Chapter 28 Chapter 28
Noticing Bai Yunan's daze, Song Gengli asked carefully, "Is there any problem with my driver's license?"
Bai Yunan quickly replied: "No problem."
Song Gengli breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Bai Yunan quickly put away the driver's license and handed it back to him.
Although Bai Yunan always felt that he was not dazzled yesterday, the fact that the driver changed from a female to a male and had short hair from long hair still made him doubt his life to some extent.
He coughed lightly and asked, "Where did you drive to around nine o'clock last night?"
Where have you been driving?
Song Gengli thought Bai Yunan's question was quite strange. He was curious, "Why are you asking this?"
Bai Yunan explained: "Your motorcycle has appeared at a crime scene before, so we have reason to suspect that you are also involved in the murder case."
"How is it possible!" Song Gengli blurted out, "Officer, what are you talking about?! I am a typical rich second generation, how could I be involved in a murder case, are you kidding me?"
After saying this, Song Gengli glanced at Bai Yunan guiltily.
He didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
Song Gengli's heart immediately skipped a beat, and his attitude softened immediately: "Officer, you definitely got the wrong person. This crime has absolutely nothing to do with me and my car."
Song Gengli pointed his four fingers toward the sky and hurriedly explained, "I can swear."
Bai Yunan continued to ask: "Then can you explain why your motorcycle appeared at the crime scene?"
"What else can I explain?" Song Gengli said indifferently, "Because my motorcycle was stolen yesterday afternoon."
"Stolen?" Bai Yunan blurted out.
Song Gengli answered doubtfully: "Yes, otherwise why would I rush here in such a hurry?"
"It can't be that he is turning himself in."
"I didn't break any law."
ridiculous.
Bai Yunan: "..."
It’s true.
Bai Yunan continued to ask: "Do you have any evidence to prove that your car was stolen?"
"Officer, you have to be kidding. My car is lost, and do I need to have evidence myself? If I had evidence, wouldn't I be able to catch the murderer myself? Why would I come to you?" Song Gengli said bluntly.
Bai Yunan: "..."
That makes sense.
Halfway through his speech, Song Gengli seemed to have prepared his testimony long ago. He said politely, "Besides, the car disappeared as soon as I left the house. Where would I get the evidence?"
"If you don't believe me, the police station still has my report record. You can check it out."
"When did you report the case?" A cold voice suddenly came from the door.
"Of course, as soon as I found out my motorcycle was missing, I immediately reported it to the police," Song Gengli said, turning his head slowly. The first time he saw He Qifeng, he looked away with disdain. "Otherwise, I would have allowed my precious motorcycle to be stolen."
He Qifeng continued to ask: "When did you find out that your car was stolen?"
Song Gengli was just about to make up a time to distract their attention.
As a result, just as he was about to speak, he met He Qifeng's emotionless gaze.
He said seriously: "Specific time."
Song Gengli didn't know how to answer for a moment. He stuttered, "One...an hour ago."
"The car was stolen yesterday afternoon, and you only discovered it in an hour." Bai Yunan asked in surprise.
Song Gengli wiped his nose guiltily: "I was at a party, and I got drunk because I was having so much fun, and then I forgot whether I went there on a motorcycle or not."
Bai Yunan: "..."
What a thick-skinned guy.
He Qifeng continued to ask: "How did you finally find out that your car was gone?"
"When I sobered up, I wanted to ride my motorcycle around the streets, but I found that no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find my bike. That's when I realized it had been stolen," Song Gengli said exaggeratedly. "Then my brain exploded. I was thinking, what should I do? I, I'm not really going to lose it, so I called the police."
He Qifeng recognized him and asked, "Why would you care about a motorcycle?"
Hearing He Qifeng's disdainful words, Song Gengli jumped up and said, "Damn it, how could I not care? That's a car signed by Guillaume! Do you know how much it's worth? "
Bai Yunan, who knows cars well, said with bright eyes: "Is it Guillaume who just won the Gill Cup World Championship?"
"You also know cars, officer," Song Gengli looked back at him, "It's him."
Bai Yunan became more and more excited as he listened: "He didn't refuse to sign, how did you get it?"
Song Gengli said confidently: "Of course I have connections. At that time, my connection defeated him with lightning speed and a 0.03 second advantage, and then he willingly signed for me."
He Qifeng: "Who is your connection?"
"There's no need to tell you this, Captain He." Song Gengli seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards He Qifeng.
He Qifeng complained quietly: "As expected of that person's friend."
He has the same temper as that guy – moody.
Just now, Bai Yunan had just digested the information in Song Gengli's previous words. He was surprised and delighted: "Your connections can actually beat the Gill Cup World Champion Guillaume?"
"Yes, my connections in racing are very strong." Song Gengli said proudly.
"Will I have a chance to meet her?" Bai Yunan's eyes lit up.
Song Gengli was embarrassed for a moment, and he said tactfully: "It seems that it is not possible. My network does not like to show up in public. Although she is sometimes very high-profile, she does not want others to know about this kind of thing." This book is exclusively compiled for you by the LK team
Song Gengli tilted his head and emphasized in a low voice: "Especially He Qifeng."
Bai Yunan seemed to have grasped the key point: "Does he know our Captain He?"
"I don't know him," Song Gengli denied immediately, "but don't you think your Captain He is unpopular?"
Bai Yunan smiled awkwardly.
Boom boom boom——
The sound of high heels hitting the ground gradually got closer, and only stopped when it reached the door.
Lu Jianing glanced around and when she noticed that no one in the office was looking at her, she symbolically knocked on the office door.
It was not until he attracted everyone's attention that Lu Jianing said bluntly, "Everyone is busy."
Bai Yunan looked up at the door, as if he was surprised by Lu Jianing's sudden appearance. He murmured, "Mr. Xiaolu?"
"Officer Bai." Lu Jianing greeted very politely.
Bai Yunan was puzzled: "Why did Mr. Xiaolu have time to come to our police force today?"
"I'm not usually free, but I came here to accompany someone today," Lu Jianing casually dealt with Bai Yunan before turning to Song Gengli and saying, "Song Gengli, didn't you come here to ask for your motorcycle? Why did it take so long? Is the criminal police team's procedure so slow?"
"I'll be right there."
After Song Gengli finished dealing with it, Bai Yunan beside him immediately asked curiously: "You and Mr. Xiaolu know each other."
"Yes, we were close friends when we were in the imperial capital," Song Gengli said, "I came to Linjiang mostly because I wanted to see her."
Bai Yunan's keen sense of smell seemed to have smelled some gossip that he shouldn't have smelled, and he asked, "For love?"
Song Gengli smiled shyly, like an innocent boy, and nodded vigorously several times.
"How could you like Mr. Xiaolu?" Bai Yunan's expression was a little regretful, and every curve on his face seemed to be pitiful, like a flower falling in love with a piece of cow dung.
"You don't understand how safe our Ningning feels," Song Gengli said as he looked at Lu Jianing outside the door, "I feel at ease with her."
Bai Yunan's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Mr. Xiaolu, are you relieved?
How did he put these two words together?
How can a rich second-generation who is pretentious and dramatic give people a sense of security?
This innocent young man in front of me would not have any perceptual impairment just because he is too rich.
"You didn't say the wrong person." Bai Yunan said speechlessly.
"No, it's her." Song Gengli gestured to Lu Jianing outside the door and said.
Bai Yunan was a little defensive for a moment.
He stared at Lu Jianing intently for a while.
She seemed not to notice herself at all and was just adjusting her heels.
When he got tired during the process, he would lean over and pinch his ankles, and his expression even had some "ah" grins.
Like it really hurts.
Bai Yunan's expression froze immediately.
So she...where does a person like her feel safe?
I'm afraid she used some means to bewitch this innocent young man.
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Bai Yunan bluntly revealed all of Lu Jianing's dark history: "Mr. Xiao Lu is not brave at all. She was once mentally stimulated after witnessing a crime scene. She was immediately sent to a mental hospital by his secretary and had a full body check-up."
Song Gengli:? ?
The corners of his mouth stiffened unconsciously, and he was a little unconfident: "Are we talking about the same person?"
"Yes," Bai Yunan gestured to Lu Jianing at the door, "Mr. Lu, it's Lu Jianing."
"She is afraid of the crime scene?" Song Gengli asked in surprise.
"Yes." Bai Yunan said confidently.
Song Gengli pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly: "Haha...it's quite fantastic."
A professional criminal policeman who is always at the front line, fighting with all kinds of desperate criminals, entering and exiting all kinds of crime scenes at will, and can watch all kinds of corpses being dissected at will, would be afraid of the crime scene?
I also went to a crime scene once and had to receive psychological treatment...
What did Lu Jianing do to make Bai Yunan add such a nine-kilometer-thick soft filter when looking at her?
Even being poisoned by a Gu is not this serious.
Song Gengli immediately changed the subject and said, "Officer Bai, the procedures are complete. I can take my motorcycle and leave now."
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He Qifeng glanced at Song Gengli, his voice unconsciously became a little colder, and his tone was full of alienation: "Mr. Song, the police station has transferred your missing items case to our criminal police team. You still need to go to the interrogation room to explain the details of the case."
"Ah?" Song Gengli was puzzled. "I've already found my car, why are you still interrogating me?"
"Don't you need to catch the thief who stole your motorcycle?" Bai Yunan asked subconsciously.
Song Gengli blurted out: "No need!"
Before they could say anything, Song Gengli said, "No need. My car is back. I don't need to know who stole my car."
"Do you know that thief?" He Qifeng asked.
"I don't know him. How could I possibly know him?" Song Gengli was questioned repeatedly by the two criminal police officers. For a moment, he was a little overwhelmed. "If I knew the thief, how could I call the police to arrest him?"
"You still want to catch her." He Qifeng stated.
Song Gengli was hysterical: "No, I don't want to!"
Bai Yunan, who was confused, asked doubtfully: "But if we don't catch the thief, what if he steals other people's things again?"
Song Gengli was so anxious that he jumped up and down.
Stealing other people's things?
How is that possible.
She handed over all her family fortune to the country unconditionally, so she would never steal other people's things!
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