Chapter 15 Who Are You Going to Sue?

"But... I have to say it again." Feng Bujue also thought that Sam needed more time to think about what to say and what not to say, so he immediately took over the conversation and changed the topic, "Mr. Sheriff..." He looked at Daost and continued, "This is a murder case after all. Don't you think... the matter can be passed over without reporting it, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Dauster replied, "Of course I know I have to report the crime, but..."

"The thing is like this..." John interrupted Daost again. His mentality was similar to that of Brother Jue. He was just worried that the "pig teammate" would use inappropriate words and make the situation passive. "Mr. Feng, you are not a local. Therefore, I am not very clear about the situation here... Due to the small population of Kochikoti Island, simple folk customs and low crime rate, the police station on the island has only a few police officers on duty at night; in addition, this island The island does not have its own police call center at all... In other words, if I call the public police phone to report a crime, the first person to answer my call will be an operator far away from the island. I have to communicate with the operator first, and then he/she contacts the local police station through the police dispatch system. The on-duty police officer of the local police station still has to contact Chief Dauster after learning that this is a homicide. …”

"Oh... so you skipped these steps and contacted the police chief directly?" Feng Bujue followed his lead.

"That's right." John nodded, "Even if I contacted him not through the police call but through a personal phone, my action should undoubtedly be defined as 'notifying the police at the first opportunity'. In fact... My approach should be more efficient than calling the police. As for the further investigation of this case... the police chief will naturally follow the formal procedures, and I will actively cooperate with the investigation."

"Well..." Feng Bujue said casually, "To put it simply, the purpose of calling the police chief out alone is to implant some preconceived notions into him, and then let the police launch subsequent investigations based on your ideas. right?"

Although his tone of voice was relaxed, his words were straight to the point...

"Watch your wording, Mr. Feng..." John said, "If you say this without any basis, I can sue you for slander..."

"Who are you going to sue? Sue me?" Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish his sentence at all, "You're still slandering?" A smile appeared on his face, which was obviously a sign that Jian's power level was rising, "You have Uncultured? Can you understand people's language? Is English your mother tongue? The words I just said and the three sentences at this moment are all in the tone of a question. Can a 'question' be considered a slander? Do you understand that there is a difference between 'You are a piece of shit? Do you have a guilty conscience or do you have shit on your body? Do you have a better chance of winning if you sue me for defamation or do you have a better chance of winning if I sue you for intimidation?”

"Uh..." John's thinking was originally very clear, but after encountering this powerful logical attack, his mind was basically just a ball of shit.

"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 crime with me... I can teach you a lesson..." Feng Bujue said as he spoke. , while approaching John, "But as for criminal investigation and law... I suggest that you don't pretend to be cool with me in this field that I often come into contact with." He spoke very fast, clearly organized, and with an imposing manner, " Anyone who can live to file a lawsuit against me can be your teacher. Anyone who can live to complete a lawsuit against me will advise you not to seek death... My attorney can be in court in front of the jury. I'll make your lawyer cry in front of you, and the number of bizarre victories I've won in civil lawsuits will destroy your perception of the entire justice system..."

While he was talking, Brother Jue had already arrived in the corridor, and John had been forced back by him, with the back of his head pressed against the wall.

"Tonight, I will still talk a lot and make a lot of reasoning... But if I hear someone interrupt me again with a threatening tone and a very low-level threat of lawsuit like 'defamation', I will... Hey! Him! Eat! Shit!”

When he spoke the last four words, Feng Bujue's face almost touched the tip of John's nose, so by the time he finished speaking word by word, John had been sprayed all over his face.

Under this situation, John's brain was inevitably short-circuited.

Indeed, he is a very capable businessman and a shrewd criminal, but there is nothing he can do in the face of this kind of scoundrel who can completely suppress himself in thinking, language and behavior.

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

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled and turned to look at Daost, "Chief, judging from the traces in the room, you should have already taken a rough look at the crime scene, no matter what Mr. Herbert leads you. What's the judgment you made... In short, it's time for you to call your subordinates over, right?"

…………

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

In less than half an hour, more than a dozen Kochikoti Island police officers, who had been sleeping for a long time, got up from their beds and rushed to their posts as quickly as possible. In less than forty minutes, a group of police cars full of police officers appeared. Then they drove into the Herbert family's manor...

The cordon was finally set up, and the police officers in charge of evidence collection finally began to collect evidence and take photos at the scene; the sirens and the mighty battle would definitely be seen by some people... so people who came to watch the fun also came.

The speed of news spread much faster than expected. Even at this early morning, many indigenous people on the island gathered outside the door of Herbert Manor and began to discuss it.

I don’t know who (in fact, 99% of it was the staff of the manor) leaked the news and leaked the two key pieces of information, "Sam is back" and "John seems to have died in his room"... Now, the onlookers took out their mobile phones, woke up the people they knew (of course, they were also residents of the island) one by one, and vividly announced the "heavy news" they had just learned over and over again.

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

As expected, the "True or False Will Case" was like a piece of old chewing gum whose flavor has not yet faded, and the island residents chewed it again...

The interesting thing is... after this incident, many people seemed to have chewed a bit of fresh taste from the gum...