In the police station, there was a confrontation at gunpoint and tensions were high.

At this tense moment, a burst of footsteps suddenly came.

Yu Haonan's eyes narrowed, and he glanced back from the corner of his eye, only to see a group of people pouring into the police station.

They were dressed similarly to him, wearing suits and leather shoes. They were imposing and surrounded a beautiful woman in a trench coat in the center.

“Aoyama Meihui!!”

Although he had expected it, Yu Haonan was still surprised when he saw her arrival.

However, Qingshan Meihui ignored her and led a group of her men into the police station. The force was so overwhelming that the police along the way did not dare to stop them.

Just like that, she came to the scene, cast a cold gaze with her narrow eyes, fell on Xu Yang and the morgue behind him, then turned to the bewildered Yu Haonan and a group of Interpol policemen, and coldly vomited two words

In one word: "Trash!!"

"you……!"

Yu Haonan's expression changed, and he was filled with shock and anger.

But Aoyama Mihui didn't care about him at all and sat down directly behind her. The female secretary who followed closely behind her moved a chair and caught her with great precision.

She sat on a chair, crossed her legs, lit a slender women's cigarette, puffed out smoke, and said nothing, only looking at Xu Yang and the corpse behind him.

She didn't move, but the people around her didn't stand still.

A young man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses stepped forward, presented a piece of evidence to the ashen-faced Yu Haonan, and said: "On behalf of my client, Miss Qingshan Mihui, I want to take back the body of her husband, who is also the victim.

This request has been agreed by the court and your Interpol department. Here are the relevant documents. Please sign for them - Sir Yu!"

Yu Haonan looked at him coldly, did not pick up the document, and just asked: "Who are you?"

The young man smiled and pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I, Zhou Qingyun, chief legal counsel of the Hong Kong branch of Qingshan Club, if you doubt my identity or the authenticity of this order, you can call me back immediately.

Ask your boss to verify the authenticity."

"..."

Yu Haonan looked at him coldly, but did not take the document in the end. He only glanced at Qingshan Meihui, then turned back to the lawyer named Zhou Qingyun and said: "Sorry, the body is not in my hands now. You

If you want it, ask him!"

After saying that, he turned his attention to where Xu Yang was.

However, Zhou Qingyun did not turn to Xu Yang in response to his words. Instead, he smiled and continued to pressure him: "Sir Yu, you are the highest officer here. You have the qualifications and the responsibility to discipline your subordinates. I hope you will

Cooperate with my work, otherwise I have the right to complain to you."

"What did you say?"

These words and this gesture made the Interpol police officer behind Yu Haonan furious.

Only Yu Haonan didn't care and said without changing his expression: "I can't cooperate. If you want to complain, just complain."

After that, no matter what Zhou Qingyun's reaction was, he stood aside and everyone shouted at the same time: "Put your guns away."

"..."

Seeing this, Zhou Qingyun's eyes also turned cold, and he turned to Qingshan Meihui, asking for instructions with his eyes.

Qingshan Meihui was speechless, just staring at Xu Yang, the lady's cigarette in her hand burning slowly, with plumes of green smoke.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingyun did not strike Xu Yang's brow, silently put away the documents and stood back behind Qingshan Meihui.

It's good that he is a lackey, but being a lackey doesn't mean he has no brains. There is a bribed Interpol lying on the ground, and he doesn't want to end up with the same end.

In this regard, Mihui Aoyama didn't say anything, because she had known for a long time that this little trick could not achieve her goal. The reason why she still used it was just to go through the process as usual, so that people could not find faults and grasp the handle.

That's all.

The lady's cigarette in her hand burned out quickly, and the female secretary handed her another one to light.

Aoyama Meihui took a breath and then broke the silence: "Is she very beautiful?"

The words are not directed at Xu Yang, but...

Next to Xu Yang was Xiaohe, who was holding a pistol and looking uncertain.

Words without beginning or end make it difficult for ordinary people to understand.

But most of the people at the scene were not ordinary people, and they quickly understood what she meant. Some were shocked, some were angry, and some just stood by and watched the situation develop.

Only Xu Yang, his expression remained unchanged, quietly looking at the beauty of the green mountains.

Calm eyes, compelling pressure.

However, Mihui Aoyama didn't care. She sat on the chair and said to herself: "When such a delicate flower is ravaged and crushed, it must be the most painful scene in the world, right?"

Xu Yang smiled, stepped forward, and came to her: "Are you threatening me?"

The tall body casts a formidable shadow.

Under the shadow, Qingshan Meihui was not afraid at all, and said quietly: "Someone killed my husband and cut off his head. As a wife, should I avenge him and let that person taste the loss?"

Beloved, see her being tortured and ravaged by others, can you feel the pain?"

An unabashed threat.

Xu Yang didn't get angry after hearing this, he just said: "Such a threat is too weak."

"threaten?"

"No no no!"

Aoyama Meihui shook her head, met his gaze, and said word by word: "I am stating a fact that is about to happen. A woman who has lost her husband will use everything she has to take revenge, so that the murderer and those around him

Friends, relatives, dwarves, pay the price for what he did!"

"you……!!"

The cold words and undisguised murderous intent made everyone feel frightened, angry and inexplicably frightened. Several police officers from Dongpingzhou Police Station were even more frightened.

Only Xu Yang's expression remained unchanged and he asked quietly: "Do you have this ability?"

"The facts will tell."

Aoyama Mihui smiled and met his gaze: "However, as a believer in Buddha's mercy, I can give him a chance, a chance to take responsibility alone, and use our rules to solve this matter. In that way, maybe I can forgive the irrelevant

people."

After saying that, he no longer looked at Xu Yang, but turned his gaze to Xiaohe and the people at the Dongpingzhou Police Station behind him. Like a female spider watching its prey, its evil and coquettish gaze made everyone blush.

White, shuddering.

At this moment...

"This matter has nothing to do with other people!"

Someone rushed out suddenly, pointed at Xu Yang, and said to Qingshan Meihui: "He did it!"

"Tarzan!"

"what you do?"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Dongpingzhou Police Station changed their colors, and Uncle Guan stepped forward in fright and anger, trying to pull back Taishan who stood up to testify against Xu Yang.

But Taishan pushed him away, looking horrified and saying with a mix of shock and anger: "He did all this. It was him who killed those people in the woods. It was he who took the bodies back to the police station to create this."

everything!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at Xu Yang, questioning him slightly crazily.

"Why are you doing this?"

"What on earth is your relationship with these people?"

"Do you know that doing this will implicate other people and kill other people?"

"Who are you and what do you want to do? Do you know that you will kill Xiaohe?"

"Tarzan!"

"What did you say!"

Seeing his slightly crazy look, Uncle Guan couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to pull him away.

But he ignored it, resisted Uncle Guan's pull, and stared at Xu Yang: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Tarzan, that's enough!"

Xu Yang did not respond, but Xiaohe stood up and said to him in a cold voice: "Ayang did not do this. He was at my house that night and was with me. I can testify for him!"

"Xiaohe, you...!"

These words made Taishan freeze in place as if struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and he didn't know how to respond.

"..."

Yu Haonan and the Interpol police officers did not expect that things would develop like this, and their eyes suddenly became strange.

"hehe!"

Qingshan Meihui also smiled and looked at Xu Yang with a playful look: "Interesting development, maybe I can help them."
To be continued...