<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">The Amazing son inw Chapter 4400</h2>
Yogi was puzzled about why his son organized a charity dinner, but upon hearing the name Stefanie Sun, a realization began to dawn on him.
He suspected that his son was using this event as a chance to pursue Stefanie Sun, the famous actress, which exined the unusual nature of the gathering. However, he never anticipated that a Japanese ninja would take advantage of the situation.
At that moment, Yogi couldn’t shake the feeling that Stefanie Sun might be involved in this incident, or even orchestrating it from behind the scenes.
He turned to the hotel manager and insisted, “I need Miss Sun to open the door; I have questions for her!”
The hotel manager quickly replied, “Apologies, Young Master, but Miss Sun’s associates have stated that the door will remain closed until the police arrive.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
“This is outrageous!” Yogi eximed, his anger boiling over. “Doesn’t she realize this is the Fei family’s territory?!”
With that, he marched forward, kicked the door of the VIP lounge, and shouted, “Open the door!”
Inside, Charlie responded, “We only talk to the police. Stay away from us! Anyone unqualified should keep their distance!”
Yogi’s fury red even more. The disappearance of his son had already left him feeling anxious, and he was shocked that an unknown individual would dare to speak to him in such a manner. He retorted angrily, “How dare you talk to me like that? Do you have any idea who I am?”
Charlie, unfazed, replied, “I don’t know who you are, nor do I care. If you have any sense, you’ll keep your distance. We’re onlymunicating with the police; not even the president could intervene.”
Yogi trembled with rage. He was ustomed to receiving unwavering respect, and it infuriated him to be dismissed by someone he deemed insignificant. “Just tell me everything you know! There’s no need to wait for the useless cops! Why are the New York police meddling on my family’s property?!”
As he finished speaking, a middle-aged man interjected in a sharp tone, “Master Fei, I don’t believe we’ve offended you in the past, have we?”<fneb08> Newest update provided by Find_Novel(.</fneb08>
Yogi instinctively turned and saw a middle-aged Chinese man in a suit approaching, nked by a dozen police officers.
Seeing him, Yogi’s expression soured. “Ah, Chief Li Da. It seems your detective skills have led you here rather swiftly.”
The man, known as Li Yalin, was a well-known Chinese sheriff in New York, celebrated for his high detection rate and authority as a leading officer in the New York Police Department.
Despite Yogi’s powerful position, his rtionship with Li Yalin was strained. The Fei family had long sought to coborate with Li Yalin, hoping to establish connections between business andw enforcement to ease their future endeavors. However, Li Yalin had consistently refused to give the Fei family any leeway, insisting that no one, regardless of their status—be it the Hilton family, the Fei family, or the An family—could obstruct justice in his presence.
Though the Fei family wielded significant influence, they were still subject to the realities of operating in New York, making it unavoidable to engage with the local police. For them, Li Yalin was often the most challenging figure to contend with.
As Li Yalin approached Yogi, he stated calmly, “Master Fei, we are here to investigate a report of a serious homicide.”
He gestured towards the seven bodies on the floor, scanning the area before asking, “Can someone exin what’s happening? When did these individuals die, and who was the first witness?”
At that point, Charlie opened the door and said, “I called the police. The victims died roughly ten minutes ago. I heard themotion outside, and when I opened the door, they were already dead.”
Yogi red at Charlie, his anger boiling. He recognized the voice—this was the same kid who had just been arguing with him through the door!