Chapter 50
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Why are you calling me? Let me tell you, no matter who you look for, it's useless. This operation was ordered by the higher-ups. Anyone who is involved in prostitution will be severely punished. Do what needs to be done. Don't think that you can just hand over money just because you have connections. We won't be lenient to people who have connections like you. The police officer reprimanded him harshly.
In a small office next to the interrogation room, Yang Ming and Chen Xing's university classmate, Fei Ren, were whispering to each other. They were equally confused about what had happened tonight.
Did Xing Tiande have nothing better to do? Why did he do this to Chen Xing? He even asked us to pretend to be the good guys. Yang Ming was lying on the sofa, shaking his legs from time to time. Isn't Chen Xing your classmate? Don't you know anything about him?
I don't know either. Chen Xing used to be high-spirited in university, but after a few years, he has lost his temper. I don't believe that he would offend Xing Tiande. Even if he wanted to, he wouldn't have the ability to do so. Do you know Xing Tiande's identity? Chen Xing isn't even qualified to get in touch with him. Fei Ren was also confused. He didn't know how Chen Xing knew Xing Tiande.
Yang Ming raised his hand and looked at the time. He got up and sat up straight. I think it's almost time. We can go over now, lest the people below overdo it, and it won't be effective.
What's the unit? The police officer reprimanded him and stared at Chen Xing. Then, he picked up his pen and prepared to record it down.
I know the criminal secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. I need to make a phone call first. Chen Xing insisted on his words.
What criminal secretary? I don't know him. Go ahead and say it …
Who's talking about the criminal secretary? The door of the interrogation room suddenly opened from the outside.
Aiyo, Young Master Yang, what kind of wind blew you here tonight? The police officer saw Yang Ming and immediately went up to him.
I'm here to help my dad with a document. Yang Ming glanced at Chen Xing and explained.
Hey, isn't this Chen Xing? Why are you here? Fei Ren looked at Chen Xing in surprise and turned to look at the policeman beside him. This is my friend. What did he do?
Tonight, the bureau is carrying out a special campaign to crack down on pornography and illegal publications. As a matter of fact, I've brought a large group of people back. I'm doing the registration.
Oh, I see. Fei Ren came to a sudden realization. He looked at Chen Xing and joked, "Chen Xing, you really hide your true colors. Even in college, I couldn't tell that you like this."
This is my friend. You don't have to register. How about giving me some face? Fei Ren teased Chen Xing and said to the policeman beside him.
The policeman hesitated and glanced at Yang Ming. Yang Ming immediately said, "Are you blind? Brother Fei's friend is my friend. Do you need me to teach you what to do?"
"No, no. Since he's your friend, there's no need to register." The policeman hurriedly smiled apologetically.
Chen Xing finally came out. Outside the police station, Chen Xing said to Yang Ming gratefully, "Young Master Yang, it's all thanks to you tonight. I'll treat you some other day. Young Master Yang, you must come."
"Why, Chen Xing, don't you need to thank me, your old classmate?"
"Of course, of course. It's all thanks to you, Fei Ren. Otherwise, I would have been so embarrassed tonight." Chen Xing suppressed his unhappiness. He didn't have a good impression of the two people in front of him, but he couldn't show it. Yang Ming was the son of the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Chen Xing still hoped that Yang Ming could help solve the aftermath of this incident.
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