Peach Blossom Unmatched

Chapter 9 Getting Clingy to a Big Shot

The door of the interrogation room was opened from the outside, and it was Shu Yajing, the policewoman squadron leader, who came in.

With no makeup on, she had a unique charm. Especially with that well-tailored police uniform on her body, coupled with the unique temperament of a female police officer, if it were in a nightclub setting, she would be enough to arouse the most primitive desire of any man.

"Good morning, Sister Policewoman," Qin Feng greeted her in a playful tone. There was no way around it—since he had already made up his mind to set a trap for the policewoman, a little enthusiasm could ease the guilt in his heart.

Shu Yajing snorted: "You look quite energetic. It seems you had a good rest last night."

Good rest my foot! If it weren’t for the fact that I accidentally obtained the inheritance and learned Qi Refining, I would definitely have panda eyes now.

"How’s the investigation into my case going?" Qin Feng asked. This was just a starting point; the real point was what he was going to say next.

Shu Yajing thought he was scared, so she snorted: "It’s not good for you. Both the victims and the vendors who were witnesses all say you beat people. Intentional injury and disturbing public order—together, these two charges are enough to put you in the detention center for at least half a year. Even if you have the identity of an overseas Chinese, it won’t help. You’re not a real foreigner; you just hold a passport, and it’s from a small country like Latvia that has no diplomatic status."

The implication was that even if they couldn’t sentence him directly, locking him up in the detention center was more than enough.

Qin Feng smiled: "You must have found out the identities of those people who were beaten, right, Sister Policewoman?"

Shu Yajing’s face turned red: "Even if they’re gangsters, so what? Is beating gangsters not against the law? Don’t mention self-defense to me again. Even if it was self-defense, it was excessive self-defense, and you need to take responsibility for it."

Qin Feng shrugged and asked: "Do you have paper and pen?"

"Are you finally going to confess? Good, here you are!" Shu Yajing directly threw the paper and pen she had with her to him.

Qin Feng quickly wrote down a few numbers and a person’s name, stuffed them into the policewoman’s hand, and said in an authoritative tone: "Call this person immediately and tell him that the death threat has been lifted. He’ll understand what it means."

Shu Yajing stared wide-eyed: "Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are?"

Qin Feng smiled mysteriously, pointed at her police rank of Second-Class Police Superintendent, and said: "If you make the call, you’ll probably get a promotion. If you don’t, nothing will happen to you, of course. It’s up to you to decide. By the way, what time do you officially start work?"

Shu Yajing subconsciously glanced at her watch: "At 8 o’clock sharp. There are still 14 minutes left."

"Hehe, that means you have 14 minutes to think about it," Qin Feng patted his head: "No, only 13 minutes, because making the call will take at least a minute. Sister Policewoman, go back and think carefully."

The policewoman held the note and walked back to her office in a daze.

After several minutes, she finally came to her senses. She slammed the table: "A young kid who’s still wet behind the ears actually dares to order me, the deputy squadron leader... Wait a minute, this seems to be a military area phone number. Wei Qingtian... Could it be, Wei... Chairman Wei!"

Shu Yajing’s eyes widened. Without hesitation, she took out her mobile phone and pressed a few numbers in a row. But then she felt that it wasn’t appropriate, so she switched to the landline on her desk.

The call was connected, and her heart began to beat wildly. If it was really Chairman Wei, what should she say first?

Just as she was feeling anxious and uneasy, a gentle voice came from the receiver: "Hello, this is Wei Qingtian. May I ask who you are?"

It really was Chairman Wei! The policewoman’s heart was in her throat. At this moment, the only thing she could remember was what Qin Feng had said. She blurted out everything: "Someone asked me to tell you that the death threat has been lifted..."

The originally gentle tone suddenly became tense: "What did you say? Say it again?"

Shu Yajing almost dropped the receiver. She repeated carefully: "Someone asked me to tell you... that the death threat... has... has been lifted..."

On the other end of the phone was an old man wearing a military uniform with the rank of general on his shoulders. He sat upright, and his face was filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Girl, who are you? Who asked you to make this call? Tell me quickly... What? You’re a policeman from Pingyuan City, and it was a suspect who asked you to call me? How could someone who can pass on this message be a suspect? Let him answer the phone immediately."

"Yes, Chairman Wei!" Shu Yajing put down the receiver and ran out of the office.

Several of Director Ma’s confidants were already walking towards the interrogation room. As soon as she ran to the corridor, she heard the sound of a girl arguing with someone: "What are you doing? Even if you’re performing official duties, you should let him finish his breakfast first."

Downstairs, Fang Fang was arguing with several police officers. She had just put the breakfast in front of Qin Feng when these guys wanted to take him away, showing no mercy at all.

Shu Yajing shouted: "What are you doing?"

"Deputy Squadron Leader, Director Ma asked us to send him to the detention center," one of the police officers brought up the director to silence the policewoman.

Under normal circumstances, as long as subordinates heard it was an order from the leader, they would choose to obey. Even people with a strong sense of justice couldn’t escape this pattern.

However, Shu Yajing didn’t back down. Instead, she gave a direct order: "This person has to go to my office with me to answer an important call. Tell Director Ma to come to me. I’ll explain it to him personally."

After saying that, she pulled Qin Feng, who was about to eat breakfast, and walked upstairs with Fang Fang and the other three.

The several police officers stood there in a daze. This was going against Director Ma! So what were they waiting for? They quickly reported to the leader.

Qin Feng was sure that Shu Yajing would definitely make the call, because what the name Wei Qingtian represented in China—ordinary people might not know, but as a policeman, she would definitely be familiar with it.

Under her expectant gaze, Qin Feng picked up the receiver unhurriedly: "Hello, is this Wei Qingtian? You don’t need to ask how I know. You just need to check a place and you’ll find out. With your status, you should have the right to use spy satellites at any time. Alright, I won’t hang up. I’ll wait for your result. The coordinates of that place are..."

When Death Island exploded, the signal jamming devices distributed within dozens of nautical miles around it also lost their function. As long as the coordinates were correct, the military satellite could find it immediately.

A few minutes later, Wei Qingtian’s voice came from the receiver again: "Young man, I’ve seen it. According to the marks left on the wreckage, it can be confirmed that this is Death Island. How did you know about it?"

Qin Feng stated his condition: "I can tell you, but in exchange, you have to do me a favor."

Wei Qingtian agreed on the spot: "Don’t worry. I’ll contact the Minister of Public Security immediately and let him issue an order personally. It’s just beating up a few gangsters—what’s the big deal? Those guys deserved to be beaten. Young man, thank you. Now I can finally sleep well."