The other cop sneered, "If it's not about you, it's none of your business? Do you think we would go to all this trouble to arrest you if we didn't have evidence? Given the things you've done, you should know what's coming to you. Confessing is your only way out!"
Jiang Guohao came back to his senses: "I need to call my lawyer; that's my right!"
"Sure." The cop smiled and handed him his cell phone.
Jiang Guohao picked up the phone and dialed a number.
The number was not that of a lawyer, but another real estate tycoon working with him.
Because he knew, at this point, a lawyer was no use, only clout mattered.
He wanted this real estate magnate to get in touch with Boss Wu.
Here, he didn't dare to contact Boss Wu directly.
As soon as the call connected, before he could speak, a voice came through, "I'm a police officer, the owner of this phone has been arrested!"
Fuck!
Jiang Guohao was so shocked he almost cried out.
What in the world was happening?
