CHAPTER 587: CHAPTER 587: THE PLOT IN THE NOVEL MAY NOT BE FICTIONAL

The couple didn’t speak, but their understanding was not low.

The man nodded slightly toward the woman with a confident expression.

After seeing this, Lu Jing also shifted his gaze.

Cough, cough.

He didn’t want to be teased by his colleagues afterward.

The family members were even more baffled by the sudden appearance of this man: Why is someone else here now? Who is this? And this man looked like the type not to be trifled with—very fierce!

Did they really think the title "Devil Jiang" was for nothing?

How many people would be scared out of their wits!

Jiang Ye walked in step by step, full of arrogance, acting as if he wasn’t in a police station but rather as comfortable and rampant as if he were in his own home.

When he reached the head of the conference table, the young policeman who was sitting there taking notes stood up reflexively, scared, and quickly vacated the seat, finally moving to sit on the side.

Through all this, the man hadn’t said a word.

Apart from Lu Jing, Officer Zhu was also quite familiar with Jiang Ye and could clearly see that this guy was truly furious!

Yikes, this was going to be tough!

When this guy got angry, who knew what he could do?

Let’s just hope things don’t escalate further, or it might become uncontrollable.

Officer Zhu’s worries, in Jiang Ye’s eyes, were simply not to be feared.

What does it mean to not be able to control the situation?

Humph.

In front of the Young Master of Jiang Family, was there ever a situation that couldn’t be controlled?

The man put one hand in his pocket and with the other hand, he pulled out a chair.

The scraping sound of the chair legs on the floor was piercing.

That hissing sound, it felt like it struck right into people’s souls, startling everyone.

Just as everyone was still unsettled, the man sat down and immediately gave a cold glare to the middle-aged man:

"What did you just say? Say it again!"

Huh?

The middle-aged man suddenly flinched, showing a clear sign of intimidation:

"I, I, I didn’t say anything... just stating the facts."

"Just the facts," huh.

Jiang Ye hooked his lip coldly:

"Repeat exactly how you yelled at that person earlier, without missing a single word!"

Although Jiang Ye hadn’t entered earlier, he had heard clearly from the hallway outside how the middle-aged man was shouting.

And it was easy to tell whom he was shouting at—

His most cherished, whom he wouldn’t even scold himself, how could he allow others to scold her?

To someone like the middle-aged man, who was typically a bully but coward at heart, they knew police wouldn’t dare to handle him harshly, so he was even more arrogant.

But in front of Jiang Ye, he was nothing but fearful.

How could he dare to shout again?

His mind was already muddled, forgetting what he had even yelled just moments ago.

"I...."

"You what? I don’t like to repeat myself a third time."

While saying this, he tapped his knuckles on the table a few times.

The rhythmic sound, tap by tap, each one seemed to hammer deeply into the middle-aged man’s soul, making his shoulders tremble.

This scene forced Officer Zhu to speak:

"Old Jiang," he called.

Chill out a bit; there are still so many police around.

How would it look if word got out?

And besides, there were still forensic staff waiting at the door.

Cough, cough.

He coughed again before standing up to welcome the newcomers in:

"Comrades, please come in."

The people were also stunned, witnessing for the first time this overpowering dominance that was crushing everyone just by its aura.

They had thought such characters were only in novels, but here it was happening in real life!