My Richest Man in Xihong City is About to Start School

But Mr. Yan felt that Su Qi, Tang Ren and Qin Feng were robbers who stole gold.

The reason why Su Qi "finds" the gold is purely to help Tang Ren and Qin Feng escape.

Therefore, after the police left, Mr. Yan immediately sent someone to the door.

Of course, these are all unknown to Su Qi, Tang Ren and Qin Feng.

"Yan... Mr. Yan?"

Upon hearing this name, Tang Ren was so frightened that his legs gave way, and he was about to collapse to the ground.

He has been in Xihong City for many years, and he has been familiar with Mr. Yan's name for a long time, and he also knows that even his boss, Kun Tai, is just one of Mr. Yan's subordinates.

So, this time, Mr. Yan came to the door and asked them to meet by name, which scared him to death.

After all, if Mr. Yan really wants to deal with him, even his boss, Kuntai, can't save him at all.

"Uncle, who is this Mr. Yan?"

Qin Feng quickly supported Tang Ren, and at the same time asked with horror in his heart.

To be able to send so many people, it is obvious that they will not be ordinary people.

"The boss of an underground force."

Tang Ren said in a low voice with a mournful face.

At this moment, he has completely lost the joy he had just now.

He never imagined that Mr. Yan would come to his door after he just crawled out of the trap of the murder case.

After all, if Mr. Yan didn't want to deal with them, he wouldn't have sent so many people here.

"Ok?"

However, when the leader of the man in black saw that the three of Su Qi were not moving, a cold look flashed across his face.

"Cooperate, we cooperate, and I will go with you."

Tang Ren jumped up almost subconsciously, and at the same time pulled Qin Feng up with a face full of horror.

"Let's go."

The leading man in black looked at Tang Ren indifferently and snorted.

Tang Ren and Qin Feng hurriedly walked out the door in fear.

Although Su Qi didn't want to understand what Mr. Yan wanted to do, he followed Tang Ren and the two with a calm smile, and walked out of the coffee shop under the watchful eyes of the men in black.

Soon, under the leadership of these men in black, they drove to a bar on Bar Street.

Because it is daytime, the bar is not open.

As soon as everyone entered, they saw an old man in his sixties holding a microphone on the stage of the bar, singing coquettishly.

And he sang and danced.

Although the singing and dancing were average, there were praises one after another off the stage.

Obviously, this old man is the so-called Mr. Yan.

"Mr. Yan, several of them have been arrested."

The leading man in black brought the three of Su Qi to the stage and said in a loud voice.

Only then did Mr. Yan glance at them indifferently, and said with a microphone, "You and Sompa stole my gold?"

Although the gold has been found and returned to him by the police himself.

But this does not prevent him from finding trouble with gold robbers.

After all, he is Mr. Yan, the leader of the underground forces in Xihong City.

Even the Li Weixiong whom Su Qi tamed was not enough to look good in front of Mr. Yan.

"Mr. Yan, we didn't steal the gold, and we are not Songpa's accomplices." Tang Ren struggled to climb onto the stage and explained to Mr. Yan.

"Really? But the police told me that you are very familiar with the hiding places of the gold, and you are most likely to be the robbers who stole the gold."

Mr. Yan didn't even look at Tang Ren, he still danced happily.

"This……"

Tang Ren was stunned.

What is this all about?

He had just gotten rid of a murder case, and now he was involved in another gold theft case, and was still arrested by Mr. Yan.

If they can't explain themselves, what awaits them will be a very cruel punishment.

After all, Mr. Yan is not a policeman, they have plenty of means to make him feel miserable.

"Even daring to steal my gold, you really think your life is too long."

Only then did Mr. Yan sneer, and glanced at Tang Ren: "Tell me, how do you want to die? Do you want me to feed my crocodiles? Or chop them up for fertilizer?"

"No, Mr. Yan, we are really not robbers stealing gold."