At this time, inside a detention center in the imperial capital.
Dong Qicheng had handcuffs on his hands and sat on a cold chair with a haggard face.
Compared with his usual high spirits, he was simply in an extremely embarrassed state at this time.
The expensive high-end clothes were replaced by the uniforms in the detention center. Because he had not slept all night, his face was pale, his eyes were black, and his usually meticulously groomed hair was in a mess.
Squeak——
The door to the detention room was suddenly opened from the outside.
A policeman walked in with a man in a suit and tie.
"Second Young Master." The man shouted.
When Dong Qicheng heard this voice, he quickly raised his head and struggled to get up.
The policeman standing guard immediately stretched out his baton.
"What are you moving about? Sit down!"
Dong Qicheng has had a smooth life since he was born, and he has been praised wherever he goes. Even many dignitaries want to give him a thumbs up for the sake of the Dong family's face.
But now, a little policeman from the detention center dared to yell at him.
Dong Qicheng's anger, which had been suppressed for most of the day, suddenly burst out.
He turned his head sullenly, stared at the policeman and was about to curse.
But as soon as Jian Guo scolded him, the man in a suit who had just walked into the detention room interrupted him hastily.
"Second Young Master, don't be impulsive!"
Dong Qicheng's list of swear words was suddenly stuck.
He turned his head and looked at the man in the suit with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
The man in the suit winked at him, then pulled out a chair and sat down.
Dong Qicheng had no choice but to suppress his temper and sit back down.
The detention room became quiet again, and the police officer in charge returned to the corner and stood still.
Dong Qicheng looked at the man in a suit who was across the table from him, tapped the table with his finger angrily, and asked impatiently, "Zhang Lu, when can you get me out? There is a smell in this broken place.
The smell is so bad that it’s not a place for people to live!”
When Zhang Lu heard this, he looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Second Young Master, you may...not be able to get out in a short time."
Dong Qicheng's fingers that were tapping on the table suddenly stopped.
He raised his head in disbelief, "What did you say?! I can't get out?! Zhang Mingfan, are you kidding me?!"
"Second Young Master, you'd better calm down now." Lawyer Zhang's face was very solemn. "The person who exposed you has collected a lot of evidence, which the police have received. The current situation is very unfavorable to you, and the evidence provided by the other party is very sufficient.
.If nothing else happens, you should be convicted."
When Dong Qicheng heard this, his head suddenly buzzed.
No one knows better than him how bad the legal nature of the things he has done is. If he is really convicted, he will not be able to escape a life sentence.
When he thought that he would spend more than ten or twenty years in prison, Dong Qicheng's clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.
He grabbed the edge of the table and said to Lawyer Zhang in a panic, "Please find a way for me quickly! I can't go to jail. I'm a member of the Dong family. How can I go to jail? Yes, Dong family, you go find the person in charge of the relevant department.
, you mention the Dong family to him, no one dares to mess with the Dong family!"
In Dong Qicheng's mind, the Dong family is the spokesperson of power. No matter how much trouble he gets into, he can settle it as long as he uses the name of the Dong family.
But this time, he was destined to be disappointed.
Lawyer Zhang slowly shook his head, "Second Young Master, it's useless. In order to thoroughly investigate the Dong family, the superiors set up a special task force. This time, it doesn't matter who's name is used. All we can do now is to find a way
Reduce your sentence in court..."
"I don't want a reduced sentence!!!" Before Lawyer Zhang could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Dong Qicheng.
He collapsed and grabbed the table, shouting at the top of his lungs: "I want to get out! Can you understand what I say? I want to get out! I don't want to go to jail!! The Dong family has raised you for so many years, not to let you reduce my sentence.
!!!"
Gu Dong Qicheng's emotions were a little out of control, and he looked slightly crazy.
When the policeman standing in the corner saw this, he immediately stepped forward and pushed him down on the chair with his big hand.
"Sit tight and don't make any noise!"
Dong Qicheng, who was a little out of control, struggled to resist.
The police immediately pulled out the electric baton and swung it on his shoulder.
Dong Qicheng, who usually only drank and played with women, could not withstand this blow. His face turned pale in pain and he collapsed on the table.
"Second Young Master!" Lawyer Zhang shouted urgently.
Dong Qicheng was in so much pain that he could not speak, and he was panting heavily like a dying pig.
Lawyer Zhang's face turned cold, and he habitually wanted to show off the Dong family's chief lawyer's attitude to condemn the policeman. But as soon as the words came to his lips, he thought of the Dong family's current situation again.
Even Dong Wei can't protect himself. What qualifications does he, a small lawyer, have to pretend to be powerful?
Lawyer Zhang pursed his lips, and his words of condemnation of the police turned into an apology.
"Sorry, comrade policeman, the second young master is a bit impulsive. He didn't mean it."
The policeman was not moved by Lawyer Zhang's apology.
He released Dong Qicheng's hand and said expressionlessly: "There are still ten minutes left for the visit. Speak carefully, otherwise I will take him back now!"
Lawyer Zhang quickly thanked me.
Then, he pulled the chair forward, leaned his upper body on the table, and lowered his voice to Dong Qicheng: "Second Young Master, the situation in the Dong family is not very good now. You must be patient in there. I will find a way to help.
If you can reduce the sentence and spend money, I will do it. As for the police, no matter what they ask you, don't admit it. I will figure out other things."
Dong Qicheng slumped on the table and said nothing.
Lawyer Zhang felt a little helpless when he looked at Adou who couldn't help him up. He pushed up his glasses and suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, Second Young Master, do you know Ruan Qi?"
Dong Qicheng turned his head with difficulty, "Ruan Qi?"
"Yes. It's Ruan Qi from the entertainment industry. Do you know the second young master?"
Dong Qicheng said feebly "Yeah".
"A little star, very good-looking, what's wrong?"
"..."
Hearing Dong Qicheng's evaluation of Ruan Qi, Lawyer Zhang's expression was a bit hard to describe.
He glanced at Dong Qicheng and said in a complex tone: "Second Young Master, the Dong family's matter may have been caused by Ruan Qi."
"?????"
Dong Qicheng raised his head in disbelief, "What did you say?! Who did it?!"
Lawyer Zhang: "Ruan Qi."
"This is impossible!" Dong Qicheng immediately denied loudly, "Ruan Qi is just a little star, at best she has some other abilities. But she has no money and no status, how can she control the Dong family?!"
"..."
Lawyer Zhang suddenly felt desperate for the second son of the Dong family.
No money or status? Little star?
A distinguished consultant at the China Cyber Security Center, a distinguished professor at Imperial University, and a world-famous talented pianist. Do you call this a lack of money and status?
You, a second-generation dandy who is almost thirty years old and still chewing on your old age, where do you get your face?
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