The richest man Yang Fei

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"Someone followed the building? What does this have to do with Mr. Yang? Are you out of your mind? Why did you come here to search? Do you have a search warrant?" Min Xun was furious.

"Yes, he told us that the guest in this room was suspected of committing a major crime, so we came to check. We didn't know that this was Mr. Yang's residence." The police were about to divert their attention.

Min Xun became even more angry: "You are the police! Not dogs! Where are you told to go? Where are you going? Don't you have the ability to judge yourself? You bastards! Go back and ask your chief to write me a review!"

"Huh?" The policeman was dumbfounded.

What Min Xun said was not to ask them to write the self-criticism, but to let their bureau chief write the self-criticism!

And this order needs them to go back and pass it on.

How dare they go back and pass on such an order?

Min Xun shouted in a deep voice: "Aren't you going to get out? Do you still want to stay and drink soju?"

Yang Fei said, "Wait!"

Min Xun said: "Mr. Yang, please tell me if you have anything to say."

Yang Fei said: "Just now I heard the policeman say, who told them that I am a suspect?"

Min Xun was startled, and then reacted.

Yang Fei's question caught the point!

The policeman pointed at Han Xiuhui's manager: "It's him!"

Yang Fei looked at the manager slowly with a cold gaze: "Sir, why do you suspect me as a suspect? Did you see me kill someone? Or do you have evidence of my crime?"

The manager dodged his eyes: "I, I"

Yang Fei's eyes were sharp: "Speak! Is there any evidence?"

The agent said, "I have no evidence."

Yang Fei sneered and said, "You have no evidence, why are you framing me? I have a grudge against you? Do you know me?"

The manager's eyes began to panic.

This time, without Yang Fei asking, the two policemen knew what they were doing. One left and one right stepped forward and grabbed the manager's shoulders.

The police finally found someone they could blame, and of course they would not miss it. They immediately said, "Okay, it's the fake police you reported! Come on, why did you frame Mr. Yang?"

The manager's head was covered with cold sweat, his mouth was tightly shut, and he was speechless.

It's impossible to lie and say that you don't know Yang Fei!

There are so many people living in the hotel, if you don't know Yang Fei, why did you frame him?

If he admits that he knew Yang Fei a long time ago, but he can't produce any evidence to prove that Yang Fei is guilty, the crime of false accusation is still established.

Yang Fei said: "This matter is not only very serious, but also a conspiracy! I don't know, are they targeting our foreign investors by doing this? Or are they just trying to target me personally?"

This is a strong statement.

Min Xun pointed to the manager and asked, "Who are you? Tell me quickly! What is your purpose in framing Mr. Yang?"

Ai Ai, the agent, said in a short tone: "I, I am Han Xiuhui's agent."

Min Xun said, "Who is Han Xiuhui?"

The agent said: "She is an artist."

The policeman added: "It is the deceased in this case."

Min Xun said: "Han Xiuhui is dead? You framed Mr. Yang? Why did you do this?"

The agent knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to tell the whole story about Han Xiuhui's entry into Yang Fei's room.

Min Xun asked Yang Fei, "Mr. Yang, is there such a thing?"

Yang Fei said: "I have been sleeping since I got drunk. I don't know if this is the case. However, I believe it is impossible for someone to stay in my room. Because I have two secretaries and several bodyguards on duty, don't Let’s say a living person is alive, even a fly can never get in.”

This, Min Xun believed.

How can the richest man in Asia be so accessible?

Yang Fei's eyes sank, and he said, "What interests me is, why did they do this? Why did they secretly send an artist to my room? What's their purpose?"

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After listening to Yang Fei's words, Min Xun's expression became more dignified.

Pointing at his manager, he asked in a deep voice, "Why did you send an artist to Mr. Yang's room? What's the purpose?"

The manager made two ahhs, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he didn't dare to continue.

"If you don't tell me, we will sue you for false accusation, and we suspect that Han Xiuhui's death is also related to you!" The Korean police are quite good at scaring people.

The manager was really frightened, and as soon as his feet were soft, he immediately poured beans into the bamboo tube and told everything he knew.

"I didn't plan the matter, I just obeyed the order." The manager said tremblingly, "I don't know how Han Xiuhui died. I didn't murder her! I didn't!"

"Who ordered you to do this?"

"Professor Li of the company asked me to do this."

"Where is Executive Li?"

"His company in Seoul was the one who called me and asked me to do this. What I said is absolutely true, and there is no lie."

The police wanted to show off in front of Min Xun, so they worked very hard, and immediately told Min Xun that they could contact the police in Seoul to control Executive Li who lives in Seoul.

Specialist is a relatively important position in Korean companies, which is equivalent to our domestic managers.

After Min Xun contacted Seoul, the police over there also attached great importance to the case, and quickly summoned Executive Li.

Mr. Li probably didn't expect that he was controlled by the police as soon as the plan was carried out.

There is a teammate who is like a pig, and Executive Li has no way to deny it. He can only honestly confess that he was entrusted by a friend, so he arranged for someone to send Han Xiuhui to Yang Fei's room.

The interrogation took little time.

The news was sent back to Jeju Island.

After Min Xun answered Seoul's call, he said to Yang Fei: "Mr. Yang, I wonder if you know a man named Zhou Shaojie?"

"Zhou Shaojie?" Yang Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"