Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1182 - 595: The Theory of Hitting People_2

Chapter 1182: Chapter 595: The Theory of Hitting People_2

"Do you ever take a break? Before, you didn’t think before hitting someone, and now you put so much thought into a beating?" Officer Wang felt like he couldn’t keep up with Yan Fei’s train of thought anymore. What is all this nonsense!

"And that’s not all!" Yan Fei was getting energized. "Think about it some more, even if they handled it seriously and he lost his job. After all the bad things he did, if he just ends up losing his job or continues to deceive people in another unit, wouldn’t that be too easy on him? Besides, what if he loses this job, turns to the sea, makes a fortune and becomes a big boss? Then wouldn’t I have done him a huge favor? It’s still not as good as beating him up to make him remember..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Officer Wang couldn’t stand it any longer. "Enough, enough, spare me some breath so my brain can have a bit of peace! Right, hand over your phone."

"What for?" Yan Fei was puzzled. "What if someone needs to reach me?"

Officer Wang glared at him: "You’re planning on going to the station, and you think it’s okay to bring your cell phone? What if it rings while you’re giving a statement? What would that look like?"

"How is that unreasonable?" Yan Fei saw they were already at the front gate, and spoke without any reservations. "Do you really plan on taking me to your police station? I was just giving you face when I said I’d go. I parked my car over there earlier, and now just happened to accompany you out, right? I’m leaving, and you don’t need to worry about the rest. When that fella wakes up, let him sue me."

Officer Wang suddenly became animated: "Boss Yan, I might have offended you in the past, but you can’t screw me over like this, can you? I’ve only just been transferred back, haven’t yet settled in. I came out here to build some rapport with the people from the nearby schools and then your incident happens. If you just walk away now, how am I supposed to report this?"

Yan Fei looked at him, unfazed: "It’s simple. Just pretend I went, right? I’m really busy these days; can it work if I don’t go back?"

This explanation is worse than no explanation at all!

Officer Wang felt like flying away in frustration: "What do you have that’s so busy you can’t even show up for a bit?"

"That’s a long story," Yan Fei chuckled. "Have you heard that the Ministry of Agriculture is sending people down to inspect our local beef cattle? I’m a major cattle farmer; might need to cooperate with them, right? Isn’t it appropriate for me to be at home waiting?"

Officer Wang was speechless, standing at the school gate, looking at the pedestrians on the road and then at the police station with its sign not far away, utterly bewildered, feeling like coming here was a complete mistake.

This is a stroke of bad luck; why did I have to encounter someone who does things so unorthodox!

Seeing Yan Fei urging him on, he could only ask weakly: "Then what should be done about this situation?"

Yan Fei also felt that just walking away made things a bit difficult for Officer Wang, so he offered advice: "I’ve told you, just say that I went, that I arranged for bail. If that guy wants to pursue it, let him sue me... At worst, I’ll compensate him for his medical expenses; it’s no big deal! Don’t worry, even if he’s left half-paralyzed and lying in bed for life, I’ve got the money to compensate him. Think of it like raising another dog..."

The face of the capitalist, truly detestable!

"Anything else?" Officer Wang asked absent-mindedly. At the same time, in his mind, two little figures appeared—one with the surname Wang swinging fists and feet, relentlessly beating the other surnamed Yan until he pleaded for mercy: I won’t be a capitalist again!

"Yeah!" Yan Fei laughed heartily, squinting and gesturing toward his head. "You forgot, I’ve got that ’what’s it called’ certificate. Beating someone, what’s that in comparison! That certificate... you know, right?"

Officer Wang thought hard for a moment, and when he finally got it, he couldn’t help but spurt a mouthful of blood far into the distance. Then, with a wave of his hand—lacking even the strength to wave properly—he said: "You leave. I’ll go to the hospital later to see what the situation is..."

Watching the Mercedes Benz S600 pass close by an ambulance, Officer Wang’s little follower quickly caught up: "Officer Wang, you’re just going to let him go?"

Officer Wang felt helpless: "What else can I do? Didn’t you hear him say someone from the Ministry of Agriculture is coming for an inspection of our local beef cattle and he’s a major cattle farmer? He might need to go work with them. At this juncture, if I keep him at our station and others can’t find him later, do you think we will end up in a good position?"

The little follower, being from the city, understood all this quite well. If someone from above was visiting, everything would definitely prioritize the visitor. Family matters could wait to be dealt with behind closed doors later.

Still, he was somewhat puzzled: "Officer Wang, if Boss Yan is such a capable person, why is he so low-key? He didn’t even drive to the school. If he had driven there to take the exam, those people would have seen the car and wouldn’t have just removed his name, right?"

It was almost as if he was bluntly saying that Boss Yan was holding back his strength deliberately to screw people over!

Officer Wang understood very well. If he were to ask Boss Yan, he would undoubtedly reply with swagger: "Low-key, you have to be low-key, you understand? We are just another examinee here. Why flaunt with a car? What if someone sees it as showing off or gets jealous of the car and deliberately makes things difficult for us?"

Just thinking about that guy’s smug face made Officer Wang’s insides churn. Walking with a stone-faced expression for quite a while, he finally managed to explain to his follower: "He’s really been practicing martial arts since he was young, probably just feels like he’s going through the motions, a sure thing!"