Full-time King

Imperial City Government.

"Mayor Wang, Police Chief Wu called you and said there is something urgent!" said the male secretary, looking at the middle-aged man with a Mediterranean look in front of him.

This man is Wang Zhiyan, the mayor of Didu City and Wang Ping's father. He is 52 years old this year, fat and pot-bellied. He is only about 1.6 meters tall and looks like a tumbler. His son is so handsome, and no one knows whose genes he inherited.

"What's the matter? Didn't he say anything?" Wang Zhiyan asked, then walked to the desk and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Old Wu, what's the matter that requires you to look for me in such a hurry?" Wang Zhiyan asked slowly.

"Mayor Wang, something's happened to the young master!" On the other end of the phone, Director Wu sounded very uneasy.

"Oh, what trouble has that little bastard caused me again? He never learns his lesson. You should lock him up for a few days to teach him a lesson, so that he won't cause trouble for me outside all day long!" Wang Zhiyan said unhappily on the phone. He still looked very calm. Obviously, he did not expect that his son had been killed. He thought it was just an ordinary trivial matter.

Director Wu paused for a moment, then said, "I'm afraid that won't work."

"What's wrong? What happened?" Wang Zhiyan frowned when he heard what Director Wu said. Could it be that his son had offended some big shot in the imperial capital? This shouldn't be the case. Although his son was arrogant and domineering because of his status, he knew who he could offend and who he couldn't offend. He wouldn't make such a stupid mistake.

"Mayor Wang, your son was shot dead!" Director Wu fell over there.

Instantly, Wang Zhiyan's expression changed drastically: "What! What's going on? Wait, I'll be there right away!"

After Wang Zhiyan finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately and shouted to his secretary anxiously: "Hurry up, go to the Municipal Police Station to clean up the bureau." Wang Zhiyan knew that Director Wu would never joke about such things, so he believed it when Director Wu said it.

"What happened, Director?" The secretary asked immediately when he saw Wang Zhiyan's extremely ugly face.

"My son was killed!" Wang Zhiyan spoke with an uncontrollable excitement. On the surface, he looked calm, but inside, he was in turmoil. His son was killed. Who was so bold as to kill his son? He was simply courting death. He only had one son, and he was killed. He must chop the killer into pieces.

……

City Police Department.

Inside the office, Police Chief Wu Liang stood in front of his desk with a gloomy face looking at a row of policemen in front of him. These policemen were the big round-faced policemen that Wang Ping had just called over to arrest Qin Tian.

"Remember this, all of you. When Mayor Wang comes, do as I told you just now. You rushed to the scene after receiving a report from the public and found that Wang Ping was killed. The members of the Dragon Team are standing next to you. Don't ever say that it was Wang Ping who asked you to go over there. Do you understand?" Wu Liang pointed at the policemen and warned them coldly. Although Wang Ping's death had little to do with him, it was best to distance himself from this matter, to prevent Wang Zhiyan from being overly sad and angry about his son's death and taking his anger out on himself.

"Understood!" everyone said in unison.

"Remember, don't let anything slip, otherwise I won't forgive you!" Wu Liang warned them worriedly, and they nodded desperately in agreement.

"Okay, you two stay here, and the rest of you go back!" Wu Liang pointed at the round-faced man and another policeman, and after a while, the others left immediately.

Less than a minute after the policemen left, the office door was roughly pushed open.

"Old Wu, what happened? Where is my son? Why was he killed?" Wang Zhiyan rushed in with his secretary, with anxious and angry looks on his faces.

"Mayor Wang, don't be anxious. I will explain it to you slowly. Come over here. Your son's body is here!" Wu Liang looked at Wang Zhiyan cautiously and led Wang Zhiyan to the morgue.

When they arrived at the morgue, Wu Liang took Wang Zhiyan to a body covered by a white cloth and pulled back the cloth. Wang Ping's body was immediately revealed. There was a big bloody hole on his forehead and a look of horror on his face. This was the last look he left before he died.

Wang Zhiyan looked at his son's body and staggered, almost unable to stand. His fingers began to tremble and a look of extreme despair appeared on his face.

He only had this one son, and he loved him so much, but he never expected that he would die like this.

"What happened? Who did it? Where is the murderer?" Wang Zhiyan turned around and roared at Wu Liang, like an angry lion, extremely scary.

"Hurry, tell Mayor Wang what happened!" Wu Liang hurriedly said to the two round-faced men next to him.

"Yes!" The round-faced man nodded quickly, and then followed Wu Liang's instructions and told all the lies that Wu Liang had made up before, completely dispelling any connection between Wang Ping's death and them.

"Dragon Group! How could my son get into trouble with someone from the Dragon Group!" Wang Zhiyan looked at the big round face in disbelief. The people from the Dragon Group were so mysterious that they could never meet each other. How could his son be so lucky to run into one of them and have him killed?

"Mayor Wang, I don't know either. When we arrived, the man showed his Dragon Team credentials. We didn't try our best to arrest him, so we had to let him go!" said the round-faced man carefully.

"Hmph! The Dragon Group! So what if they are the Dragon Group? They killed my son and he must pay with his life. What's the name of that member of the Dragon Group?" Wang Zhiyan looked at the big round face and shouted. Others were afraid of the Dragon Group, but he, Wang Zhiyan, was not afraid because he had connections in the Dragon Group.

"My name is Qin Tian!" said the round-faced man.

"Hmph! Qin Tian, ​​die! You dared to kill my son? Then I will die too!" Wang Zhiyan said fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, looking like he wanted to eat someone.

……

On Qin Tian's side, the three of them sat down in a cafe, each ordered a cup of coffee and sat there chatting. After being comforted by the two, Tong Wenwen's emotions finally stabilized, but she had not fully recovered yet.

"Someone's calling!"

At this time, Qin Tian's cell phone rang. Qin Tian picked it up and saw that it was Qin Wen calling, so he answered the call immediately.

"Cousin, you killed that kid Wang Ping!" Qin Wen went straight to the point on the other end of the phone without any nonsense.

"Yeah, that guy wanted to steal my wife and even called the police to kill me. If I don't kill him, am I still Qin Tian?" Qin Tian said calmly into the phone. He didn't expect Qin Wen to tell the news so quickly. It seems that the Qin family's influence in the imperial capital is indeed huge.

"Okay, I get it. Since it was that guy who provoked you online, then don't worry. Just have fun with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me!" Qin Wen said on the other end of the phone, and then hung up.