Nangong Changhe's schemes, one after another, have brought Ling Zhenfei to his current state.

The anger Ling Zhenfei felt inside was beyond words; it was quite frustrating. He had initially thought that catching someone would yield some results, but unexpectedly, he got nothing.

Ling Zhenfei asked, "So, are we not going to get anything if we catch another one?"

Chen Qian said, "Actually, it's not that we get nothing. At least if a fight breaks out in the future, they will be short of a formidable expert."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Is there any progress anywhere else?"

Chen Qian said, "We still plan to start with those three people in the hospital. As long as we can get through to these three people, everything becomes very simple."

Ling Zhenfei said, "It seems that's the only way."

Chen Qian said, "I've also met with Du Zhongming's family and talked with them. They're just small figures, not worth mentioning."

Ling Zhenfei said, "You mustn't say that. It was these small figures who came together with a plan that made my life miserable."

Chen Qian said, "This story is almost too legendary. Do you know Zhang Hongfei?"

Ling Zhenfei thought for a moment and said, "I think I remember he's a director. As for what exactly he does, I don't know."

Chen Qian said, "He is a documentary director. Have you seen that documentary 'Under the Footsteps of China'? That's his work."

"Why did you suddenly bring this up?" Ling Zhenfei asked curiously.

Chen Qian said, "I invited him over to directly turn this matter into a documentary, what do you think?"

Ling Zhenfei said, "Big Brother, are you serious? I'm still stuck inside here, and you're coming up with all these peculiar ideas."

Chen Qian laughed and said, "This is not just a documentary, it's also evidence. Don't you want to clear your name someday?"

Ling Zhenfei said, "Clearing my name or not is not really an issue. Just get me out as soon as you can."

Chen Qian said, "Since you have nothing to do, just stay inside a bit longer."

Ling Zhenfei felt truly helpless and said, "Why don't you stay a bit longer? Do you even know what it's like in here?"

Chen Qian said, "Alright, in the next couple of days, I'll get you out."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Then hurry up."

The two hung up the phone. Ling Zhenfei was truly helpless. From Chen Qian's tone, it seemed he was not very worried and always appeared to be in control.

In the detention center, things were not bad for Ling Zhenfei. No one dared to chain him, and he didn't have to do any labor. He walked from place to place, chatting here and there.

If someone called, he would answer, but due to being inside, he chose not to pick up calls from certain people.

Yesterday, he even got ten thousand yuan from Brother Guang. Ling Zhenfei was pondering what to do with it since he wasn't someone who lacked money.

With nothing to do, Ling Zhenfei wandered to the kitchen. The chef was preparing dinner; lunch had just been finished, and it was nearly time to prepare dinner. However, seeing the greens and radishes in the dinner, Ling Zhenfei felt a bit queasy.

Ling Zhenfei walked right in, found the chef, and took out the ten thousand yuan directly.

The chef was a bit puzzled and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Ling Zhenfei said, "Nothing special, ten thousand yuan to improve meals for the entire detention center. What do you think are the options?"

The chef was startled, "Improving meals for the whole detention center, ten thousand yuan is too much."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Ten thousand is ten thousand, you keep a few hundred for yourself, and the rest goes to improving meals. Get the best dishes possible, okay?"

"Okay, okay, that's great." The chef was very happy; he made some extra money, improved the meals, and gained a good reputation. Who wouldn't love such a thing?

Logically, a head chef making cabbage and radishes every day would find it quite dull.

Ten thousand yuan isn't much, but it can still upgrade the meals for everyone.

There were about three hundred inmates, and ten thousand yuan amounted to a standard of twenty or thirty per person, which collectively was quite impressive.

Think about it, with ten thousand yuan, how many pigs can you buy? The chef now had a real challenge ahead.

During dinner, all the inmates were stunned by the food on their plates.

Everyone got a fish, a chicken drumstick, a big bowl of braised pork, two veggie dishes with meat, and a bottle of drink.

Although it might not seem much, it was exceptionally good food, at least never seen in a detention center.

All the cellmates were dumbfounded, unsure of what was happening, but the news soon spread that Ling Zhenfei had improved the meals for everyone.

Everyone looked at Ling Zhenfei with different eyes, eyes full of admiration, especially those who were often bullied; this was definitely good news.

"Everyone should be eating well, right? If it's not enough, there's plenty of braised pork, feel free to get more, make sure to eat your fill."

Jiang Haiyang stepped up and said to everyone.

"Enough, enough, can't even finish it, too much."

"Yeah, it's really delicious. It's the best braised pork I've ever tasted. Is today New Year's Eve? The meal is so good."

"What are you talking about? On New Year's Eve, what else did you eat besides some dumplings? Nothing like this."

"Exactly, everyone might as well treat today like New Year's."

Jiang Haiyang said, "Folks, don't concentrate solely on eating, be careful not to choke. How about listening to me chat a bit?"

"Go ahead, go ahead, what do you want to say?"

"Is he planning to tell a joke?"

Jiang Haiyang said, "I believe everyone knows by now that today's meal upgrade was thanks to Big Brother Ling. I'm sure everyone knows Big Brother Ling."

"Yeah, yeah, I've even been beaten by him."

A group of people burst into laughter, thinking to themselves, who hasn't been beaten up by him, but it was respectable.

Jiang Haiyang said, "How about inviting Big Brother Ling to say a few words?"

"Ling Zhenfei, Ling Zhenfei!"

All the dining inmates started chanting together, likely the first time everyone chanted so unanimously for one person.

Ling Zhenfei had no choice but to walk into the crowd.

Everyone's chanting stopped, all eyes were on Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei said, "Actually, there's nothing much to say, I just treated everyone to a meal. I, Ling Zhenfei, don't have great skills, just a small knowledge of Medical Arts.

Sadly, with the advancement of medicine, many people no longer trust people like us. So, despite being here for several days, I haven't put it to use.

My being here is entirely accidental.

Some people don't like me, scheming to bring me here. To be honest, I can't stay here for many days; maybe tomorrow or the day after, I'll be gone.

I'm aware the detention center has its rules, and many believe my presence disrupts those regulations, but rules are created by people. I simply don't acknowledge those rules.

Several cellmates told me they got beaten when they came in, and it's because they were beaten during their entry that they, in turn, beat others later.

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