Zhao Xiongpeng and Quan Qi, two novices, were naturally returning empty-handed in the beauty hunting field. At this time, they were crowding in the gay friend's room that Li Xiaoqiang helped to open, whispering, analyzing the situation of the girls in the bar tonight, so as to increase the lessons and learn from experience. Every word you say is very clear.

As for Chen Fan in their eyes, it is probably a pleasure to have a girl like Shui Ling...

Li Xiaoqiang was as mysterious as ever, and he disappeared. He didn't know whether he was going crazy with the two men in the Song Dynasty, or deepening his feelings for Tang Muxin, or going to spend the night with another girl, outsiders didn't know.

The next morning, the little girl who stayed in Chen Fan's room woke up and opened her eyes. She was confused and found that the handsome guy who helped her last night had left. She frowned and murmured: "It seems... I didn't do anything last night, I just had a massage."

"Why did I fall asleep? And that handsome guy didn't wake me up, and he left without asking for service..."

As the little girl thought about it, she felt more and more that Chen Fan was really a good person. She didn't want herself or prevent her from resting. If she were other customers, she would not care about your life and death. She would be willing to give up until she was exhausted. As long as there were bullets, she had to be exhausted. After all, she came here by consuming food. If she didn't have fun, she would have to return in disappointment. How could she be worthy of those hundreds of oceans!

Compared with other men, Chen Fan's kind image suddenly became tall and majestic.

For some reason, maybe she was inspired, which made the little sister excited. She suddenly began to hate herself and felt that she was very humble. Then after a long period of psychological struggle, she decided to resign.

In another room, the lady who was saved by Chen Fan indirectly also woke up. She found that the perverted man had left. Although she couldn't figure out how he could let him go, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking back on what happened last night, in addition to being disgusting, she was more afraid.

She thought about it and felt that she had made enough money. With the money she had earned over the past few years, she could only go back to her hometown to open a small shop, and then find a man to marry, and live her life comfortably. It seemed very good.

So, she decided to resign.

Within a few days, the hotel was calm. After two ladies left, a new part-time girl was welcomed.

However, today is destined to be an extraordinary day. A group of policemen rushed into the hotel and swept away the girls on the 12th floor. Even the boss behind the scenes did not dare to move the backstage to speak. Because according to rumors, the young master of the Cai family of Shanda Shang League, after the romanticism on the 12th floor of this hotel, strangely evaporated from the world!

But the police investigated the possible information and found no suspicious evidence.

Chen Fan suspected that Cai Ning'ang was killed by his enemies due to his disappearance. He also knew that he should be regarded as the most suspicious murder target by the police. Although the camera was destroyed by him, he could not eliminate the images left before, and there were traces left in and out of the hotel. However, he was not worried at all. The evidence had been completely destroyed by him. A real fire made the body burnt to pieces. How to investigate?

In the interrogation room of Jiangning City Police Bureau, Chen Fan was facing a middle-aged police officer questioning.

"Why did you follow Cai Ning'ang on the night of the incident?" asked the middle-aged police officer with an expressionless face.

"No tracking." Chen Fan wrapped his hands around his chest and replied lightly.

"Hmph, then why did you appear in the same hotel? In the end, you even moved into the room next to him!" the middle-aged police officer asked coldly.

"Coincidence." Chen Fan replied.

"Is there such a coincidence in the world?! I now suspect that you assassinated and killed Cai Ning'ang!" said the middle-aged police officer.

"You can doubt it, and you can doubt it at will, but you have to come up with evidence. If nothing else, I should go back." Chen Fan still had a calm attitude and his face was unafraid.

Since the Jiangning Municipal Police Department can find out his whereabouts and then suspect him, then Cai Ning'an probably knows more than just a slight understanding of the matter between him and Cai Ning'an. Maybe he has figured out the whole story of the matter between him and Cai Ning'an. But what makes him angry is that the police officer did not mention the collusion between Cai Ning'an and the Qing Gang, and the assassination acts were even more pretending not to know. The topics on the surface have been around the things that happened a few nights ago.

Only the officials are allowed to set fires and not the people are allowed to light the lights? Humph, it is obvious that I bully a student like me who has no background or background!

The middle-aged police officer sneered: "Where is this place where you can go whenever you want? It's really your backyard to be the police station!"

Chen Fan frowned and said, "Are you going to detain me?"

The middle-aged police officer sneered: "Ha! Do you want to invite you to dinner?"

"You don't have the right to be here." Chen Fan said.

At this moment, a voice sounded at the door: "We suspect you murder and are qualified to detain you."

Two middle-aged men with big belly pushed the door open, one wearing a police uniform and full of majestic face. The words he said just now were what he said, and the other was full of anger, staring at Chen Fan's eyes, almost sparking.

Chen Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the man who was in his fifties but still looked to maintain a middle-aged style. On the outline of his face, he could vaguely see that he was somewhat similar to Cai Ning'an. Could it be that this is Cai Ning'an's old man?

No need to guess, this old Cai family bribed the police station, and Chen Fan stared at the two people walking in with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged police officer immediately stood up, changed his previous serious behavior, walked to the police uniform with a flattering smile, and chuckled softly: "Director, I have asked what I should ask. This kid is so mean and probably has to suffer a little before he can say it. But that matter is probably done by this kid. Should we lock him up and torture him first?"

Chen Fan sneered, just a few warriors and apprentices here dared to speak out loud? Do officials and businessmen collude? I really think I am easy to bully!

Chen Fan said: "Since I suspect that the matter was done by me, please provide evidence."

"Director Cai, what do you think?" The middle-aged man, known as the director, turned around and asked, directly treating Chen Fan's questions as transparent.

"Director Huang, my son will never see anyone but die. You should know more than me how to deal with me! I can't let that murderer get away with it!" The man surnamed Cai said coldly, staring at Chen Fan with his eyes tightly. I guess if he had the strength, he would have killed Chen Fan on the spot without saying a word.

His name is Cai Guohong, he is Cai Ning'ang's father, and the core figure of the Cai family in Shanda Business Alliance, but he is not the head of the Cai family. This time, he involved the life and death of his son. He came to the Jiangning Municipal Police Station in person without telling the Cai family leader Cai Guozhi. Of course, there is no need to guess whether there is any secret bribery in this.

When Cai Hongguo was staring at Chen Fan, Chen Fan was also looking straight into his eyes, thinking that your Cai family is indeed not as prestige. Since I have all decided that I did it, then you must have known a lot about your son's hookup with the Qing Gang.

Director Huang nodded deeply in agreement, and waved his hand in the orthodox official accent that he had been tempered for many years, saying, "Correction of this suspect first, and wait until we collect evidence, and then torture the confession!"

Hearing this, Chen Fan's face turned extremely cold. If he was really locked up and didn't make a big fuss, he probably wouldn't be able to get out. Just as he was thinking about whether to fight out at this time, he called Yan Qingya.

At this moment, an old but thick voice sounded outside the door: "What crime did my student commit? He actually wanted to be locked up directly. Director Huang, is there any evidence?"

An old man with white hair and slightly hunchback, holding the old-fashioned teacup that seemed to be always on his body. With the company of a magnificent and burly middle-aged man, he slowly walked into the interrogation room.

Of course, this person was the old director of the Martial Arts Academy who was called by Chen Fan as an old thing, and the middle-aged man with a cold face was the Vice President Jiang, who was rumored to have reached the level of a half-step Martial King.

The old director was still dressed in ordinary clothes with old clothes, and he looked like he was dressed in the same bad old man, but at this time he changed his smile and his wrinkled old face could not see a trace of kindness. In the police station where this was not his territory, a majesty that made people dare not touch his tiger beard.

"Hey, isn't this the old director of the Martial Arts Academy? What's the matter? Please sit down! Please sit down." Huang Qu, who was still wearing an official face and speaking with a fierce and vicious voice, immediately raised a smile as if he saw an old friend. His gentle tone was respectful, which shows that he was very good at speaking.

The old dean waved his hand and said, "I'll be spared if I sit down. I want to know what the basis is for you to detain my students."

"Well..." Director Huang was thinking about a countermeasure and quickly winked the middle-aged police officer. It would be fine if he was an ordinary director, no matter how high his position was, it would be useless. It doesn't count if he left the school, but the existence of the Martial Arts Academy was different. Not to mention that his official position was much greater than that of his police station director, he just counted his connections that had been in this position for many years, which was definitely not comparable to that of a small director like him.

The most important thing is that in a place like the Martial Arts Academy, there are not many geniuses in a year? Some of them join the army, some of them work as bodyguards around high-ranking officials, and there are also many who join some alliances. Any number can crush him, a small director.

The middle-aged police officer who was in charge of interrogating Chen Fan looked serious again. He knew the old man's energy, but he also understood the director's meaning, so he said seriously: "We suspect this man murder..."

Before he could finish his words, the old dean immediately interrupted, "Don't tell me suspicion, evidence! Take out the evidence and I will leave without saying a word, otherwise, my student will not allow you to be detained casually!"

Seeing that the old dean who usually looked smiling and kind, Chen Fan felt relieved and laughed secretly. This old guy really looks pretty good when he puts on his face, and his majesty is better than that director.
Chapter completed!