The police officer closed the door again and directed the remaining police officers to move farther away and not allow anyone to eavesdrop on the conversation between Ji Yuting and Ji Yong.

Ji Yong sat upright and straightened his back. When he saw Ji Yuting finally appeared in the cell, he immediately became emboldened and blew out a smoke ring in Ji Yuting's direction.

It seems to be an invisible provocation.

Ji Yuting's face was very cold, his black eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and he said coldly: "Put out the smoke immediately."

"Why? I didn't commit any serious crime and was imprisoned. What's the rule that I can't smoke one?"

Ji Yuting: "My wife doesn't allow me to get the smell of cigarette smoke on my body. I have to pinch it off."

This is not a discussion, this is an order.

Ji Yong sneered, "Okay, Ji Yuting is a strict wife, how can you disobey the orders of those in power?"

He punched the cigarette butt on the ground, extinguished the sparks, and threw it aside.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Ji Yuting had a very strong aura. He looked down at Ji Yong by the wall from a distance and got straight to the point: "I arrested Ji Xinghui."

Ji Yong's expression changed instantly, and his voice became a little higher, "What did you do to him? Has he been sent to a high-level prison?"

"He is currently being held in the National Bureau of Investigation's detention room just like you." Ji Yuting's tone was calm, without any ups and downs.

The National Bureau of Investigation's holding room is for suspects or prisoners who have committed minor crimes and can be held for up to 14 days.

Generally it is seven days.

Ji Yong, who knew this well, breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could completely relax, he heard Ji Yuting continue: "But Ji Xinghui is not as well treated as his second uncle. He is locked up with a group of gangsters in S City, and there are also recent robbery suspects and theft suspects.

, strong women fucking suspects, etc., life must not be as comfortable as my second uncle’s.”

"Ji Yuting!"

Ji Yong gritted his teeth, "If something happens to Ji Xinghui, you will never know the truth about your parents back then! I will take this matter to my grave, and you are an unfilial son. You clearly had the opportunity to find out the truth for your parents, but you didn't

I chose to be confused and not seek justice for them."

Ji Yuting blinked his long eyelashes, his dark eyes gradually brewing with anger.

He touched the watch on his left hand and did not get angry. Instead, he continued to say expressionlessly: "You should thank me for just locking him up and not doing anything to him. But if you don't tell the truth, I can't guarantee it."

Others didn't do anything to him, and you were the one who forced Ji Xinghui to death because you had the opportunity to tell the truth, but because you were docile to the end, you were the one who forced Ji Xinghui to death."

This means that not only did he disagree with Ji Xinghui's request to release him, but he also used Ji Xinghui to threaten him.

Ji Yong narrowed his eyes sinisterly and grinded his molars, "Ji Yuting, you are so insidious."

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he chuckled: "Only the second uncle is allowed to negotiate terms with me. If I negotiate terms with the second uncle, it will become insidious. The second uncle can say both good and bad things alone. What's the point in that?"

The anger in Ji Yong's chest was boiling. If looks could kill, Ji Yuting in front of him had been burned to ashes by his anger.

But Ji Yong, who has been around for many years, quickly regained his composure.

"I don't believe you dare to touch Ah Hui. After all, you promised the old man that you would spare his life. If you touch Ah Hui on your hands, even if it is indirect, you still made a mistake to the old man."

Ji Yuting's eyes were lazy and he didn't take his words seriously.

"So what? If Ji Xinghui really dies, and grandpa only has me as his eldest grandson, even if grandpa will be angry with me, it will only be temporary. After all, I am his only grandson."

Ji Yong stopped talking completely.

Ji Yuting: "Actually, you know very well that I am sending people to investigate. I have already seen clues in the information handed to me today. It is only a matter of time before I find the truth myself, but I am too busy, Mrs. Ji,

The National Bureau of Investigation and my family and children all need to worry about me, so I hope this matter can be handled simply."

Ji Yong stared at him with a sullen expression, still saying nothing.

Ji Yuting continued:

"Now you have only two choices. Tell me the truth. I will let Ji Xinghui out of the cell, give him 30 lashes as agreed before, and send him to a high-level prison for five years. This will end this matter."

"Or, let Ji Xinghui be bullied by his fellow prisoners. Don't worry, if he is tortured to death, I will help him find out the murderer, punish him severely, and then give him a grand burial, and let the second uncle enjoy the white-haired man and the black-haired man.

The ultimate happiness.”

He spoke in a cold tone, extremely cruel and ruthless words.

He is still the decisive NBI boss.

There is no room for others to be arrogant and arrogant.

Ji was so brave that his teeth were almost broken, and he jumped out word by word, "Ji! Yu! Ting!"

Ji Yuting stood up with a sneer, straightened the collar of his military uniform, turned around and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!