lcionline Chapter 540 My Husband is a Martial Artist
Chapter 540 My Husband is a Martial Artist
Wang Xinyao didn't say anything, but took out her phone, opened a recording, and pressed play.
This is what she recorded desperately when Liu Jianwen pushed her off the cliff.
The recording begins with her angrily questioning, "Director Liu, why did you betray your colleagues? Why did you collude with drug lords? You're the one who killed them!"
Then came Liu Jianwen's sinister laughter: "Why? Of course, it's for money and power!"
With money, I can climb higher, gain power and influence! It's you in the way that's blocking my path…”
What followed was Wang Xinyao's short scream and the roar of rocks rolling down the cliff.
The recording wasn't long, but Xiao Yifeng immediately recognized the two voices, and his face turned ashen.
He clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth, "Xinyao, you know, this recording alone is not enough to bring him down. The evidence is too weak."
"So, senior brother, you believe me?" Wang Xinyao's eyes lit up instantly, her tone full of joy.
She didn't really care whether the recording could be considered conclusive evidence; as long as her senior was willing to believe her, things would be much easier from there.
Xiao Yifeng sighed, leaned back in his chair, and said in a deep voice, "To be honest, I've long suspected Liu Jianwen."
Back then, I worked with him; he was the director of the municipal bureau, and I was the deputy director.
On the surface, he did everything perfectly and seemed very upright, but I always felt that something was off about him.
"Someone with no connections in Beijing rose from the municipal bureau to the provincial bureau in just five years, and is now poised to be promoted to supreme commander. It would be impossible without some shady dealings!"
"Then, senior brother, what do you think of Liu Xiaojun?" Wang Xinyao asked again.
“Liu Xiaojun?” Xiao Yifeng recalled for a moment: “I remember he was your classmate. He was two years below me back then. Later, he went abroad to study, and not long after he came back, he became my boss.”
While his father-in-law's connections certainly played a role, his father-in-law retired last year. With his abilities, he could barely hold onto his position in the municipal bureau; I don't know how he ended up being promoted to the provincial capital.
Wang Xinyao smiled and directly opened another video on her phone—the one recorded earlier in the hotel when Liu Xiaogui was terrified and revealed the truth.
"Senior brother, take a look at this first."
In the video, Liu Xiaogui tearfully confessed to all the shady dealings he and Liu Xiaojun had done, each and every one of them shocking.
Xiao Yifeng's face grew increasingly grim as he looked at the table. Finally, he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Damn it! They deserve to die! These scoundrels have been hiding so well!"
After a long while, he calmed himself down and said, "Xinyao, this evidence is only Liu Xiaogui's side of the story."
Moreover, they have cultivated their influence in officialdom for many years, and their relationships are deeply entrenched, making it potentially difficult to bring them down.
They've cultivated their influence in officialdom for years; their connections are deeply entrenched. We must proceed with caution. Tell me, what do you need me to do?
“Senior brother, this is my father. He used to be the police captain here.” Wang Xinyao did not answer directly, but instead pulled Chen Qingfeng in front of Xiao Yifeng.
"Your father?" Xiao Yifeng asked in confusion, "Didn't your father...you...what did you say? He's your father? Captain Wang? My former idol?"
"Yes, senior brother, this is my husband, Zhao Haoxuan." Wang Xinyao nodded, then began to make up a story: "After I fell off the cliff, I fell into a river..."
I don't know how much time passed, but when I woke up, I was locked in a dungeon on the border. It was then that I discovered that my father hadn't died all these years, but had infiltrated the drug cartel.
Later, my husband's great-uncle and great-aunt were kidnapped by drug lords because of my husband's Chinese heritage and his involvement in the gold trade.
They wanted to hand over the gold through my uncle and aunt, but they underestimated my husband's abilities.
The three of us joined forces and dismantled the entire drug cartel.
"The three of you? You wiped out the entire drug cartel?" Xiao Yifeng found it unbelievable, his eyes filled with scrutiny and suspicion.
“Yes!” Wang Xinyao answered affirmatively, “However, during the fight, my husband and the others lost their foreign citizenship certificates. I wonder if you could provide a certificate so we can go to the household registration office to get replacements?”
Zhao Haoxuan said no more, but used his spiritual power and with a wave of his hand, a small stool next to Xiao Yifeng instantly turned into dust.
Startled, Xiao Yifeng jumped up from his chair, his hand instinctively reaching for his sidearm, his face filled with horror: "You... what kind of trick is this?"
"Senior brother, don't be nervous," Wang Xinyao quickly reassured him. "My husband is a martial artist."
They can only be described as martial artists. Currently, apart from Liu Jianwen, there are probably no cultivators on Earth.
"A martial artist? You mean, he's a legendary martial artist with extraordinary strength?" Xiao Yifeng repeated in surprise and doubt, but the wariness in his eyes was gradually replaced by shock.
After a while, he finally came to his senses, his eyes filled with amazement and admiration. He quickly said, "Okay, no problem, I'll issue you the certificate right away."
After handing the five pieces of evidence to Wang Xinyao, Xiao Yifeng asked again, "Xinyao, do you need any more help? Should we arrest Liu Xiaogui immediately?"
"Senior brother, no rush. I don't want to alert them yet." Wang Xinyao smiled slightly and added, "By the way, all five of us in my family want to attend Liu Jianwen's promotion banquet. I wonder if you could think of a way to do so?"
Xiao Yifeng lowered his head in thought, and after a while he slowly raised his head and looked back.
"Once you and Uncle Wang have rediscovered your true identities, as members of our police station, you can certainly come with me to the banquet."
As for your husband... well, they are both of Chinese descent, and they're in the big business of gold trading.
If one possesses substantial financial resources and a sizable industrial base among the social elites of Beijing,
Then you'll naturally receive an invitation from the Chamber of Commerce, so there shouldn't be any major problems.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xinyao's face lit up with joy.
"That's wonderful! In that case, let's head over to the relevant department right away to complete the household registration procedures."
After we've settled the household registration, we'll head to Kyoto first. We'll wait for you there. We'll meet up then.
"Okay, then it's decided!"
But during this time, you must pay close attention to your safety. The Liu Jianwen of today is no longer as simple as he used to be.
"Don't worry, senior brother, I know all this. Oh, right, I almost forgot, I have something else to give you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xinyao quickly reached into her bosom and pulled out a small porcelain bottle containing five pills that emitted faint spiritual energy fluctuations. She handed it to Xiao Yifeng.