Chapter 134 - Youre Going To Jail
Hello, Mr. Major General
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The Lamborghiniâs door opened and He Zhichu stepped out with a frigid expression. He wore a slim cut pale blue striped shirt tucked into belted black hunting trousersâthe combination of the rough-hewn pants and the elegantly tailored shirt was surprisingly harmonious.
Yin Shixiong put away his phone as he was about to walk up, and turned to see several Mercedes-Benz vehicles follow suit. Tall, dark-suited white men carrying briefcases emergedâthey appeared to be elite lawyers. Yin Shixiong stopped in his tracks. These people must be He Zhichuâs entourage, Yin Shixiong realized. He was happy that He Zhichu was bringing Gu Nianzhi so much support, but he was also worried and uneasy. They were all adults who were fully aware that nothing came for free in the world. However, it made sense for He Zhichu to defend Gu Nianzhi since he was her professor, protecting her during a critical time. Yin Shixiong squinted and decided to wait and see what would happen before he proceeded with his own countermeasures.
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He Zhichu stuffed both hands in his trouser pockets, his expression solemn as he walked up to the reception desk of the campus police office. He asked coldly, âWhereâs Gu Nianzhi? Iâm her professor and am here to pick her up.â
The fat, black policewoman sat behind the reception desk and didnât even look up. âSorry, but Gu Nianzhi canât be bailed out.â
âBail? Who said anything about bail?â He Zhichuâs tone became even icier as he tapped on her computer. âLet her out immediately, or Iâll sue you for illegal imprisonment. Youâll be sweeping jails for the rest of your life.â
âHuh? You say youâll get her out without playing bail? How would you have me let her out then?â She raised her head arrogantly and eyed He Zhichu. Harvard had countless professors, and she barely recognized any of them because there was no needâthey had nothing to do with her job.
He Zhichuâs glared at her. âItâs a waste of time to talk to people who are so blind to the law. This is not a police station, so you have no right to bring up the word âbail.â Iâm going to say it one more time: let Gu Nianzhi go. Otherwise, you should call someone to bail you out at the actual station, â He Zhichu said as he took out his phone to call the police.
The policewoman finally understood and was so terrified she shot up from the seat. She mumbled as she pointed down the hallway, âS-sheâs over there... in the third cell.â
He Zhichu immediately turned towards the hallway. Gu Nianzhi had her hands cuffed on the metal frame high above her head in the campus police officeâs detention center. Thankfully, she was tall enough that she didnât have to stand on her toes. An older white policeman was smiling at her with a wicked gleam in his eyes. He stood in front of Gu Nianzhi and surveyed her figure. Her raised arms forced her chest out and curved her back gracefully; the posture tightened her waist and made her straighten her legs.
âYoung lady, youâre skin is so nice. I canât even see the pores up close.â The campus police murmured as he reached out a hairy hand to touch her swollen cheek, âPoor thing, who did this to you?â
Gu Nianzhi yanked her head back to avoid his hand.
Click!
Suddenly, the sound of a cocked pistol came from the doorway. âIf your hand moves forward even another millimeter, I guarantee you: it wonât be on your wrist anymore.â He Zhichuâs cold face suddenly appeared from the entrance of the detention center. He was holding a shiny silver pistol, its muzzle pointed directly at the old campus officerâs wrist.
He looked back and froze before slowly raising his hands in surrender. âIt was a misunderstanding! It was all a misunderstanding!â
âMisunderstanding?â He Zhichu took out his phone with the other hand. âI already took a photo of what you were doing. I can send you to prison for a couple decades with this if I wanted to.â
The American criminal law system was partial to stacking sentences and could result in the criminal being sent to jail for tens of years. The old man was so terrified, sweat was beading profusely on his forehead. He cried out, âI was just checking her for injuries! I had no other intentions!â
âNo other intentions? You cuffed her like this just to check her injuries?!â He Zhichu raised his gun as he stalked over. â Stand against the wall, kneel, and cover your head. Move in any other way, and I will blow your head off.â
Gu Nianzhi watched He Zhichu in shock, her lips quivering. She shut her eyes and pretended to pass out. He Zhichu saw her faking a faint and couldnât help smiling as he muttered to himself, âNot so stupid now, is she.â He demanded the cell key from the old man and unlocked her handcuffs before carrying her out of the detention center. The lawyers accompanying him left a lawyerâs letter at the campus police office before striding out with He Zhichu. The campus sheriff rushed over when he heard what happened and was livid as he screamed at his subordinate, âHow could you just let that girl go?! She injured someone the military is sheltering! How could she not take responsibility?!â
âSheriff... this was the lawyerâs letter that professor left behind; please take a look.â The female officer shakily handed it to him. The sheriff opened it and his face went red, then white as he read through the letter. After being speechless for a long moment, he finally said, âIâm forwarding this to the military. We tried our best. If they want to get that student, theyâll have to do it themselves.â
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He Zhichu carried Gu Nianzhi into his Lamborghini, placing her on the passenger seat and fastening her seatbelt before getting into the car himself. His parade of vehicles was a sight to behold as they drove to a Harvard affiliated hospital. A doctorâs note was required for Gu Nianzhiâs face injury. They had just arrived at the hospital when He Zhichu received a call from the US Military.
âProfessor He, please hand over Gu Nianzhi. She injured one of our people and must assume legal responsibility.â
âLieutenant Colonel Peter, since youâre being so aggressive, we will have to settle this in court.â He Zhichu hung up, then ordered his men: âImmediately sue the US Military for lynching my student. Iâd like to see whatâs more powerful, the American legal system or the US Military.â
It was a quick process for the lawyers to serve the papers to the court. 15 minutes later, Lieutenant Colonel Peter was notified that Professor He Zhichu of the Harvard Law School had taken him and his department to the State Circuit Court.
âHe can go and f*ck himself! He dares to sue me?â Lieutenant Colonel Peter was enraged but was quickly deflated when his subordinates informed him of He Zhichuâs status and role. The military was indeed powerful, but he couldnât simply order He Zhichu to be taken out. Of course not, because He Zhichu would have taken him to the court martial and sent him to jail for a few decades before he could even issue the order.