I really don't want to be an official if I transmigrate into Qi Tongwei's life.

Chapter 27 The Mysterious Young Master Liang

"Mr. Chen, don't get agitated, take a deep breath, take a deep breath."

Hou Liangping was startled. If Chen Yanshi couldn't catch his breath and died, then he would be a sinner.

Chen Hai quickly brought over a stool, and after a while, Chen Yanshi finally caught his breath.

"Liangping, tell me what exactly happened."

Chen Yanshi had just caught his breath and was about to get to the bottom of things when Hou Liangping panicked. He had tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice instead.

"Uncle Chen, why don't you rest for a bit? We'll talk later."

"Mr. Chen, your health is the most important thing."

Ji Changming also quickly tried to persuade him. He really wanted to say to Qi Tongwei, "Ancestor, why are you everywhere? Can't you just stay quiet for a while?"

"Dad, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. I started it."

Chen Hai quickly explained, otherwise if he sent his father away, he would have no father to call him.

"You idiot, what benefits has Qi Tongwei given you that you're still speaking up for him?"

Wang Fuzhen cherishes her son dearly; how could she tolerate him being wronged?

"Chen Hai, Dad will stand up for you in this matter."

Chen Yanshi also didn't believe that his son would hit someone first.

"Dad, I'm really okay now."

Chen Hai was helpless; nothing he said now would make a difference.

Detention room of the Provincial Procuratorate.

Feng Yi had the door opened. "Qi Tongwei, you can leave now."

Qi Tongwei twisted his neck; it was indeed not as comfortable as his bed at home. He would try to come here less often in the future.

"Director Feng, what's the situation now?"

"Hu Tiezhu is dead, and Duan Xiaojun's medical report is out. He was indeed subjected to police coercion during his interrogation. We are now preparing to arrest Detective Captain Yang Ming."

Qi Tongwei sighed. A nobody like Hu Tiezhu, when involved in the affairs of big shots, is basically cannon fodder.

"Director Feng, what should I do? Just let it go like this?"

Director Feng gave a sly smile, "What punishment you receive is up to the Jingzhou Municipal Procuratorate to handle."

Qi Tongwei is no three-year-old. Yang Ming was about to be arrested, which means that the big shots above him are making moves. Besides, Duan Xiaojun was indeed subjected to police coercion, so what did he do wrong?

It's fair to say that his merits and demerits cancel each other out.

"Director Feng, Yang Ming is a scoundrel. He's cunning, brutal, and a thug. As a righteous prosecutor, I feel it's my responsibility to do my part."

Director Feng wanted to laugh; was Yang Ming really that bad?

"We don't want anyone to be in danger, but if they're just concerned citizens, then we can't interfere."

They're all old foxes. Qi Tongwei didn't care. He just really wanted to see if Yang Ming's deadpan face would be scared to death when he saw him.

"Director Feng, as a colleague from the procuratorate, I'll just hitch a ride."

"a piece of cake"

Jingang Hotel.

Yang Ming is currently lying on a lounge chair by the hotel pool, drinking coconut juice and enjoying a happy weekend vacation.

Qi Tongwei got out of the car. The sixteen-story hotel was one of the best in Jingzhou at the time.

This hotel has Hong Kong capital behind it, but the Hong Kong businessman has always been very mysterious, and no one knows who he is.

Inside the presidential suite on the sixteenth floor, an elderly man stood respectfully before a middle-aged man.

"Young Master Liang, the people from the Provincial Procuratorate have arrived. Should we inform Yang Ming?"

Young Master Liang, a cigar between his fingers, said, "Uncle Qiu, now that someone's trying to uncover the truth, the tighter we try to keep it a secret, the more flaws we'll reveal. Yang Ming is just a nobody; let them have him."

"Young Master Liang, a shipment of goods has been seized by the customs anti-smuggling team in Shanghai."

Young Master Liang took a puff of his cigar. "Uncle Qiu, if you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. As long as it's under control, it's fine."

"The mainland is a treasure trove, now it's overflowing with gold. There are many greedy people, and wherever there is greed, that's where we can make big money."

"Young Master Liang, that prosecutor has been released. Should we kill him?"

"He's just a pawn in the game of those big shots, so why bother caring?"

The swimming pool is on the seventh floor of the hotel.

Feng Yi, accompanied by three prosecutors, walked confidently toward Yang Ming.

Qi Tongwei followed at the very back, preparing to give Yang Ming a big surprise.

Feng Yi produced an arrest warrant, saying, "Yang Ming, you are suspected of coercing Duan Xiaojun into confessing. You are now being arrested according to law. Please cooperate."

Yang Ming was so startled that he dropped the coconut juice in his hand on the ground.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Because the information he received was that even if Duan Xiaojun underwent a medical examination, there would be no problem, but the provincial procuratorate found a doctor from another region this time.

Feng Yi said sternly, "Yang Ming, you have been arrested. Please do not resist."

Yang Ming felt betrayed and was unwilling to surrender. His uncle was the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, so as long as he escaped, it would be a trivial matter.

Duan Xiaojun came from a peasant background. So what if he was forced to confess? He wasn't killed. Otherwise, how would the case be solved?

Just as Yang Ming was about to run, Qi Tongwei suddenly jumped out.

"Yang Ming, are you happy to see me? Are you surprised? Are you delighted? Are you unexpected?"

"You son of a bitch, you're all in cahoots!"

Yang Ming took off running, but Qi Tongwei rushed over and knocked him into the swimming pool.

At the same time, Qi Tongwei performed a standard diving move and plunged headfirst into the water.

"Help, help, help"

Yang Ming's foot was grabbed by Qi Tongwei, and he was pulled into the water.

A short while later, Yang Ming resurfaced.

"Help, help, help"

"Director Feng, isn't this inappropriate? What if he complains about us?"

Feng Yi looked completely clueless. "What did you complain about? Did you take any action?"

Up and down, over and over again, Yang Ming was almost played to death by Qi Tongwei in the water, and his belly swelled up from drinking so much water.

Spitting out.

Yang Ming was pulled out of the water by Qi Tongwei and lay on the ground spitting out water like a fish.

"Director Feng, please don't thank me, just call me Comrade Lei Feng."

"I'm not going back with you. This hotel is so nice, it probably doesn't cost much for one night."

Qi Tongwei disappeared without looking back, leaving everyone in astonishment.

"Director Feng, don't you want to hit him?"

"Hit him! Hit him! Hit him!"

After a while, Yang Ming finally vomited up most of the water in his stomach.

"Qi Tongwei, I curse your ancestors!"

At this moment, no one could feel Yang Ming's despair.

When Ji Changming learned that Qi Tongwei had helped the provincial procuratorate arrest Yang Ming, he was completely stunned. "Damn it, don't ruin my life!"

The next day, Qi Tongwei returned to work at the procuratorate in high spirits.

"Hey everyone, did you miss me?"

Gao Qi was so shocked that he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Qi Tongwei, how did you get out? Did you escape from prison?"

Qi Tongwei raised his leg and kicked, almost making intimate contact with Gao Qi's scumbag face.

"Comrades from the Provincial Procuratorate carried me out in a sedan chair carried by eight men."

Gao Qi took a step back and quickly adjusted his glasses.

"Qi Tongwei, you're bragging. I bet a whole bunch of police will be rushing in and pinning you down in less than ten minutes."

"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you, I'm going to report to Old Ji now."

Gao Qi stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "You called Prosecutor Ji 'Old Ji'? Oh no, oh no, oh no! I heard something I shouldn't have heard!"

Immediately, Fan Youliang stepped into the office and immediately saw Qi Tongwei, this jinx.

"Qi Tongwei, you've escaped!"

Qi Tongwei walked over and patted Fan Youliang on the shoulder, "At your age, you're still so immature, making a fuss over nothing."