Chapter 1199： Xiao Feng fights back

So, neither of these two people can mess with it!

So the chief secretly poked the handcuffs back, and then watched Ling Yiyong take Han Ling into his car and drove towards the police station.

The Secretary had to drive behind.

At the police station, Ling Weifeng saw the so-called evidence.

It is a group of photos. In the photo, a woman who looks like Han Ling is holding a document in her hand and handing it to the president of An's Group.

Ling Weifeng was so angry that he would throw the photo on the face of the police chief!

"This is your so-called evidence? The woman in this photo is not my mother at all, and do you think people all over the world are like you are idiots? You have to go out for such shameful things and get caught I took a picture, I'm sick."

The Secretary is simply suffering.

"Master Ling, the person above is really Mrs. Ling."

"Are you kidding, is it my mother, I won’t recognize it? Or do you think you know my mother better than me? Just relying on the side face of this five-point image, not even a front face, you just believe that Is it my mother?"

Ling Yiyong did not speak, but just sat aside like an overlord, staring at the director coldly.

The high-ranking person's breath pressed the director into cold sweat.

He saw the woman in the photo at a glance, she was not his wife at all.

His wife is so temperamental, she can't pretend to be a person with only a five-point profile.

The director was almost crying, "Mr. Ling, Master Ling, the person in this photo is really Mrs. Ling. The photo was sent by Mrs. Ling himself, and Mr. An has already admitted personally that it was Mrs. Ling. The secret was sold to him at a high price, and he has agreed to come out to testify against Mrs. Ling."

Ling Weifeng laughed in anger, okay, all together to bully her mother, right?

Ling Yiyong couldn't listen anymore, slapped on the table, "Look for a technician for facial identification. I will not even be able to recognize my wife. Wang Ju, slandering my mother Ling, this responsibility is not something you can bear. Affordable."

His words are not serious, but they make Director Wang cold.

Sure enough, the errands of the rich are not easy to handle. On the one hand, it is the pressure of the old man Ling, and on the other hand the pressure of the Ling family's head, he is simply a sandwich biscuit.

"Go to a technician to appraise! Why, in such a big police station, don't even have the most basic technician, OK, I can lend you one without it."

Ling Yiyong said, he had to call the company when he took out the phone.

Ling Weifeng also calmed down at this time, his eyes rolled around and suddenly sneered.

Xia Chunlin, whoever wants to play yin, see who can play it!

After Ling Yiyong finished the phone call, Ling Weifeng stood up and said, "Dad, you should stay here with mom first. I have something to go out."

"Where are you going." Ling Yiyong was a little worried. Ling Weifeng always felt that this son was abnormal now.

This calm expression was so calm as to creepy.

Ling Weifeng shook Liu Hai in front of him, "I'm going to talk to Mr. An. Didn't he say that his mother sold him company secrets? I'll ask for the details."

Is there any personal evidence?

Ling Yiyong resolved this aspect of the physical evidence, then she went to resolve the physical evidence.

Ling Yiyong frowned, "Dad will accompany you, An Guorong will not see you."

An Jia, one of the top ten families in China, An Guorong is the current Patriarch of An Jia. He is arrogant and defiant. He would never see Ling Weifeng as a junior.