Chapter 545 Crisis 17
"What are you still standing there for? Send these three people to the police station." Qin Xiang shouted sternly.
"Yes." Two policemen came to take Lei Lie.
Lan Qianyu hurriedly stood in front of him and begged humbly: "Minister Qin, Lei Lie brought the forensic doctor here just to verify the truth. He really didn't mean to offend your wife. Please be magnanimous and let him go."
"You again." Qin Xiang glared at her with gritted teeth, "The whole thing started because of you. Last time I didn't touch you for the sake of Old Master Ye. How dare you appear in front of me?"
As he said, he pointed at Lan Qianyu, "Take her away with you."
"She didn't break the law. You have no right to touch her." Xiao Han said immediately.
Qin Xiya stared at him with pain, extremely disappointed in him.
"That's right, you are the one who brought the forensic doctor to perform the autopsy. If you want to arrest someone, just arrest me." Lei Lie stepped forward.
"Lan Qianyu, you are such a slut who can be fucked by anyone. You have seduced so many men to surround you..." Qin Wei'er cursed with disgust.
"Qin Wei'er, you have done such a despicable thing. Aren't you afraid that your mother will come back to you in the middle of the night to ask for your life?" Lan Qianyu fought back without showing any weakness.
"You..." Qin Wei'er's face changed drastically, and she was so flustered that she couldn't say a word.
In order to cover up her guilty conscience, Han Xiucheng immediately retorted: "Don't slander me and talk nonsense!"
Qin Xiya noticed Qin Wei'er's face and couldn't help but clench her fists. Her sister really had a problem.
"Stop talking nonsense and take him away." Qin Xiang ordered again.
The police took out handcuffs to handcuff Lei Lie. At this time, a voice suddenly came: "Wait."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and a middle-aged man of medium build walked out of the crowd. He was Xiao Han's uncle, Wen Hai, a senior American official. He was just over fifty years old and looked no more than thirty-seven or eight years old. He was slightly thin and wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and clean, wise and astute.
"Minister Wen, are you going to speak for your nephew?" Qin Xiang asked unhappily. Qin Xiang and Wen Hai were at the same level.
"Minister Qin misunderstood." Wen Hai didn't even look at Xiao Han, and said righteously, "There is an old Chinese saying that the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Although Xiao Han is my nephew, he did something wrong, so he should be punished as he should be. I will never interfere. I just have something to remind Minister Qin..."
As he spoke, Wen Hai approached Qin Xiang and whispered, "Minister Qin, this is the son of Lei Zhenting, a senior official of Country Z. I suggest you don't touch him. He must have been entrusted by the Ye family to bring people to the autopsy. Now that you have been in such a mess with the Ye family and the Xiao family, there is no need to tear your face with Lei Zhenting. It is not a good thing for you to create another enemy."
Qin Xiang's face was ashen, and he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, but he had to be wary of Lei Zhenting. The Qin family was already burdened with dealing with the Ye family and Xiao Han. If they had a stalemate with Lei Zhenting again, they would be surrounded by enemies, which was indeed not a good thing.
After thinking for a while, Qin Xiang made a gesture, and the police let Lei Lie go. Qin Xiang stared at him coldly: "Since you were instigated by someone, I won't bother with you this time. If you interfere in this matter again, no matter who you are, I will not let you go."
"Minister Qin..."
"Lei Lie!" Lan Qianyu interrupted Lei Lie and signaled him not to say anything more. The current situation will only get worse. An autopsy is impossible. At present, they can only protect themselves.
(I have been busy with family affairs recently. I didn't go home until this evening. The matter has finally come to an end. Starting tomorrow, I will add one more chapter every day to make up for the previous interruption.)