Chapter 93 Scapegoat

Undoubtedly, Ye Typhoid, who was using a gun for the first time, missed his shot, and bullets invisible to the human eye whistled past Yi Nan's ears.

Similarly, in haste, Yi Nangong shot the bullet towards Ye Shanghan also deflected, the bullet brushed past Ye Shanghan's shoulder, splashing blood everywhere, and then dangerously pierced into the wall behind Ye Shanghan.

As for the woman curled up in the corner, she is obviously a master of guns, the bullet she fired hit the back of the head which is easy to attack!
Immediately afterwards, Yi Nangong tried to turn his head to look at the woman with an unbelievable expression on his face. However, before he could turn around in time, the whole person had already fallen straight on his back, his round eyes were like bull's eyes, and he could no longer close them.

Witnessing the scene of Yi Nangong being shot in the head with his own eyes, Ye Shanghan felt completely stupid.

Ever since he was a child, Ye Shanghan, who came from a family in the mountains, has always lived the life of ordinary people. For him, pistols and other killing weapons have always only existed on TV and novels. Before he got the heart of the earth He hadn't even fought with anyone before, yet, at this moment, he actually personally participated in a shooting incident!

He completely forgot the pain in his shoulder, his mind was blank, his whole body trembled violently, and the clucking sound of his upper and lower teeth was clearly audible.

His forehead, palms and even his back were already drenched in cold sweat.

However, Ye Shanghan immediately forced himself to calm down when he saw the woman curled up in the corner silently standing up and putting on her clothes without any scruples in front of him.

Ye Shanghan was deeply afraid of the marksmanship shown by the woman just now, so, almost subconsciously, Ye Shanghan hurriedly aimed his gun at the woman, and then said in a slightly trembling tone: "Beauty, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no hatred in the present. Do you have to fight to the death?"

Until this time, Ye Shanghan couldn't help looking at the woman again.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, she was in her youth. Her appearance was not stunning, but her body was well developed, and she seemed so precocious.The black dress she put on in front of Ye Shanghan was very sexy, fully showing her feminine beauty, making men burst out with infinite male hormones just by looking at it.

There is no doubt that the kidnapping of the woman by Yi Nangong and others was premeditated, and her purpose was clearly to assassinate Yi Nangong!
In a sense, a woman's body itself is a kind of murder weapon, otherwise there would be no such thing as a knife on the head of the word "sex", and it's no wonder that women killed the leader of the majestic Nangonghui without any effort!

However, what Ye Shanghan couldn't understand was that in the process of doing that with Yi Nangong, women often had opportunities to strike. Why did they wait until Ye Shanghan appeared before doing so?
The woman turned a deaf ear to Ye Shanghan's words, she just smiled narrowly at Ye Shanghan, and then suddenly jumped out of the window behind her like a nimble female cat.

"Hey……"

Ye Shanghan subconsciously ran to the window, looking around, there was no sign of a woman in the weedy downstairs.

Looking back at Yi Nangong who was still staring and lying in a pool of blood, Ye Shanghan only felt panic in his heart, but just when he had the idea of ​​leaving, an extremely piercing siren sounded in his ears.

Obviously, the police are coming.

"Bitch, you're fucking putting blame on me!"

Until this time, Ye Shanghan finally understood why women run so fast.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, Ye Shanghan couldn't think about anything else, and jumped out of the vertical window.Although Yi Nangong was not killed by him, if he was caught by the police at this time, he would really be speechless.

It's a pity that Ye Shanghan underestimated the police's ability to arrest the murderer. He jumped to the back of the abandoned factory and was soon surrounded by the police, and the leaders were Mo Tingyu and Wan Zhongyong, who had a close friendship with Qian Bawan!

Seeing two people, Ye Shanghan gave him a headache.

With a mournful face, he intentionally showed a harmless smile and said, "Captain Wan, Officer Mo, what a coincidence, we meet again..."

Staring blankly at Ye Shanghan, Mo Tingyu had a strange expression, as if he was worried about Ye Shanghan's situation.

"It's quite a coincidence!"

Wan Zhongyong said with a cold face: "Ye Shanghan, we received a call to the police that you committed a crime with a gun..."

"Hey Hey hey……"

Before Wan Zhongyong could finish speaking, Ye Shanghan hurriedly stopped, and he retorted: "Captain Wan, don't accuse the good man, when will I commit a crime with a gun..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Shanghan was dumbfounded, because he finally realized that he was still holding a gun in his hand, and Mo Tingyu was staring at his gun with extremely tangled eyes at this moment.

Subconsciously, Ye Shanghan hurriedly threw away the pistol as if he had been electrocuted. At the same time, with cold sweat on his forehead, he quickly explained in an extremely eager tone: "Captain Wan, listen to me. This is a misunderstanding, isn't it easy and difficult to attack?" I killed..."

"Easy to attack?"

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Wan Zhongyong couldn't help exclaiming: "Is it Yi Nangong, the chairman of Nangong Group? You...you actually killed him?"

"I didn't kill him..."

Ye Shanghan hurriedly explained: "Captain Wan, although I was also at the scene of the crime, the person who killed the easy and hard-to-attack is indeed not me, but a woman. I suspect that she is a specially trained killer..."

"Ye Typhoid!"

Apricot's eyes widened, and Mo Tingyu, who had a heroic demeanor all over his body, suddenly said sharply: "You murderer, my cousin really misjudged you!"

"..."

Ye Shanghan saw that all the policemen surrounding him stared at him suspiciously, and even Mo Tingyu insisted that he was a murderer, so he suddenly didn't know what to say.

All the way to the interrogation room of the police station, facing Wan Zhongyong and Mo Tingyu who were interrogating him, he still remained silent.

"Snapped!"

Slapping hard on the interrogation table in front of him, Wan Zhongyong roared angrily: "Ye Shanghan, you still refuse to speak, right? You must know that what you committed was murder, and you will be sentenced whether you speak or not." , it might be the death penalty..."

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and Ye Shanghan finally spoke. Looking at Wan Zhongyong and Mo Tingyu who were facing him, he said, "I didn't kill people!"

Mo Ting Yuhan roared: "Ye Shanghan, the matter has come to this point, what's the use of sophistry? You illegally held a gun and appeared at the death place that was easy and difficult to attack, and the two subordinates who were easy and difficult to attack and Yanbei City Chen Yannan and others who came over came forward to prove that you killed Yi Nangong. There are all witnesses and material evidence, and the ironclad evidence! You should confess and explain the whole thing clearly, so that there may be a possibility of commutation of sentence. otherwise……"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

Ye Shanghan spoke again in an unquestionable tone.However, deep down in his heart, he was already desperate.

Thinking about it now, he understood that the reason why the woman took so long to kill Yi Nangong and had to wait until he appeared before shooting was probably to make him a scapegoat.

Also, the text message from the unfamiliar number before was probably premeditated.

This is a trap!
However, Ye Shanghan couldn't refute it, because the personal evidence and material evidence were enough to prove that he committed the crime of murder.

"Ah……"

Suddenly, Wan Zhongyong smiled narrowly at Ye Shanghan, turned to Mo Tingyu and said, "Xiaoyu, the results of the forensic autopsy should have come out, why don't you go and get it?"

Mo Tingyu didn't think too much, nodded slightly, then got up and left.

After dismissing Mo Tingyu, Wan Zhongyong immediately whispered a few words to the two colleagues behind him.

The two colleagues hesitated for a while, then turned off the surveillance video in the interrogation room, and handed Wan Zhongyong a baton.

Wan Zhongyong, who took off his overalls and brandished his baton, immediately came to Ye Shanghan who was locked on the interrogation chair with a sneer, and said with a sneer, "Boy, you are so ruthless that you even killed Yi Nan." Yes! You don’t know how many people from Nangonghui are in the prison. If you go to prison this time, even if you are not sentenced to death, you will have to be beaten to death! Also, Qian Bawan is waiting for you inside, hehe... "

When he said this, Wan Zhongyong had already pressed his baton against Ye Shanghan's abdomen.

With a fierce look on his face, he said in a more ferocious tone: "Boy, let me ask you again, do you admit to this murder or not?"

Frowning slightly, Ye Shanghan asked back: "I didn't kill anyone, why should I plead guilty?"

"Ah……"

With a cruel smile on his face, Wan Zhongyong suddenly pressed the power button on the baton.

"Zizzi...zizizi..."

The electric current running like a dragon snake twisted and circled, flickering non-stop, causing Ye Shanghan to twitch violently all over his body. The pain was unbearable, and he couldn't hold back his screams.

However, with a pang of anger in his chest, he still gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Wan Zhongyong, you bastard who avenged private revenge and abused lynching, just wait, I will definitely not let you go..."

"Little bastard, I want you to be tough!"

Wan Zhongyong cursed angrily, brandishing his baton and hitting Ye Shanghan's chest heavily again and again.

"puff……"

Ye Shanghan's chest was fishy and sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Seeing Ye Shanghan's painful appearance, Wan Zhongyong laughed until his facial muscles were distorted. Then, he quickly brought the ink pad and the accusations he had prepared a long time ago, and said, "Little bastard, do you press your fingerprints yourself or let me help you?" you?"

Ye Shanghan has been beaten so hard that his eyes are staring and his head is dizzy.Seeing that Wan Zhongyong wanted to force him to press his fingerprints to confess his guilt, he was unwilling to do so and roared again at the top of his lungs: "I didn't kill anyone!"

"Still stubborn, I'll kill you!"

Wan Zhongyong was furious, and while he was speaking, the baton in his hand was already viciously smashing towards Ye Shanghan's forehead.

With a line of blood running down his forehead, Ye Shanghan with a stiff expression finally passed out.

"This……"

One of the policemen saw this scene in his eyes, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly said, "Captain Wan, this kid has been knocked out, what should we do, should we send him to the hospital?"

"Send it to the hospital? Hmph! This murderer deserves what he deserves when he dies. What kind of hospital should he be sent to?"

Wan Zhongyong replied impatiently, then took Ye Shanghan's hand, wiped the ink pad, and pressed his fingerprint on the crime.

"hey-hey……"

Seeing that Ye Shanghan's handprint was finally on the charge sheet, Wan Zhongyong's grim smile became even more intense, and he said to himself, "Little bastard, with this charge sheet, I want to see if you can do it this time." Can't turn out the palm of my hand!"

On the other side, the director's office.

Mo Tingyu was not in a hurry to get the forensic expert's appraisal report on Yi Nangong, but sat on the sofa with his hands on his chin in a daze.

She couldn't understand why her mind was full of the scenes of Ye Typhoon spanking her in the abandoned factory before.

"He is obviously a murderous maniac, why should I worry about him? It's really inexplicable!"

The more Mo Tingyu thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a police officer's uniform walked into the office with a teacup. This man was Mo Zhengyi, the chief of the Cannes Police Department. At the same time, he was also Mo Tingyu's father.

Seeing his precious daughter sitting on the sofa and sighing, Mo Zhengyi was taken aback for a moment, and then asked strangely: "Officer Mo, shouldn't you be interrogating a suspect who is easy to attack and shoot? How did you get to Dad?" Is your office here?"

"Ugh……"

Mo Tingyu, who was hugging a pillow in his arms, sighed again, and then deliberately turned his head away to ignore Mo Zhengyi.

However, immediately afterwards, she couldn't hold back and said in a weak tone: "Dad, do you think that bastard was really wronged?"

"That bastard? Who? Ye Typhoid?"

Although Mo Zhengyi didn't know what happened between his precious daughter and Ye Shanghan, but he watched Mo Tingyu grow up, how could he not guess what Mo Tingyu was thinking?
Without pointing it out, Mo Zhengyi said: "I have already understood the general history of the case. Judging from the evidence we have now, the possibility of Ye Shanghan being wronged is extremely small. Even if he is really wronged, he wants to prove himself. It's really too difficult to be innocent, unless..."

Before Mo Zhengyi could finish speaking, Mo Tingyu hurriedly asked, "Unless what?"

(End of this chapter)

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