Chapter 310: The unique tattoos of the Yang family [4]
After Zhou Yu left, Su Ziqi returned home dejectedly, lying down and waiting for Yang Xue's call.
'Ring ring ring... ring ring ring...' When it was getting dark, the call really came. She quickly picked up the phone, kept calm, and said, "Can you give me the things now?"
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"Okay, I put the things in the temporary safe. You go to the Huaxia Building and tell the security guard your name, and you can get the key. The password is your birthday." After saying that, Yang Xue hung up the phone, Mei
Smiling, she snuggled into the arms of her beloved man without any clothes on, and said happily, "Yu, I will never betray you or hurt you in this life. I am the only one who truly loves you!"
Zhou Yu hugged Yang Xue, with a somewhat indifferent smile on his face and a complicated mood. He said nothing and closed his eyes silently.
"Old Master, it's not good..." Three days later, the housekeeper ran upstairs with a worried look on his face, panted and opened the study door, and shouted to the people inside.
Yang Zinsong, who was working in the study, looked displeased at the housekeeper who rushed in in a hurry, and yelled, "What are you calling me for? I'm not dead yet, old lady, are you calling for mourning?"
"No, the old lady has several police officers come to your home to find you, saying that you are related to a money laundering case, and they want to take you back to investigate." The housekeeper swallowed her saliva, and quickly told the important things, while shouting
He quickly got ready
When Yang Zinsong heard this, he immediately became serious and said to the housekeeper, "You go and hold them back first, I'll go down right away."
With that said, he picked up the phone and immediately called his lawyer.
After all arrangements were made, he stood up and walked out of the study calmly with a cane.
Standing in the corridor, he felt a little strange. Where had Ziqi gone?
Forget it, so what if she was here, she wouldn't be able to help.
"When will Mr. Yang Zinsong come down?" The police officers standing downstairs waiting for Yang Zinsong were a little impatient. They were even worried that Yang Zinsong would abscond in fear of crime. As a precaution, they arrested him by force.
"I'm already down." Just when the police officer was about to step onto the stairs, Yang Zinsong walked down slowly, as if nothing had happened. He glanced at the police officer below and didn't look panicked.
Putting his feet away, one of the police officers took out the arrest warrant and said in a businesslike tone, "We suspect that you are related to a money laundering case. Now, please Mr. Yang, please go back with us to conduct an investigation."
"Okay, I'll go with you." Cooperating readily, Yang Zinsong took a few steps forward, looked at the police officer who took out the handcuffs in front of him, and said with a smile, "I am an old man who is almost eighty, so I don't need to wear a handcuff."
Already?"
When the others saw it, they humanely put the handcuffs around their waists and made way for Yang Zinsong to walk in the middle.
"What happened?" After Yang Zinsong was taken away, Su Ziqi picked a time, walked out of the room, came downstairs, looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and asked the sad-looking housekeeper
The housekeeper turned around, as if she had caught a life-saving straw, and quickly begged, "Miss, please help the old man quickly. He was taken away by the police. He is so old and in poor health. He will definitely suffer a lot if he goes in."
"Oh, really?" When she heard that Yang Zinsong had been arrested, Su Ziqi was not anxious at all. Her face was calm and composed. Instead, she said some very inappropriate words, "As long as he didn't do anything, the police will definitely clear his name."