"But I must bail."
"I'll give you an hour."
Ye Hao raised his left hand and looked at the Rolex watch on his wrist, his expression became more and more indifferent.
"An hour later, if I don't see them both."
"Then I'm sorry, I can only make this contract real."
While speaking, Ye Hao clapped his hands.
I saw Qin Menghan take out several photos of the contract from the side, and smashed them in front of Xiong Jingwu and others with a "slap".
Xiong Jingwu quickly glanced at the photo of the contract, and then his face darkened.
This contract is the one that Tang Ling "frauded" before.
But this thing should be kept in Wucheng Police Station now, how could someone take a picture of it.
Thinking of this, Xiong Jingwu gave Han Chen a vicious look.
To be able to do this kind of thing under Xiong Jingwu's nose, it is estimated that Han Chen is the only one on Ye Hao's side who has this ability.
After all, he was the leader of one of the six major gangs in Wucheng, so it was easy to find two black detectives and take a few photos.
After Xiong Jingwu looked at the photo for a while, he sneered and said, "Ye, to tell you the truth, our police station has already identified it, and this contract is fake."
"You want it to be real?"
"Do you want to let yourself go in and get rid of the prison?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "Don't worry, my Director Xiong, I don't have this bad hobby."
"However, after getting these photos, I have hired several major professional organizations in Shanghai, Yangcheng, and Hong Kong City to appraise them."
"This contract, whether it is signed or sealed, cannot be more authentic."
"Even if the content of the contract seems unreasonable."
"However, as long as I want, I can make this contract actually execute."
"Let your gold mine in Wucheng really fall under Ms. Tang Ling's name."
Ye Hao's expression was indifferent. He originally thought that if the other party had a good attitude, he could pay some bail appropriately, and a hundred million billion would be fine.
To make friends, if you give me face, I will give you face.
But Long Muduan relied on the old to sell the old, and Xiong Jingwu bullied others, so Ye Hao didn't want to spoil them, and directly prepared to fight each other to the end.
"The identification of professional institutions in Shanghai, Yangcheng, and Hong Kong?"
Xiong Jingwu's face darkened and he sneered.
"Use the identification of other cities to solve our Wucheng matter?"
"Ye Hao, aren't you too naive!"
"Believe it or not, just based on what you said today, I can arrest you on the spot." JrNovels.com