The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

"Tang Feng, listen to what you are saying!"

Wen Qihan's heart skipped a beat, and he angrily shouted, "I am your immediate superior, and my life is in danger tonight, and I am the one being attacked by the gangsters!

You are now... going to arrest me and take me back to the police station? What are you thinking! If the news gets out, can you afford it? ! "

Shen Jingjue looked at Seventh Brother with worried eyes.

Although he is not involved in officialdom, he is well aware of the principle that a higher-ranking official can crush a person.

"I've sent people to completely block off this block, and what happened tonight won't get out. This is not only for your reputation, but also to avoid causing panic among the people. I don't want the people in this area to be scared when they go out at night."

Tang Feng raised the corner of his lips slightly, his handsome face was full of indifference and fearlessness, but his tone was firm and unquestionable, "Besides, you just said that this group of criminals came for you, and you are the victim. Then according to the procedure, you should go back and record your statement with us and let us guarantee your personal safety.

After all, you are my boss, and you are a very important person. Isn't that right?"

Wen Qihan was choked and speechless.

Shen Jingjue narrowed his starry eyes slightly, and his admiration for his Seventh Brother deepened.

Who said that Brother Seven is a reckless man?

Qiaoqiao is really the loyal leader of her brother's black fans.

……

In the early hours of the morning, the interrogation room was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Wen Qihan sat on the cold chair with his head down. Apart from what happened tonight, he said nothing else.

"We can't help it, Captain Tang. No matter how we ask, Director Wen just won't speak."

Colleagues in the police force were worried. "The chief has already known about this. He asked us to release Director Wen after the routine interrogation. Otherwise, you will be held accountable and may be suspended!"

Tang Feng gritted his teeth and held his forehead, "How many hours do we have left?"

"Two hours, maybe even less. The director who was on a business trip in Haimen heard about this and rushed from Haimen to Shengjing overnight."

Tang Feng's heart tightened and he paced back and forth in the corridor.

He was not afraid of being suspended. He was just afraid that he had finally controlled Wen Qihan this time, but if he couldn't find any evidence against him and break him down, it would be extremely difficult to catch him next time!

He wanted to bring down Xie Jinhuan, but he also didn't want to disappoint Qiaoqiao and Jingjue!

Tang Feng steeled himself, took a deep breath, and returned to the interrogation room.

He and Wen Qihan were in a tense standoff. Director Wen closed his eyes and looked calm and composed:

"I guess your chief is on his way here. Should I remind you, Captain Tang, that if you don't let me go, I can't guarantee that you will have the chance to wear this police uniform when the sun rises?

Besides, I have said everything I need to say. I don't know the gangsters, I don't know why they suddenly attacked me, I just did it to protect myself. If you ask me about the rest, I don't know either."

Tang Feng's tongue tip pressed against the roof of his mouth, his voice cold and threatening:

"Director Wen, the leader of that group of criminals has confessed that they robbed you not for money, but to kill you and silence you."

Wen Qihan still had no expression on his face.

"The leader said that they are related to the Xie family."

Tang Feng approached him step by step, his slender fingertips tapping on the table intentionally or unintentionally, "Then, can I reasonably suspect that the person who wants to silence you is Xie Jinhuan?

After all, the entire Xie family is now dead or imprisoned, and he is the only one left."

He almost said that he had spilled his guts, calling it "a poisonous snake."

“Tsk, hahaha…”

Wen Qihan slammed the table and laughed, "Prisoner's dilemma? You think this trick will work? Don't forget, I'm also a policeman.

Your associative ability is very divergent, so you should be a screenwriter. It's a waste of your talent to be a policeman."

Tang Feng felt anxious and time passed by.

The interrogation of the killer leader also yielded no clues.

Firstly, they are not locals, so they dare to attack the director with impunity; secondly, the remittance records between them and their employers are all overseas, and there is no way to check them!

Even if you beat them half to death, they won't be able to vomit anything.

……

More than an hour later, the director rushed back to Shengjing Police Station overnight and sternly demanded that Tang Feng release the person immediately.

Over there, Tang Feng was struggling to withstand the overwhelming pressure. Here, in the hospital, Tang Qiaoer was personally bandaging the wound on the joints of Shen Jingjue's hand.

Although it was only a minor scratch, she still felt distressed when she saw it:

"Didn't you say... that you would protect yourself well? What does this mean?"

"If it had been five years ago, I would have been unscathed."

Shen Jingjue's peach blossom eyes were filled with a deep soft light. His strong left arm wrapped around her soft waist and hips and suddenly hugged her into his chest. His right hand wrapped in gauze held her small hand tightly, "It seems that I am old."

Feeling the man's heavier force on her hips, Tang Qiao'er's heart trembled and she whispered softly:

"No way, you are full of energy, you are not old at all."

"Yeah."

Shen Jingjue narrowed his eyes slightly. His right hand was inconveniently bandaged, but the five fingers of his left hand were very flexible. He wrapped the softness and quietly withdrew his strength:

"That's right. My little one knows best whether I am old or not."

"You...can you be serious!"

They were already an old married couple, but this man always flirted with her, and Tang Qiaoer still couldn't resist. She blushed and bashfully lay in his arms, "Although Wen Qihan was saved by you, the crisis is not over.

And there has been no news from Brother Seven, which shows that the situation is at a stalemate. At most, we can drag it out until dawn, and if we don’t get any valuable clues, we will have to let the tiger go back to the mountain. Even bigger troubles may be yet to come!"

Shen Jingjue still held the little woman tightly, but his eyes, like the deep sea, gradually became dim:

"It's really hard to conquer him. Tonight, when he and I were imprisoned and surrounded by wolves, he was still thinking about catching the leader and killing him in front of me. It's obvious that he has no intention of turning back and is determined to go all the way to the end."

"He knew very well that once he boarded Xie Jinhuan's ship, he would have to sink and swim with him. There was no way he could be turned against the party."

Tang Qiaoer frowned and shook her head, "So, we only have one way - to convict him."

But, it’s easier said than done!

Just then, Tang Qiaoer's cell phone rang, breaking the low-pressure atmosphere.

"It's the fourth brother."

Tang Qiaoer was quite surprised. She looked at Shen Jingjue and picked up the phone.

Before she could speak, Bai Jinfei's eager and hoarse voice came:

"Qiaoqiao, I sent a video to your email. It's very important and of great significance! Watch it right now!"

Tang Qiaoer rarely saw her fourth brother's emotions fluctuate so drastically, so she didn't dare to neglect it and immediately opened her email.

Shen Jingjue also came over, and the two of them put their heads close together, staring at the screen.

The video is only one minute long.

However, after watching it, the two people were shocked and their blood was boiling!

"Fourth brother, where are you from?!" Tang Qiaoer was so excited that her voice trembled.

"Shu Yan...it's Shu Yan!" Bai Jinfei breathed heavily and his throat choked.