Chapter 290 A Big Melon

Chapter 290 A Big Melon

Chapter 290 A Big Melon

After staring at Lawyer Song Ha Bin for a while, An Rusong's originally serious face suddenly broke into an eager smile. He stood up from his chair, nodded and said, "Okay, I accept your proposal for reconciliation."

Lawyer Song Ha Bin felt uneasy at the sudden smile on his face, and the smile on his face became unnatural. He knew that the other party's acceptance of the settlement certainly did not mean that the matter was over, but that the other party was not going to take legal means to resolve the problem.

As a lawyer, Song Ha Bin is not a simple person. He knows very well that once these powerful people are ready to use extra-legal means to frame people, many things will be out of control. To be honest, if he were Han Seung-pil, he would be more willing to resolve the dispute with the other party through legal means, but the problem is that he is not Han Seung-pil and cannot be the master of the parties involved.

Anyway, he was just a lawyer, and even if the other party wanted to retaliate, they probably wouldn't find him, so Song Hebin sorted out his thoughts and asked with a smile: "What about the vehicle compensation?"

"No need," An Rusong interrupted him and said with a smile, "Let your client keep the compensation money."

His eyes jumped from Lawyer Song Ha Bin's shoulder to Han Seung-pil's face behind him, and then he smiled and said, "Mr. Han, right? Believe me, you will need money soon, maybe a large sum of money, so it is very necessary for you to save every Korean won now."

The corners of Han Chengbi's lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say a word. He turned his head away stiffly, not looking into An Rushong's eyes, as if this could save his face.

In fact, from a rational point of view, his stubbornness was really unwise. He was actually ready to seek reconciliation, which meant that he had realized that with his background, he could not afford to provoke someone like An Rusong, and this also meant that he could not save his face today.

In this case, he is still thinking about putting on a stubborn attitude and trying to save face as much as possible. The final result can only be that he can neither save face nor save his substance, because the stubbornness he shows will definitely not extinguish An Rushong's anger. Even if the current trouble is temporarily resolved, the other party will definitely continue to make trouble for him afterwards.

Lawyer Song Hebin could naturally hear the obvious threat from An Rusong's words. Logically speaking, as Han Chengpil's lawyer, he should have warned the other party at this time, because verbal threats are also illegal. But Song Hebin had other thoughts at this time, so he simply ignored what An Rusong said.

"Lawyer Dicky," An Rusong turned his gaze away from Han Chengpil and looked at Lawyer Dicky, saying, "Like I said, we accept the settlement proposal made by Lawyer Song Habin, and we don't need the other party to pay any compensation."

He paused, looked at Huang Maoxun on the other side of the desk, and then continued, "But I still want to investigate this police inspector Huang for his violations. From now on, you will be responsible for nailing him down for me, stripping him of his uniform, and canceling his right to enjoy his pension."

On the other side of the desk, Huang Maoxun's face was as pale as paper. He knew that An Rushong's words were not only meant for him, but also for Director Yu Yingrui.

Of course, as the chief of Songlu District Police Station, Yu Yingrui has no power to fire him as a police inspector, let alone cancel his pension eligibility, but the other party has the power to remove him from his position. Most importantly, if the foreign lawyer keeps on biting him and eventually makes things worse, then the higher-level police department will definitely intervene. At that time, when asking for opinions on how to deal with the matter, Yu Yingrui, the chief of the police station, will still have a lot of say.

In other words, if An Rushong really wanted to deal with him, he could indeed strip him of his police uniform and cancel his pension eligibility.

Huang Maoxun is 45 years old this year. After working for another 15 years, he can retire and enjoy his old age. The most important thing is that in this poor place like South Korea, although the police are only grassroots civil servants, grassroots civil servants are also civil servants. Although his salary is not very high, it is stable enough. In his personal plan, he has already planned for his life in the next ten years.

But if he is stripped of his police uniform and disqualified from receiving a pension, he will lose everything. The employment situation in South Korea is very bad now, and young people are under a lot of pressure to find a job. Can a man like him, who is nearly 50 years old, find a better job than being a police inspector?
It is precisely because he knows that he cannot afford the cost of losing his job that Huang Maoxun realizes how serious the current problem is. To be honest, if he could be given another chance, he would never rashly get involved in this dispute just to please Han Chengbi.

Huang Maoxun, now with a pale face, cast a pleading look at Han Chengbi who was standing outside. The other party obviously felt his gaze and even turned his head to look at him, but at the moment when their eyes met, the other party quickly turned his head away. It was obvious that this ungrateful guy was ready to ignore him.

Ahsi! What a bastard!

Huang Maoxun's defeated face quickly turned red again. He turned his gaze to An Rusong on the other side, but saw that the other party did not look at him again. Instead, he turned to Yu Yingrui and said, "Brother Yingrui, I'm so sorry. It seems that I will cause you some trouble."

"Haha, not really, not really," Yu Yingrui laughed and said magnanimously, "I can understand Rushong's feelings. Moreover, as a citizen of the Republic of Korea, when facing judicial injustice, you really need the courage to fight like you. Otherwise, how can we clean out some termites as soon as possible?" An Rushong smiled and did not take the other party's words to heart. He shook hands with Lawyer Dicky again, then turned to look at the three women who were still sitting in the chairs.

"What should we do about Sulan? She is still detained." Sun Manzhu stood up, held his hand and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry," An Rusong said with a smile, "Sulan not only has American citizenship, but is also a registered bodyguard of Blackwater. The US has just called us. If nothing unexpected happens, someone from the US Embassy will come over to negotiate later."

Inside the desk, after hearing these words, the smile on Yu Yingrui's face froze instantly. Then, his eyes twitched, and he turned his head almost mechanically, glaring at Huang Maoxun again.

Before, he had chosen a neutral position between An Rusong and Huang Maoxun. If the former was really capable of killing the latter, he could choose to remain silent. But now, as the director of the police station, he really wanted to kill Huang Maoxun. It was because this guy was too troublesome for him.

Huang Maoxun, who was already on the verge of collapse, shuddered after being glared at by his director. He looked at An Rushong with pleading eyes, but saw that the other party was supporting the beautiful pregnant woman next to him and was preparing to walk out.

Huang Maoxun's lips trembled, and he looked at Han Chengbi again. Seeing that he was also ignoring him, he said in a hoarse voice: "Chengbi, you can't ignore your brother. Everything your brother does is for you."

No one expected that this guy would suddenly say such a thing in such an environment. Countless eyes in the hall focused on the police inspector.

An Rushong was supporting Li Caicao as they walked out. After hearing this, he stopped and looked at the idiot as if he was watching a good show.

"Police Inspector Huang Maoxun!" Yu Yingrui was stunned for a moment, then he shouted angrily, "Do you know what you are saying?!"

"Chief Inspector Yu Yingrui," Lawyer Dickie seized the opportunity and said loudly, "I think that what Superintendent Huang said has revealed all the facts. We..."

"Chengbi!" Huang Maoxun didn't care about anything at this moment. He stared at Han Chengbi and said in a trembling voice, "Say something!"

To be honest, even if Han Chengbi wanted to help Huang Maoxun, it was impossible for him to stand up and make any clear statement at this time. If Huang Maoxun was smart enough, he should remain silent for the time being and ask Han Chengbi for help later, instead of saying everything in front of so many people.

With his fuss, even if Han Chengbi wanted to help him, he couldn't say anything, at least not at this critical moment.

The most important thing is that Han Chengbi had just lost face and was in an extremely bad mood. At this moment, he was forced into a corner by Huang Maoxun's words, and he exploded in an instant.

"Ahh!" Han Chengbi cursed at Huang Maoxun with a red face and thick neck. He turned around and walked away, cursing as he walked, "Psycho! What can I say to an idiot like you?!"

Seeing him get up and leave, the three women hurriedly stood up from their chairs and chased after him.

Seeing Han Chengbi approaching the door of the hall, Huang Maoxun, whose eyes were red with despair, suddenly went crazy. He pointed at Han Chengbi's back and shouted, "You said I was crazy?! You son of a bitch actually said I was crazy?! I'm telling you, Han Chengbi! If you dare to be ruthless to me, don't blame me for being disloyal. If I can't be a police inspector and lose my job, I will expose your conspiracy with those American soldiers in drug trafficking! What do you think..."

He had become completely hysterical, spewing out everything without caring about anything, but he didn't notice that the huge police hall had become dead silent.

(End of this chapter)