It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

The policeman smiled and replied conservatively: "I can't say for sure, but the law will never wrongly accuse a good person."

"But I think..." Boss Cheng muttered to himself, "I'm not a good person myself."

"Poof!" The girl who was taking notes couldn't help it.

On the other side, the leaders of the Municipal Bureau were in a meeting again. They really didn't expect that the little bastard from the Cheng family would not only refuse to stop, but this time he even involved a gun. Not only did he involve a gun, he also fired a gun and injured someone. Even if it was caused by an accidental discharge of a gun, a gun case is a gun case!

"What are we still studying? Isn't it obvious enough that the Cheng family is involved in organized crime?" The criminal police captain knocked on the table and said confidently: "Cheng Tianmin brought a group of little brats, armed with knives, guns, sticks and clubs to smash his brother's restaurant and even fired shots. Isn't this a typical routine of the organized crime group seeking revenge... Sorry, the team called."

The criminal police captain picked up the phone and hung up after a few simple "hmm". He then spoke again, "Sorry, I need to correct a mistake. I just received news that the hospital has confirmed it. Cheng Tianmin went to his brother's store not to seek revenge, but to rob his brother's restaurant and school. So, my leaders, now the revenge has turned into armed robbery!"

"Since both the victim and the suspect said this shooting was a robbery, let's follow the robbery process." The big boss made the decision and then asked, "What do you think of this case... let's call him the victim. How do you think we should deal with this victim?"

The criminal police captain seemed to admire Boss Cheng and immediately said: "Although there are still two suspects who have not left the emergency room, except for Cheng Tianmin, the other suspects have no signs of secondary injury. So I think that Cheng Tianmin's self-defense behavior was restrained enough and did not exceed the scope of legitimate defense. Cheng Tianmin did not even use the unlimited right of defense!"

Another cadre who works with Zheng Zhi said that Cheng Tianyan's behavior should first be classified as intentional injury, and then the existence of defense factors should be taken into consideration, and finally it was recommended that the procuratorate impose a suspended sentence.

"Isn't this just two pockets?"

"It's better to have two pockets than one."

"Didn't Brother Long open the loophole a few years ago? Besides, Cheng Tianmin opened fire and robbed, so doesn't the victim even have the most basic right to self-defense?"

"You have to consider the impact of Zheng Zhi!"

"If you're afraid of trouble, just say so. If you're afraid of taking responsibility, just admit it. Why are you emphasizing the influence of Zheng Zhi?" The criminal police captain obviously didn't get along well with the political cadre. When he saw that the other party was silent, he continued:

"Everyone still remembers the two slaps on the high-speed train during the May Day holiday in the first half of the year, right? Wasn't the impact of Zheng Zhi bad enough? They even made a 'not just a 50-point slap' announcement. We all know the truth. They tried to cover up both sides, but ended up getting into trouble! I don't want to be drowned by the spit of the people."

"Bang!" The political cadre slammed the table and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It means enforcing the law for the public good and punishing evildoers!"

"You must uphold the Party spirit and principles in your work!"

"Party spirit and principles?" The criminal police captain narrowed his eyes and smiled at the other party.

The captain's smile sent a chill down the other's spine. At this moment, the political worker remembered that the captain's old comrade-in-arms seemed to be working in a department of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection...

Neither the captain nor the cadre continued to argue. Another comrade gave a relatively compromising suggestion: classify it as excessive self-defense, and since it did not cause a bad impact on society, decide not to transfer the case to the procuratorate.

Finally, the leader asked the participants to vote by raising their hands.

As a result, half of the people agreed with the criminal police captain's opinion, and the other half agreed to a compromise solution.

As for the suggestion of suspended sentence, no one raised their hand in agreement.

Everyone who can sit in this conference room is a smart person. Who can't see that the criminal police captain intends to use this shooting incident as an opportunity to "take action" against the Cheng family? Besides, Hualin City is so small, which cadre is involved with the Cheng family? Who doesn't have some inside information?

But no matter what, Mr. Cheng was spared from jail. However, considering the social impact, the leaders decided to let Mr. Cheng stay in the police station for 48 hours and then send him back to the hotel safely.

Boss Cheng's personal freedom was not restricted while he was in the bureau. Except for a few places that he was really not allowed to enter, Boss Cheng was allowed to wander around anywhere else.

Then Boss Cheng strolled into the police station’s kitchen.

The police officers working at the police station also said that the food was really delicious during the two days when Boss Cheng was there! Just the two dishes of three fresh vegetables and dried tofu with sharp peppers made the police eat two more bowls of food per meal on average.

While Boss Cheng was working as a guest chef in the kitchen of the district bureau, the Cheng family, which was clearly on the verge of collapse, seemed unusually calm.

The head of the family, Cheng Xiuhai, has locked himself in the study for more than 48 hours. No matter how Cheng's stepmother cried and raged outside the door, Cheng Xiuhai remained as still as a mountain, very stable!

But this was just an outsider's wishful thinking about the Godfather of Hualin City's underworld. Cheng Xiuhai was actually panicking, even to the point of being at a loss.

But what he was worried about was not the unfilial son whose legs and right arm were severely fractured, but himself.

And this worry does not come from the police, but from some kind of...

Cheng Xiuhai has seen many storms, and they are storms in all senses. He firmly believes that in this world, no normal person can easily deal with 18 armed bandits with bare hands.

Even if these bandits were just some low-class trash, 18 of them with 18 sticks would be enough to send a fighting master to the ICU.

However, this time it was these 18 people who were sent to the ICU! Even when facing a shotgun, the opponent was still able to completely defeat the opponent.

Is there any millionaire who has been a senior programmer for more than 10 years and has the fighting power to break someone's arm into 6 pieces in an instant under the threat of a gun?

Obviously, such millionaires do not exist in this world.

Such people can only exist in another world!

"I..." Cheng Xiuhai wiped the cold sweat from his head, "Why was he exposed? And why is he my son?"

Cheng Xiuhai took out a recent photo of his "eldest son". The more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed to him. Until he replaced his eldest son's short hair with a hedgehog head about 20 centimeters long in his mind, and added three scars on his left forehead, nose wing and right corner of his mouth...

"How could it be him? Top 10!"

"Hehe, so I... was exposed a long time ago. No wonder I have to have the last name Cheng, so..."

"Time is really a bitch that can be ravaged by anyone. You can fuck it however you want."

Cheng Xiuhai, who had figured everything out, left his study, but his wife seemed to be color blind and could not see the gloomy look on her husband's face at all.

She followed Cheng Xiuhai, chattering non-stop. Sometimes she asked him to find a way to save his son, sometimes she asked him to avenge his son. Sometimes she cried and said that she couldn't live like this anymore, sometimes she claimed to commit suicide. Sometimes she suddenly changed her mind and said she wanted to find "that little bastard" and die together with him.

"You? Looking for him? And want to die together?" Cheng Xiuhai smiled disdainfully, "I won't stop you if you want to commit suicide, but while you are still at home, just shut up and keep quiet."

"Hey? You're the old maid's pet, your own son..."

"Shut up!"

"Shut up? Why should I shut up? Do you think my son is dead and you're just..."

"Snapped!"

Cheng Xiuhai punched the woman in the face, but the force of the punch was obviously too great, causing the woman's head to spin 540 degrees before stopping.

The woman's head fell to the ground, and the blood in her carotid artery, under the pressure of her heart, sprayed all over the 4-meter-high ceiling. After three or four seconds, the woman's body collapsed to the ground, and her limbs kept shaking due to nerve reflexes.

"Let me guess, my dear son! Do you know that your biological father is just a small, humble contestant who can only look up to you? My superstar, the Spartan!"

……

The 48-hour limit for "detaining" Boss Cheng has passed, and Boss Cheng, surrounded by a group of police officers from the police station, reluctantly walked out of the main gate of the police station.

"Boss Cheng!" The girl who was willing to poke Boss Cheng's arm waved goodbye and said, "Come visit the bureau often when you have time!"

Although this girl expressed everyone's thoughts, she was still looked down upon by her colleagues. After all, this is a police station. Apart from the deliverymen and takeaway deliverymen, who would come to visit the police station frequently? What kind of evildoers would they have to be?

"Don't listen to her nonsense, boss. Don't worry, we will definitely come to take care of your business often!"

Eh……

What they said was so freaking terrifying...

If they hadn't smiled as brightly as flowers, Boss Cheng would have thought that his shop had been closely watched by these cops.

Boss Cheng got in the car, but it was not a police car, but the private car of the criminal police captain. After the car started, it was not heading to the old mining bureau where the hotel was located, but to the direction of the city bureau's forensic center.

Realizing that "something has happened", Boss Cheng asked, "What happened this time?"

"Your stepmother is dead."

"Just die." Boss Cheng curled his lips, indicating that it didn't matter.

The criminal police captain glanced at Boss Cheng who was sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"The murderer is most likely your biological father."

"Oh."

The captain turned around, looked at Boss Cheng in confusion, and asked, "Aren't you curious at all?"

"Before you wonder if I'm curious, I think you should watch the road while driving."

"Sorry." The captain turned around and asked Boss Cheng in the rearview mirror: "Are you really not curious?"

"I'm not curious. The death of someone in his family only shows that scumbag families are more likely to have internal conflicts."

"Do you know how your stepmother died?"

Boss Cheng shrugged and said, "Even if her head is ripped off alive, I don't care."

"Fuck!" The captain slammed on the brakes and then stuck half of his head out of the car and yelled at the SUV in front of him, "You turned on the windshield wipers without using the turn signal. Which pedicure master did you learn to drive from?"

"It's none of your business, idiot!"

Then, the captain showed his police ID to the driver on the other side, who immediately gave in.

But it was too late for him to admit it, because the traffic police on the roadside had already walked over and saluted him.

The captain continued driving and told Boss Cheng: "You guessed right."

"What's wrong?"

"Your stepmother's head. But it wasn't pulled off, it was pulled off."

"smoke?"

"Just like when Li Huoyun, the evil god in Kung Fu, slapped Brother Chen in the face."

Boss Cheng frowned and replied, "No normal person can do that."

"You know that too, so your biological father is not a normal person just like you."

But after the captain said this, he saw that Boss Cheng's face in the rearview mirror became increasingly gloomy, and even the blood vessels on his forehead were clearly visible.

"What, are you angry?"

"Not angry."

"what is that?"

Boss Cheng did not answer, but asked the captain: "Have you ever considered that the whole thing is heading in the worst direction?"

"The worst?" asked the control nonchalantly, "How bad can it be?"

“Change the world.”

……

To BeContinued……

0056 Hell Killing Cup Overtime

Boss Cheng saw the head of the "stepmother" at the Forensic Center. The wound on the neck was a laceration. The skin and muscle tissue on the right cheek had also fallen off, and the wound was also caused by external force. The zygomatic bone and frontal bone of the head were not seriously injured.

Tyson's punching force at his peak was over 800 kilograms. Even though 800 kilograms of bare fists are enough to blow someone's head off, it still lacks about 540 tons of instantaneous force to tear off a person's face and rotate his head 1 degrees "on the spot".

Boss Cheng was sent to the Forensic Center not to see a dead head. The bureau leaders had planned to discuss with the boss, hoping that he could close the restaurant, lay off the employees, and temporarily go out to avoid the edge of his father.

However, Boss Cheng did the opposite and asked the police not to deal with Cheng Xiuhai's case for the time being, and even suggested that they give up the search for Cheng Xiuhai.

"If... it's really as I thought, he will definitely come looking for me." Boss Cheng paused, "You should have ambushed people near my store, so take them down. What's going to happen next will be far beyond your understanding. If you just rush in with passion, you will only end up killing them in vain."

"You don't trust us?"

"No, it's precisely because I trust you that I don't want to harm you." As he said that, Boss Cheng picked up a strange-looking ceramic water cup and crushed it with just one hand in full view of everyone.

"If I can do it, he should be able to do it too. At least he won't be much worse than me."

“But that’s my water cup!” a policeman with a side-parted hairstyle and suspenders on his trousers lamented, “It’s a limited edition Little Justin cup signed by Brother Kun!”

But no matter whether there is ikun's signature on the crushed cup, it does not prevent everyone from being amazed at the powerful strength displayed by Boss Cheng.

"I know that it goes against your duty and beliefs for me to not let you interfere in future events. I also know that it will cause you great trouble. However, what is coming will be beyond your understanding of the normal world. Don't waste your life in vain, protect the people well, his target should only be me."

suddenly!

【Beep! 】

[The restaurant was detected to have been attacked from outside, attack risk level: 7.5]

[The restaurant is using automatic entrances and exits, and the rolling door is expected to be destroyed in 45 minutes.]

[It is recommended that the owner return to the restaurant immediately and handle this crisis personally. ]