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"Uncle, please try to persuade Jun Ye. He is already guilty and he attacked the police. Does he intend to spend the rest of his life in jail?"

"Boss, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak." Mr. Yin was dissatisfied with Yin Ji's noisy behavior and glared at him coldly.

A pair of eyes saw clearly and distinctly his smug look.

Don't think he doesn't know what he's thinking. He just wants his grandson to spend the rest of his life in prison. Humph, that requires him to have the ability to do so.

And judging by the time, the person should be here soon.

The next second, the butler came in and reported, "Master, Director Li wants to see you."

"Please come in." Zhong Pei's voice fell in a sonorous voice.

Officer Wu's face paled. Director Li? A big shot they'd worked at the bureau for years, someone they hadn't even been allowed to meet, was now asking to see Mr. Yin?

It's over. Needless to say, he must have come here because of the fact that Young Master Yin was carrying a gun.

But it's okay. Even if he has great power and authority, he doesn't believe that Director Li would pretend to be blind and not see the gun found on Young Master Yin.

Of course, if he really dares to pretend to be blind, public opinion will crush him.

"What are you doing? Who gave you the courage to come to the Yin family and handcuff Young Master Yin?"

Director Li came in and questioned Officer Wu in a stern tone, veins bulging on his face and a look of horror.

Officer Wu was frightened by his fierce aura and his legs trembled. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Director Li looked at Mr. Yin and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, my subordinates are ignorant."

This was like stepping on Officer Wu's tail. He immediately raised his voice and said, "Director Li, I am right. I did find a gun on Master Yin. If you don't believe me, ask them."

"Shut up." Director Li glared at him coldly, then looked at the gleaming handcuffs in his hands and said shockingly, "It's just a toy gun. How dare you handcuff Young Master Yin?"

"What?" Not only Officer Wu, but everyone was shocked, including Mr. Yin.

He knew that the boy had a countermeasure, but he still didn't think about the toy gun. After all, it was a fact that the bullet penetrated Yin Ji's knee.

Yin Junye looked at their dumbfounded expressions and sneered, "Finally, someone with open eyes has come. He is indeed Director Li."

Director Li, who was named, almost bowed and kowtowed. "I'm sorry, Master Yin, this kid has been doing a lot of good deeds recently, so he was a little blind and didn't notice the gun in your hand. But don't worry, I will definitely teach him a lesson later."

Yin Ji lost his composure and growled, "Impossible! He really shot me through the knee. How could it be a toy gun?"

He couldn't accept such a reversal. He was clearly about to crush this arrogant boy into the mud, but why did he come up with the toy gun excuse? And where could he get such a realistic toy gun in such a short time?

The most important thing is that this gun is visibly realistic and cannot be bought on the market, otherwise they would not have been deceived.

"If Mr. Yin has doubts about me, you can check it yourself." Director Li said politely to Yin Ji, and then he gave a look to the police officer holding a gun.

The police officer did not dare to delay and walked up to Yin Ji and handed over the gun.

Yin Ji took it and examined it carefully. As he looked at it, his eyebrows twitched and his facial muscles trembled.

Is this really a toy gun? Damn it, how could this be?

It’s just that the texture of this gun is too similar to a real gun. Not only does it look like a real gun to the naked eye, it also feels like a real gun. No wonder these useless police officers didn’t notice it.

A burning sensation burned his cheeks, and he was extremely embarrassed at that moment.

Meeting Yin Junye's teasing sneer, he gritted his teeth and said, "The gun is fake, yes, but my wound is not fake. Director Li, you can tell whether it's a real gun or a fake one by looking at my wound."

"I just don't believe it. A gun-related incident with irrefutable evidence can be covered up with a toy gun. If that's the case, then what's the point of banning guns in Imperial City? Is it just for show?"

"Boss, are you determined to bite Jun Ye?" Old Master Yin shouted harshly, with an unhappy look on his face.

Yin Ji was indifferent. "I'm sorry, uncle. It's not that I mean to blame Jun Ye, but the laws of the Imperial City are here. I can't just say anything nonsense. Besides, the injury on my knee is an ironclad fact."