Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 19 - 018 Game Starts

Xu Lang’s face suddenly darkened.

Two police officers swiftly stepped forward and restrained Xu Lang’s arms.

Xie Beichun, with a grim expression, looked at the quickly approaching Xiang Chenyan and said coldly, "Captain Xiang, I think there must be some misunderstanding here."

However, Xu Lang’s eyes were fixed on Housekeeper Feng.

Housekeeper Feng threw himself in front of Feng Chi’s portrait, crying his heart out.

"Sir, it was my own foolishness, falling for the villain’s deceit, which led to this great calamity. I deserve to die a thousand times over..."

If it weren’t for someone rescuing him, he might have already been silenced by Xu Lang.

Even if he dies, he would drag Xu Lang down with him.

"It really was you!" Feng Yueyang suddenly rushed forward, grabbing Xu Lang by the collar and throwing a punch at Xu Lang’s handsome face.

Xu Lang’s face turned to the side, and a heavy taste of blood spread in his mouth.

He let out a cold snicker, raised his head, and glared at Feng Yueyang, "If you want to condemn someone, you can always trump up a charge."

"I will kill you..." Feng Yueyang roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Xiang Chenyan caught Feng Yueyang’s arm and pulled him aside.

Only then did he look up at Xie Beichun with righteous words, "Mr. Xie, I received a report that Xu Lang is suspected of plotting against Feng Chi and silencing witnesses to cover up the evidence. The impact of this case is vile, and to clear the deceased’s name, I hope Mr. Xie will cooperate with the police investigation."

Xiang Chenyan, born into a family of policemen, was impartial and upright. For many years, he had worked on the frontline of combating crime, excelling at criminal investigation and interrogation. Since he started his career, he had never made a single wrongful conviction. No matter how complex the case, he could uncover the truth.

He is hailed as the Blue Sky reborn in Spring City.

His build was burly, his face formidable, and his eagle eyes were sharp and piercing, cutting through lies and deceit with ease, as if no treacherous plot could escape his gaze.

His words left Xie Beichun speechless.

If he obstructed, he would be an accomplice.

Just as Xie Beichun hesitated, Xu Lang was taken away by the police.

As he was about to leave the hall, Xu Lang turned to look at Xie Beichun.

When their eyes met, something quickly flashed across both their gazes.

"Young master, I have wronged you. Go ahead, hit me, scold me..."

Housekeeper Feng knelt in front of Feng Yueyang, constantly slapping his own face, tears and snot streaming down, pitifully.

But none of the onlookers pitied him.

Feng Yueyang kicked him hard, "Get away, don’t defile my father’s funeral hall."

Housekeeper Feng rolled once on the ground, was handcuffed by the police, and taken away in disgrace.

The funeral hall was so silent that a pin drop could be heard.

Xie Beichun couldn’t stay any longer and hurriedly left without even finding an excuse.

The guests looked at each other.

Perhaps the skies over Spring City were about to change.

Feng Yueyang walked over, picked up Feng Chi’s portrait, and wiped it with his sleeve.

"Father, I will avenge you. I won’t spare a single one of those who harmed you."

Hearing Feng Yueyang’s cold and ruthless voice, everyone shuddered internally.

This kid actually stood up.

After the guests left, Shen You’an walked out from the back hall, glancing at Feng Yueyang, who was kneeling on the ground.

"The game has begun."

*

Xie Beichun hurriedly left Yunmeng Villa and couldn’t help but sigh in the car.

Xu Lang was meticulous and acted reliably; Xie Beichun had always trusted him.

Unexpectedly, it all fell apart because of Housekeeper Feng.

The urgent task now was to get Xu Lang out of this.

Xie Beichun mobilized all his connections. Upon hearing the name Xiang Chenyan, everyone hung up the phone.

Xie Beichun had never dealt with Xiang Chenyan and suddenly realized that Xiang Chenyan was far beyond his control.

Just like the consequences of Feng Chi’s death had already surpassed his expectations.

These were far beyond what a mere boy like Feng Yueyang could achieve.

Could it be that he really had someone advising him from behind?

Xie Beichun was far from one to sit idly by, and after pondering for a moment, he took out his phone and made a call.

Twenty minutes later, in a private room at Mingyue Tea House.

Bo Jiao pushed the door open and walked in, and Xie Beichun quickly stood up.

"Go ahead, what do you need from me?"

Bo Jiao sat down and poured himself a big cup of tea.

Xie Beichun hesitated for a moment and recounted the circumstances of Xu Lang’s arrest.

Bo Jiao sneered, put down the teacup with a "bang," and Xie Beichun instinctively flinched.

"You... you must help me, or I really don’t know what to do."

"I told you at the beginning, let my people handle it. You insisted on using him, and now look, trouble has come."

Xie Beichun looked regretful.

In truth, he had never fully trusted Xu Lang, which is why he intentionally assigned Feng Chi’s matter to Xu Lang, aiming to implicate him.

Unexpectedly, he was the one dragged into the water instead. What bitter regret!

Bo Jiao pondered for a moment: "Once in Xiang Chenyan’s hands, there’s no getting out. The only plan now is..."

A vicious glint flickered in Bo Jiao’s eyes, and he made a beheading gesture with his hand.

Xie Beichun suddenly froze, instinctively shaking his head.

Bo Jiao sneered, "Soft-heartedness never achieves great things."

Xie Beichun appeared anxious, his fingers continuously rubbing the chair’s armrest, and finally, he made a resolute decision—

"Very well, then I’ll trouble you."

At this moment, the assistant knocked on the door, received permission, and quickly walked in, placing a large black bag next to Bo Jiao before bowing and leaving without looking at the two of them from start to finish.

"A small token of appreciation."

Bo Jiao hefted it, nodding in satisfaction.

"Wait for the news."

Exiting the tea house, Bo Jiao handed the bag to his subordinate.

"Handle it as usual."

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, "Sir, the money exchange was raided a few days ago."

Bo Jiao frowned, "How unlucky is that?"

"Currently, the most convenient and fastest for external circulation is Tianlu Bank. Do you want to..."

Bo Jiao had certainly heard of Tianlu Bank’s reputation, "Then let Tianlu Bank handle it. Also, investigate the person in charge. It might be necessary to arrange a meeting."

"Yes, I’ll take care of it right away."

Bo Jiao summoned another subordinate to formulate a plan targeting Xu Lang.

PT Group’s network extended globally. Even in the small Spring City, there were hundreds of personnel at his command. Mercenaries joining PT had a high loyalty rate, their lives entirely in his grasp, leaving Bo Jiao unworried about betrayal.

He quickly devised a meticulous plan, finalizing personnel assignments and distributing tasks.

Only after completing all this did he seem to suddenly remember something and opened the PT system. In the message bar was a message sent the day before yesterday.

It contained all the information he wanted on Danhuang.

The data revealed that Danhuang joined PT five years ago, advanced to Class C in the first year’s assessment, never accepted any tasks, and had a blank record of experience.

Moreover, personal information was held by the legal group, which was above all other leaders; no one had the authority to view it.

Such a result was clearly not what Bo Jiao wanted.

Eventually, he intended to settle scores with Danhuang, but for now, it was more important to resolve the current troubles.