The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 801 - 797: Prophecy Fulfilled

"Don’t waste time here, I need to take my son to the hospital. Hurry up and take the murderer back to the police station," Jiang Dongyang once again ordered the group of police officers behind him.

The twenty or so police officers, holding guns, aimed their dark barrels at Ye Chenfeng, inching closer step by step. If Ye Chenfeng dared to resist, they would immediately open fire.

"Buzz, Buzz~"

At that moment, Jiang Dongyang’s cellphone in his pocket started to vibrate. Annoyed, he took it out, and when he saw the call was from his father, a slight shock crossed his eyes. His status within the Jiang family was very poor. There’s a saying, "Like father, like son," which could very well be understood in reverse given what could be seen of Jiang Dongyang from his son Jiang Zihua: neither was up to any good.

The Rens were one of the top families in Sanzhou City, and the current Family Head, Jiang Dongyang’s father, also wielded considerable influence in the province. The Family Head usually disdained Jiang Dongyang, who had not refrained from engaging in corruption. Without the family’s prestige to shield him, Jiang Dongyang would have faced the firing squad ten times over. freēwēbnovel.com

Jiang Dongyang did not expect that his father, who hadn’t called him in three to four years, would take the initiative to call him today. In the past, even during New Year’s, it was his siblings who informed him about the family dinner.

However, Jiang Dongyang was not so foolish as to be beyond redemption. Drawing connections between Ye Chenfeng’s recent phone call and now his father’s call, could it be that this young man wielded such significant power?

Still, Jiang Dongyang did not panic. Although he was of low stature within the family hierarchy, he was still directly descended from the Rens. He believed that even if he offended someone he shouldn’t have today, the family would protect him. At worst, they would issue an apology to the aggrieved party!

Just as Jiang Dongyang was about to press the answer button, Jiang Zihua, who had been unconscious, came to. Seeing his father and Ye Chenfeng cornered by the twenty or so police officers with guns aimed, he yelled after a moment of stunned realization, "Kid, now you see how formidable I am, right? Once you’re at the police station, I’ll make sure you experience all sorts of torture."

Standing to one side, Sister Hu was feeling quite good about the situation. Now that she had latched onto the branch of the chief, she figured she’d be able to strut around Sanzhou City from now on. She hastily flattered the battered Jiang Zihua, saying, "Young Master Jiang, you’re seriously injured now. There’s no need to stoop to the level of this nobody, this loser. It would be as easy for you to crush him as it is to crush an ant!"

After hearing Sister Hu’s words, Jiang Zihua felt even more gratified. Looking at his father Jiang Dongyang, who was about to answer the call, he intended his father to order the police station to prepare instruments of torture. Suddenly, he shook Jiang Dongyang’s arm, causing Jiang Dongyang to accidentally press the speaker button, and the phone fell from his hand onto the ground.

When Jiang Dongyang’s phone hit the ground, the call had already been answered. A commanding voice came from the phone, "Dongyang, do you want to lead our Jiang family into an abyss? Our stature in Sanzhou City was built gradually, step by step."

Jiang Dongyang is from the Jiang family in Sanzhou City?

Hearing the voice on the phone, the expressions of Sister Hu, the waitress, and Ding Xiaoning changed once again. The former became even more excited, while the latter became even more worried—not only for Ye Chenfeng but also for herself.

Everyone in Sanzhou City knew the Jiang family. To offend them meant a dead end. Now that Ye Chenfeng had offended the Jiangs, both Sister Hu and Ding Xiaoning believed that he truly wouldn’t be able to leave Sanzhou City alive.

Of course, both Sister Hu and Ding Xiaoning conveniently ignored the scolding tone in the phone call.

"Dongyang, you are my son, Jiang Hai. Under normal circumstances, I should protect you no matter what happens. But tell me, how many outrageous things have you done over these years?" Jiang Hai, on the other side of the call, was unaware that the speaker had been activated on the phone and continued speaking to himself.

The Jiang family’s Jiang Hai?

This time Sister Hu’s face flushed with excitement, and even the underwear beneath her skirt felt damp. Jiang Hai was the Family Head of the Jiang family, a man of extraordinary standing in Sanzhou City. This Jiang Dongyang was not only a police chief but also a Ren, and most importantly, a direct descendant? Sister Hu felt happiness was coming too fast.

On the contrary, Ding Xiaoning’s face began to turn deathly pale. She knew that by stepping forward to speak for Ye Chenfeng, she had completely offended the people of the Jiang family. They definitely wouldn’t let her off the hook. It was possible that even the clothing store run by her uncle would have to close down tomorrow. Her eyes darted a glance at Ye Chenfeng, and she found that he still wore a calm expression. This made Ding Xiaoning feel even more that she shouldn’t have stepped out to speak for this "arrogant maniac."

However, while Hu Sister and Ding Xiaoning were each harboring their own thoughts, the voice of Jiang Hai on the phone suddenly raised, carrying with it a thunderous rage, "Jiang Dongyang, I was speaking to you just now as a father, but from now on, you are no longer my son, Jiang Hai’s son, and you have no relation to our Jiang family whatsoever."

Jiang Dongyang, who had originally planned to pick up the phone, suddenly heard from the phone the words of Jiang Hai disowning him as a son. His body seemed to be under a spell, standing there stiffly. After his head short-circuited for five or six seconds, Jiang Dongyang’s emotions completely spiraled out of control. Instead of picking up the phone, he shouted at it, "Why? Why is this? Is it just because I offended a young punk?"

Although Jiang Dongyang had lost control of his emotions, he was very clear that his father suddenly proposing to sever father-son ties—and at this particular moment—must be related to Ye Chenfeng.

"Heh!" Jiang Hai on the other end of the line let out a cold sneer and continued, "You little beast, even now you show no remorse? Do you realize who you’ve offended? This young punk you’re talking about, if he wanted to, could bring our Jiang family to ruin with just a word. What right do you have to call anyone a young punk?"

"There are many people in this world whom you cannot afford to offend, people that even our Jiang family cannot afford to offend. The authorities have already started investigating your case. I think your time as director has come to an end. Whether you’ll end up in prison or not depends entirely on the mood of that young punk you mentioned. If he wants you to serve time, you might as well forget ever walking out of a cell for the rest of your life; if he wants you dead, then I think you’ll definitely be executed."

"I hope that before you die, you won’t drag our Jiang family down with you any further. Better watch your own back."

"Dudu dudu..."

From the speaker of the phone on the ground, a series of busy signals kept beeping. Besides Ye Chenfeng and Li Pangzi, everyone else stood there dumbfounded, including Xia Zining, who looked curiously at Ye Chenfeng, thinking, "Could this vile rogue actually hold a high status in the Secular World?"

The twenty or so policemen who were initially pointing their guns at Ye Chenfeng felt a chill running down their spines and beads of cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads after listening to the phone call. What kind of big shot were they pointing their guns at?

Even Jiang Hai, the Family Head of the Jiangs, had said that just one word from this young man could bring the entire Jiang family to ruin.

"Clatter! Clatter! Clatter..."

The policemen began to tremble slowly, and the guns they were holding in their hands—out of fear—fell to the ground one after another.

Jiang Zihua, who had just been so triumphant, was now completely dumbfounded. His family had been abandoned by the Jiangs, and his father’s position as director was lost. For Jiang Zihua, this was a bolt from the blue. Furthermore, fresh blood was still seeping from his head, and he was unable to accept this reality at the moment, causing Jiang Zihua to faint once again.

And Hu Sister, who had just been excited enough to wet her panties, now had eyes wide with panic, and her face was filled with terror. The sense of happiness that had just risen in her heart vanished without a trace as she remembered what Jiang Hai had said on the phone, "This young punk you’re talking about, with just a word, he could put an end to the Jiang family."

One word could bring down the Jiangs, one of Sanzhou City’s top families? Who exactly was this young man?

Ding Xiaoning, who was filled with worry just a moment ago, opened her mouth wide, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief as she stared intently at Ye Chenfeng.

"I told you that you would definitely beg me for mercy," Ye Chenfeng said indifferently to the stunned Jiang Dongyang. "I also said that even if you beg, I won’t let you off. You don’t deserve to wear that uniform."

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