My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"You're not from Division Seven, are you? You must be a lackey for the Tang Family, right? Even regular cops wouldn't handle a case like you do!"

Qin Yu couldn't hold back any longer and burst out cursing.

He hadn't killed anyone, so why were they forcing him to confess?

Bang bang...

Han Bing's face turned cold, and without saying a word, he punched Qin Yu in the stomach twice more.

"Thump..."

Qin Yu couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto the floor.

"This is how we do things in Division Seven, so go ahead and report me!"

Han Bing flexed his wrist, pointed at Qin Yu, and shouted, "You're a murderer, and you think you have the right to talk!"

"I'm telling you again, I didn't kill Yang Kun. Even if you beat me to death, I'll keep saying that!"

Qin Yu's face turned red as he yelled.

"Looks like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

Han Bing narrowed his eyes and lifted his foot, ready to kick Qin Yu in the dantian, preparing to cripple him.

"Knock knock..."

Just then, a knocking sound interrupted, "Team Leader Han, there's a call from upstairs!"

"Got it!"

Han Bing gave Qin Yu a deep look before going out the door.

Damn, now he was really screwed, ending up in the hands of Division Seven.

Back when he was in the army, he had heard of Division Seven—a department with enormous power, answering only to the bigwigs behind the Red Wall. If they really pinned Yang Kun's murder on him, he might have to spend the latter half of his life behind bars.

What should he do? Find more adventures on My Virtual Library Empire

Biting his teeth, Qin Yu managed to stand up and then sat down heavily in the chair, sinking into deep thought.

At that moment.

Outside the building.

Yan Mingyu paced back and forth with her phone in hand.

Originally, she wanted to go in and find out about Qin Yu's situation, but the special police standing guard wouldn't let her through, and not even her connections were of any use.

In the end, after much thought, she sent a WeChat message to Lu Wenrou, explaining Qin Yu's situation.

Previously, when she faced difficulties several times, Wenrou had helped her out, so the two had exchanged WeChat contacts.

"Ring ring..."

"Hello, Miss Lu!"

Yan Mingyu, seeing that Wenrou had returned her call, quickly answered and asked, "What's the situation with Qin Yu now?"

"I'm not very clear, but I've already asked someone to call the higher-ups at Division Seven. If Qin Yu really did kill someone. Being in Division Seven's hands, I doubt I can help him out!"

There was a hint of helplessness in Wenrou's voice.

If Yang Kun had been an ordinary person, maybe she could have managed to get Qin Yu out through some maneuvering. But Yang Kun was a known figure on the Tiger List, and he had an impressive master. With Division Seven involved, matters had become extremely complicated.

"Ah..."

Yan Mingyu let out an exclamation of shock. If even Wenrou couldn't do anything, was Qin Yu really going to end up in jail?

"Miss Yan, I've already booked a flight and am heading to Jinling immediately. I believe in Qin Yu, he wouldn't do something like murder. There must be some misunderstanding, and I will personally keep an eye on Division Seven to get to the bottom of this!"

In Wenrou's heart, Qin Yu was undoubtedly her best friend, without equal, and she wouldn't stand by while he was in trouble.

"Okay, thank you!"

After putting down the phone, Yan Mingyu's heart was still in knots. She had only been in a spat with Qin Yu and had never expected things to turn so dire.

She was filled with regret and guilt in that moment.

A little later.

Inside the office building.

Han Bing walked in with two men dressed in Zhongshan suits, glanced at Qin Yu, and sneered, "I didn't realize you had some backing. But now that you're in my hands, no one can save you! Take him away, lock him up!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two men in Zhongshan suits pushed Qin Yu into a specially modified room with no windows and only a palm-sized exhaust fan.

Since Division Seven dealt with special cases and often interacted with people of high combat abilities, ordinary rooms couldn't contain these individuals.

In a blink.

Evening.

Yan Mingyu had unconsciously spent the entire afternoon sitting in the Bentley.

Squeak.

At that moment, a taxi came to a stop.

Lu Wenrou, with her meticulously short hair, got out of the car and nodded at Yan Mingyu, "Let's go, I'll take you inside!"

"Okay!"

Yan Mingyu immediately opened the car door and followed Lu Wenrou to the entrance.

"I'll go in and find out what's going on!"

Lu Wenrou took out a document from her bosom and handed it to the special police standing guard.

"Go ahead!"

The special police carefully checked the document and then handed it back to Lu Wenrou with both hands.

Soon, the two of them arrived at Han Bing's office.

After knocking on the door and entering, Lu Wenrou directly asked, "Where's Qin Yu?"

"Who are you?"

Han Bing stood up from behind the office desk and looked at Lu Wenrou indifferently.

"Dragon Gate, Lu Wenrou!"

Lu Wenrou placed her own document on the desk.

On it was her photo and a golden dragon with sharp claws and bared teeth.

"So, you're from Dragon Gate?"

Han Bing narrowed her eyes slightly.

Among the mysterious departments of Hua Country, Dragon Gate was the most formidable entity, followed by the Seventh Department.

She had not expected that Qin Yu, a nobody, would actually have someone from Dragon Gate come forward to fish him out.

"Hmph, this is the territory of our Seventh Department. Isn't Dragon Gate overreaching just a bit?"

After a glance at Lu Wenrou's document, Han Bing said with her arms crossed.

"No, you're mistaken; this isn't the territory of your Seventh Department, but of the nation. My purpose here is simply to hope that you would enforce the law impartially!"

Lu Wenrou spoke unemotionally before putting away her document.

"It's not your place to tell us Seventh Department how to do our job!"

Han Bing said, clearly annoyed.

"I've been in Jinling for the past few days. If my friend receives unfair treatment, I will report it truthfully to the authorities!"

"Miss Yan, let's go!"

After Lu Wenrou coldly finished speaking, she cocked her head and, after stepping outside with Yan Mingyu, said, "You go back and rest for now. I need to make a trip to the morgue to keep an eye on the corpse, to prevent them from tampering with it."

"Miss Lu, thank you!"

Yan Mingyu, holding Lu Wenrou's hand, expressed her gratitude.

"There's no need; Qin Yu is a good friend of mine!"

After saying this, Lu Wenrou hailed a taxi and got in.

"Find a nearby hotel and stay the night!"

Yan Mingyu had a complicated expression on her face. She had thought she could easily let go of her emotions for Qin Yu, but she now realized how much she still cared about him when he was in trouble.

These damn feelings!

Clenching her teeth, Yan Mingyu finally boarded the Bentley.

Once at the hotel and after getting her room, she had just used her card to get in when her phone began to ring.

This time, it was a call from Tang Black Tortoise.

"Hello?"

Yan Mingyu answered the call.

"Miss Yan, I would like to explain..."

Tang Black Tortoise wanted to make one last effort to salvage his image in Yan Mingyu's heart, definitely not the creep Pei Luo described him as.

"Mr. Tang, there's no need for explanations; we have always been merely business acquaintances. My visit to Jinling has troubled you, and for that, I feel guilty. However, I also hope you can let Qin Yu go and not exploit your brother's incident. I'm asking this as a favor!"

Yan Mingyu knew that the Tang Family's stance on the matter of Qin Yu killing Yang Kun was also very important.