Thriller Paradise Chapter 15: Who are you going to sue?

"But...the words have to be said again." Feng Bujue also thought that Sam needed more time to think about what to say and what not to say, so he took the conversation and pulled away. After the topic, "Mr. Sheriff..." He looked at Dust, then said, "This is also a homicide, don't you think... things can be fooled without reporting it?"

"What nonsense?" Dust replied, "Of course I know I have to report the crime, it's just..."

"It's like this..." John interrupted Dust again. His mentality was similar to that of Brother Jue, except that he was worried about "Pig Teammate" using the wrong words to make the situation passive, "Mr. Feng, you are not Locals, so they are not very clear about the situation here...Because of the small population of Kochikoti Island, the simple folk customs and the low crime rate, the police station on the island has very few police officers on duty at night; in addition; , This island does not have its own police call center...that is to say, if I call a public police phone to report a crime, then the first person to answer my call will be someone far away from the island. The operator of, I have to communicate with this operator first, and then he/she will contact the local police station through the police exit system. The police officer on duty at the local police station still has to contact the local police station after learning that this is a homicide. Sheriff Sister..."

"Oh...so you skipped these steps and contacted the sheriff directly?" Feng Bujue followed his instructions.

"Yes." John nodded. "Even if I contacted him not through the police phone but through a private phone, my actions should undoubtedly be defined as'the police were notified the first time.' On...My approach should be more efficient than'calling the police'. As for the further investigation of this case... Next, the sheriff will naturally follow the formal process, and I will actively cooperate with the investigation. "

"Hmm..." Feng Bujue said casually, "Simply put, your purpose of calling the sheriff alone is to pre-emptively implant some concepts into him, and then let the police start according to your ideas. Is the follow-up investigation right?"

Although he spoke with a relaxed tone, his words were straightforward and hit the nail on the nail...

"Pay attention to your wording, Mr. Feng..." John said, "If you say this without evidence, I can sue you for defamation..."

"Who are you going to sue? Sue me?" Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish the sentence. "You still slander?" A smile appeared on his face along the way. This is obviously a sign that the base strength value is rising. "Do you have any culture? Do you understand human language? Is English your mother tongue? What I said just now and these three sentences at the moment... Every sentence is the tone of a question, and a'question' can also be regarded as a slander Isn’t it? There is a difference between'you are shit' and'you are shit, right?' Don’t you understand? I just put forward a point to ask your opinion, and you use threatening words to deny my question itself. Do you say that you are a guilty conscience or have **** on your body? Do you sue me for slander, or do you have a high winning rate for intimidation?

"Uh..." John's thoughts were originally very clear, but after encountering this powerful logic, there is basically a mass of **** left in his mind now.

"If you want to talk to me about facts, we will talk about facts, if you want to talk to me about logic, we will talk about logic, even if you want to talk about crimes with me...I can teach you a lesson..." Feng Bujue As he talked, he approached John, "But for criminal investigation and law...I suggest you don't pretend to be forceful with me in this kind of field that I often contact." His speech is extremely fast, clear, and imposing. People, "Anyone who can file a lawsuit against me alive can be your teacher, and anyone who can complete a lawsuit against me alive will persuade you not to seek your own death... My attorney can be in court. The face of the jury made your lawyer cry. The bizarre victory I won in civil litigation is enough to destroy your perception of the entire judicial system..."

While speaking, Brother Jue had already arrived in the corridor, and John had been forced to step back by him, and the back of his head was stuck on the wall.

"Tonight, I will speak a lot and do a lot of reasoning... But if I hear someone interrupt me in a threatening tone, with a terribly low-level lawsuit like'defamation,' I will... …Hey! He! Eat! Shit!"

Feng Bujue's face almost touched the tip of John's nose when the last four words were uttered, so when he finished speaking word by word, John had already spit on his face.

In this situation, John's brain is inevitably short-circuited.

It is true that he is a very capable businessman and a shrewd criminal, but he has nothing to do in the face of such a rogue who can completely suppress himself in thinking, language and behavior.

"Then..." John was stunned for five seconds before responding, "...you...what do you want to do now?"

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled and turned to look at Dust, "Sheriff, judging from the traces in the room~IndoMTL.com~You should have seen the scene of the crime roughly. Regardless of the judgment Mr. Herbert guides you to make... Anyway, you should also call your men over, right?"

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With Feng Bujue's advancement, things developed according to his wishes.

In less than half an hour, more than ten police officers on Kochikoti Island, who were already asleep, got up from their beds and rushed to their posts as quickly as possible; in less than forty minutes, a team was full of police officers. The officer’s police car drove into the Herbert’s manor...

The cordon was finally pulled up, and the police officer in charge of collecting evidence finally began to collect evidence and take pictures; the sounding siren and the mighty battle will surely be seen by some people... so, look. The lively people also came.

The news spread much faster than expected. Even in the early hours of this morning, many aborigines on the island gathered outside the gate of Herbert Manor and started talking.

I don’t know who (in fact, ninety-nine percent of them are the staff in the manor) leaked the news, stabbing out the two key messages "Sam is back" and "John’s room seems to be dead." …It’s good this time, the onlookers took out their mobile phones one after another, awakened all the people they knew (of course, also the residents of the island) from their dreams, and vividly told what they had just learned. "Heavy news" was announced over and over again.

By one o'clock in the morning, things had fermented to the point that even tourists were attracted...The gate of Herbert Manor was almost full.

Unsurprisingly, the "true and false testament case" back then was like a piece of aged chewing gum that had not yet dispersed, and was put in the mouth by the residents of the island and chewed it again...

What’s interesting is...After the incident, many people seemed to chew a bit of freshness from the candy...