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Chapter 450
Han Qiyue never dreamed that she would be held in such a place by a strange man pointing a gun at her head, and then kneel down in front of Yan Qingqing.

She only encountered this kind of scene when she was acting, and she had never encountered such a situation in real life, so she was frightened and stupid.

Yan gently leaned on the leather sofa, looking lazy, with a hint of impatience between his brows and eyes.

If it weren't for that face, she would never forget it, and she couldn't believe that this person was the same person as the Yan Weiwei she usually saw.

"Miss Han, Chen Shu said that you paid for murder, do you admit it?" Yan gently raised his head, as if he didn't have the heart to go around in circles with them, and asked straight to the point.

Han Qiyue shook her head desperately, "No, I don't know him."

Although Chen Shu was bound, his legs could still move. He struggled to stand up, and kicked Han Qiyue's stomach, "You're a goddamn fool."

Han Qiyue screamed, fell to one side of the ground clutching her stomach and twitching.

Yan slightly raised his chin, Dai Fei came up and kicked, and Chen Shu knelt down on the ground again.

"Miss Yan, if you really have nothing to do, then release me as soon as possible. This woman's life and death have nothing to do with me. If you want to threaten me with her, it's useless."

Yan glanced at Han Qiyue lightly, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, Miss Han has something else to say."

She rolled her eyes, stared at Han Qiyue with disheveled hair for a long time, then pulled out a pitch-black pistol from her waist, and pointed it at Han Qiyue's forehead.

Han Qiyue had long forgotten the pain in her stomach, her eyes widened and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Yan...you are gentle, Ms. Yan!! Look...for the sake of our...same company, please forgive me..."

Yan slightly tilted his head, "When you were looking for someone to kill me, you never thought of letting me go, did you?"

Han Qiyue's lips were pale, trembling and unable to speak a whole sentence, she could only force herself to calm down.

"In the beginning, I was just...just saying angry words, I just wanted you to disappear from the entertainment industry, but...but it was Shan Lin, she was the one who encouraged me, it was she who said that I could find someone to pretend to be an accident, it was she who said it was okay Get rid of you, I really don't mean that..."

Halfway through the speech, she had already started crying out of character, the snot and tears were mixed on her face, staining her makeup.

Yan gently took a deep breath, "Shan Lin..."

"That's right, that's Shan Lin, the one she was looking for, and the one she gave me. Please forgive me..."

If she knew Yan Qingqing was such a person, she wouldn't dare to follow Shan Lin's words to attack her even if she was killed.

"I want evidence." Yan Weiqing didn't let go at all, the black muzzle of the gun was still pressed against Han Qiyue's forehead, looking down at her.

Han Qiyue hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

Yan frowned slightly, knelt down and took her mobile phone, "Password."

Han Qi monthly reported a series of numbers, but there was nothing superfluous on the phone interface, only a dozen or so recordings.

Clearly written the names of some people, as well as the date, and the amount of money.

"what is this?"

Han Qiyue was a little speechless, but after glancing at the gun in Yan Qingqing's hand, she flinched and confessed.

"This is the recording of my phone calls with Shan Lin in the past two years. Every time it was her... She asked me to seduce some powerful and powerful people, or to steal secrets, or to post some forged things. In their house, then I can get a sum of money, or she can help me solve some people."

　Tsk tsk tsk, Han Qiyue's role is really great, I didn't think of giving her such an important mission at first, but later I felt that this persona is quite suitable.

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(End of this chapter)