Chapter 517：

Chapter 517

Hearing this, He Yunting suddenly clasped his hand on the table, desperately holding his mind, and asked,

"her name?"

Just listen to the other person saying something, wait a while, and then ask a distant place: "What's your name?"

Then, He Yunting heard his thoughtful voice on the phone.

"My name is Qiao Yi, Qiao Shu’s Joe, one, two, three, four, one, brother, it’s me, I’m Qiao Qiao, come and save me!"

"Qiao Qiao!" He Yunting's whole body was tense.

said over there again: "It's your brother, we are not mistaken, she told us your phone number, please come as soon as possible, don't be late."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The beep in the earpiece hit He Yunting's heart like a bomb.

How did Jojo come to South Africa and was arrested in the police station? !

Is she injured?

Countless question marks burst in He Yunting's mind!

"That's it for today, the meeting is over!

Xu Feng, come with me. "

After hurriedly confessing, he picked up the coat hung on the back of the chair, took three steps in two steps, and left the office anxiously.

A group of executives in the office exploded after He Yunting left.

"What's the matter? Mr. He's family seems to be a good thing."

"I heard the word police station, was arrested by the police?"

"I also heard the words "brother", did the second master also come to South Africa?"

"It seems that this time things are really tricky, even the second master is here to help."

……

The discussion was enthusiastic. Only Su Wen stood quietly in the corner. She was the closest to He Yunting. She heard everything on the phone just now.

Jojo?

Who is this person?

She recalled the conversation with the boy just now, and the boy didn't seem to say his name.

And the police station said it was He Yunting’s younger brother, Su Wen was puzzled, she had already touched the members of the He family, and there was no one with the word Joe in his name.

……

City Bowl Police Station

A black Bugatti Veyron ripped through the quiet and peaceful night like a knife, wrapped in a shocking engine roar, roaring from far and near.

A neatly wagging tail, stop steadily at the door of the City Bowl Police Station.

He Yunting jumped out of the car for the first time, before the door was closed, he strode into the police station...

The public security in South Africa is not good. At night, the police station is overcrowded.

As soon as He Yunting entered, he instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the police station.

Even the black punks who were arguing with the police stopped arguing, and stared at him.

The whole police station was silent.

After all, Cape Town is a black country, and the chance of seeing a yellow man on the road is not high, let alone a police station late at night.

He Yunting was silent for a few seconds before scanning the inside of the police station.

did not see Qiao Yi's figure.

With a tight heart, he said in English: "Hello, I will apply for bail."

At this moment, a middle-aged black police officer stepped forward, "Qiao Yi?" he asked in crappy Chinese.

He Yunting's eyes lit up, "Yes, she is my brother."

The middle-aged police officer looked him up and down and made a look at me.

He took He Yunting to his desk and handed He Yunting a file.

"Let's take a look, your brother is in the 43 block and is suspected of injuring 3 people. This is the confession of the victim, but your brother refused to admit it."

He Yunting glanced at the file, but did not answer it.

Xu Feng, who was behind him, reached out and took it, looked twice, and replied in pure London accent, "This is just the victim's words. I am Qiao Yi's attorney. I want to see my client!"

(End of this chapter)