Ye Wutian took the document bag and opened it. After taking out the documents inside, he realized why Song Yuhe was so angry. It turned out to be that.
"Sister Yuhe, are you angry about this?" Ye Wutian put down the document and asked nonchalantly.
Song Yuhe ignored Ye Wutian's playful smile, and his pretty face became frighteningly serious: "What do you think?"
Ye Wutian said: "I know that no matter what I say now, you won't believe it. In fact, I don't know how to explain it."
"Did you know that from the beginning?"
"No." Ye Wutian shook his head: "It's just a guess."
"Guess? Why didn't you tell me? Do you know that you made me miserable?" Song Yuhe couldn't explain what kind of mood he was feeling now, it was very complicated.
"Sister Yuhe, is someone giving you a hard time?"
Song Yuhe glared at Ye Wutian fiercely, "In order to get these things, I used some connections. The higher-ups already know about me."
Ye Wutian thought deeply for a while and asked: "What is the worst result?"
"Spending the rest of my life in prison."
Ye Wutian took a deep breath, as Song Yuhe said, he had really tricked her.
Perhaps seeing Ye Wutian not speaking, Song Yuhe became less angry.
"Sister, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you, I promise."
"How do you guarantee it? What can you do to guarantee it?" Song Yuhe was so filled with hatred that he almost couldn't help but rush up and bite this little scourge to death, making her miserable.
"Anyway, I will find a way. If you can't stay in Guoan, my company will welcome you at any time, and the treatment will definitely be better than what you are now." This is all Ye Wutian can do. After Hongyan Island is built, he needs to form his own
Intelligence agencies, therefore, are in desperate need of talent, and of course, that will be a lot of money.
"Poof!"
Song Yuhe finally put away her angry face and smiled. Ye Wutian felt that women still look better when they smile. "Are you poaching?"
Ye Wutian chuckled twice: "I just want to tell my sister that there is nothing too serious about Guoan."
"Okay, put away your tricks." Song Yuhe waved his hand: "What are you going to do now?"
Ye Wutian picked up the document again and changed his smile. It was his turn to be full of murderous intent, "Sister, what do you think we should do with this kind of person? Can I let him go? Is he still a human being? He is worse than a beast."
Song Yuhe looked worried: "Don't blame my sister for not reminding you, I'm afraid it won't be that simple if you want to touch him."
"Huh! No matter how powerful you are, you are still a human being." Ye Wutian, who was filled with murderous intent, said.
According to Song Yuhe's intelligence, the murderer behind the plane crash was really Ma Feng, the most dignified young man in the capital, but he did something that outraged both humans and gods. This kind of person cannot be allowed to stay.
"Don't be careless. I don't agree with you using the direct method. You have to find other ways." Song Yuhe was equally angry about Ma Feng's behavior. He, Ma Feng, had never thought about more than a hundred lives. He could also do it.
?
Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. Ma Feng's behavior is enough to kill him ten thousand times. It's a pity that his surname is Ma. It's really not easy to touch him.
"You can talk to the Ma family, maybe we can sort out your company's affairs." Song Yuhe reminded.
"Ma Feng must die." Ye Wutian said categorically, "Our company has no problem and will never surrender to anyone. This is a matter of principle." If we use Ma Feng's matter to negotiate terms with the Ma family, how can we negotiate terms with the Ma family?
Doesn't that mean he told outsiders that he chose to surrender to the Ma family? He would never be able to do that kind of thing.
Song Yuhe didn't know how to persuade him. This little villain's stance was so tough, it was really a headache.
The next morning, a plane slowly took off from Dongcheng. The plane was full, and the passengers were all sad, angry, and helpless.
These people were all the family members of those who died in the plane crash. They were invited by Ye Wutian to go to the capital together, preparing to go to the Ma family to ask for an explanation.
Ye Wutian didn't know if it was right to do this. He just wanted to get an explanation for these people. He always felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, their relatives also died because of him, so he always wanted to get an explanation for these people.
, appease these people, appease those dead souls.
This trip will definitely be difficult. Ye Wutian can't take care of so many things. No matter how difficult the road is, there is a way.
After arriving in the capital, Ye Wutian spent his own money to settle everyone. After a simple dinner, Ye Wutian found a few buses and prepared to take nearly two hundred people to Ma's house to ask for an explanation. Unexpectedly, before anyone got on the bus, Old Man Zhuo looked confused.
The tension is coming.
As expected of Guoan, it acted quickly!
Ye Wutian was not surprised. Song Yuhe had already told him that the higher-ups knew about it, so it was normal for Mr. Zhuo to come over.
"Old Man Zhuo, are you here to stop me?" Ye Wutian was dissatisfied with Old Man Zhuo, "You want to stop the law? Do you want to tell me that the law is just a game played by some people?"
Old Man Zhuo didn't expect that he would be defeated by Ye Wutian as soon as he appeared. "There can be another method."
"We have been waiting for too long, Old Man Zhuo. We need an explanation. We need to let the deceased rest in peace. The only way is to severely punish the murderer." Ye Wutian did not give up because of the appearance of Old Man Zhuo. No one could stop him.
"Mr. Ma doesn't know yet."
"I don't care whether he knows it or not, so what if he knows? So what if he doesn't know? His surname is Ma. Are we human beings? We are not human beings. Our more than a hundred lives cannot compare to his surnamed Ma. Who is he?"
Why? Just because his surname is Ma?
More than a hundred lives, do you know? More than a hundred, living lives, old and young, the youngest is only a few months old." Ye Wutian spoke louder and louder. He was not acting, but speaking from his heart.
, “You can still get away with killing so many people?”
"I didn't mean that. I just wanted you to try another method. Mr. Ma is not in good health."
Ye Wutian looked at the other party with an expressionless face. Faced with Ye Wutian's gaze, even a man as high-ranking and powerful as Mr. Zhuo, who was accustomed to the world, couldn't resist it.
"You are not worthy of being in this position." After a long time, Ye Wutian uttered.
At this moment, Ye Wutian feels very tired. That kind of tiredness is not physical tiredness. Perhaps, he really cannot fit into this world.
Old Man Zhuo blushed and felt uncomfortable at Ye Wutian's words.
The bus driver has been taken away. Ye Wutian knew that as soon as Old Man Zhuo showed up, what happened today would be impossible. Without the driver, it would be impossible for so many people to walk.
"Boy, some things are not as simple as you think." Old Man Zhuo tried to explain.
Ye Wutian stretched out his hand to interrupt Old Man Zhuo's speech, "Okay, no need to say anything, I understand."
Turning around and looking at the nearly two hundred people in front of him, Ye Wutian bent down and gave these people a ninety-degree bow: "Everyone, I'm sorry, you have also seen that they are powerful. We want to ask for an explanation today, but I'm afraid
It’s difficult.”
Old Man Zhuo smiled bitterly, this guy was just worried about the world being in chaos, but he also had his reasons for being angry. Anyone else would be angry.
"Please believe me, I will definitely punish the murderer severely. Blood debt must be paid with blood." After bowing, Ye Wutian said loudly, his eyes firm.
"Everyone, this is a legal society. There is a solution to everything. Please don't be impulsive." Old Man Zhuo said, but before he finished speaking, those people didn't look down on him and just looked at Ye Wutian.
At this moment, Old Man Zhuo felt that he was being ignored. It was a really uncomfortable feeling, especially for a person with a high position like him. He was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy.
"Mr. Ye, what do you think we should do? We believe you." asked a family member of the deceased.
"There's no driver, so we'll just walk."
"Yes, let's go, we need a company to severely punish the murderer." In the crowd, someone began to unfurl a banner, which read, blood debt must be paid with blood, punish Ma Feng severely, and give me one hundred and nine lives.
When such a banner is pulled up, it is absolutely shocking.
"Xiaotian, stop making trouble and persuade them." Seeing such a banner, old man Zhuo felt chills on his back. These people were aiming directly at the Ma family.
"Am I making trouble?"
"Everyone, I can understand your feelings, but please believe in me and the law. I will give you an explanation and severely punish the murderer." Old Man Zhuo hopes to persuade these people, although he knows that the chance is slim.
"Punish the murderer severely and pay with blood." Someone in the crowd began to wave their arms and shout, not paying attention to what Mr. Zhuo said.
Being ignored again, Old Man Zhuo began to look downcast.
Ye Wutian's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Mr. Zhu's phone. After hesitating for a while, Ye Wutian finally answered the call.
Ye Wutian was silent for a while and said to the phone: "Old man, if you still have a shred of conscience, you should support me."
The phone call ended quickly. Ye Wutian did not regret the weight of what he just said. No one could stop him.
The lively scene here quickly attracted reporters. Unfortunately, the reporters were kept out. When reporters came, there were also a large number of police and national security personnel. As soon as people took out their small IDs, the reporters did not dare to come anymore.
Go ahead, kidding, unless you want to go to jail.
Putting away the phone, Ye Wutian walked to those people and brought it. If he went from here to Ma's house, it would be a long distance. Just walking would be impossible. But what Ye Wutian needed was an effect, a sensation.
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"Xiaotian, if you keep doing this, I can only take you away for causing disturbance." Seeing that his persuasion was ineffective, Mr. Zhuo could only make a killing move.
"Capture us? Capture all two hundred of us?" Hearing what Old Man Zhuo said, Ye Wutian was even more disappointed, even desperate, but also more determined. Ma Feng must die to atone for the more than a hundred souls!
"I hope you can understand my work."
"Your job is to protect the murderer, right? Just because he is in poor health, he can ignore the lives of us people."
"It's not as exaggerated as you said, Xiaotian, there is a solution to everything."
"Did everyone hear this? They are going to arrest us."
"The one you want to arrest is the murderer, not us." Ye Wutian sneered, "What mistake did we make? It was the murderer who was wrong? As law enforcement officers, you don't arrest the murderer, but you want to arrest us?" (To be continued)