I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

"Aren't you known as the top private detectives in the country?"

Sang Minglang slammed the materials in his hand, and said with a sullen face, "I paid such a high price to ask you to investigate the case, but you found this thing for me?"

One of them walked up to Sang Minglang and explained patiently: "Mr. Sang, these are materials that can be shown to you, and there are some investigation results. We cannot form written materials, nor can we provide you with corresponding evidence. If you insist on listening , we can only dictate to you."

"What do you mean? You can't give me evidence and written materials. If I insist on listening, I can only dictate?"

Sang Minglang laughed back in anger, "Are you fucking kidding me?"

The man hesitated for a moment, "Mr. Sang, we can't afford to offend the people behind this. With someone like Shen Hanyu, he doesn't have any scruples in making moves, let alone us. Mr. Sang, actually We also sincerely advise you not to investigate any further, otherwise you will burn yourself, and the loss outweighs the gain.”

Those who can work as private detectives in China and become top leaders in this field have something to do with both black and white roads behind them.

It was really the first time for Sang Minglang to see a private detective who was so frightened by the real murderer behind the scenes that he didn't even dare to release evidence.

"Just to say this to you, I still have to listen to what you say today."

Sang Minglang glanced slowly over the person in front of him, "Who is the real culprit behind this shooting that can make you so afraid?"

The man hesitated for a moment, but still clung to Sang Minglang's ear and said something.

Sang Minglang's expression changed suddenly, "Are you sure?"

The man's tone was firm and his voice was very low, "Sure, we have a recording."

Shen Hanyu encountered a shooting case at the beginning. Given Shen Hanyu's status, the police in Mingcheng were under great pressure and took this case very seriously.

At that time, Xie Shi'an was regarded as the number one suspect by the Mingcheng police, but after finding no evidence, he had to be released.

The police have procedures and procedures that they need to follow.

But private detectives are not limited to this.

In addition, Sang Qianqian's dream clearly pointed out that it was related to Xie's family, so the private detective followed Xie Shi'an almost 24 hours a day.

Xie Shi'an is just a doctor now, and his movement track is very single, so it doesn't take much effort to track him down.

The only thing that was special was that Cui Yao, Ruan Cheng's confidant, went to see Xie Shi'an many times, and seemed to ask him to go back to visit the sick Ruan Cheng.

But every time, they almost broke up with Xie Shi'an.

One of them was in Xie Shi'an's car, and they quarreled fiercely.

Xie Shi'an mentioned Sang Qianqian, the shooting and the wedding, and he said angrily that he would never forgive Ruan Cheng.

He also said that he liked Sang Qianqian, but he didn't want to get her in this way.

The tracking recorder on the car recorded the whole process of the quarrel.

Although Xie Shi'an did not specify that Ruan Cheng was the murderer, he couldn't help but think deeply about these words.

Otherwise, if the shooting had nothing to do with Ruan Cheng, why would Xie Shi'an say these things?

Ruan Cheng was involved in this matter, which was a serious matter, and the private detectives dared not investigate further.

The Ruan family in the capital was originally a famous family.

After Ruan Cheng's father was murdered by someone, the Ruan family fell into a difficult situation.

Ruan Cheng, who was not yet twenty years old at that time, took charge of the Ruan family with all his strength, relying on his extraordinary mind and iron-blooded means.

In the capital city full of intrigues, waves, clouds, treacherous and dangerous situations, the Ruan family is restored to its former glory step by step.

It may be an exaggeration to say that Ruan Cheng came to his current position by stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

But Ruan Cheng's hands were indeed stained with a lot of blood and many lives.

Moreover, they were all silent, even the police couldn't find the kind on his head.

Others didn't know who Ruan Cheng was. These private detectives were doing investigative work, so how could they not know.

So they didn't want to, nor did they dare to offend Ruan Cheng.

Sang Minglang was silent for a long time.

Then, he glanced at these people, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you are afraid of Ruan Cheng, you might as well be afraid of me."

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said in a calm tone, "You'd better record me now. Otherwise, the news that the recording fell into your hands will spread throughout the capital tomorrow."

It was obviously a casual tone, but it was inexplicably chilling to hear.

Sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and he felt that he had offended another big boss who was desperate and unreasonable.

He turned around and glanced at his companions, exchanged glances, gathered together again, discussed in a low voice for a while, and seemed to have finally made up his mind.

He took out a very small and inconspicuous chip from the pocket of his underwear, "We can give the recording to Mr. Sang, but please Mr. Sang, please keep it secret for us."

Sang Minglang took it, looked at it for a while, and smiled, "Don't worry, I asked you to do it. Even if Ruan Cheng wanted to settle accounts with someone, he would look for me, not you."

The door of the meeting room opened, more than ten people filed out and left one after another, but Sang Minglang was not seen.

The bodyguards at the door had retreated, and Sang Qianqian gently opened the door, only to see her brother sitting in the conference room smoking a cigarette.

His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was indescribably irritated.

His cell phone was on the table and kept ringing. Sang Minglang stared at the incoming call on the screen, but didn't answer it.

"Brother, it's sister Xiaoshuang's call, why didn't you answer it?"

Sang Qianqian glanced at his face, "Did you quarrel?"

"No." Sang Minglang hung up the phone directly, "Qianqian, close the door, I have something to tell you."

Sang Qianqian turned around and closed the door, then said, "It's just that, I also have something to tell my brother about the shooting."

Sang Minglang was raising his hand to put out the cigarette in his hand, when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head: "Shooting?"

"Yes, but, brother, you should talk first."

Sang Qianqian sat down opposite, "I'll talk after you finish."

Sang Minglang's expression was somewhat complicated, "Qianqian, those private investigators obtained a recording evidence, the shooting at the wedding is probably related to the Ruan family."

Sang Qianqian nodded calmly, "Yeah".

I thought to myself that they are indeed brothers and sisters, the rhythm is quite consistent, and what they have to say is the same.

"The Ruan family I'm talking about is the Ruan family where your sister Xiaoshuang is."

Although Sang Minglang was in a bad mood at the moment, his sister's reaction was so calm, which still surprised him, "Qianqian, do you understand what I'm talking about? The one who bought the murder at the wedding is most likely Ruan Cheng."

Sang Qianqian didn't speak, and called up the video on her phone, "Brother, look at this."

Sang Minglang took it over, and the video showed Xie Shi'an sitting on the sofa with a dazed look in his eyes.

However, his expression was very clear, clear, and complete, and he answered all of Sang Qianqian's questions.

After watching the video content.

Sang Minglang stared at his sister in disbelief, "So you went to Xie Shi'an's room that night and said you were chatting with him, and that's what you were talking about? But why did he tell you?"

"He was hypnotized, so he answered whatever he asked."

Sang Qianqian met her brother's shocked eyes, knowing what he was wondering, "Don't be surprised, I taught myself hypnotism. Speaking of it, I have to thank you brother, you are my first subject."

Sang Minglang's expression was shocked, "So you mean, you also hypnotized me? When?"

Why doesn't he know the slightest bit!

"That time I didn't talk to you much all day."

Sang smiled slightly, "I asked brother, who do you love more, sister Xiaoshuang or I, and you said sister Xiaoshuang without hesitation."

Sang Minglang's expression changed for a few seconds, "Let's get down to business, why mention her?"

"But the shooting case is related to Ruan Cheng, sister Xiaoshuang has to mention it."

Sang Qianqian said seriously, "Brother, you and Sister Xiaoshuang have been separated for so many years, and now you are finally together. Don't separate from Sister Xiaoshuang easily because of Ruan Cheng. Sister Xiaoshuang is innocent from beginning to end."

Sang Minglang frowned, "Qianqian, are you here to teach your brother? Don't worry about me and Ruan Xiaoshuang, I have my own discretion."

"Brother, even if Ruan Cheng is the murderer, in my heart, Sister Xiaoshuang is just Sister Xiaoshuang."

Sang Qianqian said softly, "I don't mind anything, brother, you don't mind anything."

But I don't know if Ruan Xiaoshuang would mind.

Sang Minglang flicked the unlit cigarette in his hand, with no emotion on his face, "I said Qianqian, I have my own discretion."

Sang Qianqian pursed her lips, and didn't say anything more about Ruan Xiaoshuang, "This video, and the recording evidence you got, brother, let someone hand it over to the Mingcheng police tomorrow, and they will definitely restart the investigation."

The video is equivalent to telling the police who the murderer is. Once the direction and scope of the investigation are clarified, I believe the police will make follow-up investigations easier and faster.

Maybe, it won't be long before there will be results.

Sang Minglang nodded, "Okay, I will go back to Mingcheng in person tomorrow morning to communicate with the police. It just so happens that the Mingcheng branch has some matters to deal with, and I may stay there for a few more days."

"Brother, you and the police should not say anything to Han Yu about this matter, and it will not be too late to talk about it after the final result comes out."

When the police came out with the results, everything was settled, and Shen Hanyu would have no chance to get involved.

Sang Minglang glanced at her, and said in a meaningful tone, "I provided the evidence. The police probably wouldn't take the initiative to look for him, they would look for me. I don't need to tell him, but if Shen Hanyu finds out by himself What, that has nothing to do with me."

"He probably won't investigate. He seems to believe in the results of the police's previous investigation."

Sang Qianqian recalled what Shen Hanyu said last time to persuade her to feel at ease, saying that the murderer had been brought to justice, "Anyway, as long as you don't tell the police or the police, he won't know anything."

Sang Minglang chuckled and nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Sang Qianqian paused, "By the way, brother, you can help me arrange a few people to follow me, as well as yourself. Bring more people and pay more attention to safety. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

Sang Minglang looked a little more solemn, "Okay, brother will arrange it tonight."

Early the next morning, Sang Minglang returned to Mingcheng.

Sang Qianqian asked for leave and sent him to the airport specially. When she returned to the hospital, she found Xie Shi'an waiting for her.