Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment



When Xue Cong heard this, he was shocked. "You are…"

"Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng immediately reported his name.

When Xue Cong heard this name, he immediately turned around and ran.

Before he could run two steps, he was pulled back by Ye Feng.

"Why are you running? Do you have a guilty conscience?"

Ye Feng had a mocking smile on his face.

"What guilty conscience? I don't understand what you're saying."

Xue Cong avoided his gaze and denied it.

"You don't understand, or you don't want to understand? Do you need me to remind you?"

Ye Feng stared at him.

"I really don't know anything. You've got the wrong person, haven't you?"

Xue Cong revealed an innocent expression.

He himself looked quite righteous. If he had not received accurate information in advance, it was very likely that he would have been bewitched by him.

Ye Feng was unmoved. He snorted coldly. "Did someone come to look for you today?"

Xue Cong continued to play dumb. "I'm a forensic doctor. I have to examine many corpses every day. Of course, many people come to me."

Ye Feng sneered: "This person came to find you to forge a test report. And this 1 million is your reward for forging the test report."

Xue Cong looked as if he had been humiliated by the big boss. He immediately glared at the big boss and said, "You're talking nonsense. I've been a forensic doctor for decades, but I've never forged a report before. This is slander. I'll sue you."

Ye Feng's expression darkened. "It seems like you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Xue Cong looked as if he was unafraid of death. "I, Xue Cong, am upright and righteous. What I have done is what I have done, and what I haven't done is what I haven't done. Even if you beat me to death, I won't give in."

Looking at his righteous expression, Ye Feng suspected that there was something wrong with his information. Did he really find the wrong person?

Even Zhuang Xiaojiao was at a loss.

She had received accurate information that it was this Xue Cong who had forged the test report. This was without a doubt.

However, this guy refused to admit it no matter what, and they did not have any evidence in their hands. There was really nothing they could do.

"Ye Feng, what should we do now?"

Ye Feng gave her a reassuring smile and continued to stare at Xue Cong. "Doctor Xue, as long as you tell me the truth, I can give you 5 million, enough for you to live happily for the rest of your life. How about it?"

Xue Cong glared at him as if he had been insulted. "Are you trying to bribe me? I, Xue Cong, have always been upright and righteous. Why would I yield for money? A despicable person like you is not worthy of talking to me. Please leave immediately."

Ye Feng completely lost his patience. "It seems like you are going to do this the hard way."

As he spoke, he stood up and approached him step by step.

Xue Cong immediately retreated in fear. "You… What do you want to do? I'm warning you, don't do anything rash. I'm going to call the police…"

Zhuang Xiaojiao quickly pulled Ye Feng back. "Don't be rash."

They were here to find evidence of him framing him.

Now that the evidence had not been found, if they beat him up first, then it would be yellow mud smeared on his crotch. If it was not sh*t, then it would be sh*t.

But then again, this Xue Cong was indeed a little tricky.

It could be seen that Ye Feng was also helpless.

Who knew that Ye Feng had a sly look on his face. "Who said I was going to hit him? I'm not that stupid."

Zhuang Xiaojiao was taken aback. "Then what else do you have?"

Ye Feng put on an unfathomable expression. "Do you believe that I can make him speak in a minute?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao did not believe him.

They had already wasted more than ten minutes just now, and they had not even gotten any useful information.

But now, Ye Feng was saying that he could make the other party speak in one minute?

How was this possible?

Even Xue Cong, who was beside him, revealed a mocking smile.

As long as he gritted his teeth and did not let go...

He did not believe that the other party could do anything to him.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at him. He suddenly asked a strange question. "Doctor Xue, have you done acupuncture before?"

Xue Cong was stunned. "What acupuncture?"

Ye Feng had a bag of silver needles in his hand. "I've been learning acupuncture recently. I can see that you have a weak spleen and kidney, and your heart is also a little weak. Why don't I help you recuperate?"

Xue Cong's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated. "You… Don't do anything rash. I'm warning you..."

Ye Feng did not wait for him to finish. He grabbed him and tied him to the chair.

Then, he took out a silver needle and waved it in front of his eyes.

"I'll ask you one last time. Who asked you to frame me?"

Xue Cong was still putting up a stubborn resistance. "I, Xue Cong, have a clear conscience. If you want to force a confession out of me, then go ahead and try. I will never bow down to evil forces."

Ye Feng could not be bothered to talk nonsense with him.

He directly inserted the silver needles into his xiaoyao, shenshu, and tonggu acupoints.

Zhuang Xiaojiao was confused by his actions.

Didn't this guy want to interrogate him for the mastermind?

Why did he suddenly start to insert the needles into his body?

Did he really think that he could make the other party speak with this method?

Did he really think that he was Granny Rong?

Just as he was puzzled...

Xue Cong's body began to twist as if there were lice on his body.

His face was no longer as calm as before. Instead, it was replaced by a deep fear.

"Ye… Ye Feng, quickly let go of me, I'm so itchy…"

Ye Feng looked at him calmly. "As long as you tell me honestly who instigated you to frame me, I will let you go."

Xue Cong pleaded, "I really don't know what you're talking about. Are you mistaken?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly. He could not be bothered to talk nonsense with him.

At this moment, Xue Cong couldn't help but chuckle.

Then, it got out of hand, and the laughter grew louder and louder.

"Ahahaha... You're tickling me to death, hahaha... I beg you, let go of me. Hahahahaha…"

Zhuang Xiaojiao felt her hair stand on end.

What kind of demonic art was this?

"Ahahahaha…"

Xue Cong's laughter became crazier and crazier. In the end, he laughed until tears and snot flowed down his face.

This scene was both funny and strange.

Zhuang Xiaojiao was infected by his emotions and could not help but laugh.

At this moment, Xue Cong's laughter gradually weakened, and the smile on his face also gradually disappeared.

What replaced it was sadness.

"Wuwuwu... I'm not human, sob, sob, sob... I'm already in my fifties. My wife has divorced me, and my children don't recognize me. What's the point of me living?"

The more he cried, the sadder he became. In the end, he cried until his heart was torn apart.

It was really heartbreaking to hear it and tears to see it.

Zhuang Xiaojiao was speechless.

What was going on?

Just now, he was laughing so hard that he was rolling back and forth. Why was he crying so hard now?

Wasn't this scene too strange?

She quickly turned to look at Ye Feng. What did this guy do? It could actually make a person so neurotic?

However, Ye Feng was currently sitting leisurely on his desk, flipping through an anatomy book.

It was as if he had forgotten that there was another person being interrogated next to him.