58: Chapter 058 [Caught by Chen Xijun] 58: Chapter 058 [Caught by Chen Xijun] Outside the door, the security guard seemed to be listening intently to the movements inside, not leaving for a long time.
Finally, amidst the chaotic footsteps, several security guards left.
As Ye Chenfeng let go, Bai Jie let out a long sigh of relief.
Bai Jie began to speak but found she didn’t know what to say.
“We’ll talk about life next time we have the chance!”
Ye Chenfeng left behind a sentence, then vanished without a trace.
Bai Jie’s eyes glistened with tears; today had truly been too humiliating.
The Bronze Disc was stolen, and she couldn’t win the fight, so she had to swallow her grievances, feeling a sense of powerlessness.
“You bastard, don’t let me see you again, or I’ll go down with you!” Bai Jie coldly stared in the direction Ye Chenfeng had disappeared.
“Is it time to go back, Xue’xue?” The banquet at the White Cloud Villa had turned into chaos due to the theft, and Ye Chenfeng appeared beside Chu Qingxue.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng had taken off the black trench coat and white prism mask, wearing a shirt and trousers, looking quite dashing.
Chu Qingxue glanced faintly at Ye Chenfeng, “Where did you go?
The thief they’re chasing, it was you, wasn’t it?”
What the hell, are women’s sixth senses really that strong?
Ye Chenfeng laughed awkwardly, “Xue’xue, I only steal one thing!”
“What is it?” Chu Qingxue asked, puzzled.
“Go to hell!” Chu Qingxue glared viciously at Ye Chenfeng, then ignored him as he walked away.
Ye Chenfeng scratched his nose, walking at a leisurely pace alone.
Soon, amidst the wailing of sirens, a team of police arrived, and leading them was Ye Chenfeng’s old acquaintance, Chen Xijun!
Zhu, what happened?” Chen Xijun asked immediately upon arrival.
Zhu Dachang’s face turned beet-red as he recounted everything in detail, though he referred to the bronze disc as a treasure.
Zhu, don’t worry, I will investigate this matter thoroughly!” Chen Xijun’s sharp eyes scanned the area fiercely, suddenly stopping in a certain direction.
“Sir, please stop right there!” Chen Xijun darted forward in quick steps to the target.
“What’s the matter?” the familiar voice made Ye Chenfeng slowly turn around.
He nearly jumped in shock; it was none other than the beautiful policewoman, Chen Xijun.
“Hello, Officer,” Ye Chenfeng greeted sheepishly.
Chen Xijun suppressed her anger, speaking calmly, “I now suspect you are connected to tonight’s theft.
You’re under arrest!”
Chen Xijun brandished an arrest warrant, and with a command, two officers stepped forward to handcuff Ye Chenfeng.
“This is a personal vendetta!
This is abuse of power!” Ye Chenfeng struggled.
Chen Xijun’s gaze was as sharp as a knife, “I now suspect you are also connected to the murder on Pan Mountain Road on September 14th!”
Ye Chenfeng decided to shut up obediently, not daring to say more.
Who knew what this fierce policewoman might accuse him of next?
With Ye Chenfeng in custody, Chen Xijun left a few officers to continue the investigation at White Cloud Villa and personally escorted him back to the police station.
Chen Xijun brought Ye Chenfeng to the interrogation room, dismissing the other officers.
The room was left with only Ye Chenfeng and Chen Xijun.
Ye Chenfeng looked nervous, “Officer, you’re not thinking of forcing yourself on me here, are you?
Be gentle, I promise not to resist!”
Chen Xijun shouted, delivering a perfect whip kick, flawless in speed, power, and angle.
The sudden kick landed accurately on Ye Chenfeng’s shoulder, the immense power collapsing his body on the spot.
Ye Chenfeng spat out bright red blood, his body going limp as he fell, trembling fingers pointing at Chen Xijun, squeezing out a sentence through his clenched teeth, “You…!”
Chen Xijun’s cold eyes sparkled with a chilling light, her fair face tightened.
She stepped forward methodically, her fists clenched, executing what seemed to be a standard yet highly effective move from the Siberian training camp!
This woman was no ordinary opponent, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes flashed with realization.
“Ye Chenfeng, stop pretending, show me your real strength!
Fight me!” Chen Xijun’s face was icy, her voice cold.
Ye Chenfeng looked frail, clutching his swollen shoulder, “Chen Xijun, don’t be too much.
I’m just a civilian, how can I fight you?
Let me go, or I’ll accuse you of brutality!”
Chen Xijun gritted her teeth, her fists making cracking sounds, “Ye Chenfeng, show me your strength, I know you’re strong!
The murder on Pan Mountain Road is linked to you!”
Ye Chenfeng acted helpless, “What Pan Mountain Road?
Officer, do you only know how to frame me rather than find the real culprit?”
Chen Xijun bit her lip, her eyes flashing with a cold smile, “Ye Chenfeng, if you don’t confess today, don’t think of leaving here!”