Tang Feiyan knew that if it weren't for her father, Hamlet would never have taken action even if all the people in the banquet hall died! However, he saved his father, but was sent to prison by his father.

As soon as she thought of this, Tang Feiyan couldn't help but fall into Tan Ailing's arms and burst into tears.

Looking at his daughter's performance, Dad Tang was really confused: Is this the legendary "The emperor is not in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to

Walking over and patting his daughter on the shoulder, Dad Tang said with a lot of laughter and crying: "Okay, Feiyan, why are you like a child? Be careful that others will laugh at you..." After saying that, he looked at Ye Sijun with a deep meaning.

At this time, Ye Sijun did not notice Dad Tang's meaningful eyes, but just frowned and thought.

Miss Tan’s fiancé is a murderer? It shouldn’t be possible? No matter how arrogant the children of aristocratic families are, they cannot do such a thing in such an occasion! There must be a reason for this...

Based on his own pride, Ye Sijun did not think about putting in trouble, but instead wanted to find out the truth.

If Miss Tan’s fiancé is really the kind of cruel person who kills people at any time, then even if I lose everything, I will save Miss Tan from the fire even if I lose my life...

Seeing Ye Sijun just staring blankly, Dad Tang thought that this weak scholar was frightened by such a bloody scene, so he stopped teasing and continued to coax his daughter: "Fai Yan, why are you doing so sad? People who don't know what you think that being taken away just now is your fiancé..."

Hearing Dad Tang say this, Concubine Tang also felt that her performance would arouse other people's doubts, so she immediately stood up and said, "Dad, why did you agree to them capture Ailing's fiancé..."

"I said that it's not arresting, it's just assisting in the investigation..."

"Assisting the investigation? Can't you wait until tomorrow if you assist in the investigation? What's the hurry?"

Dad Tang whispered helplessly: "This time the National Security Bureau is responsible for the preservation of the venue. Their people have always been proud. Xiao Lei killed people under their noses, so they naturally felt that they had lost face. Your father can't control the National Security Bureau, so at most he can only ensure that Xiao Lei is not tortured..."

"What? Is there torture?" Tang Feiyan was nervous: "Lei didn't kill anyone at all, that person was a dead person..."

"How do you know that that person is a dead person?" Dad Tang was a little curious.

Tang Feiyan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether she should tell her father about her identity as a congenital master. She unconsciously glanced at Tan Ailing in the dilemma.

Dad Tang immediately misunderstood and smiled relievedly: "It must be that Ailing also noticed that the person was not breathing, right? But this does not mean that he is a dead person... There are still many things in this world that you don't understand..."

Dad Tang, who was confused, put on a serious face and taught the two juniors.

Tan Ailing, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke out: "Uncle Tang, you must have a lot of things to deal with, so we'll go back first..."

Looking at Tan Ailing's cold face, Dad Tang sighed slightly and said, "Don't worry, Ailing, until the matter is revealed, uncle will definitely guarantee your fiancé's intact!"

"Thank you, Uncle Tang..."

When I left the banquet hall, I met the four secret guards.

The four of them were eating in another place and didn't know what was happening in the banquet hall. Because the other bodyguards in the same room were called by the frightened employer, they decided to come and take a look after it was inappropriate.

"Miss mother, where is the master?"

"Lei was taken away by the people from the National Security Bureau..." Tang Feiyan said hatefully.

"What?" The four secret guards were furious and immediately turned around and wanted to rush out.

"Stop." Tan Ailing said coldly: "Where are you going?"

"We are going to save our master..."

"Nothing! You don't have to take action on this matter, just go back with me!"

Although the four secret guards were unwilling to accept their feelings, they did not dare to disobey Tan Ailing's words. Because in their soul imprints, Tan Ailing's importance is only under Hamlet. Before Hamlet had no words, Tan Ailing's words were the highest instructions!

On the way back to Ziyuan, Tang Feiyan finally couldn't help asking: "Ailing, can't we really do nothing?"

"Of course not!" Tan Ailing did not hide her anxiousness anymore: "I will call someone to help when I go back, and I must not let Lei suffer..."

"Why do we have to go back and call? Although we don't bring our cell phones, there are car phones in this Bentley! Let's call now..." Tang Feiyan was a little impatient.

Tan Ailing blushed slightly, and after Tang Feiyan's repeated questioning, she said, "If I had remembered the phone number, I would have called in the banquet hall long ago. Do you have to wait until now?"

"Bang……"

In an interrogation room of the Shanghai branch of the National Security Bureau, a strong man slapped the table hard and shouted: "Boy, say, how did you kill that waiter!"

Hamlet looked around with a little interesting look, then looked at him and asked, "How come you have cultivated like this here?"

The strong man was slightly stunned and unconsciously said, "What's your cultivation like?"

Hamlet pointed to the brightly lit room and said, "You should make this place a dark room, and use a strong light lamp to directly shoot the prisoner's face during interrogation... Isn't that the case in the movie?"

The strong man was very angry. He felt that he was fooled by this boy with "male body and female appearance". He slapped the table again and stared at him, and stood up and shook his "tiger body" and shouted: "Boy, don't be too arrogant! Tell you, your relative of the deputy mayor can't take care of our National Security Bureau..."

"But you don't seem to care about me..." Hamlet said lightly: "It should be the time when the Criminal Investigation Corps..."

"Haha, boy, are you still thinking about letting your relatives of the mayor come and catch you?" The strong man said proudly: "The scope of authority of our National Security Bureau is for all people or things that pose a threat to national security! If you do such a thing in such an important diplomatic occasion, we have reason to believe that your purpose is not simply killing people, but to endanger national security..."

"Oh? How did I endanger national security by killing people?" Hamlet became more and more interesting.

"The reason you did this is exactly the purpose of our interrogation! You should just give it honestly?"

"Since you can think so, why not just give me a reasonable reason, right?"

"Bang……"

Amid the pitiful trembling at the interrogation table, the strong man shouted: "Boy, don't think that your relative can really protect you! We have some tricks to let you explain honestly, and we will never find out the injury..."

"Are you going to use a phonebook to press it on my chest and then hit it with a hammer?" Hamlet, who was deeply influenced by the old movies, asked.

"Bang……"
Chapter completed!