Strongest Guard

As long as Lee Nanfang was short of money, the first person he thought of was Ye Xiaodao.    

    

There was no helping it, back in Europe, he only had Ye Xiaodao as his best friend.    

    

If we don't exploit Master Dao, who else can we exploit?    

    

He firmly believed that Ye Xiaodao must have some private money.    

    

A gold medal killer of the hitman platform would start at a price of one million dollars for a task. How could he be short of money?    

    

Even if they really needed money, it didn't matter.    

    

At most, they could just go back to their old business and drag Ye Xiaodao back to Europe to earn some extra money by killing a few people.    

    

On average, it takes two missions a day to earn 100 million Chinese dollars in ten days.    

    

After thinking about it carefully, this matter was still quite plausible.    

    

Of course, that was only if Ye Xiaodao's physical condition permitted it.    

    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang took it for granted to go to the hospital and see if Master Dao was still alive.    

    

Now, Lee Nanfang, who couldn't wait to pick up a dollar of copper coins on the side of the road and wanted to reduce the pressure by 100 million, was definitely staring at the taxi meter to prevent this driver, who didn't look like a good person, from paying for his taxi.    

    

The driver was also very innocent.    

    

They also saw that Lee Nanfang didn't look like a good person, so they couldn't wait to drive to their destination as fast as they could to prevent any car robbing accidents.    

    

Both of them were in a hurry.    

    

A police car suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way and motioning for them to stop. What was going on?    

    

"Hello, we are from the Mingzhu City Criminal Police Division. Please show us your identity cards."    

    

Two Uncle Policeman, one standing on the left and one standing on the right side of the taxi.    

    

The driver was extremely cooperative.    

    

According to the legends, every single taxi driver was a citizen. There was nothing in every aspect that they did not know. Even the best leaders of a region would not be able to compare to a taxi driver in terms of their knowledge of the cities under their jurisdiction.    

    

Uncle Policeman introduced himself as "traffic police" instead of "criminal police".    

    

In the driver's mind, a set of images that were as wide as the horizon suddenly appeared.    

    

Last night there was an extraordinary shoot-out.    

    

He heard from the radio that there were two armed robbers wandering outside.    

    

It was impossible for a police officer to find him in violation of traffic rules.    

    

The fellow in the first passenger seat was obviously not a good person.    

    

Then it must have something to do with last night's case.    

    

Holy shit.    

    

Did I get a suspect?    

    

Thinking of this, the driver turned off the ignition, pulled out the keys, opened the door and got off the car, holding up his ID card.    

    

"Officer, I'm a good person. I don't know this guy."    

    

The driver shouted.    

    

This abnormal behavior caused the experienced and knowledgeable Comrade Criminal Police to feel incomparable shock.    

    

Lee Nanfang widened his eyes and glared at the driver. He really wanted to kick the driver's butt.    

    

You are a good man.    

    

Am I not a good person?    

    

What the hell are you talking about?    

    

Unfortunately, Lee Nanfang's vicious gaze was not noticed by the driver.    

    

On the other hand, the sharp aura he unleashed at this moment had aroused the vigilance of the two policemen.    

    

"Sir, please get off. Something happened to your ID card."    

    

As they spoke, both of them leaned forward, one foot in front of the other, right hand at their waist, the other at their chest.    

    

He truly deserved to be called the leader of the people. With just a tiny bit of vigilance, he was able to cause such a huge reaction.    

    

Especially the taxi driver, who was being protected behind his back as if he was a good citizen.    

    

What else could Lee Nanfang do?    

    

Helplessly curling his lips, he got off the car and held his ID card high.    

    

"You're called Lee Nanfang?"    

    

"Yes, it's me."    

    

"Please come with us."    

    

"Why?"    

    

Boss Lee was unhappy.    

    

What's wrong with him calling Lee Nanfang? Was it wrong? Why did he have to go with the police?    

    

He suddenly remembered the classic words of a certain beauty: "The police can just casually hit people". He immediately opened his mouth and said: "Can the police just casually arrest people?"    

    

Of course, this was just a casual complaint.    

    

When Uncle Policeman opened the back door of the police car, no matter how unhappy Lee Nanfang was, he still had to sit inside obediently.    

    

The police car roared away.    

    

The taxi driver wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and muttered to himself, "Luckily I am smart, I could tell that kid was not a good guy with a single glance." Tsk tsk tsk, now I have the ability to compete with those brothers again. They've all been taking taxis for decades, who would be able to pull a murderer like me to help the police solve a crime? "    

    

The taxi drivers who were in a good mood felt the sound of the engine when they started the car, just like a wonderful music.    

    

However, when he reached to put it on file …    

    

"Hmm? "Who broke this daddy's gear?"    

    

Looking at the half-broken handle that fell into the seat, the driver felt his vision going black, and he wanted to vomit blood.    

    

There was no helping it, he was the one who slandered Boss Lee just now.    

    

Coincidentally, Boss Lee was in a bad mood, so he casually broke a rack handle to vent his anger.    

    

This shouldn't be a big deal.    

    

As for the two hundred yuan that Lee Nanfang had left under the passenger seat, whether the driver would find out or not was not something he had the mind to care about.    

    

Lee Nanfang was silent. He followed Uncle Policeman to the city police station and sat in an interrogation room.    

    

The fact that he wasn't shackled proved that the police didn't treat him as a real bad guy.    

    

However …    

    

It would be hard to say whether or not his good will would be removed when the policemen came to interrogate him.    

    

Yesterday morning, the incident that happened on that flower bush mountain in the suburbs was still fresh in his mind.    

    

In order to confuse the police, Lee Nanfang had to cover up the traces left behind by Yang Xiao and Lee Sujin's murder.    

    

Don't think that Uncle Policeman of China is all Man, those are all true people's guards.    

    

Especially Comrade Criminal Police. Once they became serious, no criminal would be able to escape their pursuit. Even if the criminal committed suicide by jumping into a river, the policemen would search fifty kilometers along the river for the body, bringing it back to the public.    

    

Let's not talk about those bad things.    

    

Just Lee Nanfang.    

    

The crime scene from yesterday only needed a careful investigation to be able to clearly discover that, other than Lee Nanfang's traces, there were no clues left behind by the other criminals.    

    

A completely unrelated person had actually destroyed the murder scene into a complete mess.    

    

Who could say it was a coincidence?    

    

Even if Lee Nanfang was rolling on the ground after being hit by Bai Linger's phone, it was impossible to wipe away the wounds on the body so easily.    

    

Lee Nanfang firmly believed that as long as the police became suspicious, they would definitely come after him.    

    

However, he had come at the wrong time.    

    

Why did he have to drag him into the police station when he was in a hurry to earn money?    

    

He hoped that the words he had prepared would be effective.    

    

Ah, yes.    

    

He had almost forgotten an even more important matter. Yesterday, Little Ling'er had been slapped on the face by Gu Student. The adorable Officer Bai must have felt wronged in her heart.    

    

No matter what, he had to comfort Little Ling'er's wounded heart.    

    

When Lee Nanfang thought of this, he felt that it was a big deal.    

    

He sat in the interrogation room and sighed for a long time. Finally, the person who was going to interrogate him appeared.    

    

Before the other party could say anything, he had already started shouting loudly, "I want to see Bai Linger!"    

    

Hearing this, Captain Wang, who was in charge of the interrogation, laughed.    

    

The Captain of the Criminal Police Division of the Mingzhu City Department had been involved in criminal investigation for twenty years, and had seen all kinds of criminal suspects. He had already predicted Lee Nanfang's reaction long before he had even entered the door.    

    

Captain Wang was neither anxious nor angry. He had taken out a evidence kit from the shoelace file.    

    

"Officer Bai told me to give this to you."    

    

Captain Wang placed the item gently in front of Lee Nanfang with a friendly smile: "The item is returned to its original owner, I hope you can cooperate with our work. After this routine interview, you can see Officer Bai. However, whether we should happily reconcile or meet in handcuffs will depend on how you answer my next question. "    

    

It was a simple opening statement.    

    

If they were dealing with ordinary criminals, just these two sentences alone would be enough to break through their first psychological defense line.    

    

It was a pity that Lee Nanfang wasn't a human.    

    

He did not take Captain Wang's words seriously at all. He just stared at the phone in front of him, feeling anxious.    

    

Yesterday, this phone was ruthlessly thrown at him by Bai Linger, hitting him on the head.    

    

He didn't know where it had landed.    

    

Lee Nanfang was too lazy to go back.    

    

They all knew that the current touchscreen smart phones could shatter into pieces with just a handful.    

    

It would be better to just buy a new one.    

    

Who would have thought that Lee Nanfang's phone was so strong. There was still some blood on the screen, but it was still perfectly usable without any damage.    

    

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have rushed to buy a new one this morning.    

    

Don't you know that Boss Lee is in need of money?    

    

Buying a new phone and getting a new card would definitely widen the distance between him and the 100 million target.    

    

Lee Nanfang had a troubled expression.    

    

Of course, it wasn't only because he was worried about the money on his phone, but he was also worried about how he was going to face Little Ling'er later on.    

    

He returned the phone, but Little Ling'er didn't want to see him. The misunderstanding was too big this time, how could he explain it clearly?    

    

Captain Wang stood on the side and saw all the changes in Lee Nanfang's expression.    

    

He could not help but mutter in his heart.    

    

From the looks of it, this brat knew that he wasn't an ordinary crafty person. He would definitely give the investigation work quite a bit of pressure. However, from the looks of it, he didn't seem to have done anything that he was afraid of.    

    

Could it be that that matter really had nothing to do with him? Did the torture work go in the wrong direction?    

    

He was in no hurry to make a conclusion.    

    

With that thought in mind, Captain Wang turned around and walked to the interrogation table to sit down. He coughed lightly and said, "Cough, Comrade Lee Nanfang.    

    

I am Wang Yujin, you can call me Captain Wang.    

    

Right now, it's just a simple interrogation, not a rigorous interrogation process.    

    

So, please relax your mind and don't have to be nervous. "    

    

Lee Nanfang nodded: "Thanks, I'm not nervous."    

    

Boss Lee was definitely a polite person.    

    

Captain Wang spoke very politely, so he must have been treating him with respect.    

    

"Well, let's get started. "Comrade Lee Nanfang, the famous young entrepreneur from Dong Province Mountain --"    

    

Captain Wang read as per the book, wanting to read Lee Nanfang's resume.    

    

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Lee Nanfang interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said softly, "Captain Wang, since Bai Linger is here, you should understand my situation and not talk about those useless things. Just get straight to the point. "    

    

From Lee Nanfang's point of view, the police were just asking him why they destroyed the murder scene yesterday morning.    

    

He already knew the answer to this matter, so he might as well get it straight and save time.    

    

When he raised the request, Captain Wang's smile became even wider. "Alright, I'll get straight to the point. "Excuse me, but where are you on March 3rd, around one in the morning?"    

    

"March 3rd, in the early hours of the morning?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned.    

    

This was not what he had expected.