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【546】Trouble is coming

A sharp sound came, and six or seven officers hurried over from the door of the Baotian Lunyue Tower, followed by many short-dressed men in the building. One of the men saw Ye Qingxuan and shouted: "Here is here!"

There is a choking sound.

The officers' weapons were unsheathed one after another, and directly surrounded Ye Qingxuan in the middle.

Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly and looked coldly, but saw three more people squeezed out of the crowd. The head-on appearance of a captain was another captain who was lowered, and the shopkeeper who sold his shopkeeper.

"Is he Tang Bohu?" The question was not the head of the head who filled his chest and belly, but the deputy head who stood behind him. Moreover, the person who was questioning was not Ye Qingxuan, but the shopkeeper.

"That's right." The shopkeeper smiled slightly and said coldly: "It's him who is brother to Su Menghan, but he died that night."

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Ye Qingxuan.

"Catch it." The headmaster who was not looking at Ye Qingxuan for a moment, his eyes only shrank slightly on Yue Yang's face, but he just glanced over. He raised his nostrils and issued an order to arrest him.

Crazy...

The four detectives spread their chains and rushed up around Ye Qingxuan.

The sound of chains, the four constables were extremely fast, and they cooperated very well. The four chains instantly fell towards Ye Qingxuan's head.

bite!

A crisp sound.

No one saw anyone taking action, and the four iron chains that were covered broke at the same time. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if they were cut off by a magic weapon.

The four detectives exclaimed and retreated at the same time. The detectives with swords behind them surrounded Ye Qingxuan's table at a faster speed.

"Do you dare to resist arrest?" The deputy chief inspector looked around and shouted loudly. Although he did not see who made the move clearly, it did not prevent him from gathering the suspect on Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan, who didn't want to cause trouble, did not expect that the unlucky thing would come to him, had a piece of fennel bean that had not had time to enter his mouth in his chopsticks. He smiled bitterly and said, "What crime did this official commit? You will arrest him when you come up?"

"Do you recognize Su Menghan?" The thin-faced assistant captain frowned and asked.

"Recognize it." Ye Qingxuan replied.

"Have you ever had a secret conversation with him?" the deputy chief inspector asked again.

"The reminiscence between friends is not a secret conversation." Ye Qingxuan answered truthfully.

The deputy chief snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "But after he reminiscing about the past with you, he died that night."

"Is this why you arrested me?" Ye Qingxuan couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Enough." The deputy captain raised his head and sneered a trace of sneering at the corner of his mouth: "Just because you were the only person who spoke to Su Menghan that day, the suspicion on you is enough to arrest you."

"It's a bit ridiculous." Ye Qingxuan threw the fennel beans into his mouth and said coldly.

Ye Qingxuan thought this was ridiculous, and he also smiled, and Yue Yang laughed, and he also thought it was ridiculous.

But the headmasters around did not laugh, the guys did not laugh, the two headmasters did not laugh, and the other people watching the fun did not dare to laugh.

The chief constable finally lowered his head slightly and glanced at Ye Qingxuan. His eyes were extremely cold. He took a few fennel beans from the plate, placed one of them on a solid wood table, and slowly pressed his thumb on it. The boiled fennel beans turned like an iron lump under his fingers. They were pressed into the solid wood table by the other party. Compared to Ye Qingxuan pressing the silver into it, it was more than just better.

A low cry suddenly came from all around.

The chief constable sneered and said, "On the ground in Suzhou, no one dared to say that I, "Iron Hand" Ding Ao, was joking. Even the officials of the Dawu court, wouldn't dare to say that..."

"Iron Hand" Ding Ao?

Something is a bit of an impression.

Before coming to the Jiangnan region, Ye Qingxuan had carefully read the experts in the Jiangnan region collected by the Jinyiwei.

This "iron-handed" Ding Ao has a mysterious origin, but he is the number one master among the "Six Gates" in Suzhou City. He has extremely strong skills and his strength is in the early stage of Guixu Realm. Many martial arts celebrities from famous sects give him face and say the same thing in the underworld. No Green Forest hero dares to fight against him. Those who have the courage will basically die.

After Ding Ao said this, the constables around him were sneering, and they were about to see the familiar look of fear in Ye Qingxuan's eyes.

But they were disappointed.

After hearing the "iron hand" Ding Ao's name, Ye Qingxuan was too lazy to make a smile on his face. Mu stared blankly at the remaining fennel beans on the plate, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Yue Yang, who had been silent, took out a boiled egg from his arms, gently knocked it on the table, and said coldly: "That's strange. Why do I find this funny too?"

Some people dare to question the "iron hand" Ding Ao in person?

The constables could hardly believe their ears, and the heroes watching the world also made a sound of gasping for air.

"Is he your friend?" "Iron Hand" Ding Ao's voice became even colder.

"No." Yue Yang said while peeling the eggs: "I have no friends."

"Do you want to excuse him?" Ding Ao asked again, his tone became colder, and he pressed the anise bean in his hand into the tabletop again.

"Do you catch him or not, care about my nothing. I just think it's ridiculous..." Yue Yang let out a cold voice, stuffed the peeled egg into his mouth, and bit off half of it. "He slept with me last night, but I didn't see him leaving, so why did he kill someone?"

The crowds watching the fun were immediately talking.

"Maybe, he left after you're asleep." The deputy chief inspector stressed.

Yue Yang laughed even more and said lightly: "I haven't slept in the past few days."

"Iron Hand" Ding Ao's eyes shrank, stared at Yueyang coldly, and stood on the table with both hands, approaching him, and said in a low voice: "You can prove it for him, and you have been in the bed all night, so he can prove it for you, and you have never left, right?"

"Of course." Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, "I have also had symptoms of insomnia recently, and of course it can prove that he has been there all the time."

"In this way, you know nothing about this person's death?" After Ding Ao said this, the deputy captain next to him stepped forward and escaped from his arms with an arrest notice. It unfolded, with a portrait painted on it, with a long and narrow horse face and a huge and ugly hook nose.

Ye Qingxuan pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and unexpectedly, the guy who peeded last night was dead.

Didn’t he run away under Yueyang’s hands?

How could he die?

"I haven't seen him before. Who is he?" Yue Yang swallowed the other half of the egg and asked with a sneer.
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