Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 349: Suspect?_1

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: Suspect?_1

"It’s not me! It’s not me!"

Yang Meifeng 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 armed 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 Meifeng? Speak!"

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

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

"Understand! Understand!" Yang Meifeng immediately nodded.

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

"Yang... Yang Meifeng."

"At ten fifty-three today, did you instruct the president of Commercial 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, "Men, take away the suspect Yang Meifeng!"

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

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

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

A major overseas economic case?

Hearing this charge, Yang Meifeng became even more frantic, clutching the leg of the coffee table and hurriedly shouting, "Sir, you can’t wrong me; I was just here to handle a transfer. How did it suddenly become 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 me who’s involved in the major overseas economic case, it’s him, Mo Han!"

"If you want to arrest someone, go after him, don’t arrest me! 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!"

Immediately, two uniformed Sirs pried Yang Meifeng’s hands from the table and handcuffed her with a pair of silver bracelets.

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

"That Black Gold Card was also something 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 Meifeng’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 uniformed, armed Sirs making their way upstairs.

"What on earth is going on? Why are so many Sirs here, and all of them armed 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 somewhere before, she couldn’t be some department head in the bank, could she?"

At that moment, 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 some onlookers nearby immediately 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 moment when Yang Meifeng had come looking for the president and claimed 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 message. He had sought out President Chen first thing upon arrival, conveying Old Tang’s wishes, and then led the team to arrest Yang Meifeng.

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 crime. Please make way and allow the Sirs to take the suspect away."

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