Of course, they understood that He Binghe was the mastermind, and Wen Yiyang was a little minion at best, but they didn't have anything to do.

Because He Binghe is no longer a Chinese national, they have no right to jurisdiction.

In the afternoon, two well-dressed young men walked into the police station, and Su Yangzi personally stood at the door to "greet" them.

He Binghe also had a strange man by his side, who should be his subordinate. Both of them were wearing high-end custom suits, which looked not quite the same as Su Yangzi imagined.

"You look suave and elegant, quite a Confucian demeanor, but it's a pity that ......" Su Yangzi sneered, but He Binghe was unmoved, just helped his gold wire frame.

"What a pity? The matter was done by Wen Yiyang, what does it have to do with me? ”​

Su Yangzi gritted his teeth angrily, he could almost see the shameless soul under He Binghe's warm skin.

"But you're behind it."

"Is there any evidence?" He Binghe tilted his head and made an innocent look, "I know Wen Yiyang, but can his red-mouthed and white-toothed fabrication be evidence?" Mr. Su, you are too unreasonable. ”

Su Yangzi was about to laugh angrily at him, "You are really shameless." ”

"It's over." He Binghe humbly lowered his head, "I'm just a father and son." ”

Su Yangzi raised his eyebrows, slandering his own father in such a large public is really He Binghe's style.

He suddenly understood that in He Binghe's life, the most important thing was only his mother. As for the others, they are nothing more than ants that have been crushed to pieces.

The roots of Su Yangzi's teeth trembled, such a person who regards life as a mustard will be a disaster sooner or later.

"I'll leave if there's nothing to do, I still have an important guest to meet, so I'm in a hurry." He Binghe smiled warmly, turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, Wen Yiyang, who was sandwiched between two policemen, one left and one right, walked out. When he saw He Binghe, he immediately rushed forward like crazy.

"He Binghe, you brute! You're ...... You're ......" Wen Yiyang didn't know what to say, he did it, and he did it voluntarily, he couldn't argue, and only the word "beast" was left in his mouth over and over again.

He Binghe's face suddenly changed, and he pushed Wen Yiyang away. He unhappily tidied up his messy clothes that were pulled by Wen Yiyang before he said lightly, "I advise you not to struggle, what is the difference between tempting suicide and intentional homicide, Mr. Wen, you can bear it." ”​

"You!" Wen Yiyang was choked by him and almost lost his breath. He suddenly laughed angrily, and his whole person looked like crazy, "Okay, He Binghe, I also wish you peace for the rest of your life." ”

After saying that, Wen Yiyang suddenly broke free from the policeman's hand and slammed into the corner of the wall with all his strength.

At that moment, Su Yangzi heard the sound of a shattered skull. The voice was chilling to the bone, and it pierced into Su Yangzi's heart.

Su Yangzi's hands trembled violently, he heard an exclamation from the policeman behind him, and then told him tremblingly that Wen Yiyang was dead.

He raised his head angrily, his eyes blood-red.

"He Binghe, as long as I live in the world for one day, I will definitely not let you go."

He Binghe was just stunned for a moment when Wen Yiyang committed suicide by touching the wall, and then returned to normal, "Okay, I'll wait." ”​

He sneered and walked away.

Outside the door, the strange man next to He Binghe opened the car door for him. He Binghe sat in elegantly, "Go to the Qin Clan." ”​

The man driving the car suddenly trembled, "I...... I ...... sir"

"I know it's inconvenient for you to see them, just wait for me downstairs." He Binghe chuckled, "But I'm curious, are you so afraid of him?" ”

If you are afraid, you are also afraid of the Zheng family, Zheng Yi, and Zheng Yufei, right?

The man was embarrassed not to overdo it, and the comparison was noncommittal.

He Binghe didn't want to embarrass him, so he just looked out the window quietly.

"You are not my person, you decide where you want to go or not, it has nothing to do with me."

The man nodded, and he hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking, "I want to find my sister." ”​

"Your sister has those fools in the country to take care of." He Binghe raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you anxious about?" ”

The man looked at the road with a solemn face, and only spoke for a long time, "I'm sorry for her." ”​

When you get on the thief ship, it is difficult to get down. Even if she is the only relative in the world, she can only ignore her life and death.

"Go ahead." He Binghe suddenly spoke.

The man nodded gratefully, "Thank you, sir." ”​

Qin Yumo couldn't wait to call back Zheng Yufei's phone when he walked out of the conference room, and the voice of the person over there was a little relaxed and a little worried.

"Luo Mo, the real culprit behind the scenes has been arrested, it is Wen Shuhang's son Wen Yiyang, and He Binghe, it's just ......"

Qin Yumo unconsciously lowered his head, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head.

"I know that He Binghe is not a native of his nationality."

But they didn't know what He Binghe else was going to do, but Qin Yumo's intuition told him that with the relationship between Lu Zichen and Zheng Yufei, that madman would not let Zheng Yufei go either.

However, this time, Qin Yanmo was wrong. Soon, the man himself came running to tell him the answer.

As soon as Qin Yumo walked to the door of his office, he found that Yu Sang, who came out in advance, had a very ugly face.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Yumo raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Yu Sang glanced at the office in embarrassment, and looked at Qin Yumo with some embarrassment.

"Glacier is coming."

Speak of the devil?

Last night, they were still suspecting that someone was going to attack the Qin clan, and today that person was sent to the door.

However, Yu Sang's next sentence surprised Qin Yangmo even more, he said, "Glacier's Chinese name is He Binghe. ”​

Qin Yumo slammed open the office door, and the man who was sitting on the sofa and unceremoniously holding a book and reading slowly turned his head.

"Hello, Mr. Qin."

He Binghe looked like he was no more than twenty-three or four, his face was still full of youth and immaturity, and his calm greeting at this moment made Qin Yanmo unconsciously think of the child who stole the clothes of adults.

But such a "milky smelly" child has already had a lot of generosity overseas.

It was hard for Qin Yumo to imagine that at an age when other peers were still idle, He Binghe had already begun to scheming and play all of them around.

"Hello." Qin Yumo looked at He Binghe fixedly, "Mr. He." ”

He Binghe suddenly showed a simple smile, "Isn't Mr. Qin afraid?" I'm here to declare war. ”

Qin Yumo raised his eyebrows, he was honest, but it was a pity that the more honest he was, the darker his mind became.

"Afraid?" Qin Yumo sneered, "I'm afraid it's useful?" ”