Billionaire's One Night Stand

Chapter 450

Everyone could only watch quietly. The female secretary and the deputy general manager were even

more frightened. They were afraid that they would really find drugs in the office.

Five minutes later.

A policeman picked up a bag on the sofa opposite Chloe...

Chloe said, "Hey, that is..."

The policeman ignored her and opened his bag.

Chloe thought that it was all over. Would Aman put a gun inside for her to protect herself? If the police

discovered that she hid a gun... However, with Samuel around, maybe she would have some privileges

or say a few words to help her?

Thinking of this, Chloe could only pray in her heart. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

The police officer opened the bag and frowned. He took out a bag of white powder from the bag filled

with transparent glue.

"Head of the statistical Department."

The police officer looked at Samuel with a frown.

Samuel took a look at Nangong Yen, who was pale in the face, and walked over.

Chloe opened her eyes wide. "Eh? What do you mean by?"

Where was the gun?

Aman had given her a life-protecting weapon! Nangong Yen's face was terrible. He slowly looked at

Chloe, like a sharp knife against her throat.

One of the policemen poured out some white powder and smelled it. He said to Samuel, "It's working in

the office."

Chloe almost fell to the ground.

Everyone's faces changed!

"Mr. Nangong." Samuel lifted the bag of drugs and said coldly like a ruthless judge. "What else do you

have to say now? According to the weight of drugs, drug trafficking is either light or heavy. This bag is

not the only one in it. I think these drugs are enough for you to be sentenced to death!" This was

Aman's ruthless decision!

He was going to die!

Chloe's heart gradually sank from the shock and bewilderment she had just now.

"These are drugs, and all the things in that bag are drugs?"

Aman asked her to carry a bag of drugs out?

Nangong Yen seemed to have already expected it. In the face of the death penalty mentioned by

Samuel, he said slowly, "Commissioner , I'm also shocked that you found drugs here, but this doesn't

prove that these are mine. To tell you the truth, this bag belongs to Miss Chloe."

Chloe's whole body was stiff.

Samuel looked at Chloe. "Sister?"

Chloe had already known of Aman's plan, but she felt sad for herself because she was part of his

plan... The feeling of being used by her husband was worse than suffocating and painful.

Did Aman think of her safety?

But at this time, if the black pot could be thrown out, it must be thrown out quickly!

Chloe pointed at Nangong Yen. "No, it's them, not mine!"

"Miss Chloe, what do you mean?" Nangong Yen said, "Weren't you the one who took the bag along the

way?"

"No." Chloe restrained herself and said to Samuel, "He's talking nonsense. The drug didn't belong to

me. He must have seen you guys find the drug and tried to frame me."

Nangong Yen's eyes were extremely horrible.

Chloe suddenly remembered something and continued to stir the pot. "Yes, I didn't take this bag on the

way. They brought this bag into the company. If you don't believe it, you can go and see the

surveillance at the gate of the company."

Nangong Yen's face immediately became as black as the bottom of the pot.

He suddenly remembered that when he grabbed Chloe and came in, it was his bodyguard who carried

the bag for Chloe's sake.

Could it be that she and Aman had planned this?

The bodyguards carrying the bags of Chloe also changed their faces.

"Go and get the surveillance footages," Samuel said immediately.

"Yes, my lord."

A policeman immediately went to get the surveillance of the company.

Ten minutes later, the policeman came back with a member of the surveillance room of the company.

"Commissioner, according to the surveillance screen, this bag was indeed issued by one of Mr.

Nangong's bodyguards."

The policeman looked around the office and finally his eyes fell on the bodyguard behind Nangong Yen.

"That's him."

Samuel looked over. "Mr. Nangong, this bodyguard is yours. You can't say that you have nothing to do

with him, can you?" But Nangong Yen was not an ordinary person.

From the time he found the drugs, he seemed to have thought of a solution

"What?" He looked at the bodyguards behind him in shock and anger, and then asked the police, "This

bag, is it really my bodyguard's thing?"

"Mr. Nangong, you don't know?" Samuel asked in doubt.

"I'm sorry, Director." Nangong Yen said regretfully, "To be honest, I really don't know. After all, I won't

check and ban my bodyguards from taking personal belongings with me every time. But I didn't

manage it well. Even if the bodyguards around me hid drugs, it was my fault."

Samuel's eyes twitched at night. "Just a mistake? Mr. Nangong, what you want to say is that your

bodyguards are in the drug trafficking business, which has nothing to do with you?"

"Of course, I'm a noble, a legal businessman." Nangong Yen's eyes were cold. He looked slowly at the

bodyguards beside him. "If I knew that people around me would hide poison or drug trafficking, I would

be the first one to not let him go easily!"

With this, he suddenly shouted, "Tell me, is it you?"

Although Chloe couldn't understand the language of Italian, she was still frightened by Nangong Yen,

who had always been a gentleman. It seemed that even her heart was trembling.

The bodyguard slowly lowered his head.

"I don't need a bodyguard who sells drugs." Nangong Yen said angrily in Italian, "From now on, you are

fired. Go to submit to the law!"

The bodyguard immediately came to them like a loyal man. He raised his hands, begging for handcuffs,

and said in foreign, "Sorry, these drugs are hidden by me. I'll go with the police!"

This was the Nangong clan's rule. It was their duty to protect the owner without hesitation!

Samuel looked at Nangong Yen, who was frowning. "Director, I'm also very sad and even disappointed.

However, I won't cover for my subordinates. Please check it out."

Samuel knew that this bodyguard was taking the blame, so he said to the police officer beside him,

"Cuff him."

The policeman immediately handcuffed the bodyguard with a loud and clear hand.

"However, such a large amount of drugs was found in the hands of Mr. Nangong's bodyguards. Mr.

Nangong, you may have other responsibilities," Samuel said, "Mr. Nangong, you have to cooperate

with us to investigate. Let's say it bluntly. We can suspect that it is a drug you asked your bodyguard to

carry."

Nangong Yen smiled. "Of course, you can be so suspicious, but I am generous enough to cooperate

with your police investigation."

"Mr. Nangong will agree without hesitation. That's good." Samuel said, "So, Mr. Nangong, would you

like to come back to the Public Security Department with us now?"

"I said that I would cooperate with your investigation." Nangong Yen said, "However, I have a phone

call back to Italy now. Please wait for a few minutes, I'll go out and make a phone call."

"Of course, please." Samuel Nangong Yen stood up, buckled his suit, picked up his phone, and went

out.

He glanced at Chloe, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was evil and cold,

making Chloe feel cold.

After Nangong Yen went out, Samuel glanced at the other two policemen.

One of the policemen immediately followed Nangong Yen out.

Another policeman picked up the walkie talkie. "Watch carefully. Keep an eye on the gate. If you find

Nangong Yen going out, stop him immediately."

He had already fixed his eyes on this man!

But in the office in front of them, Nangong Yen's bodyguards were still standing here. It was not like

their Young Master would run away at all.

As soon as Nangong Yen came out of the office, the vice president of International Branch followed

him.

Nangong Yen strode forward, taking off his suit jacket, and loosened his tie. "Send those documents to

me with email, and they want to give the company to them."

"Yes. Don't worry, Mr. Nangong."

The vice president answered.

He knew what he meant.

"Abandoning the carriage to protect the handsome!"

Nangong Yen coldly threw the expensive suit to the vice president and walked into the safe corridor.

The vice president nodded behind him. "See you, Mr. Nangong."

When the police caught up, the deputy general manager turned back and stopped him. "I'm sorry, sir.

Please wait a minute."

"Where is Nangong Yen?" The policeman said, "The police still need to investigate him. He must be

under the eyes of the police."

The vice president snorted. "Mr. Nangong is calling inside. It's about business secrets. No one can

listen to his call."

"We are police officers." The police officer raised the police officer's identity card. "Any phone calls can

be heard."

"Sorry, no one can listen to Mr. Nangong's phone number." The vice president raised the suit in his

hand. "Mr. Nangong is inside. This is his clothes. This police officer, you can rest assured."

After confronting each other for a few minutes, the police officer immediately called outside the

company. "Keep an eye on them on the safe corridor..."

However, it was too late.

At the entrance of the safe corridor, Nangong Yen arranged for the bodyguards to prepare the private

plane and had already driven it over. As soon as Nangong Yen came out, the bodyguards opened the

door and said, "Young master, the private plane is ready."

"Let's go." Nangong Yen bent over and sat in the carriage.

After the car door closed, the car immediately left the International Branch Company and escaped

perfectly.

In the car, Nangong Yen got through to the Emperor Family's phone number. "Give the phone to

Aman."

The servant from the Emperor family on the phone seemed to have heard the voice of Nangong Yen,

and the phone was quickly transferred to Aman.

"Mr. Nangong, you still ran out?" Aman's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Nangong Yen was so angry that his voice seemed to suppress something. "Mr. Emperor, how high are

you? Are you sending the drugs I put in the Emperor Family back to me again?"

"Of course, I'll give it back to you."

Nangong Yen suppressed his anger.

"But it's obviously not enough. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape. Looks like I have to come up

with a more meticulous plan next time." Aman, who had come up with this plan, said.

"Mr. Emperor, you're being modest. I almost couldn't leave. Your plan is thorough enough." Nangong

Yen's smile was stiff and ferocious.

"Mr. Nangong, you're flattering me." Aman's tone was faint and he said confidently, "But even if you

return to Italy, I'm sure the police will contact Interpol to go to the Nangong family. You'll still be in

trouble."