Qiao Leng was arrested by the police. Whether it was the previous bombing or kidnapping case, Nan Song was the injured party.

Cheng Xian, as Nan Song's lawyer, helped her make a trip to the police station.

As a fugitive internationally wanted criminal, Qiao Leng's arrest is naturally a big deal.

Cheng Xian's expression was not optimistic and he said to Nan Song: "Qiao Leng's situation is more complicated than imagined."

Nan Song's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Cheng Xian said that Qiao Leng is a Class A wanted criminal wanted by Interpol. Although he has committed crimes in China, there are still many forces restraining him.

For such serious offenders, no matter which State Party or non-State Party to INTERPOL arrests them, they should be handed over to a country with jurisdiction for processing as required and cannot be dealt with without authorization.

After listening to Cheng Xianpu's instructions, Nan Song frowned, "You mean, Qiao Leng cannot be executed here and must return to his original country?"

Cheng Xian nodded, "That's what I mean."

"What?"

Bai Luyu jumped out immediately, "Then Xiaoliu didn't 'die' with him for nothing?"

The faces of the other brothers don't look good either.

A sharp look flashed across Quan Yeqian's face, and he said coldly: "In this case, we can only do it halfway."

"Don't do anything stupid."

He Shen mused: "The French Open is very thorough and thorough. Qiao Leng has committed so many major and important cases. Even if he is really returned to Country T, the President of Country T will not be able to spare him."

Ji Yun also said: "Let's not act without authorization. We have to talk to my elder brother about this matter and let him come up with a solution. It was he who cooperated with the president of country T to capture Qiao Leng."

Bai Luyu's face was full of anxiety.

"I really don't understand. I clearly caught him back then, but how could he escape again? Is there an insider in T country? What if he escapes again this time?"

His series of questions spoke to Nan Song's heart.

Her face was as cold as the cold wind blowing over the snow-capped mountains. If she hadn't wanted to find out the whereabouts of her parents, she would have chopped up that bastard Qiao Leng!

There was also a hint of calmness on Cheng Xianya's face. After careful consideration, he spoke hesitantly:

"Xiao Song, Qiao Leng has one more thing to say, let me bring it to you."

Nan Song raised his head, "What?"

Cheng Xian pursed his lower lip and said: "He said - the conditions he proposed are still valid, let you think about it carefully."

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in Nan Song's eyes cooled rapidly and froze into ice.

But the brothers raised their heads one after another: "What are the conditions?"

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When Luo You entered the ward, the atmosphere in the ward was still cold.

It was as if we were having some important meeting, very solemn.

It wasn't until Nan Song grandly introduced everyone that Luo You was the girl who beat Quan Yeqian to tears that the atmosphere became lively again.

"You are the overlord sister of Shaolin Temple back then!"

Bai Luyu stared at Luo You with wide eyes, surprised and happy, feeling that he had finally seen a living person!

Luo You: "Sister Bawang? Are you talking about me?"

When had she ever had such a domineering nickname?

"It's you, Sister Bawang."

Bai Luyu said with a smile: "My second brother always compared himself to Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, when he was a child. But you can beat the 'overlord of Chu' to tears, so why don't we respectfully call you 'sister overlord'!"

Quan Yeqian kicked Bai Luyu beside him, "Can you not mention this matter?"

Don’t you, the dignified Ye Shao, have no face?
Chapter completed!