In the luxurious presidential suite of Jiangnan Hotel, the Hong family father and son were sitting respectfully next to them.
At this moment, on the sofa in the middle, Lu Jie looked calm and said slowly: "Recently, I estimate that you will be under a lot of pressure. But you must bear it. If you can't bear it, when the time comes,
, if Tang Zheng comes out, you will be the unlucky one."
Lu Jie's words made Hong Yixiang's face become very solemn, and he nodded and said: "I understand what Mr. Lu said. Don't talk about the future, right now, I have received several calls, all from the leaders above.
What I came here to say is that I hope I won’t be held responsible.”
Having said this, Hong Zhe's face still showed a ferocious and terrifying expression. Hong Zhe's arm was still wrapped in a bandage. Even now, thinking about that knife, Hong Zhe still feels panicked.
He said harshly: "If we don't pursue it, it's impossible. I can't wait to let him die."
Hong Yixiang's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhe, shut up. There is no place for you to speak in front of Mr. Lu."
Lu Jie didn't take it seriously at the moment. He waved his hand and said, "Secretary Hong, don't worry. Those people are just clowns. As long as you don't do anything corrupt and pervert the law, Hong Zhe will do nothing."
There will be no problem. From now on, I, the Lu family, will protect you, as long as you withstand the pressure and insist on pursuing Tang Zheng's criminal responsibility. Your career, as well as Hong Zhe's glory and wealth, will not be a problem.
"
As he spoke, Lu Jie's face also showed a trace of ruthlessness, and he said in a deep voice: "I really like Hong Zhe's ruthlessness. A poor country boy, who got a little famous just by chance, really thinks that he is
How amazing. This time, we must let him know that there are some people he cannot afford to offend."
There are some words that Lu Jie did not say to the Hong family and his son. Regarding the issue of Tang Zheng, there is also a fierce debate above. On one side, it is led by Lu Jie's grandfather, plus several leaders, who are determined to
Demanding that Tang Zheng be severely punished.
Not to mention Lu Jie's grandfather, he was opposed entirely for the sake of opposition. However, the other leaders are all very upright people. This time, Tang Zheng did such a thing regardless of the consequences, which undoubtedly angered him.
certain people.
Now, at the upper level, led by the Xiao family and the Li family, they hope to keep Tang Zheng. However, it is obvious that this is not that easy. Tang Zheng stabbed people with a knife in broad daylight, causing serious injuries. This matter,
Now it has been exposed by the media.
Even the head of state has no choice. No matter how great Tang Zheng's reputation is around the world, no matter what influence he has on the world, no matter how awesome he is in the medical field, these cannot be the reasons for him to break the law.
If everyone is like Tang Zheng, then is there legal justice in this world? Of course, these things are all superficial. No one knows why Tang Zheng broke the law, and no one knows how hateful Hong Zhe is
, now, everyone only knows how pitiful Hong Zhe is.
After pondering for a moment, Lu Jie looked at Hong Yixiang and his son, and said in a deep voice: "Although there is no doubt about the prosecution of Tang Zheng. However, these alone are not enough to kill him. At most, it is just a sentence. These must be
You all know that the sentence is just for people to see. As a medical expert, Tang Zheng will naturally have ways to make his body uncomfortable. When the time comes.
Even if he is imprisoned, he can be paroled for medical treatment. Then, with the energy of the people behind Tang Zheng, his sentence can be commuted in just a few years. At that time, you will still be the ones who suffer. If you ask me, either don’t do it, or just do it if you want to.
To the extreme. Tang Zheng is definitely a huge trouble for you. The only way to stop being a trouble is for this person to become dead."
Lu Jie's words were undoubtedly recognized by Hong Zhe, who said very excitedly: "What Mr. Lu said makes sense, I think so too."
Here, Hong Yixiang frowned and said: "Master Lu, I would like to ask if Tang Zheng dies in the detention center, will it cause the people behind him to fight back?"
Lu Jie burst out laughing, looked at Hong Yixiang and said: "Secretary Hong, you are still the leader. Don't you know that when people die, the light goes out and the tea cools down? The reason why Tang Zheng has someone to stand out is because
His medical skills, his abilities, he is still alive. Do you think a dead person has any value? At that time, will they still go against our Lu family for a dead person? You know, from now on, you will be me
He’s from the Lu family.”
Hearing Lu Jie's words, Hong Yixiang's face suddenly showed a look of understanding. He hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said: "Okay, just listen to Mr. Lu."
…
In the detention room of the Xihang District Police Station, the iron door opened, and suddenly a bright light shone in from outside. Tang Zheng's eyes, which had adapted to the darkness, couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but raise his arms to cover it.
At the door, four policemen walked in. The leading policeman said to Tang Zheng: "Tang Zheng, according to the law, you have been formally arrested on suspicion of intentional injury, breaking into private houses and other crimes. Now, you will be arrested
Transfer him to Hangzhou No. 2 Detention Center. Come with us."
After the words fell, two policemen came up, handcuffed Tang Zheng, and then grabbed Tang Zheng's arms from left to right. This was to prevent Tang Zheng from suddenly escaping.
After walking out of the detention room, at the door of the police station, a modified Jinbei police car with iron windows parked at the door, and the back door of the car opened. Tang Zheng was taken in by the police.
The sirens roared and they drove all the way towards the detention center. About half an hour later, in the western suburbs of Hangzhou, the second detention center with high walls and iron nets and tight security finally appeared in Tang Zheng's sight.
Since communicating with Ye Jun, Tang Zheng has been mentally prepared for all this. During this period of time, Tang Zheng thought about it for a long time. Thinking a lot, before, Tang Zheng thought that he had someone who could compete with him.
The country's ability. The country would attach great importance to itself. As a result, Tang Zheng's mentality became bold without even realizing it.
Looking back now, I was too impulsive. Who am I now? I am nothing at all. The reason why I respect myself is because I have this value. However, for the real powerful people, I cannot play with them. It is like this
Once, Hong Zhe had no choice but to
Tian did nothing wrong, but he was imprisoned. The simplest difference is that although Hong Zhe's arrogance was lawless, there was no direct evidence that he did it. But he should not be so blatant,
This leaves evidence of an attack.
Here, after the police completed the handover procedures, Tang Zheng was led by the police from the detention center and walked directly to the cell inside. Next to him, a serious-looking police officer was instructing Tang Zheng about the rules here. In the detention center
On the surrounding high walls, there are armed police soldiers with live ammunition patrolling back and forth.
Tang Zheng's cell is No. 201. There are no windows in the cell. There is a small window on the big iron door. The iron door is opened, and the seven or eight men detained inside have stood up and looked here.
The policeman pushed Tang Zheng in and said in a deep voice: "Be honest with me, newcomers. If there are any problems or troubles, I can't spare you."
As soon as the policeman finished speaking, a tall man of about 1.8 meters standing next to the iron gate had a flattering smile, nodded and bowed and said: "Please rest assured that the government will never cause any trouble to the government. Haha, cadres,
Can we have a smoke?"
Such a person is an old man in the prison cell. The policeman glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "Cao Biao, you are a bastard. You know the rules here. Don't break the law. You will break the law."
, I can’t run away, and you can’t even think about it.”
As he said that, the policeman took out an opened bag of Hongtashan and threw it over. Then he closed the iron door.
At this time, Tang Zheng was also looking at the cell. It covered an area of about 20 square meters and had five bunk beds arranged in a row. There were ten beds in total. Behind the cell, there was a door with a door of about one square meter.
There is a small toilet with a small iron window 30 centimeters long and 20 centimeters wide above the toilet. This is the only ventilation opening in the cell.
After looking around, Tang Zheng's eyes finally fell on the last empty bed, and he turned around and walked over there. However, at this moment, a gangster next to Cao Biao on the front bunk said:
"Wait a minute, you don't understand the rules. Are you going to leave like this? Tell yourself your home address. Besides, you haven't sat on the stool yet? Are you going to leave like this?"
After hearing this person's words, Tang Zheng was stunned for a moment. Naturally, he understood that these people were here to cause trouble. His face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Stool? Where is the stool?"
This sentence immediately made Cao Biao and others burst into laughter. Cao Biao looked at Tang Zheng and said slowly: "Someone sent me a message and asked me to kill you. What did I think?
The thing is, it turns out to be a baby. Xiaoyan, show this kid what it means to sit on a stool."
After the words fell, a short boy with small eyes walked over near the toilet, leaning against the wall as if there was a stool under his butt, with his knees bent at 90 degrees. He relied on the strength of his back and feet to support his body.
This posture seems simple, but it is very labor-intensive. It is a common trick in prisons and detention centers.
At this time, Tang Zheng's face had darkened. Tang Zheng had listened carefully to Cao Biao's words just now. Someone sent a message that he was going to be killed. It seemed that Hong Zhe had no intention of keeping himself alive.
Thinking of this, Tang Zheng smiled and his eyes became gloomy. Looking at his small eyes, he nodded and said, "Well, you're doing a good job. Keep it up. If you have any other tricks, let me appreciate them."
As soon as the words fell, there was silence in the cell. Cao Biao's face darkened, he looked at Tang Zheng who was already sitting on the bed, and said coldly: "Boy, are you kidding me?"