Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

"Why are you so shocked?" Feng Yao rolled her eyes at me as she patted her chest.    

    

"What was the policeman's name?" I asked quickly.    

    

"If you didn't notice, you could have gone online and read it." Feng Yao said.    

    

Out of habit, I quickly touched my cell phone. Suddenly, I remembered that my phone was at Zhang Qing's place.    

    

Han Bing took the phone, opened the web page, and opened the headlines. We looked at the headlines, and when I saw clearly the pictures of the policemen, I was stunned.    

    

The dead person was a police officer named Wang Lin Army. It was the tall and skinny police officer.    

    

I sent Lil 'Six and the rest to spy on them last night, why did they die today?    

    

If what Li Feng said was true, then Wang Lin army was the only lead. After he died, the lead would be cut off.    

    

Around 3 in the morning, I handed the evidence to Zhang Qing, who would definitely report it to Chief Zhang.    

    

When Chief Zhang found out, there was no suspense. He would definitely take action.    

    

They would first arrest Li Feng, and at the same time I had Wang Long throw Li Feng at the door of the Public Security Bureau by way of an alarm.    

    

After they take in Li Feng, they will continue to capture the people involved, including Wang Lin, who is on the blacklist.    

    

Normally, they would arrest Wang Lin Army before daybreak.    

    

By the way, the news said that Wang Lin was killed by a car in the street not far from the airport.    

    

As for the exact time of death, it was unclear. This was because the place where he died did not have any cameras.    

    

Could it be that Wang Lin's army had heard the news and was preparing to escape?    

    

In the process of his escape, he was once again silenced by the mastermind behind the scenes.    

    

As I analyzed it, I felt that the possibility was very high.    

    

I raise my hand to wipe off my cold sweat. If that's really the case, then this mastermind is really too terrifying.    

    

They kill as easily as they squash an ant.    

    

Fortunately, I have an expert like Liu Cong by my side. Otherwise, who knows how many times I would have been killed by them.    

    

"Lin Yang, Lin Yang?" Feng Yao waved her hand in front of me and shouted at me.    

    

I snapped out of my daze and looked at Han Bing and Feng Yao with some lingering fear. "The mastermind behind this is too scary."    

    

"Do you know this policeman?" Han Bing asked.    

    

"Yes, he was Li Feng's accomplice, and also the overseer sent to him by the mastermind." I said seriously.    

    

I didn't have the mood to care about them anymore. I walked towards the sofa with a bit of depression in my heart. I sat on the sofa, lost in thought.    

    

After I painstakingly got the lead on Wang Lin Jun from Li Feng, it ended just like that, causing me to feel very frustrated.    

    

At this moment, Han Bing and Feng Yao came to my side and sat on either side of me.    

    

"Don't be alone, just tell us and let us analyze it for you." Han Bing frowned and said.    

    

"I nodded and sighed," "I gave the criminal evidence of Li Feng to Zhang Qing at around 3 in the morning. When Li Feng confessed, he told the dead Wang Lin Jun. He was the only clue to finding the culprit behind this. He is dead now." "    

    

"You just gave the evidence to the police, and the man on the other side of the street is dead. That's just too timely." Han Bing said.    

    

"Yes, you see, he was wearing civilian clothes and he died close to the airport. What does that mean?" I want to hear what they think.    

    

"He must have received the news ahead of time and tried to escape, but was silenced." After Feng Yao finished speaking, Han Bing nodded in agreement.    

    

"That's what I think, too. If that's the case, there are spies in the Public Security Bureau." I was depressed.    

    

Suddenly, I thought of a terrible result.    

    

I've been sending people to keep an eye on Wang Lin Jun, and I also have a grudge with him.    

    

Once Wang Lin's army dies, if the mastermind still tries to blame me for his death, I'll get myself into a lot of trouble.    

    

However, thinking about it carefully, it was unlikely to happen.    

    

If he really wanted to kill Wang Lin Jun, he wouldn't have handed the video to Zhang Qing.    

    

Otherwise, wouldn't this be lifting a rock to smash one's own foot?    

    

"Lin Yang, you've been talking about the mastermind. Are you sure that the culprit behind this is the same person?" Feng Yao asked.    

    

"I don't have any evidence, but I always have the feeling that this person is behind all this."    

    

"Can you tell me what happened the first time?" Feng Yao asked again.    

    

I nodded, remembering.    

    

"When I was on my way back from the north side of the city, our car was hit. At that critical moment, the bodyguard pulled me out of the car, and several cars surrounded us."    

    

Han Bing knew that I was in a car accident because of Feng Yao, but she didn't know the details, so the two of them listened very seriously.    

    

When I finished, Han Bing looked a little nervous, her two small hands tightly holding onto my arm.    

    

Feng Yao's expression was not nervous at all, and her face was full of suspicion.    

    

"They made it clear that they wanted me to stay away from you. The mastermind was either your pursuer or your lover." I analyzed to Feng Yao.    

    

"So you asked me later if I had been misled." Feng Yao glared at me with some anger.    

    

"Don't you people in the entertainment industry like to play dirty tricks?" "You live in the most luxurious suite, you were kidnapped, and someone paid you a ransom. Not long after, I was intimidated, and anyone else would have suspected that you had been infiltrated. Someone who could infiltrate you must be a big shot."    

    

"You're right." "However, I can tell you very clearly that no one has dived into my aunt's body. At the very least, I dived into someone else's body." Feng Yao snappily said.    

    

I hastily nodded and gave her a thumbs-up. "I now believe that with your strength, who can sneak in?"    

    

"Darling, you can sneak away with me. You can sneak away with me."    

    

As Feng Yao said this, she intimately took my arm with both of her hands, acting like a spoiled child. The two little lumps on her chest were so proud and tender, they kept rubbing against my arm. It was so soft that it made me feel very comfortable.    

    

I was tickled in my heart by Feng Yao, and an evil fire rose in my lower abdomen.    

    

Han Han coldly snorted and looked at Feng Yao with disdain. "I finally understand what 'slut' means."    

    

Feng Yao cutely wrinkled her nose, pouted, and said, "I'm a slut to the man I love. I'm willing, I'll piss you off."    

    

As she spoke, she tightened her arms around me.    

    

I felt as if my arm was stuck inside a thread of heaven, completely wrapped up by those two lumps of soft and silky skin. It made me feel very comfortable.    

    

Was she not wearing a corset?    

    

If Han Bing wasn't there, I would have definitely pushed Feng Yao down and checked on those two lumps.    

    

Thinking of this, I subconsciously rubbed my hands together.    

    

"Release me, this is my husband." Han Bing began to declare his sovereignty.    

    

"It's not easy." Feng Yao lifted her eyelids and looked at Han Bing provocatively.    

    

"You!" Han Bing pointed at Feng Yao in anger, unable to say anything.    

    

Then she pointed her finger at me. "Stay away from her."    

    

I secretly laughed in my heart. I didn't expect Feng Yao to have such a rogue side. To be able to make Han Bing angry like this, she's really amazing.    

    

This Feng Yao, was probably the world's most tyrannical mistress. She actually dared to come up and snatch them.    

    

To stop them, I raised my hands and made a stop gesture. "Crack!" "Don't get me wrong, I'm trying to figure something out. Stop fighting, okay?"    

    

Feng Yao withdrew her laughing face and asked, "Do you remember the people at that time and how they looked like?"    

    

"I thought back and shook my head." "So many people. How could I remember what they looked like?"    

    

"What about the features?" "For example, a missing finger, a crooked mouth, a lame leg, and so on." After Feng Yao asked, afraid that I wouldn't understand, she gave me a few examples.    

    

I lowered my head and thought for a while. Suddenly, I remembered the leader of the group. My eyes lit up. "What you said reminded me. At that time, the leader's face had a long scar on it. He looked very frightening."    

    

"Left or right?" Feng Yao let go of my arm and looked at me very seriously.    

    

"Let me think. I was facing him, right side, right side, right side. The knife scar was slanted, the upper part of the scar was close to the ear, and the lower part was close to the lips."    

    

As I thought about it, the image of the scarred face became clearer and clearer in my mind.    

    

"How old is this scarred face?" Feng Yao asked again.    

    

"He was about thirty years old, chubby, 1.7m tall, with a crew cut."    

    

Han Bing listened to what I had to say, and looked at Feng Yao with cold eyes. "You know this person."    

    

"Yes." "However, I haven't seen him in years." Feng Yao nodded.    

    

"I doubt your identity. Is it really as simple as a supermodel?" Han Bing asked my thoughts.    

    

A trace of hesitation flashed through Feng Yao's eyes, then she nodded. "Yes."    

    

"I don't believe it." Han Bing said.    

    

"Believe it or not." Feng Yao spread out her hands in a nonchalant manner.    

    

"Since we've talked this far, I might as well get straight to the point. I also doubt your identity." I said to Feng Yao.    

    

Feng Yao looked at me with a complicated expression for a while before sighing, "Lin Yang, there are some things that you'll know in the future."    

    

F * ck!    

    

Liu Cong often put on an enigmatic air and said to Lao Tzu, "You will know about it in the future."    

    

Now, Feng Yao also said the same thing to me, this bro hates that phrase the most right now.    

    

"I don't care what your identity is, please stay away from us in the future." "We are just ordinary people. We can't bear to be frightened again and again." Han Bing warned Feng Yao.    

    

"Oh, Director Han, how can you call yourself a commoner?" You're too good at it. "You have offended all three of the major forces in this city, as well as many people in the government. If you want to be a peaceful civilian, you have to ask them if they are willing." Feng Yao sneered.    

    

"Miss Feng is from the entertainment industry, how does she know so much?" Han Bing's tone was very cold.    

    

"Director Han, the upper echelons of society are only so large. Who doesn't know about your affairs?" Feng Yao retorted.    

    

"Oh, I see. For such a beautiful model like Miss Feng, no one would believe it if she said that she didn't have a boss. Miss Feng must have accompanied quite a few bosses, right?"    

    

Han Bing's words were so sharp that I almost broke out in cold sweat. I hastily raised my hand. "Stop!" "You've gone off topic again. What we're going to say now is, how are we going to find out who the mastermind is?"    

    

Feng Yao was quite angered by Han Bing, her chest rose and fell. I really wanted to extend my hands to help her steady herself.    

    

Really!    

    

They are so naughty that my heart is about to burst out of my chest.    

    

"My dear, I have a way to find out who the mastermind is." Feng Yao giggled.