12dz Chapter 368 Slap Me If You Want
Chapter 368 Slap Me If You Want
That son of a bitch, he's blatantly lying through his teeth. Qi Tongwei was so angry he laughed.
"Chen Daman, are you also trying to say that Wan Hongda's wife suffered a sudden illness and became paralyzed, which triggered hysteria, and that she's now framing the police in order to save Wan Hongda?"
That's a good reason, Chen Daman readily accepted, "I don't think it's impossible."
Qi Tongwei sneered, "So you're also planning to send her to a mental hospital and lock her up?"
Chen Daman didn't care. There was no way he would speak up. He would never betray Chen Family Village. He understood the principle of shared prosperity and shared loss, a mindset instilled in him by the clan leader since childhood.
"Qi Tongwei, I suggest you take her to a mental hospital for a checkup right now. A rabid dog will bite indiscriminately."
"Damn it, they're all so stubborn," Qi Tongwei said, taking a sip of water. "Chen Daman, so you're saying Wan Hongda's younger brother, Wan Hongyu, also died from a sudden illness?"
"Of course, Wan Hongyu, along with thugs, threatened the factory workers, saying they would break their arms and legs if they didn't hand over the money. He's a ruthless gang leader. Combating crime is the responsibility of the criminal investigation team. Are you trying to overturn a case for a gangster?"
Chen Daman spoke with righteous indignation, but behind the scenes he did all sorts of dirty things. He directly found three factory workers who didn't like to work and loved to gamble, gave them a large sum of money to frame Wan Hongyu as a gangster, and suddenly the young and fine man became a ruthless gangster boss. Then he used the police to crack down on criminals. The plan was so perfect that it had no flaws.
The other workers' words were irrelevant, because the police didn't question them at all.
In this way, it would be impossible for Zhao Jing, a woman with no power or influence, to overturn the verdict against her husband Wan Hongda, even if the earth exploded.
Qi Tongwei stood up and walked up to Chen Daman, glaring at him fiercely. "Damn it, having a cop like you is a tragedy for society. Law enforcement officers distort the truth and break the law knowingly. How can ordinary people survive?"
"Qi Tongwei, I'm stating a fact: Wan Hongyu was a member of organized crime, died of a heart attack, and there are witnesses and a forensic autopsy report."
Qi Tongwei bent down, his eyes blazing with fury. "Whether Wan Hongyu is a member of the underworld or not, you know it perfectly well in your heart. As the saying goes, if you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place."
Chen Daman felt a little guilty being stared at so closely by Qi Tongwei. This bastard had managed to escape assassination attempts time and time again, and he had more lives on his hands than he had.
"I am a police officer, and I have a clear conscience."
Utterly shameless! Qi Tongwei couldn't stand it any longer and slapped him hard across the face. After doing so, he felt much better.
"Qi Tongwei, what the hell gave you the right to hit me? I'm definitely going to file a complaint against you!"
Chen Daman was furious. He received a solid slap, his face burning with embarrassment, and he felt an immense sense of humiliation.
Qi Tongwei took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and took a deep drag. He felt that comfortable feeling of having a cigarette after a meal, which was better than being a god. Ah, so refreshing.
"Chen Daman, these are all my men. Who can vouch for me that I hit you?"
The mockery was palpable, and Chen Daman struggled frantically on the truth chair, seething with anger, but to no avail; the truth chair was very sturdy.
"Qi Tongwei, let me out right now! What kind of evidence is a crazy woman's words? I'm a criminal investigation captain, not someone anyone can just hit."
With a loud slap, Qi Tongwei gave him another hard slap. When he was on Qi Tongwei's turf, he could hit him whenever he wanted.
"You're a fucking criminal suspect now."
Chen Daman stared in disbelief, his eyes wide with rage. Qi Tongwei, that bastard, claimed to be fair and just, so why did he resort to violence to extract a confession? He was a complete hypocrite, a villain, and a violent maniac.
"Qi Tongwei, do you even know what the hell you're doing? I'm going to send you to jail!"
Slap slap slap slap slap, Qi Tongwei slapped Chen Daman at least ten times in a lightning-fast series, feeling great satisfaction.
"I'll make sure you wake up!"
Chen Daman's face was covered in finger marks, and a little blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth. His mind was completely blank. His father had never hit him like this before. The anger in his chest was like a raging volcano, about to set him on fire.
"Qi Tongwei, this is forced confession using violence! Once I get out of here, I'll definitely file a complaint against you until you're dead!"
Qi Tongwei took another drag of his cigarette, exhaling a few smoke rings with a flourish. "Chen Daman, isn't this feeling of utter despair, of being completely helpless and unable to get help, unbearable? Now you can understand Wan Hongyu and Zhao Jing's feelings, right?"
Chen Daman recalled the desperate look in Wan Hongyu's eyes before he died. His desperate pleas were never answered, and he was beaten to death.
They didn't care at all, only blaming Wan Hongyu for being too weak, so young yet not as good as a woman like Zhao Jing. However, they just didn't realize that attacking a man and attacking a woman are completely different levels of skill.
"Qi Tongwei, you're a fucking idiot! Why did you believe that crazy woman? Let me go! Let me go!"
Enraging criminals and letting them experience the despair of victims still cannot heal the trauma in the victims' hearts. As for those victims who die, even if it means paying with one's own life, shooting the murderer with a bullet is still too civilized and too easy compared to the victims who are cruelly tortured to death.
Suddenly, Qi Tongwei pulled out a pistol and pressed it directly against Chen Daman's temple, scaring him so much that he trembled and stared in disbelief.
"Chen Daman, keep shouting! Keep shouting!"
"Qi Tongwei, what are you trying to do? Is it worth it for a crazy woman?"
Chen Daman chickened out, so nervous he could barely speak. "You damned devil, you don't care about your life, but I do! What if the gun goes off accidentally?"
He didn't want to die. With Chenjiazhai as his backing, he had been living a very comfortable life all these years. Chen Daman's life was still very long. He would only have more and more money, higher and higher power and status, and the women he had would become more and more beautiful.
Qi Tongwei's expression was serious, his eyes like those of a ruthless killer who never misses a move.
"Chen Daman, if Zhao Jing is a crazy woman, it's because you guys drove her crazy. Don't you have even the slightest bit of remorse?"
Chen Daman felt no remorse whatsoever. He felt honored to have seized Fuxing Herbal Tea, since it was all for the benefit of the entire Chen Family Village.
But with a gun pointed at his head, Chen Daman wasn't that brave. Even if the gun went off and killed him, that bastard Qi Tongwei could definitely fabricate a charge that he was killed while trying to steal the gun. After all, framing someone isn't technically difficult.
"Qi Tongwei, calm down, put down your gun, let's talk this out. If you kill me, I won't be able to explain it to my superiors."
Qi Tongwei holstered his gun and laughed loudly, "Chen Daman, you're a fucking coward! A toy gun scared you to death. Don't ever tell anyone you were a cop again."