Text Text_Chapter 866 Do you regret it
"What!" Shi Panzhi couldn't help but shout, "Why don't you let people go in to visit the prison, my classmate just killed someone by mistake, what kind of felon?"
"That's it, let's go in and have a look, and we'll be out soon. Qi Xiao couldn't help but complain.
"This is the director's order, there is no room for negotiation. The guard waved his hand, "Let's go, don't come again." ”
Shi Panzhi wanted to say something, but was directly pulled away by Luo Feng.
Back in the car, Spanzhi was still indignant, and couldn't help but punch the steering wheel, "Fuck, there must be some inside story, otherwise, why wouldn't they even let us see anyone?"
"What now?" Qi Xiao frowned, "Shall we go back now?" or do we think of another way?"
"What else can be done. Shi Panzhi spread his hands helplessly, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity that this is not a pearl, otherwise, I can find my father, he knows a lot of big officials in the officialdom of Mingzhu." ”
"Let's go back first. Luo Feng spoke, "Although we didn't see the Oriental Festival, we also did our duty. ”
The three of them went home, Luo Feng got off at the commercial street at the entrance of the school, walked straight to another street, and soon arrived at the headquarters of the Mandala Company.
He had already called the judge in advance.
When they arrived at the gate of the Mandala headquarters, the judge was already waiting to greet him.
Many members of the mandala have already known Luo Feng, the big boss, and they have cast their eyes.
"Hello Chief Instructor. ”
"Chief Instructor!"
Luo Feng's title in Mandala is the chief instructor of Mandala Security Company.
All the way up to the judge's office.
"Boss, did you want me to investigate the case to protect the Dongfang Festival who accidentally beat someone to death?"
Luo Feng nodded, "He's my roommate from college." ”
"It's a bit tricky. The judge's expression was solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice, "The deceased's name is Wang Zixiong, thirty-six years old, and he is a guy who idles around all day long, but his family is rich. He is a side descendant of the Wang family in Zhejiang and Hangzhou, although he is not a descendant, but he is a member of the Wang family. The Wang family, among the seven great families of Zhejiang and Hangzhou, can be ranked among the top three, Wang Zixiong's death, the Wang family will definitely put pressure on the police, and the Oriental Festival, if there is no accident, will be sentenced heavily. ”
Luo Feng's brows furrowed.
"However, for the Oriental Festival, one of his lucky things is that you have your eye on him, Boss. The judge smiled, "As long as the boss is determined to save the Oriental Sacrifice, I believe you have a way." After all, I also found out a piece of news, Wang Zixiong has congenital heart disease, and he happened to drink a lot of wine that day, and the shot of the Dongfang Festival may not be the final cause of Wang Zixiong's death, of course, if no one stands up for the Dongfang Festival, no one will ever mention this. ”
Luo Feng groaned.
"Arrange for me, I'm going to meet the Oriental Festival. Luo Feng raised his eyes and looked at the judge.
"The boss wants to see, is this Oriental Festival worth saving?" the judge laughed, "Okay, this is a trivial matter, I'll make a call." ”
Ten minutes later, the judge set off with Luo Feng.
Once again, I came to the West Lake District Detention Center in Zhejiang and Hangzhou.
The guard at the door couldn't help frowning when he saw Luo Feng going and returning, and before Luo Feng could speak, he said coldly, "Why are you back again? Am I not clear enough? The director said that you are going to visit a repeat offender, and you will not be visited for the time being." ”
"Dogs look down on people. The judge looked at him directly, "Get out of the way." ”
"You ......" The guard guard's eyes showed anger, and just as he wanted to speak, there was already a sound of footsteps behind him, and the guard turned his head, stunned, and nodded hurriedly, "Director." At the same time, the guard pointed at Luo Feng in a loud voice, "I don't know if these people have ulterior motives, I made it clear to them, they refuse to leave." I see ......"
"Shut up!"
A middle-aged man who came out scolded angrily, then turned his face to look at Luo Feng and the judge, and smiled slightly, "May I ask which one is Mr. Luo?"
Luo Feng glanced at the judge suspiciously, and then nodded, "I am." ”
"Mr. Luo, I was offended earlier. The middle-aged man walked up with a smile and shook hands with Luo Feng, and said with a smile, "I am the director of the detention center here, Li Guanzhong." ”
"Hello Director Li. Luo Feng smiled slightly.
"Please, let's go in and talk. Li Guanzhong warmly beckoned Luo Feng in.
The guard behind him watched this scene dumbfounded, and was directly dumbfounded.
All the way forward.
"Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry just now. Li Guanzhong said again, "If it weren't for the call from the Hua Bureau, I wouldn't have known that it was Mr. Luo." ”
Li Guanzhong didn't know what Luo Feng's identity was.
But the Zhou Bureau in his mouth is a big man in the Zhejiang and Hangzhou Public Security Department.
After receiving this call, Li Guanzhong was almost frightened.
After all, the prisoner was not really to the point where he was not allowed to visit, but the Wang family greeted him Li Guanzhong, and Li Guanzhong sold the Wang family a face.
"Mr. Luo, let's go have a cup of tea. Li Guanzhong said tentatively.
"No need. Luo Feng said, "I want to meet the Oriental Festival." ”
"Okay, no problem. Li Guanzhong took Luo Feng to a small hall, and then said, "You wait a while, and I will arrange for someone to bring the Oriental Sacrifice." With that, Li Guanzhong left in a hurry.
"What is the origin of the Hua Bureau?" Luo Feng asked the judge.
"The Zhejiang and Hangzhou Public Security Department is a child of the Hua family. The judge smiled, "Before that kid left, Impermanence gave me this line, and if you want anything to do in Zhejiang and Hangzhou, you can say hello to him." However, boss, if you want to get the Oriental Sacrifice out, it may not be easy to rely on him, after all, the Wang family also has someone in the Public Security Department. ”
Luo Feng nodded.
It wasn't long before several police officers walked in with a young man.
The young man was about 1.75 meters tall, and he looked like a gentle and elegant guy, with a slightly delicate look on his face, and his eyes were very eye-catching, and his eyes were wide open, as if the light was flowing by, clear and quiet. His hands were handcuffed, and when he came in, his spine was straight, without the slightest hint of decadence, but his eyes looked at Luo Feng with a little curiosity.
This person is the Oriental Festival.
He suffered this unwarranted disaster and was imprisoned, especially after knowing that the deceased was actually a child of the Wang family, one of the seven great families of Zhejiang and Hangzhou, Dongfang Sacrifice had no hope in his heart.
I left my hometown and didn't have a friend in Zhejiang and Hangzhou.
I am just a freshman studying, and it is impossible to fight with the seven great families of Zhejiang and Hangzhou.
"Do you regret it?" Luo Feng looked at Dongfang Sacrifice and spoke word by word.
The two looked at each other.
Dongfang Sai's slightly thin body, with a straight spine, recalled the scene he saw by the river that night, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a look of anger, "No regrets." ”