Reaching the Pinnacle: Starting from Joining the Discipline Inspection Commission

How did Zhao Zijun die?

This was a problem that not only Wang Feng couldn't understand, but Zhao Zihua couldn't understand either.

When he rushed into the ward, Zhao Zijun had already been taken away.

When Zhao Zihua entered, tears streamed down the faces of the two elders of the Zhao family, and the mother even fainted.

"Dad, what exactly happened?"

Zhao Zihua looked at his father, recalling the past in his mind, and couldn't believe it was real.

Upon hearing this, Zhao's father shook his head.

"Child, I don't know either. We just went out to get some water, and your brother is gone."

Hearing his father say this, Zhao Zihua was stunned for a moment, clearly somewhat disbelieving.

"Dad, what about my sister?"

Zhao Zihua looked around but didn't find Zhao Ziyan, so he asked.

"Ugh, don't even mention it!"

Mr. Zhao recounted the argument he had just had with Zhao Ziyan, and then looked at Zhao Zihua with tears streaming down his face.

"Child, how did our perfectly good family suddenly become like this?"

After listening, Zhao Zihua patted his father on the back, his eyes red, unsure how to comfort him.

Yes, how did such a nice home suddenly become like this?

"So, you don't know why Zijun suddenly died either?"

Zhao's father nodded.

"Son, don't blame me for speaking harshly, but Zijun's death was caused by Wang Feng."

"If he hadn't angered Zijun, Zijun wouldn't have been beaten, and if he hadn't been beaten, this situation wouldn't have happened."

"Dad, this has nothing to do with Brother-in-law Wang Feng!"

"Zihua, even at a time like this, you're still defending that ungrateful wretch... Get out of here, I don't have a son like you!"

Zhao Zihua heard this and felt a headache coming on, unsure of what to say. He had been listening in when Wang Feng called Hu Youcai.

The other party said in person that Zhao Zijun was fine, so why would he lie to Wang Feng?

But seeing his father's resolute expression, Zhao Zihua was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to begin.

Having no other choice, he turned around and went to the nurses' station.

"Hello, I'd like to inquire about the situation of Zhao Zijun in bed 36..."

The nurse's eyes darted away after hearing this.

"Zhao Zijun in bed 36? He suffered sudden blood loss, and by the time we got there, he was already gone."

Zhao Zihua didn't notice the nurse's change, but when he heard her say that, he felt that Zhao Zijun's death was eerie.

How could there be sudden blood loss out of the blue?

Couldn't Zhao Zijun have asked for help himself? Or were all those devices and instruments just for show?

Just then, he saw Wang Feng being led towards the gate by two policemen.

"This is…"

Wang Feng gestured to him with his eyes to be quiet, and then got into the car led by two policemen.

Soon, in the police station interrogation room.

Wang Feng sat in the car seat, his expression calm and composed.

"Name."

"Wang Feng."

"age."

"28".

After a brief registration, Qian Liang, the police officer in charge of the interrogation, looked at Wang Feng and spoke.

"Wang Feng, do you have anything else to say about indirectly causing Zhao Zijun's death? If there are no other issues, then sign and put your fingerprint on this document."

Wang Feng's gaze sharpened upon hearing this.

The other party's statement was tantamount to directly determining the time of Zhao Zijun's death, implying that he was the one who killed him, so he shouldn't try to deny it.

"If you want to find fault, you can always find a pretext!"

Wang Feng looked at the other person calmly, and his words made Qian Liang's face turn gloomy in an instant.

"Wang Feng, what do you mean?"

Qian Liang stared at Wang Feng, the scene after Xiang Tianlei approached him flashing through his mind.

"Captain Qian, as long as you can confirm this, you won't have to worry about your son getting into a top-tier junior high school. Also, you can choose any school district property in the provincial capital; money is not an issue."

At that moment, Qian Liang was captivated.

"It's meaningless. You captured me because you already planned everything, didn't you? No matter what I say, the outcome will be the same, so why should I waste my breath?"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Qian Liang chuckled.

"Wang Feng, you're quite self-aware. Since that's the case, just sign the document. That way, we won't waste everyone's time."

Qian Liang didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly, which surprised Wang Feng.

"So straightforward? Not even bothering to cover it up?"

Wang Feng had already guessed that this was Xiang Tianlei's doing, and that Zhao Ziyan was also involved.

But Qian Liang's directness still took him by surprise.

Is it necessary?

Qian Liang chuckled, glanced at Wang Feng, and said, "You and I both know the truth. My job is simply to bring you in and get you to sign the document. It's that simple."

"But what if I refuse?"

Wang Feng spoke.

Qian Liang heard this and smiled sinisterly.

"Wang Feng, you don't really think I'm here to negotiate with you, do you? If you don't sign, I have plenty of ways to make you sign."

"So instead of suffering, you might as well just sign it. That way you'll suffer less, don't you think?"

Wang Feng chuckled.

It seems the person behind this is determined to kill him.

"Did Xiang Tianlei tell you to do this?"

Qian Liang's pupils contracted.

"Just how much did he give you that made you willingly risk being fired—no, definitely fired—to work for him?"

"If I fail, that's fine, but if I don't, wouldn't all your efforts be in vain?"

Wang Feng's words caused Qian Liang's expression to change slightly.

But soon he smiled again.

"Wang Feng, don't try to provoke me with words. To tell you the truth, I have cancer, and it's in its late stage..."

"The doctor said I don't have long to live... so whatever you say is just nonsense to me."

Qian Liang seemed to be getting a little impatient.

He stood up abruptly and threw a blank sheet of paper in front of Wang Feng.

"Sign it!"

He looked like he had Wang Feng completely under his thumb.

"Okay, I'll sign!"

Wang Feng glanced at Qian Liang, then readily picked up the pen.

Qian Liang was taken aback.

Seeing Wang Feng bowing his head in preparation for signing, I felt a little puzzled.

Isn't it said that Wang Feng is difficult to deal with?

He had prepared many ways to make Wang Feng submit, but seeing him agree so readily, he felt a sense of unreality.

Why did you suddenly lower your head when it came to yourself?

Is this a trap?

Qian Liang quickly rejected the idea.

The reason he brought Wang Feng back overnight was to quickly resolve the situation.

Once dawn breaks, he will truly have no chance left.

But this is fine too, as long as Wang Feng signs, his task will be completed.

After seeing Wang Feng finish signing, Qian Liang picked up the signed paper and looked at it with great joy.

result…

"I'll sign some poop for you!"

In an instant, Qian Liang looked as if he had eaten shit, his face turning extremely ugly...