Chapter 1147: Can this be considered a deception?

But fortunately, there is another good thing, that is, under the cliff, the corpse of Tang Nuan's painting was not found. This largely proves that Tang Nuan's painting is not dead.
Then who released the news of her death?
And the arms tycoon Mingye, how could they suddenly be together?
There are too many unsolved things.
Li Jingyi frowned deeply, and then he didn't search under the cliff. Instead, he shouted directly in the pager, "You don't need to search."
The pager quickly got a reply, "Young Master Li, are you going to give up saving your fiancee?"
give up?
Li Jingyi gave a cold snort, it is impossible for him to give up.
It's just that he already has another answer in his heart, and that answer lies in his clenched fist, which is the token of the Shura Alliance.
The Shura Alliance left this token here, didn't they just want to tell Li Jingyi that they had captured Tang Nuan's painting?
Very good, very arrogant, very arrogant.
In this case, it is necessary for Li Jingyi to let them know what is truly terrible.
"I think my fiancée shouldn't die. Everyone doesn't need to search again." Li Jingyi said to the pager.
Then he obviously heard the hesitation on the pager, and someone took a deep breath, "Well, now that Li Shao decides, then we close the team."
After speaking, all the people in the search and rescue team received the team.
Li Jingyi also went ashore. After going ashore, he didn't explain anything, and people around didn't dare to ask more.
Only the police stepped forward cautiously, "Young Master Li, I heard that you are going to give up the search and rescue. So what are we going to say about Miss Tang's whereabouts?"
"Is it confirmed death? Or is it registered as missing?"
As soon as the voice fell, the police officer who was questioning was stared at by Li Jingyi coldly, and he couldn't speak.
But this is also a big deal. After all, a good person has disappeared, and there is still such a stir on the Internet.
If you do not explain it clearly to the public, it is estimated that the public will blame the police for doing things badly.
The most important thing is that if it is really announced that Tang Nuan's painting has died, I am afraid that Tang Yan'er will start to be a demon again from the Tang group.
Tang Nuanhua worked so hard to develop the company as it is today. If just because of this accident, the entire good company gave up, it is estimated that the girl's heart will collapse.
Thinking of this, Li Jingyi didn't hesitate to say, "Just say that Miss Tang is going abroad for a trip. It's nothing serious."
"Huh?" The police was taken aback.
Obviously people have disappeared, but want to talk about traveling abroad?
Isn't this just a fool!
"Why, do you have any comments on my order?" Li Jingyi asked the police officer displeased.
The police officer shook his head again and again, "No, no, of course we have no objection. After all, you are the closest person to Miss Tang. You still have to respect your wishes how to announce her news.
It’s just that Miss Tang’s cars are parked in this place. If you say that, I’m afraid it’s not justified, right? "
In the raging news, the car painted by Tang Nuan has been exposed, hanging on the edge of the cliff precariously.
If this is all right, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
Unexpectedly, Li Jingyi said, "It's very simple, it's said that Miss Tang's car was stolen. All this has nothing to do with Miss Tang."
"Huh?" You can talk like that!
Once again, the police were dumbfounded, and they were simply suppressed by Li Jingyi's flamboyant excuses.
However, Li Jingyi didn't bother to explain, he turned around with a frosty face, and drove his Maybach down the mountain.
When things get here, it can be regarded as a small ending.
The search and rescue team, police and medical personnel at the scene are preparing to disband.
"Sir, you said let's just follow Li Shao's statement, count it, count it, deceive the public?" A small detective asked the police officer in front of him at this time.
After all, these news have been spread out, and everyone who has made a lot of noise is known. As a result, it is now inexplicable that Tang Nuan's painting has gone abroad for a trip, and the car is only the conclusion that the car was stolen.
Keke... Although I can say the past, it is a bit far-fetched.
The leading police officer could not help being embarrassed, as if he felt that such a statement was indeed a bit foolish.
But even if you know it is a fool, what can be done?
Who made him the surname Li? Who made him the famous president of the Li Group, Li Jingyi?
The police officer had no choice but to cry without tears.
Thinking of this, the police officer turned his head and yelled at the small detective next to him, "What cheating, cheating, can this be considered cheating? This is the wishes of the victim's family. Can we interfere?"
"Besides, you don't look at who this person is. He is Li Jingyi of the Li Group! Do you dare to disobey his orders, do you want to do it? If you don't want to do it, tell me as soon as possible. I will report to you now. A resignation letter, you won’t use it tomorrow."
After speaking, the officer turned around and returned to the police car.
"Hey, isn't it, Sir, isn't I just curious to ask a question? It's all a joke, you should never take my words seriously." The little detective next to him hurriedly caught up.
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At the same time, the island of cherry blossoms.
It's noon. Ming Ye, Blood Eagle, and Tang Nuan painting are having lunch. The table is full of rich dishes. It can be seen that Ming Ye has spent some thought.
But sitting in front of the dining table, facing the table full of rich food, Tang Nuan painting couldn't lift his appetite anyway.
It can be seen from her erratic eyes that her mental state is very bad. Although people are sitting here, her soul has floated out, and the whole person looks very absent-minded.
But this is also normal.
What she is thinking about is domestic affairs, and those warm rumors on the Internet, how can she be able to lift her spirits.
"Nuanhua, these dishes are all specially prepared by me. I don't know if it suits your appetite, so I just made a little bit of everything. I know you are in a bad mood, but you can eat more or less." Ming Ye At this time, he said gently.
Seeing Tang Nuan painting this lack of appetite, the whole person can't lift the energy, Ming Ye feels very uncomfortable.
After all, he brought Tang Nuan's paintings here, and he let others let go of those rumors. The influence on Tang Nuan's paintings was naturally caused by him.
If Tang Nuan's painting was nothing more, Mingye would only blame himself even more.
Tang Nuanhua ignored him. Instead, he looked at his subordinates aside with radiance, "Blood Eagle, didn't you promise me to fix my phone? Have you repaired it?"