Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

Li Junlai's question left Zhao Dayong and the others speechless.

They really wanted to say that He Qiang had indeed single-handedly beaten all seven of them.

But they also felt that even if they said it, Li Junlai wouldn't believe them, and might even punish them for it.

The group exchanged glances, all with expressions of wanting to cry but having no tears.

Liu Jianmin blinked, not wanting to suffer such a huge loss in silence, so he stammered in support.

"Officer Li, what Zhao Dayong said is true. We really were beaten up by He Qiang—"

"Alright, stop wasting your breath!"

Before Liu Jianmin could finish speaking, Li Junlai waved his hand to interrupt him.

He frowned at the group and snorted, "I know what you bastards are capable of, so don't play dumb with me. Didn't you use the same excuse when dealing with those new prisoners? And when was it ever true? They were clearly being beaten, but you all pretended to be the ones being raped. How disgusting!"

These words left the others completely speechless.

They could only sigh helplessly in their hearts: what goes around comes around.

Who told them to commit so many evil deeds in the past, constantly bullying newcomers and unanimously accusing them?

Now, even if they were really beaten, the police won't believe them anymore.

"Officer Li's reprimand is correct..."

The group had no choice but to force a smile. Zhou Haisheng then asked, seemingly casually, "Officer Li, I think He Qiang has an unusual air about him. What did he do to get in here? Could you tell us about him? We'd like to know more about him so we can get along better in the future, don't you think?"

"That makes more sense." Li Junlai smiled and looked at the group, saying, "Listen carefully, He Qiang is in here because of a murder case."

The moment these words were spoken, Zhao Dayong and the others' expressions changed instantly.

They stared at He Qiang in astonishment, their eyes revealing a hint of fear.

No wonder this guy was so fierce; it turns out he wasn't a rapist at all, but someone who caused a death and that's why he's in here.

Those are murderers, absolutely top-notch ruthless people.

It's ridiculous that they actually believed his nonsense, thinking he was a rapist and even wanted to bully him. They were simply blind and deserved to be beaten up.

"He Qiang's family background is quite good. He was originally the second young master of the He family in Jiangcheng. He has never suffered any hardship since he was a child. He is delicate and frail. Don't bully him too much." After Li Junlai finished speaking the second sentence, Zhao Dayong and the others turned pale.

They looked at He Qiang timidly, their legs almost giving way in fear.

The He family of Jiangcheng—who in the entire city doesn't know them?

This guy is actually the second young master of the He family, a proper young master. He could easily have someone kill them with just a word. It's ridiculous that they actually ganged up on him and beat him until his eyes rolled back in his head.

At that moment, several people who had dealt a heavy blow to He Qiang, especially Zhou Haisheng and Liu Jianmin, were sweating profusely and felt completely disoriented.

"By the way, He Qiang shot and killed someone in public, which caused a rather negative impact, and that's why he was locked up. You guys better be careful."

Li Junlai uttered his third sentence with extreme cruelty.

At this, Zhou Haisheng and Liu Jianmin knelt on the ground, as if their souls had been drained, leaving them completely powerless.

Zhao Dayong and his companions weren't much better off; their teeth chattered, and they stammered, "Officer Li, is everything you said... everything true?"

"Of course it's true, why would I lie to you?" Li Junlai smiled, glancing at the group, and said, "There's something else I need to remind you of. He Qiang has suffered too much trauma and his mind has become somewhat unstable. So when you're with him, try to be careful not to provoke him. If a madman really gets angry, he can be very difficult to handle."

"Oh, he's also a madman?!"

By this time, Zhao Dayong and the others could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

They stared blankly at He Qiang, as if they were seeing a demon, a bomb, or a beast that could bite them to death at any moment!

They no longer have the courage to even look He Qiang in the eye, let alone teach him a lesson.

Murderer, shooting in public, rich young master, mentally unstable...

He Qiang possessed almost every quality that terrified them.

That thing is terrifying. Who knows when it will suddenly go crazy and kill someone out of the blue?

They all have families and want to go out and live normal lives as soon as possible, but they don't want to die in the detention center without knowing why.

But they had all genuinely offended He Qiang before, and he already held a grudge against them.

What are they supposed to do now?

"Officer Li, um, do you think you could change He Qiang's cell? He is, after all, a young master, and our cells are too simple. I'm afraid he won't be used to living here..." Zhao Dayong stammered as he suggested to Li Junlai that he change He Qiang's cell.

Li Junlai sneered, "What nonsense are you spouting? This is a detention center, not a luxury hotel. Where are you calling 'young masters'? You are all suspects, equal in every way. You should stay wherever you're supposed to. How can you just move around as you please?"

"But Officer Li—"

Zhao Dayong wanted to persist, but Li Junlai waved him off.

"Alright, you've established the rules you needed to set. Now, get along well with each other."

After Li Jun finished speaking, he turned and walked out. Only when he reached the door did he turn back to the group and say, "Any of you injured and want to go to the infirmary? If you do, come with me now, or you'll miss your chance."

"I, I'll go..." Wang Lei was the first to step forward, clutching his broken finger, and jogged after him.

"I'll go too." Zhao Dayong struggled to his feet, clutching his head as he walked forward.

"Um, I... I'll go see too, my stomach hurts..." Zhou Haisheng stammered, then followed in silence.

"Just the three of you, right? Then let's go." Li Junlai led the three out of the cell and locked the iron door again.

He Qiang sat on the ground, listening to the footsteps of Li Junlai and the others fading into the distance. He couldn't help but stretch, then stood up and looked at the remaining four people with a smile.

The four of them trembled the moment they met his gaze.

"Um, Mr. He, I was blind. I shouldn't have offended you..."

Li Guoping was the first to apologize.

He stepped forward, knelt directly in front of He Qiang, raised his hand and slapped himself twice across the face, pleading, "Young Master He, you are a magnanimous man, please forgive me this time?"

He Qiang looked at Li Guoping, smiled but didn't say anything, and then looked at Chen Xiaojun and Sun Desheng.

When Chen Xiaojun and Sun Desheng met his gaze, they immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Young Master He, please spare us! We...we really didn't mean it! We were...we were instigated by Zhao Dayong..."

The two men clasped their hands together and kept bowing, clearly terrified.

He Qiang remained silent, smiling as he looked at the last person in the cell—Liu Jianmin.

"Thump—"

The moment Liu Jianmin met his gaze, he knelt down without a word, slapping himself repeatedly while weeping and pleading, "Young Master He, please have mercy on me! I have elderly parents and young children to support; I can't die here! I... I was out of my mind just now, that's why I attacked you. I... I was audacious, I deserve to die! I kowtow and apologize, please forgive me this time..."

Seeing the four men kneeling and begging for mercy in their miserable state, He Qiang couldn't help but smile coldly.

These people, as expected of criminals, are all spineless cowards who are all bark and no bite. They are not worthy of being his opponents at all.

He Qiang didn't really have much hatred for them, so he naturally wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for them or break their arms and legs.

But in order to establish authority and gain a foothold in this detention center, he still had to keep up the act.

He walked slowly to the bedside and sat down, coldly looking at the group of people. "Listen up, all of you. From today onwards, I am the cell leader of this cell. You all have to listen to me, understand?"