Xiong Haonan was full of momentum at this moment. If there were a few instigators who stopped him, he would probably have rushed to Ye Hao.
"Mr. Xiong, please calm down."
At this moment, Qin Menghan stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Hao: "I have provided evidence to the police station."
"No matter Long Aotai or your son's death, it has nothing to do with our Young Master Ye."
"Although they had conflicts, Mr. Ye never killed anyone."
"It can be proved whether it is the evidence at the scene or the surveillance video."
"I hope you don't make trouble..."
Hearing Qin Menghan's words, Tang Ling, who covered her face, subconsciously cursed: "Okay, you bastard, you caused trouble yourself, and you actually caused me to suffer!"
At this time, Tang Ling wanted to come over and slap Ye Hao, but was stopped by the calm Zheng Man'er.
On the opposite side, Xiong Haonan did not listen to Qin Menghan's explanation, but said in a deep voice with a gloomy face: "Qin Menghan is right? Shut up!"
"Is there any part of your conversation here?"
"You are just a dog next to Ye's surname. What qualifications do you have to show off your power??"
"I tell you, your so-called evidence is useless in front of me!"
"You can fool the police station people, but you can't deceive me!"
"It's Ye Hao, the bastard who sent someone to kill my son and my best friend!"
"Because, they had a conflict a few days ago. Last night, Ye Hao, the bastard, came to power, so he killed them both!"
"Don't tell me, this is by chance?"
"If it weren't for the shameful time that Ye Hao, this bastard, needs to take the initiative to record the transcripts himself!"
"This is called guilty!"
"The heart is punishable!"
"I got tired of playing this trick more than ten years ago!"
"You still want to use such means to fool me?"
"I really think I'm so easy to fool?"
Obviously, Xiong Haonan has already determined that Ye Hao is the murderer.
Even if he didn't do it himself, he definitely planned everything behind the scenes.
Ye Hao frowned slightly. Logically speaking, although a person like Xiong Haonan was sad, he would not have really lost his mind completely. Why did he think he was buying a murderer?
He stepped forward, stared at Xiong Haonan and said coldly: "You said I killed someone? Where is the evidence?"
"evidence?"
Xiong Haonan laughed loudly, his expression extremely cold.
He stared at Ye Hao and roared: "Before my son died, he sent me a voice message. Although he only said the word Ye, I also understand that the person who killed him must be named Ye!"
"If it weren't for you, why would he leave this word?"
"Although you, Ye Hao, is now awesome and has taken office, this kind of evidence cannot do anything to you!"
"But for me, this evidence is enough!"
He stared at Ye Hao tightly.
"It's enough to let me understand who is my killer enemy!"
Ye Hao frowned slightly. Xiong Yuanhua said the word "ye" before his death. Whether he was sincere or false, this matter was a bit difficult to explain.
"What? There is no way to explain it, right? I admit that I am the murderer?"
Xiong Haonan sneered repeatedly.
"Our Xiong family is a wealthy family in Wucheng. They walk sideways on weekdays, who dares to be unable to get along with us?"
"That's only you out-of-towners who don't have eyes, who dare to provoke our Xiong family!"
"So, this blood debt can only be remembered on you!"