372: Chapter 361 I’m a Bad Person 372: Chapter 361 I’m a Bad Person Half an hour later, Vice Director Sun walked into the office wobbling with a cigarette in his mouth, taking official strides.
When he saw the serious expressions on everyone’s faces, he extinguished his cigarette and asked, “Old Wang, what’s so urgent that you had to call me over?”
“What’s so urgent?
I’m asking you if you’ve arrested two people, one named Song Yun and the other Li Tang,” said Wang Lei, squinting his eyes at the other man.
“Yes, those two are criminals.
They have too many black industries in their hands.
It’s not just the two of them; I’ve arrested the entire gang’s top brass,” Vice Director Sun said with a smug expression.
“Old Wang, let me tell you, this is our achievement.”
“Your mother, am I blind?
Am I fucking blind?” Wang Lei suddenly exploded, smashing his water cup onto the other man as he cursed, “Your mother’s cunt, how could my eyes be blind and not see those involved in black industries?”
“Do you think they are really that easy to deal with?
Have you lost your mind?
You haven’t bothered with this kind of thing for such a long time; what’s gotten into you recently?
Why don’t you go arrest Gulang, or Long Tiantian, or Lei Long?
Why do you only arrest Song Yun and Li Tang?”
Wang Lei had been scolded by various significant figures all day, and now he was burning with rage.
Hearing Old Sun admit it only fanned the flames higher.
“Old…
Old Wang, why are you so agitated?
It’s just a few hoodlums,” stammered Vice Director Sun, too dazed to even wipe the water off himself.
“Your mother’s fuck, let me tell you Sun Fu, you’re dead today, not just you, but your entire team is dead.
Don’t come any closer to me, keep the fuck away from me, I tell you, you’ve arrested two people who shouldn’t have been arrested.
Do you really think they’re easier to bully than Gulang and Long Tiantian?”
Wang Lei cursed angrily, “Have you heard of Song Yun before?
No, right?
Let me tell you, Song Yun managed to climb to his current status in just a few months.
Damn it, have you never considered that there are big shots backing Song Yun?
And achievements?
Go fuck around with your eggs.”
Vice Director Sun was a little panicked after being scolded by Wang Lei, “Old Wang, is there really something I don’t know about here?”
“You don’t know shit.
Let me tell you, Old Sun, Song Yun is Mr.
Song’s grandson.
Li Tang is a legitimate successor of the Taoist family.
The others you’ve arrested are about to be named among the provincial top ten entrepreneurs or top ten good citizens.
You’ve messed it all up, and now everything’s delayed because of your fuck-up.”
“Do you know how much shit I’ve had to take for this?
I’ve been berated non-stop from the first phone call until now, and there’s still people calling me to release them.
Motherfucker, how can I release them if I didn’t do the arresting?
Tell me how!
If I hadn’t found out you brought them in, we’d all be dead.”
“What should we do now?” asked Vice Director Sun with a shiver.
“What should we do?
Do whatever the fuck you want, but I’ve already told those big shots that I’m not the one who did this.
As for the punishment you’re going to receive, it’s no longer my business.
But I’m advising you to release them immediately and sweet-talk them a bit.”
“Old Wang, I had my reasons for this.
It was the young master of the Bai Family who entrusted this to me; I couldn’t really refuse, so that’s what led to the current situation,” Vice Director Sun said, sweating all over.
“The young master of the Bai Family?” Wang Lei gasped.
Damn it, what kind of conspiracy was he facing?
But undoubtedly, his department had been used as a pawn this time.
“You dumbass, I say you’ve got a pig’s brain and you don’t want to listen.
You’ve been used as a pawn by that son of a bitch.
Now look at you, your career is over, and how many bigwigs are watching this closely.
Even if it somehow gets resolved smoothly, your outcome won’t be too good.”
“Fuck, I’m going to sort it out with that young master of the Bai Family right now.
This is not how things are done.” Vice Director Sun gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, “While I’m still in power, I have to deal with him once.”
“Don’t be stupid, are you still wishing for more chaos?” cursed Wang Lei.
“Take me to where those people are locked up right now; I have to see for myself.”
“This…
This…” Vice Director Sun hesitated upon hearing this.
Wang Lei, seeing the other man’s expression, panicked, and quickly asked, “You didn’t torture them, did you?”
“Not Song Yun.
I planned to interrogate him myself.
As for the others, I don’t know,” said Vice Director Sun, pale-faced.
“You harbinger of doom,” Wang Lei kicked him hard and bellowed, “Now lead the way quickly.”
Song Yun had no idea what had happened outside; he was leisurely lying in bed, dozing off and about to drift into sleep when he noticed someone had opened the door.
Song Yun squinted at the person standing outside the door, then turned and twisted his head away, showing no interest in the police who had entered.
Wang Lei stood at the doorway, his face void of the earlier fury directed at Vice Director Sun, replaced with a faint smile instead.
“Comrade Song Yun, hello,” Wang Lei greeted with a smile as he approached Song Yun.
But Song Yun, as if he were asleep, didn’t respond.
Wang Lei, rather than getting annoyed, grinned more sycophantically, “Comrade Song Yun, there’s been a misunderstanding.
After investigation and evidence collection by the organization, we found you did nothing wrong.
You are free to go now.”
Hearing this, Song Yun finally sat up, glanced at the man, and said, “And you are?”
“A humble Wang Lei, currently serving as the Director,” Wang Lei smiled.
“And this person?”
“A humble Sun Fu, currently serving as the Vice Director,” said Vice Director Sun, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
“Hmph, humble?
Why don’t you call yourself a lowlife,” Song Yun retorted sourly.
“Out with it.
Why did you lock me up today?”
“Absolutely nothing.
Absolutely nothing,” hastily claimed Vice Director Sun.
“There has been a misunderstanding, and we realized we arrested the wrong person.”
“Oh, a mistake in the arrest, huh?
That’s really convenient; you didn’t arrest the wrong person.
You arrested me,” said Song Yun insolently as he lay back down.
“So you want to arrest and release as you please, pretty grand.
I might just get re-arrested as soon as I step out, so maybe it’s better not to leave.”
“There won’t be any more of these mistakes, we assure you.
In the future, we will collect evidence before making arrests,” vowed Wang Lei earnestly.
“So, what you’re saying is you want to find evidence against me, huh?
Fine, I’m a bad guy.
I murder, I arson, I’m up to no good—that’s your evidence.
I’m confessing to you right now, so you can arrest me again.”