Some people might find this punishment familiar, but that was because Wu Qing Tian's punishment was similar to the punishment of refusing to serve in the military. Other than some cuts, most of the rest were the same.
He believed that with such a lesson, if there were still people who wanted to court death in the future, they would seriously consider whether it was worth it. Would they really dare to bear the serious consequences?
The entertainment picket prison building…
"Let me out!"
"Let me out!"
"You have no right to arrest me! I want to call the Korean embassy!”
"This is illegal detention. If you don't want to cause a conflict between the two countries, I advise you to let me go quickly and apologize to me. Then, compensate me for my mental damage and the loss of the concert.”
……
Zhang Zhilie slammed the iron door of the cell and roared unwillingly.
Wang Hao, who was next door, dug his ears and said in annoyance,"Alright, stop shouting! No one would let you out even if you shouted until your throat was broken.”
Although he didn't know what the person next door had done to get locked up, he knew very well that once he entered the Public Order Department's prison, it wouldn't be so easy to get out.
Moreover, that guy kept shouting, which was very annoying.
"Hey, kid! What do you know? I'm a singer from the Dahan Republic of China. I'm giving you face by performing in Yanhuang. However, that Public Order Department actually came to arrest me for no reason. They really wronged a good person. This is a prison, a place prepared for criminals. I'm a celebrity, I shouldn't be here…"
Zhang Zhilie looked proud, as if he was really superior.
"Yes, yes, yes. You're innocent. You're awesome!”
Wang Hao smiled disdainfully. He could tell that the Korean next door didn't know what kind of existence the Entertainment Public Order Department was. He knew how much Wu Qingtian hated evil.
Since she had fallen into his hands, even if she didn't die, she would be skinned alive. She still wanted to go out as if nothing had happened?
It was simply wishful thinking!
Perhaps it was because of his persistent shouting that Wu Qingtian really appeared in front of Zhang Zhilie not long after.
"Minister Zhang, can you keep this crazy guy away from me? I'm about to die from his noise…"
Seeing the person who personally sent him in, Wang Hao felt as if he had seen his savior and hurriedly begged.
Glancing at him, Wu Qingtian didn't say anything. Instead, he said to Zhang Zhilie,""Don't waste your time. No matter which country you are from, as long as you break the law in Yan Huang, you will be punished by the law!”
As long as he caught the person, everything would be easy to handle. As for diplomatic matters, it was not his concern. Someone would naturally handle it.
"In view of the bad influence you have caused, I sentence you to pay a fine of 80 million yuan and a year in prison. No visitation, no appeal, and no bail.”
Seeing Zhang Zhilie's eyes widened in disbelief, Wu Qingtian added,"If you don't have that much money, it's fine. If you lose ten million, you'll have to add half a year to your sentence. You can completely not pay a single cent. You can just go to jail in peace and save a lot of money.”
Zhang Zhilie almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He pointed at Wu Qingtian and said angrily,""You, this is robbery! Do you still have human rights?"
His eyeballs were about to pop out. A fine of 80 million?
Even though he had earned a lot of money in Yan Huang over the past few years, it only added up to 60 to 70 million.
Even so, there was still a gap of 10 to 20 million. Not only did he have to spit out all the money he had earned over the past few years, but he also had to invest a large sum of money…
As for using half a year's sentence to exchange for a fine of 10 million, that was even more of a joke. Only a fool would do that!
As an artiste, disappearing from the public eye for a year could basically be considered a death sentence. If this period of time was any longer, there would be even less of a chance for her to make a comeback.
Not only would he lose a lot of fame, but his fans would also run away. By then, the loss would definitely be much more than 80 million yuan. It was not worth it.
As long as he could leave this place, he would immediately buy a plane ticket and fly out of Yan Huang. When he returned to Korea, he would be able to do whatever he wanted. No matter how high an official was, he would not be able to control himself.
"How about this? I'll give you 10 million, and you let me go?”
Zhang Zhilie looked at Wu Qingtian expectantly, promising great benefits and guiding him patiently.
Although it was heartbreaking, compared to a year in prison or a loss of nearly 100 million yuan, this was the best outcome. He could barely accept it.
Wu Qingtian looked at him mockingly as if he was looking at a fool.
"Alright, thirty million! You can keep all this money in your pocket without having to hand over a single cent!”
Gritting his teeth, seeing that Wu Qingtian was unmoved, Zhang Zhilie could only endure the pain and increase the price.
"50 million, no more! This is a huge sum of money that you won't be able to earn in your lifetime. Don't be too greedy!”
Zhang Zhilie grabbed the iron railing of the door tightly. The veins on his forehead bulged. He felt that this guy in front of him was too greedy. He had given in time and time again, but he was still not satisfied.
Wu Qingtian looked at him with pity and sighed. He shook his head and said,""Sigh, it seems that you like money so much that you've chosen to stay here for a few more years. In that case, I hope you'll love the food here.”
After saying that, he left without looking back. No matter how Zhang Zhilie shouted, he didn't stop.
Hearing the cries of despair, Wang Hao sneered. He thought to himself that he had brought this upon himself. This was great. He could become an elder here and slowly live out his life. This was great!
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