Chapter 517
Hearing this, He Yunting suddenly clasped his hands on the table, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and asked,
"her name?"
He only heard the other party say wait a moment, and then asked the distance: "What's your name?"
Then, He Yunting heard his longing 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, hurry up and save me!"
"Qiao Qiao!" He Yunting tensed up.
The other side said: "It's your brother, we are not mistaken, she told us your phone number, please come here as soon as possible, don't be late."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
The beeping sound from the receiver hit He Yunting's heart like a bomb.
Why did Qiao Qiao come to South Africa and was arrested in the police station? !
Did she get hurt?
Countless question marks crackled in He Yunting's mind!
"Come here today, the meeting is over!
Xu Feng, come with me. "
After a hasty confession, he picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair, took two steps in three steps, and left the office in a hurry.
After He Yunting left, all the executives in the office exploded.
"What's going on? Mr. He's family seems to be doing well."
"I heard the word police station and was arrested by the police?"
"I also heard the word "brother." Could it be that the second young master has come to South Africa?"
"It seems that this time the matter is really difficult, and even the Second Young Master has come to help."
...
Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, only Su Wen stood quietly in the corner, she was the closest to He Yunting, she could hear everything on the phone just now.
jojo?
Who is this man?
She recalled the conversation with the boy just now, the boy didn't seem to say his name.
Moreover, the police station said that it was He Yunting's younger brother. Su Wen was puzzled. She had already found out the members of the He family, and none of them had the word Qiao in their name.
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City Bowl Police Department
A black Bugatti Veyron ripped through the quiet and peaceful night like a knife, surrounded by a shocking roar of the engine roaring from far and near.
With a neat tail swing, it stopped firmly at the gate of the City Bowl Police Station.
He Yunting jumped out of the car at the first moment, and before he even had time to close the door, he rushed into the police station with big strides...
The law and order in South Africa is not good. At night, the police station is overcrowded.
As soon as He Yunting entered, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the police station.
Even the black gangster who was 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 chances of seeing yellow people on the road are not high, let alone the police station in the middle of the night.
He Yunting was silent for a few seconds, then scanned the inside of the police station.
Qiao Yi was not seen.
My heart tightened, and I said in English, "Hi, I'm here to apply for bail."
At this time, a middle-aged black police officer stepped forward, "Joe Yi?" He asked in broken Chinese.
He Yunting's eyes lit up, "Yes, she is my younger brother."
The middle-aged police officer looked him up and down and gave him a follow-me look.
He brought He Yunting to his desk and handed He Yunting a file.
"Look, your brother is in the 43rd block and is suspected of injuring three people. This is the victim's confession, but your brother refuses to admit it."
He Yunting glanced at the file, but didn't answer it.
Xu Feng, who was following behind him, reached out to take it, flipped through it twice, and replied in a pure London accent, "This is just the victim's side story. I am Qiao Yi's attorney, and I want to see my client!"