The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official-Chapter 1227

Chapter 1227: Chapter 1227
Tang Qin moved quickly, but Lin Yifan was even faster.
Slightly turning his body, he easily dodged it.
"What do you mean by this?"
"Don’t think I can’t tell, you are the mastermind behind this kidnapping case, deliberately sacrificing a group of paid henchmen, just to win Liu Xiaocui’s trust. Now she trusts you completely, and you can take her away anytime, thus saving a large sum of money."
Missing her attack, Tang Qin immediately retreated to the side.
Lin Yifan was blocked in the alley with Captain Song, while her hands reached for her back waist.
"Captain Song, are you this naive too?"
Lin Yifan turned his head with a bitter smile, looking at Captain Song.
"Lin Yifan, this isn’t naivety, but a reasonable prediction. If you have a clear conscience, you’d better cooperate with our investigation."
Song Liguo dared not be careless, his right hand on the gun holster at his back waist.
His eyes were fixed intently on Lin Yifan.
"Just because I know about the Golden Rose auction? Your logic isn’t wrong, but the thing is, if I were a villain, I wouldn’t have voluntarily come to tell you about this rarely known auction, and this auction should have been destroyed six years ago."
Lin Yifan shrugged helplessly.
"You know a lot about it."
Song Liguo slightly frowned, his mind racing.
Slowly lowering his hand, something suddenly occurred to him.
"I can only say, I’m certain that the organizers of Golden Rose have been taken down, but your strong reaction proves this Golden Rose actually still exists?"
Lin Yifan stared intently at Song Liguo.
Behind this, there was an amazing encounter during his freshman year.
He never mentioned it to anyone.
"That’s right, Golden Rose indeed exists, and it’s grown larger than before, almost becoming the largest human trafficking network worldwide. According to our investigation, behind it is a powerful organization."
Song Liguo signaled Tang Qin to lower her guard.
"I understand now."
Hearing this, a flicker of coldness flashed through Lin Yifan’s eyes.
He nodded slightly and said nothing more, stepping towards the distance.
"Stop right there!"
Tang Qin blocked Lin Yifan’s path again.
Her beautiful eyes, full of hostility, glared at Lin Yifan.
"Beautiful police officer, if you have evidence, you can come and arrest me anytime. If not, you better step aside, and moreover..."
Lin Yifan suddenly lowered his voice, whispering gently in her ear.
"Your forehead is dark; you might have a blood disaster soon. Better be careful."
"You’re threatening me?"
Tang Qin stared coldly at Lin Yifan in anger.
"This isn’t a threat, just a kind reminder. And next time, it’s best to keep your service pistol well-protected."
Lin Yifan raised his hand, dropping something at Song Liguo’s feet.
It was only then that Tang Qin realized her service pistol, which she had hidden behind her back, had somehow been stolen by him.
"You actually stole the gun!"
This provocation made Tang Qin’s face flush red.
Instinctively reaching out to grab Lin Yifan, she only felt a blur before her eyes.
Lin Yifan’s hand firmly gripped her wrist.
With a casual throw, the hundred-pound Tang Qin was tossed five or six meters away.
"Little Tang, stop!"
Barely regaining her senses, Tang Qin hastily bent to pick up the gun and was about to draw it to arrest him.
But was stopped by Song Liguo beside her, who pressed down on her arm.
"Captain, his massive unexplained assets must be connected to this transnational trafficking case."
Tang Qin anxiously looked at the Captain.
"If he was, with skills like this, he could kill us both, and neither of us would survive. Therefore, he isn’t the enemy."
Song Liguo smiled, watching Lin Yifan’s departing figure.
"Whether he is or isn’t, we should take him back for questioning to find out."
Tang Qin fumed in anger.
"You’ve just joined the team, you don’t know. His words reminded me of someone, he might be the one who brought down Golden Rose."
Song Liguo’s gaze turned serious.
......
The night breeze caressed Lin Yifan’s face, but his blood-red eyes were filled with resentment.
In his mind, was that beautiful face.
Perhaps, he shouldn’t have been soft-hearted and let her go back then.
Just as he was about to reach the village center, a figure suddenly darted out from the side path.
Blocking his way.
As Lin Yifan looked up, he saw a middle-aged woman.
"Oh, who do we have here, if not the college student from our village. The village chat group has been buzzing these days, and you look even more handsome in person than in the photos."
The woman was dressed very thinly.
Wearing an open-buttoned plaid shirt, revealing a slim white undershirt inside.
Underneath the visible protrusions, her slender waist was alluring.
Her shorts exposed fair calves.
Her slippered feet had nails painted in bright colors.
"Who might you be?"
Lin Yifan skeptically examined the woman’s face.
Poor-quality foundation couldn’t hide the ravages of time.
Artificially-shaped eyebrows and eyes filled with allure.
A classic oval face, with a hint of seductiveness.
If Xu Fengxian was a ten, this woman was at most a six.
Especially the way she swayed while walking, full of worldly affectations.
Yet, in this secluded village, she could be considered a beauty.
"Little rascal, I held you quite a bit when you were small. I’m Ms. Zhao."
Lin Yifan instantly thought she must be the well-known Widow Zhao from the village.
Now, she sauntered up to Lin Yifan.
Before she arrived, a whiff of cheap perfume wafted over.
"So it’s Ms. Zhao, I hardly recognized you after all these years."
Lin Yifan awkwardly smiled.
"What do you mean by that, are you saying I’ve aged?"
Widow Zhao gave Lin Yifan a flirtatious glare.
"How could that be, Ms. Zhao, you look just as pretty as before."
Lin Yifan quickly teased with a laugh.
"My, educated people sure speak sweet words like honey. People say you’ve made a fortune, I thought you’d forget about me."
Widow Zhao came close to Lin Yifan, playfully punched his chest with a fist.
"I haven’t made any fortune; people are just talking nonsense. Is there something you need from me, Ms. Zhao?"
Her mock pout made Lin Yifan rather uncomfortable.
"What? Can I not chat with you if there’s nothing? It’s been so long, I have so much to say to you."
Widow Zhao clung to Lin Yifan’s arm.
Leaning her body against his.
The slender shirt was almost see-through.
Since he was a head taller, Lin Yifan could see the snowy cleavage with just a glance down.
"Ms. Zhao, I have some matters to attend to, if there’s nothing, I’ll be going now."
The soft touch on his arm made Lin Yifan feel disgusted.
Widow Zhao had a reputation for having slept with half the men in the village.
Such a woman, no matter how beautiful, couldn’t compare to Xu Fengxian one bit.
"How could there be nothing, surely there’s something, and a good thing too. Lately, I’ve felt chest tightness, don’t they say you’re a miraculous doctor? Help me rub it out, see if it can get a bit better."
Widow Zhao ignored Lin Yifan’s reluctance.
She took Lin Yifan’s hand, trying to tuck it into her undershirt.
"Ms. Zhao, if you’re feeling unwell, once my clinic opens, you can come in for a checkup."
Lin Yifan refused to comply, hastily retracting his arm.
"We’re all villagers, it’s uncomfortable to wait. Why not tonight, give me a thorough check-up, whether it’s at your place or mine, it’s fine. I trust you, young man."
Widow Zhao pressed herself closer again.
Her words grew more and more brazen.
"Ms. Zhao, it’s quite late, it wouldn’t look good if others saw."
Lin Yifan put on a serious face, stepping back.
"You aren’t married, I haven’t remarried. What’s wrong with being seen? Only you and Widow Liu can be close, and I can’t? Let me tell you, anything she can do, I can do, and whatever she can’t, I can too. I guarantee that once you’ve tried, you’ll get addicted."
Widow Zhao’s face didn’t change, and her heart didn’t skip a beat; tonight, she was determined to have Lin Yifan.