Chapter 23: Get Your Ass Over Here

Chapter 23: Get Your Ass Over Here

Hearing Nie Yuanxiong and the others speak, Secretary Lei Gang finally noticed them and asked in surprise, "Why are you all here, and why are you handcuffed?"

"Secretary Lei, that man named Zhou Lang hit me. I called the police to arrest him, but instead, we were detained by this old gentleman's men," Ye Qianqian said, pointing at Zhou Lang. Even now, this foolish woman still thought she could use the law to protect herself. She didn't stop to think that Secretary Lei Gang had been summoned by a single phone call from General Qin; would he really help her?

"Nie Yuanxiong, you were the one who started it; I was only acting in self-defense. You called the police as an act of revenge. If you want to know who started it, there's video surveillance in the hallway. Can't the police just check that? Yet these officers actually claimed that as long as I laid a hand on you, they could arrest me without any evidence. How ridiculous!" Zhou Lang said.

"Zhou Lang is my little brother; not a word of what he said is false," General Qin said with an icy tone. "Second-generation officials are arrogant and domineering, and the police are acting as their accomplices. Lei Gang, is this how you serve as the Municipal Party Secretary?"

Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue were both shocked. Now they understood why General Qin had been so cold toward them. At the same time, they were stunned by Zhou Lang's status, that he could actually be called a "little brother" by the ninety-year-old General Qin.

"Chief, please finish your meal. I will handle this!"

After all, Lei Gang came from a military background and had spent years climbing the political ladder; he was known for his decisive and ruthless style. He reacted immediately, saluting General Qin, then turned around and sternly asked Nie Yuanxiong and the others, "Is what Mr. Zhou just said true?"

In front of General Qin, he was like a lowly soldier, but in front of Nie Yuanxiong, Ye Qianqian, and the eight police officers, he displayed the Aura of a superior, appearing extremely imposing.

Under his gaze, Nie Yuanxiong and the others all lowered their heads like wilted eggplants, their bodies trembling, not daring to speak.

Things having reached this point, how could Lei Gang not know the truth? He immediately said, "So you won't speak, is that it? Do you know who my Chief is? He is General Qin, one of the few surviving founding Generals of Huaxia. You actually dared to act recklessly in front of the old General—your actions deserve punishment."

The eight police officers hadn't known General Qin's identity before, but upon hearing Secretary Lei Gang's words, their legs went weak. The chubby Officer Liu, who led the group, was the first to kneel on the ground, kowtowing to General Qin with a bitter face. "Old General, we were blind and failed to recognize a superior. Please forgive us! This has nothing to do with us; it was Young Master Nie who ordered us to make the arrest."

Seeing their leader kneel, the other seven officers also knelt down, begging General Qin for mercy.

"Before, you were all acting like vicious fiends, and now you're all kneeling and begging for mercy. What a pathetic sight! Shut up, stand up, and wait to be dealt with," General Qin said, glancing at the eight officers.

When he spoke, it carried a natural sense of authority. The eight officers immediately stopped begging, stood up, and remained silent, terrified.

"Lei Gang, have Nie Yuanxiong's father get his ass over here immediately. Earlier, this kid said his father was a Vice Mayor and seemed quite full of himself," General Qin then instructed Lei Gang.

"Yes, Chief." Lei Gang immediately called Nie Qingyun. Nie Qingyun was the Executive Vice Mayor of Feiyun City, in charge of the economy, and held immense power.

He was not a good man like Lei Gang, who would return home to be with his wife whenever he had the time. He had long considered his wife a drab, aging woman, so he frequently used "busy with official business" as an excuse to stay away from home.

He was forty-seven or forty-eight years old, stood a full 1.8 meters tall, kept his Physique in good shape, and took good care of his skin. Combined with his illustrious position, seducing women was a very easy task for him.

At this moment, he was in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, engaged in passionate intimacy with a female host from the city television station named Han Yue.

His Physique was exceptionally robust. When Lei Gang called, he was lifting Han Yue up, performing high-difficulty maneuvers.

Lifting a woman weighing nearly 105 jin (approx 52.5 kg) while maintaining high-frequency thrusting with his waist and abdomen was not something an average man could do. Consequently, the naturally flirtatious Han Yue was being played by him, emitting continuous cries of pleasure.

Han Yue was only in her early twenties, with willow-leaf eyebrows, a wasp waist, and a curvaceous figure with fair skin—truly a top-tier plaything for men. Her cries of pleasure only made men lose control even more, and Nie Qingyun exerted his Divine Might, thrusting with reckless abandon.

After a bout of intense combat, just as Nie Qingyun was about to reach the Peak of pleasure, Lei Gang's phone call interrupted his good time.

"Which bastard is bothering me right now?" Nie Qingyun cursed, preparing to set Han Yue down on the bed to answer the phone first.

This SIM card was used only for private calls, and those who knew this number were important figures. He was a cautious man, afraid of missing something critical, so even at this crucial moment, he was able to maintain a certain degree of restraint.

"Brother Yun… don't… don't stop, I'm almost there…" But Han Yue wrapped her delicate arms tightly around Nie Qingyun's neck, unwilling to let go. Her face was flushed, clearly on the verge of climax.

"You little hussy, I'll take this call first, and then I'll battle with you for another three hundred rounds," Nie Qingyun said, panting heavily, as he placed Han Yue onto the luxurious large bed.

Picking up the phone and seeing that it was Secretary Lei Gang, Nie Qingyun was thankful he hadn't missed the call.

"Hello, Secretary Lei." Nie Qingyun suppressed his heavy panting and answered the call.

"Vice Mayor Nie, come to Room 1 of the Nanshan State Guesthouse immediately. Your son, Nie Yuanxiong, has gotten into a bit of trouble." Lei Gang got straight to the point on the phone.

"What?" Nie Qingyun was shocked. After the initial surprise, he immediately asked, "Secretary Lei, what exactly did he do?"

"He was bullying others by abusing his power and offended General Qin and one of the old General's little brothers," Lei Gang said. "General Qin wants you to get over here immediately."

"Which General Qin?" Nie Qingyun was a bit confused. Hearing the order to "get over here," even a fool would know something big had happened.

"Which other General Qin could it be? Naturally, it's the founding General." Lei Gang said this and hung up the phone.

Although Nie Qingyun had suppressed his breathing, Lei Gang still detected something unusual. If he were being intimate with his own wife, it certainly wouldn't be this early, as it was only dinnertime. Therefore, he immediately deduced that Nie Qingyun's private life was improper and that he must be out with another woman.

"My son offended the founding General, General Qin?" Nie Qingyun's face turned pale, and his mind was in turmoil. He only had this one son, so of course, he had to save him. He immediately began looking for his clothes to put on.

Earlier, during their tryst, he had been having such a good time that his clothes were scattered all over the floor. Seeing him looking for his clothes, Han Yue immediately batted her eyes and said, "Brother Yun, we aren't finished yet. Why are you leaving already… Come on, let's finish before you go… I still want more…"

"Han Yue, something has come up. I have to go deal with it immediately. I'll come to find you tomorrow." At this moment, Nie Qingyun had no appetite for romance and quickly started putting on his clothes.

"Brother Yun, what could possibly be more important than what we're doing? We're about to reach the Peak of pleasure; just give it to me before you go." Han Yue immediately crawled out of bed, went to Nie Qingyun's side, and clung to him.

This woman was naturally cut out to be a mistress. Besides gaining quite a few benefits from Nie Qingyun, her physiological needs were also greatly satisfied. It could be said that they were a pair of adulterers made for each other; once they got together, it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

"I have an emergency! Can't you let me fuck you next time, damn it?" Nie Qingyun cursed in his anxiety. He didn't know what had happened to his son, and he had to rush over immediately; he had no time to dally with this promiscuous woman.

"Brother Yun, you cursed at me…" Han Yue didn't know what kind of call Nie Qingyun had received or what major event had occurred, so she continued to act coquettishly. This woman really intended to use every trick in her book to keep Nie Qingyun there.

"Get lost!" Nie Qingyun, annoyed by her pestering, slapped Han Yue across the face.

He had some foundation in martial arts, and his strike was very heavy. One slap knocked Han Yue to the ground. He then finished dressing and left quickly.

"Nie Qingyun, you bastard! I thought that besides being obsessed with my body, you had at least some feelings for me. I didn't expect you to be so heartless. If you push me too far, I'll turn against you, and we'll both go down together." After Nie Qingyun left, Han Yue clutched her slapped face, climbed up from the floor, and said hatefully. Needless to say, as Nie Qingyun's mistress, she also held some evidence of his crimes.

Nie Qingyun rushed to the Nanshan State Guesthouse in a panic and pushed open the door to Room 1.

As soon as he entered, he saw the dignified and imposing old man who had frequently appeared on television in the past few years sitting on the sofa. Beside the old man were two young men, and behind him were four people who looked like bodyguards.

Secretary Lei Gang and his wife were sitting across from the old man, while his son, Nie Yuanxiong, along with Ye Qianqian and the others, were standing there trembling, their bodies seemingly shaking.

He naturally recognized him now; that dignified and imposing old man was indeed the founding General, General Qin.

"General Qin, Secretary Lei, I am late." Nie Qingyun quickly walked up to General Qin and Secretary Lei Gang and said.

"You are Nie Qingyun? The Executive Vice Mayor of Feiyun City?" General Qin glanced coldly at Nie Qingyun. At this point, they had finished dinner and were resting on the sofa.

"Reporting to the old General, I am indeed Nie Qingyun. I do not know what my son has done to offend you. He is young and ignorant; I ask that you please forgive him." Nie Qingyun was a slick and worldly person; seeing that the situation was dire, he spoke immediately.

"Forgive him? I had Lei Gang call you here not so you could plead for your son, but to hold you accountable. Having a son who is so arrogant and lawless, you surely aren't a good bird yourself. If your son and this Ye Qianqian were so arrogant in front of my little brother Zhou Lang, how much higher would they be flying in front of others?"

"You unfilial son, Ye Qianqian, why aren't you apologizing to Mr. Zhou yet?" Nie Qingyun looked at Zhou Lang and Qin Pojun sitting beside General Qin and quickly gave his son a wink.

Although he didn't know Zhou Lang or Qin Pojun, he could guess that one of these two young men must be the "little brother" General Qin had mentioned. However, he couldn't figure out how General Qin could have such a young brother.