535: Chapter 524 535: Chapter 524 Shortly after Song Yun was taken away, the bar was also sealed off for involving illegal items.
When the officers went to inquire Zhao Yan about the situation, Zhao Yan, as if vanished from the world, along with all the high-ranking associates, sparked some thoughts among the rest.
“Mr.
Song, Song Yun has been taken away,” Azure Dragon said, wiping the fresh blood on his hand while speaking on the phone.
“Did they make their move?” Mr.
Song’s voice sounded tired over the phone, but then he became excited, “Finally, we might trace some clues to the person behind the scenes.
Let Song Yun rest assured inside for now.
I will check the background of those young inspectors first.”
“Shouldn’t be a big issue, do you want me to take a trip to Sunan?”
“No need, let us not rush.
The ones who should be worried are those bastards who engineered this mess.
Let’s just play with them slowly,” Mr.
Song said with a laugh and hung up the phone.
“Inspectors?” Xia Tian, standing beside Azure Dragon, muttered the name and fell into thought.
As its name implies, the National Security Special Action Department’s Inspection Team oversees the employees of the department itself, checking whether these employees might commit ruthless acts or perhaps actions that break moral limits.
It’s essentially a violent institution, although its members aren’t necessarily more formidable than the other staff at the department.
They directly report to the relevant authorities, similar to monitors, and are generally disliked.
Song Yun sorted through the information about the Inspection Team in his mind.
These people seemed to have come specifically for him, and the timing of their arrival couldn’t have been better.
Recently, Mr.
Song was tied down by constraints from the four major families in Yanjing, naturally leaving him little energy to oversee Song Yun.
Furthermore, Song Yun’s role within the National Security Special Action Department was precisely suppressed by this Inspection Team.
Song Yun surmised that even if they couldn’t eliminate him, they intended to make it very difficult for him to recover, which is why he had discussed this possibility with Mr.
Song quite early on.
Mr.
Song, always thinking on a broader scale, didn’t react to the news by attempting to rescue Song Yun.
Instead, he instructed Song Yun to act as bait to see if they could catch the big fish behind the team.
Inside any department, there are smaller factions, and even Mr.
Song couldn’t simply deduce the backers behind these few people just from their actions.
Hence, Mr.
Song’s advice to Song Yun was to stall.
To stubbornly delay and wear them out until the person behind loses patience and makes another move, potentially revealing significant flaws.
At that point, with Mr.
Song’s capabilities, there was a strong chance of exposing these flaws.
Naturally, it would be best if they could unearth the Black Hand behind all this.
Even if they couldn’t expose the Black Hand, Mr.
Song would use this incident to clear some obstacles for Song Yun’s advancement.
The lower they stoop, the higher they jump, the more likely they are to be caught.
A smile appeared on Song Yun’s face; everything still seemed to be within his control.
Right now, he wasn’t worried about being mishandled by others.
With his current level of martial prowess, facing heavy artillery or missiles would spell certain death, but in this environment, using such weapons would be an act of folly.
So, Song Yun was rather hoping to use this opportunity to lure all hidden enemies into the open, pot them all in one go, which would indeed be incredibly savory.
Officer Xiao, seeing Song Yun smiling, cursed loudly, “Wait till you’re inside, let’s see if you can still laugh!”
The police car carrying Song Yun didn’t head to the police station but drove towards the rural outskirts of Sunan.
The cars with the Inspection Team closely followed, as if fearing that Song Yun might try to escape.
It was unclear how long they had been driving when the police car finally stopped.
Officer Xiao stood up and kicked Song Yun, “Get out.”
“Very well,” Song Yun said with a sunny smile, looking at Officer Xiao, “I’ll remember you.”
“Remember if you must.
Do you really think once you’re in here, you can come out again?” Officer Xiao glanced scornfully at Song Yun, “Hope you enjoy yourself here.”
Song Yun jumped out of the car, and Leopard and a few others walked up, each grabbing one of Song Yun’s arms, leading him towards the front of the car.
It was then that Song Yun saw that this place was unmistakably a prison.
The towering walls were covered with barbed wire, with sentry posts intermittently placed, each post manned by a soldier carrying a submachine gun.
“Weren’t you supposed to take me to the police station?” Song Yun asked, frowning.
“The evidence is conclusive.
Skipping the interrogation process, entering the trial procedures immediately,” Leopard said coldly, “Go inside.”
Song Yun smiled nonchalantly.
As the saying goes, the high skills bolster courage.
This prison might induce pressure or fear in ordinary people, but for him, it was just another place.
What difference did it make if the sentry on the prison walls had submachine guns?
If he really wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
They reached the entrance of the prison, and the gates slowly opened, emitting an unpleasant creaking noise.
Once the gates were fully opened, the Inspection Team escorted Song Yun into the prison.
This was a stereotypical prison, not different from others.
Walking through a long corridor, at the end of the corridor, was a room with a door painted white, maintaining the prison’s main color theme of gray and white, which naturally brought a sense of oppression.
After opening the white door, inside was a rather large courtroom.
It was odd that there were already several individuals seated at the front stage, all dressed in gray and black coats.
“Judges?” Song Yun glanced at the three individuals, who had a red button strip down the middle of their gray and black coats, which was the standard attire for judges.
Song Yun was escorted by the three members of the Inspection Team to the front of the stage and then into a small area enclosed by railing that was half the height of a person.
On a large screen beside the auditorium, a video was being played.
Song Yun looked over and saw to his surprise that it was a video of his last battle with Da Long in Tian Nan.
“It was filmed,” Song Yun squinted at the screen, certain that someone had been scheming this for a while.
“After the judicial investigation, National Security Special Action Department agent, Song Yun, misusing his position, has committed mass murder and trafficked illegal items.
The charges are established, the judgment is as follows…”
Song Yun had barely stood properly when a judge began reading from a paper, without the accusation by a public prosecutor or any lawyer’s defense, directly pronouncing the verdict.
“Song Yun, multiple charges combined, sentenced to life imprisonment without the possibility of appeal or sentence reduction.”
With a bang, the judge’s gavel struck the table.
“Carry out the sentence immediately.”