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756.【Who is the informer?】3

"Why are you so excited?" O'Miel's colleague muttered and handed the phone to O'Miel.

Omir looked closely and saw a Weibo about Leng Yan transforming into a butterfly-faced man to kill people. She read all the way and her face gradually darkened.

"Mi'er, what's wrong with you?" My colleague couldn't help but ask when he saw O'Mier's ugly face.

"I'm fine, thank you." Omir thanked her without returning the phone to her colleague. She hurriedly said to the phone: "Ning Ning, please pay attention to Guo Xiuxiu's Weibo. The news is that she went out for a walk."

"Guo Xiuxiu?" Luo Ning raised an eyebrow, but still quickly followed Guo Xiuxiu's Weibo. Sure enough, she saw that Leng Yan was a butterfly-faced person posted on her Weibo, and just half a minute ago, she posted a new one

Weibo.

Seeing that more and more people were paying attention to it on Weibo, and it quickly aroused heated discussions on the Internet, Guo Xiuxiu couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and reveal a sinister smile.

"Leng Yan Luoning, I won't let you have it easy." Guo Xiuxiu said bitterly.

The last time at Holy Angel Hospital, she made the patients kneel down and incited the patients to humiliate Luo Ning, which made Leng Yan furious, so she launched a thorough investigation of Holy Angel Hospital. Wang Hongwei and Guo Xiuxiu were the key targets of the investigation. Guo Xiuxiu was making up for the corruption.

After acquiring property, although he was spared from jail, he lost his job in the operations department and his reputation was completely ruined. Not only was Tan Mo's house and car gone, but now he lives in a dirty and messy low-rent house...

This made her hold a grudge against Luo Ning and Leng Yan, and she kept thinking of ways to retaliate. However, Leng Yan was the president of Dingsheng International Group Company, and Luo Ning was also the deputy leader of the criminal investigation team of the police force. She had no chance of revenge at all. She thought that in this life

There was no chance. Unexpectedly, when we went out for a drink yesterday, we bumped into Luo Ning and Omil, and heard the big secret that Leng Yan was a butterfly-faced man.

During her last search, she really found out about the butterfly-faced man breaking into the Paradise Group and killing people. This made her overjoyed. She wanted to call the police directly, but thinking that Luo Ning was a police officer, she was afraid that she would interfere with it, so she called the police.

I went to the National Security Department to report the crime. It happened that the National Security Bureau was also looking for the butterfly-faced man, and the above scene happened.

In fact, the fact that Guoan came to Leng Yan was not the main reason for his murder in the Paradise Group. They came to Leng Yan for another matter.

Going back in time, after Leng Yan was brought into the National Security Bureau, the National Security personnel immediately took him to the interrogation room.

"Leng Yan, or call you Butterfly Face Man..." A national security officer flipped through the information in his hand and said, "In the evening seven days ago, where were you? What did you do?"

"If you don't say so, then let me tell you that seven days ago you smuggled a batch of unearthed cultural relics out of the country and had a shootout with the patrolling coast guard, killing three police officers."

"Is your head okay?" Leng Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at this person impatiently. A week ago, he was preparing for a wedding and didn't go anywhere. Now these people actually said that he went to smuggle cultural relics. With his identity

Do you need to do these things depending on your worth?

"You..." The national security officer glared at him and said, "Don't think that having money is a big deal. Let me tell you, smuggling cultural relics is a serious crime..."

"I don't know what to say." Leng Yan sneered, and placed his handcuffed hands on the table. Without seeing how he moved, his palms were pulled out, and the handcuffs seemed to be nothing to him.

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