Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 437 Grand and narrow (22)

"Yes." Mr. Secretary looked at Mr. Han's back, tears almost fell down.

The old man has been upright all his life, and Lin Lao will be hit like this, and the secretary who has been with him all the time is very distressed.

"Go out and leave me alone." Mr. Han waved his hand, indicating that he hoped to be alone for the rest of the time.

Qu Xiaoshui, Jiang Yue, and Mr. Secretary respectfully exited the old man's study.

Mr. Secretary's expression immediately turned cold after the study door was closed.

He looked at Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue with an unfriendly expression, and lowered his voice a little, for fear of disturbing the purity of Old Man Han:

"If the old man didn't care about it, I would never let you go."

This sentence is not mixed with water at all.

Mr. Secretary looks soft, but it's just a look.

A truly gentle person would not be able to stay by Mr. Han's side for so many years, let alone refuse the requests of many important people to visit him without changing his face.

Being able to arrange the things around him clearly, so that Mr. Han can live a relaxed life, the ability of this "delicate and frail" secretary can be seen.

Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue were very sorry for making the old man angry.

If it wasn't for the fear of too long a delay, and the worry that Han Qiao would silence all the insiders, they wouldn't bother Mr. Han, an old man who had retired behind the scenes.

Fortunately, Mr. Secretary understood Mr. Han's temper best. Although he was dissatisfied with Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue at this time, he still offered to help.

"Leave your contact information and email address, I will give you instructions, and the information you want will be sent soon."

Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue's heart fell to the ground, knowing that the matter was settled, they quickly expressed their thanks.

"You don't have to thank me, the old man ordered it. If you want to thank me, thank the old man." Mr. Secretary did not accept this thank you.

After arranging everything, Mr. Secretary called the family doctor and drove them away in a cold voice: "You can go."

Worried that the old man will be angry, he still needs to arrange a doctor to come and see him, so that he can feel at ease.

Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue also knew how unpopular they were at this time, thanked them again, took their leave and left.

The two walked out of Han's mansion, enduring the resentful eyes of the guards and bodyguards.

These bodyguards and guards all knew that they were about to face a storm of devil training.

Hey, hey... People broke in, and punishment was inevitable.

Thinking of the dark days in the future, tough guys will cry too!

Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief after leaving Mr. Han's territory.

This time today is really a thrill, but if Mr. Han is more selfish, or pays more attention to his reputation, let alone continue to investigate this small department on the 13th floor, it is likely to be taken lightly and wiped out.

And Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue who forced their way into the study room were definitely the first to bear the brunt.

But fortunately, the old man's valuables made everything safe and smooth.

Mr. Secretary did what he said, and the order was quickly issued. Those who originally planned to help Han Qiao finish the work all stopped and answered Mr. Secretary's call in shock.

Of course, Mr. Secretary's words represent the words of old man Han, which also shows the power of old man Han in the industry.

Soon, all the information and clues that Qu Xiaoshui and the people on the 13th floor could not find out were sent to the mailbox that Qu Xiaoshui left for Mr. Secretary.

Mi Yu and Ke Weixing, who stayed on the 13th floor, also got busy. They sorted these materials into categories, and found out a lot of important capital transaction records and engineering insider materials.

After everyone returned to the 13th floor, faced with the massive files in the mailbox, everyone worked together and survived the whole night, and finally integrated all the files at noon the next day.

Qu Xiaoshui took Bai Li, and the two of them went up to the 17th floor with thick dark circles under their eyes that looked like they had put on smoky makeup.

Qu Xiaoshui personally handed over this document that condensed everyone's painstaking efforts to the old director on the 17th floor: "Then I will leave it to you."

After listening to Qu Xiaoshui's explanation of the case, the old director looked at the documents in his hand with complicated eyes.

He really didn't expect these young people to be able to collect all the evidence so quickly.

But facing this hard-earned hard work, the old director took it seriously: "Don't worry, leave the rest to us."

The baton was passed to the 17th floor.

They have never fought alone, and they have reliable companions behind them, so that these fighters who are fighting on the front line can rest assured to deliver their backs.

Han Shan was quickly arrested.

Han Qiao, who has been directing the mopping-up abroad, was also sent back to China and escorted directly to the interrogation room on the 17th floor.

Both brothers were unbelievable when they were brought in.

Given the two of them's current status, it's really hard to imagine being arrested so roughly.

Han Shan is okay, he has already experienced it once.

It was really the first time for Han Qiao to face such a situation.

And, most importantly, none of them received any advance notice before being arrested.

This is simply incredible.

It was Bai Li's colleague on the 17th floor who was in charge of interrogating the two brothers.

Everyone on the 13th floor was sleeping in a daze at this time, and they didn't know anything about personnel.

"I didn't kill people." This was Han Qiao's only sentence for the interrogator's question.

The empty interrogation room with only tables and chairs was very inconsistent with Han Qiao's identity. At this moment, he frowned, very unhappy.

The interrogator read all the materials and didn't get used to him, so he said directly, "Of course you don't have to do it yourself, there are plenty of people who are willing to pay you to do it for you."

Han Qiao frowned, and didn't like to say it a second time: "I really didn't do this, so I will definitely not admit to this trumped-up crime."

Hearing his justification, the interrogator coldly pushed Chang Nianzhi's photo onto Han Qiao's cotton swab, and said very forcefully: "The killing of Chang Nianzhi has absolutely nothing to do with you."

"Don't say such nonsense." How many years has no one dared to talk to himself like this?

Han Qiao was very angry.

"I did say that I wanted Chang Nianzhi to give up collecting all kinds of (crime) materials about me, but I definitely didn't kill people."

He suppressed his anger, and kept his voice as steady as possible: "No matter what Chang Nianzhi wants to investigate, I will not do anything to him."

Seeing the interrogator's obviously distrustful expression, Han Qiao was really powerless.

He said, "Don't look at me like this, it's too dark to be washed away, but that doesn't mean I don't appreciate light."

This is really heartfelt.

Whether the interrogator believes it or not, Han Qiao continued: "Although those investigations by Chang Nianzhi had a great influence on me, I didn't want to do much to him."

"Then, if you weren't the one who killed Chang Nianzhi, then who killed him?" the interrogator asked.

"..." Han Qiao was silent.

"Could it be... Han Shan?" The interrogator carefully observed Han Qiao's expression.

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