Quick Wear: The Villain's Soft Beauty

"Tomorrow, we will arrange for the two parties to confront each other face to face, and everything should come to light."

Cheng Muyang stared at the person on the screen and spoke coldly.

There was a hint of indescribable excitement on his cold and handsome face, and his chest was heaving like a cat that had been patiently retracting its claws and was secretly licking its fangs.

"Check Lu Zhiyan's family relationships again. I also want to know if he has a brother who he hasn't recognized yet."

"Yes, boss, there is one more question..." the crew-haired police officer asked hesitantly.

Cheng Muyang crossed his arms, glanced at him with a serious expression, and said, "Speak."

"That is...what if the murderer is Lu Zhiyan, and he deliberately staged this drama to escape responsibility and catch himself?!"

Hearing this, Cheng Muyang smiled contemptuously, with a determined look in his eyes.

"If this is just a drama to evade responsibility, how long can it drag on? Lu Zhiyan is a smart man and will not tie himself up in knots. The only answer is that he really has an unknown brother, a brother that even he himself doesn't know about."

The policeman with a crew cut was stunned when he heard this. He just felt that since he was so young and could become the deputy captain of the criminal police branch, he was really suitable for the position.

Then he nodded in agreement and said, "Wealthy families have complicated relationships."

Cheng Muyang had a blank expression on his face and spoke again, "For the sake of reliability, we still have to investigate more and try to make a fatal strike."

"Yes, Boss."

After he finished explaining, the man just picked up his lap and walked away, leaving behind a cold and solemn aura.

"so cool!"

The police officer with a crew cut looked at the tall black figure going away with an admiring look on his face.

"Hurry up and get to work! Everyone has gone far away, and no one will be interested in a loser like you anymore."

The male police officer next to him rolled his eyes at him and said something veiled.

The policeman with a crew cut sneered and said, "You're just jealous."

In the prosperous commercial area, even at mid-moon night, the lights on the road are still as bright as day, people are flowing, and all kinds of luxury vehicles are speeding past on the road.

Lin Feng staggered along the road, holding a bottle of high-end whiskey - Macallan.

He staggered towards the intersection ahead while taking a few gulps of wine.

From time to time he uttered a few unclear bad words, and his drunken and unruly appearance frightened passers-by so much that they avoided him.

"Hey, the boy is quite handsome, why is he like this?"

"What do you know? You've probably been abandoned by a woman."

"No way! You're such a handsome man and an elite, this shouldn't happen! Even though I'm so cowardly, you didn't abandon me."

"Okay, let's go! Mind your own business to avoid getting entangled..." The woman pulled the burly man and scolded him as she walked, looking very unhappy.

The voice gradually faded away, but the tall man wandering in front heard everything that was said.

"Why not me? Why can't it be me?"

Lin Feng muttered to himself, staggering towards the intersection in a daze and loneliness, not noticing that the green light on the opposite side had already turned red.

A speeding Mercedes-Benz GL was about to hit him head-on, but it was too late to brake.

Car owners and pedestrians parked on the roadside all looked sideways, thinking that the man might not be able to escape.

Unexpectedly, an extremely aggressive man in black suddenly appeared from the side and grabbed Lin Feng who was at the intersection.

"Come with me"

A low, cold voice was heard, mixed with the night wind, blowing away a lot of the alcohol smell that filled the air.

Due to inertia, Lin Feng took a few steps back before he could steady himself.

“—Squeak.”

The car braked harshly, and the tires scraped across the ground, leaving a black mark.

Then the dark car window rolled down, and an furious male voice rang out, "Are you looking for death? Damn, where did this drunkard come from..."

The owner of the Mercedes was furious and kept cursing until a dark shadow came to his car window, and the inherent oppressive aura on its body pressed towards him.

The cursing gradually weakened. He moved his gaze upwards and met a pair of scarlet and fierce eyes. His brows jumped, "You... who are you?!"

"roll"

Lu Cheng concealed his red eyes, suppressed the violence in his body, and uttered a word in a cold voice.

Seeing his ruthless look, the owner of the Mercedes Benz pursed his lips awkwardly and protested in a cowardly and low voice, "This is just the first time. It won't happen again. Do you understand? You have to love life."

These words were directed at Lin Feng who was standing stupidly on the side. He didn't dare to say a word of complaint to the evil spirit next to him.

After saying that, he raised the car window, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove forward at a speed even faster than before.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to see, the pedestrians dispersed, leaving only the two standing there.

Lu Cheng looked at him coldly and said with great disdain, "If you want to get her, come with me. Only incompetent people will drink and lament to themselves."

“The strong always stand at the top, grabbing what they want and keeping it tightly by their side.”

Lin Feng's face flushed as he stared blankly in the direction he left. The words the man had just said kept echoing in his ears. Then, as if possessed by a ghost, he wandered around and followed Lu Cheng.

The next day

In the conference room, the two parties sat opposite each other.

Su Lulu looked nervous and breathed rapidly and repeatedly, trying to keep herself calm, but the familiar nightmare-like face in front of her made her subconsciously tremble as her gradually cooling body.

It's him!

The evil snake that haunted her that night!

The cold and wet touch seemed to still be wandering between my legs, leaving a chill wherever it passed.

Li Yanxing noticed her emotions, and covered her cold hand with his big palm, holding it soothingly.

She glanced at him sideways, and saw the man's gentle eyebrows and eyes. A trace of warmth flowed through her heart. She pursed her lips slightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Fortunately...he is still here.

Lu Zhiyan on the opposite side saw everything the two did and his face became completely gloomy.

No one would have known that the live broadcast he accidentally clicked on that afternoon would haunt him to this day.

It was as if the withered soul in my heart, unable to obtain satisfaction, suddenly became obsessed at this moment.

He must get her!

It is an existence that cannot be compared with money, status, and power.

"Okay, now let's ask questions. Both parties can choose yes or no."

Cheng Muyang sat above the host, his sharp eyes swept over the jealous men on both sides one by one, and finally spoke slowly in the direction of Su Lulu.

"Ms. Su, was the suspect who kidnapped you that day the man sitting opposite you?"

Su Ruo Ruo was startled and couldn't help but look at the handsome man opposite her, but she dropped her eyes in fear after just one glance.

Looks like it! Very much like it! It’s exactly the same as it was under the incandescent light that night.

She lowered her head awkwardly, her watery eyes trembling slightly, and a thin layer of mist gradually rose. After a long while, she suppressed the panic in her heart and said intermittently: "Yes... and no..."

After that, there was a moment of silence in the hall.

Several men frowned and stared at the girl who was slumped at the table like a frightened white rabbit with a puzzled look on their faces.

Cheng Muyang suppressed the temptation in his heart and cleared his throat, "Ms. Su, please explain clearly what you mean?"

Su Ruoru clenched her hands and supported her skirt. As if she had made some decision, she suddenly looked up and pointed at Lu Zhiyan.

"While that man was licking me, he unreservedly turned on the light so that I could get a good look at what he looked like. I could see clearly, and he looked exactly like me."

As soon as the words came out, the faces of several men became very gloomy: ………

There is also a system that covers its face with shame: …

(Host! Even if I ask you to be more specific, it's not that fierce!)