Urban Medical Immortal Dad Chapter 349: Suspect?1

"It’s not ! It’s not !"

Yang ifeng was terrified out of her wits; her mind raced as she rapidly waved her hands and shook her head in denial, "I’m just here to clean, I’ll be leaving right away."

While speaking, she pretended to brush the sunflower seed shells and the finished duck neck into the trash can.

Are you kidding, with so many ard Sirs around, how could she dare to admit anything?

"Still saying it’s not you!"

One of the leading Sirs snorted coldly, "I ask you, aren’t you called Yang ifeng? Speak!"

Yang ifeng swallowed, her eyes darting about, about to deny it again when she heard the harsh voice of the Sir next to her, "I advise you to answer truthfully, and if you dare to lie, the charge will be more severe!"

Yang ifeng, who had never faced such a situation, instantly deflated and nodded helplessly, saying in a low voice, "Yes, I am Yang ifeng, you Sirs have got the wrong person, listen to explain."

Before she could finish, the Sir interrupted her sharply, "Shut up! I ask, you answer! Understand?"

"Understand! Understand!" Yang ifeng imdiately nodded.

Again the Sir spoke, "What’s your na?"

"Yang... Yang ifeng."

"At ten fifty-three today, did you instruct the president of Comrcial Bank, Chen Xinfan, to arrange a transfer?"

"Yes..."

"Was the transfer amount eleven hundred and forty-two million?"

"Yes..."

"Is the recipient the account you hold in the rural credit cooperative?"

"Right."

"Very well!" the leading Sir nodded, his voice turning cold as he commanded, "n, take away the suspect Yang ifeng!"

No sooner had the words fallen, than two Sirs stepped forward to restrain Yang ifeng from the left and the right, preparing to escort her outside.

At this, Yang ifeng imdiately panicked; she grabbed the edge of the coffee table in front of the sofa and struggled with all her might, "You can’t arrest , I haven’t committed any cri, what right do you have to arrest ?"

"On what grounds?" the Sir scoffed, "We have the right to arrest you for your involvent in a major overseas economic case!"

A major overseas economic case?

Hearing this charge, Yang ifeng beca even more frantic, clutching the leg of the coffee table and hurriedly shouting, "Sir, you can’t wrong ; I was just here to handle a transfer. How did it suddenly beco a major economic case?"

"Black Gold Card? Yes, the Black Gold Card!"

An idea flashed in her mind, and she yelled, "I understand now! It’s all a misunderstanding!"

"That Black Gold Card on the table isn’t mine, it’s my son-in-law Mo Han’s!"

"It’s not who’s involved in the major overseas economic case, it’s him, Mo Han!"

"If you want to arrest soone, go after him, don’t arrest ! I’m innocent..."

With that, she burst into loud sobs.

But the leading Sir remained unmoved, speaking coldly, "We will see whether you’re innocent in the interrogation room! What are you all waiting for, take her away!"

Imdiately, two uniford Sirs pried Yang ifeng’s hands from the table and handcuffed her with a pair of silver bracelets.

Yang ifeng had never suffered such indignity; in a mont, she was a ss of tears and snot, "You Sirs, I really am wronged, please let go, go after my son-in-law, he’s the real evil-doer!"

"That Black Gold Card was also sothing I found in his pocket..."

"Wuwuwu..."

The leading Sir snorted with a hint of mockery in his eyes. You shouldn’t have been so rash as to steal Mister Mo’s belongings, old lady; now we’ll have to deal with you properly.

He coughed lightly, and one Sir placed a prepared hood over Yang ifeng’s head, then the group of seven escorted her out of the second-floor office in grand fashion.

The lobby on the first floor was abuzz with noise; nearly everyone was looking up toward the second-floor corridor, having witnessed seven or eight uniford, ard Sirs making their way upstairs.

"What on earth is going on? Why are so many Sirs here, and all of them ard with guns?"

"Not sure, but from the looks of it, they’re here to catch a criminal."

"They’re coming down; look, the Sirs are escorting a suspect downstairs, hey, that hooded suspect looks familiar, like I’ve seen her sowhere before, she couldn’t be so departnt head in the bank, could she?"

At that mont, the receptionist was keeping order with the security guards; she looked up instinctively at the escorted suspect, suddenly cried out, "It’s her! It’s actually her!"

The guards and so onlookers nearby imdiately showed interest, urging the receptionist to share more details.

The receptionist, having recently received a slap in the face, was feeling very aggrieved and was looking for a place to vent, so she recounted in detail the mont when Yang ifeng had co looking for the president and claid to have ten billion.

"I knew she looked familiar; it’s that crazy old lady!"

"That old lady really is out of her mind, actually went to find President Chen, could it be President Chen alerted the police for disturbing the public order?"

"Don’t think so. If it was just a disturbance of order, there wouldn’t be so many Sirs..."

The onlookers chattered with their speculations.

The leading Sir frowned slightly, made eye contact with the President Chen behind him, who got the ssage. He had sought out President Chen first thing upon arrival, conveying Old Tang’s wishes, and then led the team to arrest Yang ifeng.

President Chen acknowledged with an understanding sneer, gestured downwards with a big hand, and shouted loudly, "This suspect is implicated in a major overseas money-laundering economic case."

"With my collaboration with several Sirs, we have obtained factual evidence of her cri. Please make way and allow the Sirs to take the suspect away."