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1896: Fei Siting, who has forgotten his love (3)

The man still spoke, "I said, it takes time to investigate and collect evidence. Han Qing, send someone to protect the crime scene first."

The male waiter refused to give in, obviously determined to cause trouble. "Your Excellency, according to the law of my country, no matter whether this Miss Jun is the real murderer or not, as long as she is the alternative suspect, she should be detained immediately and wait for the investigation results, right?!"

Hearing this, the gentleman understood.

It is impossible for her to be convicted as a murderer on the spot today.

Diana's purpose should be to send her into a cell!

Helian Beilin slightly shook his deep glassy eyes, pursed his red lips, and did not speak.

"Your Excellency, who are there at the banquet tonight? I believe you know better than me? Do you want to protect the suspects in front of so many foreigners? This will be bad for your reputation if it spreads? If things get bigger, I believe that the public's approval rating for you will plummetly. This will definitely not be very good for the soon-to-be presidential election?"

The gentleman heard this, and this is a naked threat.

She took the initiative to speak, "Brother Beilin, please lock me up!"

Helian Beilin was still silent, looking at her eyes calmly.

But she knew that he was in a dilemma.

The height is cold. When you are in a high position, you are staring at every word, deed, and every move. Once you cannot handle a small matter well, you may be criticized and then be pulled down.

"It's okay, I'm just suspicious now, and I'm not the real murderer. I can accept the temporary detention."

Helian Beilin narrowed his narrow eyes gently.

Zuo Siyan, who held his arm, had a noble and dignified temperament. She advised with understanding: "Beilin, you are the president of a country. Even if you feel sorry for your sister Ziyan, you cannot favor her so openly. If this is spread, it will indeed have a bad impact on you. Besides, as long as Ziyan is not a real murderer, she will be released sooner or later! She herself also sympathizes with your embarrassment, so don't worry too much."

She stood on tiptoe and whispered in the man's ear, continuing: "When Ziyan comes in, we will send someone to make the environment in the cell better, isn't it enough? Don't worry, she won't be wronged!"

Feeling that the woman was so close to him, a thick dark light filled Helian Beilin's eyes. He thought for a moment and looked at Han Qing beside him.

Han Qing naturally understood, nodded, and then looked at Junziyan and said guiltily: "Miss Jun, I'm sorry, I can only take you in custody first."

Junzi Yan smiled faintly, "It's okay, I didn't kill anyone anyway."

"Come on, please take Miss Jun for the time being..."

Han Qing was intercepted by a sudden voice before he could finish his last word.

"Who wants to confiscate my woman, with my consent?"

Everyone was watching the show, but when they heard the sound, they hurriedly looked at the door...

Fei Siting walked in in a deep step, his handsome face was expressionless, and his eyes that were as deep as the sea were filled with a faint and cold and sinister aura.

He was surrounded by Adjutant Qian and several burly soldiers.

Junziyan was stunned for a moment, and his heart seemed to be stimulating for a moment, just saying this for him for nothing else.

Fei Siting walked in and glanced at Chu Yu who was lying in a pool of blood on the ground. Then, he turned his gaze to the man opposite him, his voice neither cold nor hot, "Your Excellency, I understand your embarrassment, but I will never agree to the detention of her."

Adjutant Qian's expression lit up!
Chapter completed!
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