Who Made Him a Lawyer?

Chapter 519: Chapter 372: Capture Dong Feiyu! [8,000-Word Super Chapter! Double Release!]

Lanshan Province, Qingshi City.

Dong Manor.

"Why isn’t the case concluded yet!?"

"It’s that lawyer? Annoying... like a mad dog, so annoying!"

Inside the manor.

At this moment, Dong Feiyu stood in the main hall, holding a wine glass in his left hand.

The glass was filled with clear, rose-red wine, swinging like a kaleidoscope under the light, mesmerizing.

"Bang!"

The wine glass was suddenly smashed onto the ground, spilling the wine everywhere, the expensive glass shattered into pieces across the floor.

The pristine wool carpet was stained red, and some shards disappeared into the carpet.

"A month, it’s already been a month!"

Hearing the voice over the phone beside his ear, Dong Feiyu’s expression turned extremely distorted.

The voice on the other end sounded bitter.

"That lawyer... we don’t know what he’s thinking either."

"Clearly, he didn’t show up in court during the first trial, lost the first trial... yet he still appealed, and we have no people in the authorities, we can’t stop..."

After the words.

Zhang Feng from Sanma Village showed a bitter face.

The ’hunting ground’ was always managed by him and the vet, generally bringing club members for hunting.

In usual situations, if the ’prey’ wasn’t a person from Sanma Village, Zhang Feng could detect it and prevent it in time.

When Hu Hua died, Zhang Feng discovered he was an outsider.

But still...

Dong Feiyu, upon hearing this, not only didn’t put down the hunting rifle but directly pulled the trigger!

The reason...

There wasn’t a reason.

Or rather, he wanted to kill Hu Hua, so he did, like ordinary people want to crush an ant, and so they do.

"Only someone dead from Sanma Village won’t come out...."

Zhang Feng couldn’t help but say softly.

But didn’t finish, he was interrupted by a fury.

"You’re saying, this is my fault!?"

Dong Feiyu’s face instantly darkened, his eyes full of gloom.

Zhang Feng paused, speaking quickly and awkwardly, "No... it’s not..."

"Then shut up!"

"No, it’s suspected here in Sanma Village that the lawyer may have found out something about you..."

"Get out!"

Dong Feiyu shouted angrily.

After speaking.

He didn’t give the other side a chance to explain or discuss countermeasures and directly hung up the phone.

"Bang!"

Dong Feiyu was somewhat irritable, breathing impatiently, frowning, unable to understand why Xu Liang insisted on clinging to a death penalty case.

The first trial has already sentenced!

A judgment that pleased everyone, isn’t that enough? Why does he insist on appealing, seeking a second trial!?

After a long thought, he spoke impatiently:

"Someone clean up here!"

As his voice fell, a woman dressed as a maid entered the hall.

Dong Feiyu said nothing, simply watching her silently.

The maid saw the carpet stained red, no longer white, instinctively bending over to clean.

Dong Feiyu still said nothing, silently watching.

The maid’s white legs bent slightly under her skirt, hand clutching a towel ready to kneel and clean, unfortunately, as her knee touched the carpet...

The next second, a sharp pain suddenly entered her mind!

"Ugh!!!"

The maid showed pain on her face, collapsing to the side, curling her body, her knees now embedded with glass shards, piercing the skin, stabbing into the flesh!

The blood flowing out dripped onto the carpet, more vivid than the wine!

Seeing this.

Dong Feiyu smiled, a genuine smile from the heart.

Until a voice came nearby.

"The Family Head is looking for you..."

A voice sounded, and Dong Feiyu withdrew his gaze from the maid, standing up slowly, walking out.

Many people lived in Dong Manor.

In general, they all carried the Dong surname, although there were some with different surnames, but those were married into the Dong family, commercial marriages.

As for the servants... they weren’t considered people.

Dong Feiyu walked through the long corridor, reaching the manor’s most luxurious main hall.

Inside was Chinese decor, with redwood furniture, each piece requiring a starting price of seven figures.

Dong Feiyu laid casually on a chair, glancing at the frowning old man beside him.

"What do you need from me?"

The old man’s face showed a seven-part resemblance to his, just lacking a certain ferocity.

This person was Dong Tianbao!

Dong Tianbao was already sixty-five years old, born just a year after the establishment of Eastern Country, having Dong Feiyu at forty, doting on this child immensely.

As to why he sought Dong Feiyu...

"Since the afternoon a few days ago, some businesses under Dong Clan have been ordered by the police to rectify."

Dong Tianbao spoke in a deep voice, the sound very raspy, filled with worry.

The Dong Clan’s businesses being ordered to rectify....

Dong Tianbao initially thought it was due to some shady dealings, like tax evasion, or even illegal transactions.

But when he got to the bottom of it... discovered it was something trivial!

What trivial thing?

Fire safety!

Just fire safety, directly ordered to rectify, unable to operate during the period!

It was too abnormal, but this was only the beginning, this morning several more companies were ordered to rectify over ’dangerous buildings’, ’taxes’, ’fire safety’, etc.

Even if these companies weren’t critical to them.

But all at once.

Dong Tianbao still keenly sensed a scent.

Someone... is targeting the Dong Clan!

But then came the question.

Who would target? And who could target the Dong Clan!?

Knowing that Dong Tianbao lived from the 50s to now, experiencing multiple versions of Eastern Country, understanding his identity, he had long ingrained caution into his bones.

So the Dong Clan always developed discreetly, not likely to provoke anyone, if someone were to provoke anything, it could only be.... his son!