Chu Feifei secretly called Dongfang Yu behind Nangong Qingcheng's back because she had no choice.
No matter whether it would work or not, she had to try, and she really thought that with Dongfang Yu's relationship with her mother, he might give her some face.
"Fei'er, you don't have to say anything, I know, you called me because of Jiang Feng, am I right?" Dongfang Yu sighed deliberately and asked.
"Yes!"
Chu Feifei did not deny it and said earnestly, "Uncle Dongfang, you're very perceptive. I hope you can be accommodating in this matter about the Eldest. I heard he has already been transferred to the custody center. Is someone manipulating things behind the scenes? Please, I'm begging you, don't push him to a dead end!"
Dongfang Yu frowned even more upon hearing this. He didn't expect Chu Feifei to be so well-informed, even knowing about Jiang Feng's transfer.
He immediately said solemnly, "Fei'er, what are you talking about? Do you see Uncle Dongfang as that kind of person? How could I use such despicable means to interfere with judicial fairness? Besides, the enforcement department is as solid as a rock, and even if I wanted to interfere, I couldn't. Please, don't misunderstand, they are handling the case normally and it has nothing to do with me."
Chu Feifei was skeptical: "Really? Then why was the Eldest transferred?"
"You'll have to ask him when you have the chance later."
Dongfang Yu laughed coldly, "Perhaps he did something outrageous in the administrative department, or resisted violently, isn't it normal for others to discipline him?"
Listening to his words, Chu Feifei really considered the possibility.
With what she knew about Jiang Feng, once his temper flared up, he wouldn't listen to reason, forcing the administrative department to take extraordinary measures, which was quite plausible.
At this point, Dongfang Yu cleared his suspicions with her, and she bitterly pleaded again, "Uncle Dongfang, could you do it for my sake and drop the case to release the Eldest? We can talk things over. I guarantee that I'll persuade the Eldest to give you and Dongfang Hui a satisfactory explanation. We will compensate Dongfang Hui properly..."
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yu's sneer grew colder in his heart!
Compensate?
How do you intend to compensate?
Does the Dongfang Family lack money?
Moreover, my son has already been crippled by Jiang Feng, unable to be man again in the future. Is this something compensation can fix?
"Fei'er, you really put me in a difficult position. Let's do this, I still have a little matter at hand now. Tonight, Bo Yue Hotel, Suite 2301, I'll wait for you there, and we can properly discuss the feasibility of this matter."
Dongfang Yu said in all seriousness and then directly hung up the phone.
The sneer on his lips became more pronounced. As long as Chu Feifei foolishly came tonight, he would make sure she couldn't escape from his grasp!
He had been waiting for this moment for two full days and was already itching with impatience.
Thinking of Chu Feifei's figure and appearance, which was nine-tenths similar to Qin Luoyi, he dryly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face unable to hide the gleam of wickedness!
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The afternoon gradually turned into dusk.
Custody Center, Violent Management Room.
Jiang Feng was devouring food ravenously, with more than a dozen food trays placed in front of him, eating as he pleased.
The other prisoners were all trembling, crouched in the corners, swallowing their saliva as they watched the new head inmate dine.
Only when Jiang Feng was full and satisfied would two inmates approach to light his cigarette, hand him mouthwash, and give him a massage and a back rub.
Only by serving the new boss comfortably could they possibly earn a chance to get a bite to eat.
Otherwise, if Jiang Feng was displeased, everyone would be beaten.
However, the new boss's mood had improved a lot now, unlike when he first arrived at noon, acting like he was on gunpowder, hitting whoever he saw.
Everyone in the Violent Management Room had been beaten by him several times, and the unlucky Black Bear had already been carried out; his life and death were still unknown.
Currently, Jiang Feng was dressed in authentic Adidas sportswear, sitting on a silk quilt, smoking soft pack Zhonghua cigarettes.
These were all offerings from the inmates. He ate first and slept first. If the Dongfang father and son saw him living like a lord here, they might well be infuriated!
At this moment, Jiang Feng was in a good mood because a prisoner had contributed a phone that couldn't access the internet or make calls, which served to kill time.
Jiang Feng was idly playing mobile games when suddenly, the door of the management room was opened again.
Then, two young men who looked almost identical in build and appearance walked in.
These two young men looked different from ordinary people at a glance. Their heartbeat and pulse were powerful and strong, their eyes shone with strange light, their temples bulged high, and their gaze was as scorching as the sun.
Martial Artists!
This was Jiang Feng's first assessment after glancing at the two.
And the two brothers, after seeing Jiang Feng, only gave him a faint glance without showing any extra expressions.
They placed their basins and bedding on the collective bed.
The one who looked like the older brother even directly placed his bedding under Jiang Feng's bunk.
The prisoners were immediately puzzled. What was it about today that three newcomers arrived all at once?
Usually, a week might not even bring in a single newcomer.
"You new here, screw your mother, know the rules or not, is this place for you to sleep? Go sleep by the piss pot!"
One prisoner routinely targeted the older brother among the two, intending to show off in front of the new boss, Jiang Feng, while also venting the frustration of being beaten by Jiang Feng today.
The two brothers said nothing, continuing to make their own beds.
"Damn it, I'm talking to you, are your ears deaf!?"
The prisoner, feeling ignored, angrily reached out to grab the older brother's shoulder, intending to throw him out.
But at that instant, the older brother suddenly grabbed the prisoner's hand, lightly twisted it!
In an instant, a bone-crunching sound that made one's teeth ache echoed.
The prisoner immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered!
And that wasn't the end of it. As the older brother crushed the fist, the prisoner's entire arm twisted like a pretzel, bones cracking inch by inch, blood vessels and flesh flying everywhere, the scene was abjectly horrific!
All the prisoners in the Violent Management Room were dumbfounded!
This one was even more ruthless than Jiang Feng, who came in the afternoon, crushing an arm effortlessly. Was he a monster?
And after rendering the challenging prisoner useless, the older brother paid no heed to the other's howls, calmly tossed the prisoner to the ground, and resumed making his bed.
Throughout, the two brothers' expressions hadn't changed at all, as if they were two indifferent robots.
The cell descended into an eerie silence.
Everyone subconsciously sensed that these two unfriendly brothers were very likely to clash with the new boss Jiang Feng, it was only a matter of time!
At that time, they'd better stay far away to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
Not long after, Xiao Hai, who was in charge of this section, came in and nonchalantly dragged out the injured prisoner.
Before leaving, he gave Jiang Feng a meaningful look, further confirming everyone's suspicions!