"I don't have the key, you lost the key yourself, it's none of my business, hehe. As soon as Ye Fan's palm loosened, his phalanges shifted, making a rapid clicking sound, and he got out of the handcuffs, and slipped his feet outward.

At the end of the point, let's hurry up and withdraw first.

"Bastard, you're dead! I want you to be broken into pieces!"

Listening to the inhuman roar coming from inside, Ye Fan leaned against the window and shook his head with a smile and lit a cigarette, this time he finally got the field back with profit!

Twenty minutes later, Ling Ruoxi called the locksmith and finally opened the handcuffs that made her feel aggrieved!

"The surname Ye, I'm not done with you!" Angrily throwing the handcuffs into the paper basket, Ling Ruoxi rushed out of the office.

Ye Fan didn't slip away, with his ability, entering and leaving the police station at will was as calm as shopping, and there was no need to escape. Moreover, the police still have value.

Ling Ruoxi slammed the folder on the table, staring at Ye Fan with extremely resentful eyes, hating to eat him alive.

"Don't look at people like that, you'll be embarrassed. Playing with a lighter in his hand, but there was a smiling expression on his face, just a second before Ling Ruoxi was about to break out, Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Do you want to solve this murder case?"

The anger was forcibly put away, and Ling Ruoxi said coldly, "What did you say!?"

"Lei Zhanbo, the instigator behind the scenes is Lei Zhanbo. Ye Fan put away his smile and looked up at her intently.

They are all smart people, Ling Ruoxi quickly understood what he meant, the truck collision case should not have happened at that intersection, Lei Shao had a grudge against him for killing his father, maybe it was really Lei Zhanbo who did it.

Using drunk driving as a cover to create a car accident scene is reasonable, the only thing lacking is-

"Evidence!" Ling Ruoxi narrowed his eyes: "Come up with evidence!"

"Haha, dear, do you really need evidence here?" Ye Fan spread his hands: "There is no evidence, I haven't fallen into your clutches?"

Ling Ruoxi snorted coldly: "That's you obstructing legitimate law enforcement!"

"How about a bet?" Ye Fan grinned: "I bet you don't dare to catch Lei Zhanbo." ”

"Fart!" Ling Ruoxi slapped the table and jumped up angrily, pointed at his nose and shouted, "If I catch him, what will you lose?"

Ye Fan laughed and said, "How about the pants?"

"Okay! Lose your panty pullover and run around Central!"

"What if you lose unfortunately?" Ye Fan stood up and asked with a smile: "It's the same bet?" girl, the impact is not very good......

Ling Ruoxi gritted his teeth and approached his face, and the noses of the two almost touched together: "Pervert, I'll gamble with you to the end!"

"Willing to accompany, don't cry your nose if you lose, haha......"

The police car drove out of the bureau in the middle of the night, roaring all the way, and rushed to a high-end rich area in Xinghai City.

"Is this here?" Ye Fan looked inside and outside the villa compound, where more than a dozen black-clad bodyguards were throwing vigilant glances at the police car.

Ling Ruoxi took out the pistol and pinned it to his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the car!"

"What are you doing? It's a bet that you have the ability to catch it yourself, who is the result of me going?" Ye Fan leaned lazily on the seat and stretched.

"You, you kind of don't run!"

Ye Fan pursed his lips and dismissed: "I'll run?" I'll wait to see you lose." ”

Bang! There were two bangs, the electronic lock of the car door was completely locked, and Ling Ruoxi proudly walked to the Lei family's mansion alone, showed his documents, and went deep into the courtyard accompanied by a group of bodyguards.

Behind the curtain on the third floor of the villa, a pair of gloomy eyes were fixed on the police car with the lights off, and slowly closed the curtain.

"Young master, there's a female police officer outside. A respectful voice came from outside the door.

"What do you say?" asked Lei Zhanbo in a weird way.

"Steward Chen said that the young master was not at home. ”

"Hmm...... If she doesn't know how to do it, treat her well for me. Lei Zhanbo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took out a bottle of aged red wine from the shelf, and slowly poured it into the goblet.

The enemy should be dead now, this plan is seamless, buy the driver of the big truck with three million, this kid's life is really valuable.

"Goo, goo......" Lei Zhanbo raised his neck, drank the scarlet in the cup, wiped his mouth, and said to himself viciously: "Hmph, fight with Ben Shao, let you die a happy death!"

"Oops, I didn't expect Lei Shao's nightlife to be so enchanting, who do you want to call dead?" Suddenly, a lazy man's voice floated behind him!

Lei Zhanbo's sweat and hair suddenly stood upside down, and his back was cold! He didn't die! He actually came to the door!

"Beauty and wine, what more can you ask for this husband? It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Lei Zhanbo turned around with difficulty, and what caught his eye was Ye Fan's hateful, terrifying and handsome face!

The doors and windows were closed, how did he get in? Lei Shao's eyes searched around in horror, but he couldn't find any flaws.

Did he get through the wall?

"Don't look for it...... Do you remember what I said?" Ye Fan stood up with a smile, hooked a tie with his black-gloved fingers, and paced towards Lei Shao.

With a bang, Lei Zhanbo knocked down the wine glass and bottle, leaned his back against the wine cabinet and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do......"

He remembers, of course he remembers that sentence!

"It doesn't matter if you move me, it's wrong that you accidentally moved my woman. Ye Fan approached him with a smile, grabbed Lei Zhanbo's throat with one hand, and wrapped his tie tightly around his neck, lifting his body like a dead chicken.

Ye Fan's movements were simple and calm, as if he was doing a very easy thing.

The last time he was dragged out of the scene of the car earthquake, Lei Shao had already left a strong psychological shadow, this time, endless fear filled his heart, and he couldn't even think of resisting, like a dead fish being hung by Ye Fan under the crystal headlamp in the room.

"No...... Spare me......" It wasn't until he couldn't breathe and felt that death was coming, Lei Zhanbo remembered to struggle, his legs shook desperately, twitching, and the crystal chandelier swayed, sprinkling light and shadow on the ground.

"It's late, under the eighteenth layer of hell, Hades has prepared an oil pot for you. ”

Lei Zhanbo's tongue drooped out, he had already rolled his eyes, his saliva pulled out long silk threads, his feet dangled wildly, and finally, his arms hung down.

He died, hanged by a tie under a crystal lamp.

In the hall of the villa downstairs, Ling Ruoxi retreated step by step with a gun, and in front of her, more than a dozen bodyguards pressed forward step by step.

"I said, the young master is not at home! Officer, without a search warrant, I can accuse you of trespassing on a private house with a gun! Xinghai is a society that stresses the rule of law!" Steward Chen hid behind a group of bodyguards, speaking righteously and loudly.

Ling Ruoxi was having a hard time riding a tiger at the moment, and her instinct told her that Lei Zhanbo must be hiding in a room in the villa. But the current situation is completely out of control, without the support of her teammates, she is single-handed, and she is weak.

If she withdrew, she would lose to Ye Fan! That shameless pervert would definitely not let her go easily.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, how is it good?

"Ahh

A woman's cry.

"Let's take a look!" The butler's face changed slightly, could it be that the young master was playing a game of abuse?

The two bodyguards quickly went upstairs to check, and within a minute, one of them stumbled back, and said in a trembling voice with a blank face: "Young, young master, I hanged myself!"

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