Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 10 If it’s difficult to handle, then don’t do it!

Chen Shixian was taken back to the office inhumanely.

A prison guard is interrogating him.

"Sir, what murder weapon, what murder, I don't know what you are talking about! Get it straight, the person is not dead, how can it be considered murder? I am here in self-defense!"

"Chen Shixian, I'm warning you, don't be too arrogant. Do you think you're still the same person wearing a hat and police uniform as before? Are you awesome?"

"You are now in the prison in Stanley and are under the jurisdiction of our Correctional Department. This time you caused a death in the prison and refused to cooperate. Believe it or not, we will prosecute you and change your sentence to life imprisonment!"

"I'm so shocked!"

There was calmness in Chen Shixian's eyes, he was not afraid at all.

He said with a smile: "No matter how powerful the Correctional Service is, they still have to rely on evidence. If you have enough evidence, just prosecute. I will plead guilty in a minute and try to get leniency and a few fewer years in prison."

"Don't slander good people if you don't have enough evidence."

"Prisoners also have human rights. I can always complain to the Public Relations Department about you!"

Hong Kong police officers fear three things the most: coffee from the ICAC, newspapers from the Public Relations Department, and summons from the Internal Investigation Department.

Complaints are the key to enjoying delicious food all over the world.

Chen Shixian's arrogant look made the prison guard so angry that he pulled off his hat, scratched the few remaining hairs on his head, and turned around in circles.

"clatter."

Wuren sat on the chair, his pupils narrowed, and the pen that was originally turning in his hand suddenly stopped and was casually placed on the table.

Although he didn't say a word, the prison guard had already sensibly stepped aside.

The air pressure in the office suddenly dropped.

"14721, someone must take responsibility for what happened in the cell today. If you don't take responsibility, it will be very difficult for us to handle it."

The inhumane man walked up to Chen Shixian, sat down on the table, and looked down at him.

"Sir, if you let me carry a pretty girl, I have no problem with that, but if you let me carry the crime of murder, do you think I'm crazy?"

"It's difficult, so don't do it!"

Chen Shixian raised his chin and spoke in a playful tone.

"People who don't know what's good for them won't have a good ending."

The inhuman stared at Chen Shixian and snorted coldly.

A creepy smile appeared on the half of his face covered by the police hat, and he stretched out his hand and made a slight beckoning to the prison guard.

The bald prison guard skillfully filled a disposable paper cup with milk tea, handed him a pair of scissors, and leaned his head over.

"Click, click."

The inhumane man picked up a pair of scissors and cut off a tuft of hair from the bald prison guard's head.

Slowly cut the hair into pieces in the milk tea cup.

He looked at Chen Shixian with cold eyes: "Judicial milk tea, you are familiar with it, right?"

"You'd better be sensible and admit it as soon as possible, so as not to make it difficult for us to write the report."

In this era, torture was commonplace, and it was even more prevalent in Stanley.

Through the cabinet, urine rack, rattan, judicial milk tea, beading, foot pumping, phone book padding...

Various forms of lynching were rampant and torture was commonplace in the police force, and Chen Shixian was certainly no stranger to it.

"Sir, I am familiar with judicial milk tea, and I am even more familiar with the police regulations. The police force is the most disciplined and rule of law-abiding."

"Hong Kong Island is more concerned about human rights laws."

Chen Shixian raised his eyes slightly and smiled: "Let me remind you, I have a lawyer."

"I demand to see a lawyer!"

Hong Kong Island respects human rights laws. Even though Chen Shixian is currently in prison, he has the right to request that his lawyer be present.

Until you see a lawyer, you can deal with everything with silence.

Even if someone confesses under torture, he or she can deny the testimony in court.

"Hold!"

A curse word spewed out of the inhuman mouth, and his expression was distorted.

This guy is a dead fish. When will he have the money to hire a lawyer?
He looked at Chen Shixian who was acting fearlessly and felt more and more unhappy.

I have warned this loser more than once before not to cause trouble with those unlucky brothers.

But not only did the other party ignore his warnings time and time again, but things got worse and worse.

This time he went even further, brawling in the cell and stabbing people to pieces, and now he is still arrogant because he has a lawyer. In Stanley, in his territory, no one can be more arrogant than him!
I must teach him a lesson today and I will not let him go no matter what.

"Don't worry, I also respect the rule of law and rules, and I will let you see a lawyer."

Wuren looked at Chen Shixian with a half-smile, leaned over and said, "But before that, this cup of judicial milk tea cannot be wasted."

"Waste is shameful, understand?"

An inhuman look passed by.

A prison guard immediately stepped forward and pressed Chen Shixian's shoulder.

The bald prison guard picked up the prepared judicial milk tea and grinned:

"14721, don't say I didn't give you a chance. It's not too late for you to plead guilty and beg for mercy. Otherwise, after drinking a cup of milk tea, it will be useless to call me Taigong!"

Chen Shixian sneered and had no intention of giving in.

The bald prison guard simply pinched his chin and raised his hand to pour milk tea into his mouth.

Chen Shixian struggled with his shoulders, broke free from the control, raised his handcuffed hands, overturned the milk tea, and splashed it on the bald prison guard's face.

"Sir, those two hairs on your head are not strong enough to make judicial milk tea. Just drink the original soup yourself!"

Chen Shixian chuckled and sneered confidently.

“Pooh, pooh…”

The bald prison guard spat out a few greasy-smelling hairs, his face turned purple, and he was so angry that smoke came out of his head.

"14721, you are looking for death!"

The inhumane man became furious and grabbed Chen Shixian by the collar with a murderous look in his eyes.

He is very unhappy now, and no one dares to be so arrogant in front of him.

"Sir, please let my client go, or I will file a complaint with the warden about your illegal forced confession, and I will reserve the charges against you!"

A clear and serious voice came from outside the door.

"Da da da."

The high heels stepped on the smooth floor, making a rhythmic sound, and a slim figure walked into the office.

Ou Yongen has meticulously wavy hair and delicate facial features. She wears a well-tailored haute couture silk shirt and a knee-length skirt. She carries a brown briefcase, looking neat, elegant and professional.

Chen Shixian looked in the direction of the voice. Ou Yongen was very young at that time, with a model-like figure that was not yet fully developed, and her figure was just beginning to show.

Although the delicate makeup deliberately makes her look mature, it cannot hide the childishness in her eyes.

"Sir Wu, let go!"

The person in charge of leading the way was a colleague from the internal affairs department.

He was ordered by the warden to bring the lawyer to Cell Block No. 2.

A lawyer who could make even the warden act polite must be someone important, so he quickly spoke out to stop him.

The inhumane man then managed to remove his hand from Chen Shixian.

Then he stretched out his hand and smoothed out the wrinkles on Chen Shixian's prison uniform, gritting his teeth and whispering in a threatening voice: "You are very capable, and good days are still to come."

"Lawyer Ou, this sir not only tortured me, but also threatened me. I'm so scared!"

Chen Shixian accused slowly and calmly, but there was no sign of fear on his face.

Ou Yongen took two steps, stood between Wuren and Chen Shixian, raised his hand and handed over his business card:

"Mr. Wu, I am Mr. Chen Shixian's attorney, Ou Yongen."

"You are suspected of forcing a confession and intimidating my client, which has seriously affected his psychological state. I now ask you to keep a certain distance to protect the rights and interests of my client."

Inhumane had been suffering defeat since the interrogation of Chen Shixian. Just when he was about to teach the other party a lesson, his trial was interrupted by the arrival of a lawyer.

The anger in his heart had not yet subsided, and now even a verbal threat had to be controlled by the lawyer.

Suddenly I felt even more unhappy.

He took the business card disapprovingly, his eyes slightly condensed. Although there were many false titles on the business card, he could tell at a glance that Ou Yongen was an inferior newcomer.

Wuren flicked the business card with his fingertips and said disdainfully:
"Lawyer Ou, the ink on your business card isn't even dry yet, and a trainee lawyer is here to take a law class with me?"

"If you want to run before you can walk, don't pretend to be a big shot if you are not a genius."

"Go home and get married soon!"

　ps: Do you think Ou Yongen is qualified to be the female lead?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)