Mo Beiyan's good-looking chin raised lightly, "It's me, why?"

"Now I suspect you are involved in a case," the policeman looked at the person behind him. The two walked forward, holding a few sheets of paper with approval seals in their hands. "Please cooperate with the investigation and go with us."

case?

Mo Beiyan's eyes fell on the paper and scanned from top to bottom...

The man's face suddenly sank, "Why should you detain me?"

"We have now initially confirmed that you are the largest owner behind Jinhou Palace. You have operated Jinhou Palace and obtained huge benefits. You have participated in more than 1,000 cases of kidnapping. Mr. Mo, only if you have enough evidence will you issue a detention order. You are not uneducated. I think you should understand."

Mo Beiyan's expression suddenly turned cold, and a large cloud of haze gathered in the corners of his eyes, "You tell me again?"

The policeman said it again without changing his expression.

Mo Beiyan clenched his hands into fists, resisting the urge to tear him, and every word was squeezed out of his teeth, "You said, am I the largest boss of Jinhou Palace?"

"Yes," the police looked at him and knew that he was a famous young man in Las Vegas. He usually had all kinds of scandals and was entangled with women. "Mr. Mo, we all follow the procedures, and there is nothing for no reason. You know what you have done yourself."

“…”

Clearly a ghost!

Mo Beiyan sneered, "Do you know, who is sending you video information?"

The policeman looked at him with his eyes, "Mr. Mo, do you want to say that Mr. Cao Ni is you?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Sorry," the policeman had a formulaic face. "Mr. Mo, this has nothing to do with this case. Mr. Cao Ni sent information through public email. First of all, there is no evidence to prove it. Secondly, take a step back and say that even if you are really Mr. Cao Ni, it does not mean that you are not the owner of Jinhou Palace. After all, the evidence in our hands is something that cannot be deceived."

"Evidence?" Mo Beiyan looked sinister, "What evidence?"

"Please go with us. For specific situations, someone will collect evidence from you when you arrive at the bureau."

Mo Beiyan smiled coldly. This is such a big joke. He actually became the biggest boss of Jinhou Palace?!

I really want to make him laugh to death.

Mo Huantong stood at the end of the car, and her face turned pale when she heard this, Jinhou Palace...

How is this possible?!

He would never be the biggest boss, Mo Huantong knew very well.

The only possibility is that someone framed him.

Who is it...

Mo Huantong pursed her lips, and a possibility flashed through her mind. She held the car beside her and almost couldn't stand steadily.

The scene was still stalemate, the man was not moving, and his tall and upright figure stood at the door. The police looked at the time, "Mr. Mo, please cooperate."

Cooperate?

What is nothing but cooperation?!

Mo Beiyan glanced into the car. Tong Ran was still in a coma with a high fever. He started to smile coldly, "If I say, what if I don't go?"

"Mr. Mo, please don't make things difficult for us."

The police winked, and more than a dozen people stepped forward to surround the car.

The sneer on Mo Beiyan's lips almost spread to the tip of his eyes. He turned around and walked to the side of the car, bent down to carry Tong Ran in the back seat out in the waist.
Chapter completed!