just because I'm from the police station, I'm not allowed to be here?" Zhang Zhijian pushed away Feng Ping, who was squeezed between the door and the table. "What's going on? Why are you beating people up?"

  "I just hit him a few times, and then I stopped!"

  "Bullshit! Do you think I'm blind?" Zhang Zhijian was really anxious this time, he had been a cop for many years and knew that people could have all sorts of illnesses these days. Looking at the guy's thin, pale face, who knows if he had heart disease or something, maybe he would...

  Zhao Zhiqiang said in his heart: "It seems that this move won't work either. Let's just use the ultimate move then."

  Plop.

  Zhao Zhiqiang fell silently to the ground.

  Huh?

  "Feng Ping, you are suspended from duty immediately and will stay here for self-reflection! Wait here for the inspector to investigate your case! Quick, someone come and send him to the hospital at once!"

  Li Shangbo coldly pushed away the two obstructive auxiliary police officers, hastily lifting up Zhao Zhiqiang, "Hmph, you really don't know, your police are truly reckless!"

  Zhang Zhi Jian's face was covered in sweat, speechless, "Right, sorry——what are you still standing there for, hurry up and save people!"

  The auxiliary police officer next to him hurriedly helped lift the person!

  Director Zhang got angry!

  This is somewhat troublesome - they are all contract workers, and with just one word from others, they will be let go!

  Zhao Zhiqiang was just carried out of the door when he let out a sigh and woke up.

  "Little Li, I'm fine, don't bother the police officers with this. If we go to the hospital and say the police beat me up, it would be terrible. Besides, I was just helping the special police team catch a fugitive, and that director...I don't know what's wrong with him. He didn't even ask for my name, age, or address, but instead asked about my relationship with those two women. Before I could say anything, they started hitting me, and then that short director joined in too. You know I have a bad heart...but still, I don't want to give the police any trouble..."

  Zhang Zhijian was immediately stunned.

  This kid is just pretending!

  He also understood that others were giving him face.

  "Hurry up and take her back inside! You two, and you, come help!" Zhang Zhi Jian pointed at He Yong who was taking notes for Lan Baihe and her mother.

  Soon, Zhao Zhiqiang was carried back onto a slightly larger office chair.

  Not awake yet.

  "Deputy Director Zhang, I think it's better to hurry up and send him to the hospital. My friend has heart disease, if you delay any further, things won't be just a matter of a fight!" Li Shangbo's face had already darkened, he could see that Deputy Director Zhang was trying to downplay the situation.

  "Alright, alright, I'll arrange it right away!" Zhang Zhijian understood.

  He immediately picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Hello, Director Zhou, it's Zhi Jian. I'm at the Tie Nan police station handling a case about Lone Wolf."

  "Lone wolf? The Municipal Special Police Team was on a mission today, requiring our district public security bureau to cooperate fully. However, just now we were informed that the person has been caught and taken away, so our team turned back halfway. What's going on here?"

  "There's a deputy director of the police station named Feng Ping, suspected of violent interrogation, and I caught him red-handed. This guy is ruthless, beating up a citizen who participated in the lone wolf action! Please send someone from the inspection department over immediately..."

  After hanging up the phone, he immediately called He Yong over and asked, "Tell me clearly what's going on?"

  He Yong had been outside the house, and during the interrogation, the door was soundproofed, so he didn't hear about the beating. Now that he heard his old classmate was beaten by that dog Feng Ping, his anger could no longer be contained.

  "Director Zhang, the situation is like this..."

  He finished, Zhang Zhi Jian then asked the two witnesses about the situation again. Lan Baihe and Li Bingxiang recounted the situation at that time once more, but they didn't mention the conflict between Zhao Zhiqiang and Chen Lianlian.

  At this time, Zhao Zhiqiang let out a sigh again and slowly opened his eyes. "Alas, it's hard to be a good person."

  Feng Ping's face turned deathly pale.

  He walked up to Zhang Ju's front, wanting to explain something, but Zhang Zhi Jian didn't give him the opportunity at all.

  "You wait and explain it to the inspector."

  Zhao Zhiqiang pointed to He Yong and said, "This comrade's performance is very good. He cooperated with the special police team quickly and was the first to arrive at the scene. He didn't show any fear at all. If he hadn't arrived in time, the arrest work would have been difficult!"

  "Your heart?" Zhang Zhi Jian asked with concern.

  Li Shangbo's face turned red, he didn't insist on going to the hospital all along, holding Zhao Zhiqiang's hand was pinched by him, so he didn't persist much. Seeing that he woke up, he let go, "How do you feel? It's better to go to the hospital."

  "It's much better, just lying down for a while will be fine, nothing serious. I'm just worried about getting too excited and tense, it's really no big deal if I get hit a few times, although I was injured in the army, but my foundation is still there." Zhao Zhiqiang knew that his capture of the lone wolf would inevitably become public knowledge, so he might as well reveal some information, otherwise, it would be hard to explain how he single-handedly caught the wolf.

  He Yong followed Zhang Ju's instructions and took care of the three colleagues. Zhang Ju personally made a record, and soon after, people from the district bureau and municipal bureau arrived one after another. In no time, the records of four or five parties involved were completed. The district inspection team interrogated Feng Ping on the spot and immediately suspended him from duty. Formal disciplinary action would be taken later. Two auxiliary police officers were stripped of their uniforms on the spot.

  Expel

  Zhao Zhiqiang sat there, sipping tea and water, and also eating some midnight snacks. However, in his heart, he was pondering, "How does the function of 'breaking wealth to bring good fortune' work?"

  It's not like I'm still capable of mind games, right?

  However, there is one thing: after Gu Quanzhong's wealth disappeared during the day, half of the twenty-fold spiritual energy turned into black air and disappeared along with the idea of making that guy lose his official position when he sat in that chair just now.

  I didn't do anything... Could it be a massive psychological suggestion? This "black air" that's different from spiritual energy, and can't even be seen by myself, only sensed intuitively, is it...

  Bad luck?