The Cold and Beautiful CEO's Strongest Son-in-Law

Chapter 214 Han Yinlong

Chapter 214 Han Yinlong

"Han Yinlong gave this to you? Why would he give you this?"

Lin Fan questioned.

"I...I don't know?" Lu Mo looked at Lin Fan pitifully, a tear glistening in her eyes.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is he now!"

Lu Mo frowned: "Teacher Han is in his dormitory, room 1103 on the first floor."

Lin Fan stepped forward and patted Lü Mo on the shoulder: "What I said earlier was just a joke, don't take it to heart!"

Lu Mo nodded and sobbed a few times.

"Sigh, I'll apologize to you properly later!" Lin Fan said, and ran straight out the door.

Inside the room, Lü Mo took a deep breath and stared wide-eyed at the empty bottle of black tea.

On the other side, Lin Fan had already arrived outside room 1103, raised his hand and gently knocked on the door, his nerves on edge as he waited for Han Yinlong to open it.

"Here I am! Please wait a moment—" came Han Yinlong's voice from inside the house.

"Click——"

Han Yinlong opened the door and was somewhat surprised to see Lin Fan: "Teacher Zhang? What brings you here?"

Still pretending?

Lin Fan took a deep breath and smiled, "I've come to ask you some questions about how to manage a class well."

"That's it-"

Han Yinlong's pupils contracted sharply, and his right eyelid began to twitch incessantly, clearly indicating his tension.

"By the way, Ms. Han, I've already drunk the bottle of black tea that the class monitor gave me."

Lin Fan smiled again: "The taste is not bad."

After speaking, Lin Fan observed Han Yinlong's reaction to see if he would give himself away.

Sure enough, Han Yinlong was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched incessantly: "Teacher Zhang, what are you saying?"

"Don't waste your breath!"

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward to pin Han Yinlong against the wall: "Black Market Nightmare, you still dare to talk back!"

Han Yinlong's throat was tightly gripped, making it difficult for him to breathe: "What black market nightmare... Teacher Zhang, are you out of your mind—"

Han Yinlong struggled and shouted, but he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

He suddenly realized that Zhang Wei was a martial artist! And his strength was above his own.

"Stop pretending, you're a martial artist, aren't you!" Lin Fan sneered. "You lost because you were too impatient! You were ruthless and tried to poison me!"

"We only met once, and you've already become so ruthless!"

"Poison you?" Han Yinlong's eyes darted around, and cold sweat kept seeping from his forehead.

A few seconds later, Han Yinlong said tremblingly, "Teacher Zhang, have you misunderstood something?"

"Misunderstanding? Wasn't it you who gave Lü Mo the black tea just now! Wasn't it you who poisoned the black tea!" Lin Fan said angrily.

Han Yinlong's eyes darkened, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, it was me who gave it to you—"

Lin Fan said coldly, "Then why do you still say you're not a nightmare?"

"Yes, I am Nightmare." Han Yinlong closed his eyes and slowly said, "Who exactly are you?"

Lin Fan released his grip on Han Yinlong's hand: "Who I am is not important, who you are is what matters!"

Now that Nightmare's identity has been confirmed, Lin Fan no longer needs to remain undercover at the school. He will be free once he sends Han Yinlong to the police station.

"Wait! I have something to tell you."

Han Yinlong walked to the bedside and sat down. After thinking for a few seconds with his hands on his forehead, he said, "You're from the police station, right? You're quite capable. I didn't expect you to find me after only one day here."

Lin Fan stepped forward and grabbed Han Yinlong's collar without hesitation: "If you want to spout this nonsense, I suggest you go to the police station and talk to them."

"Wait!"

Han Yinlong swallowed hard and grabbed Lin Fan's wrist: "Teacher Zhang, shouldn't I call you Teacher Zhang?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Lin Fan sensed a vague unease.

"By the way, Teacher Zhang, this isn't your real name, is it?" Han Yinlong said slowly, deliberately drawing out each word.

Lin Fan was somewhat irritated.

Han Yinlong smiled and said, "Actually, I was doing just fine as a teacher here. If you hadn't come, I could have continued like this forever."

Lin Fan frowned, grabbed Han Yinlong by the collar, and pushed him down onto the bed: "Stop talking nonsense! Say one more word and I'll take you right here and now!"

"Okay, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore."

Han Yinlong smiled wryly and reached under his pillow.

Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger and thrust it forcefully towards Lin Fan's waist.

"Snapped--"

Lin Fan calmly reached out and grabbed Han Yinlong's wrist: "Are you trying to expose yourself again and again because you're afraid I won't know your identity?"

Han Yinlong was stunned for a moment, not expecting his opponent to be so skilled. He had no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.

"I admit it, I admit it all!"

Han Yinlong smiled eerily: "I am Nightmare, take me away now!"

Lin Fan called Di Xiaoyun and asked her to come and arrest the person.

Thirty minutes later, Di Xiaoyun arrived at the school with several people and took Han Yinlong away. Lin Fan also followed Di Xiaoyun back to the police station.

Back at the police station, Lin Fan watched as Di Xiaoyun led Han Yinlong into the interrogation room.

Lin Fan waited outside, hoping that Di Xiaoyun would come out and let him go. He couldn't wait to go home and see his wife.

After waiting for a full hour, Di Xiaoyun finally emerged from the interrogation room, praising Lin Fan effusively as she walked along the street:

"Han Yinlong confessed without hesitation, and all the details he gave matched up!"

"Wow, Lin Fan, you've already identified the nightmare in just one day!"

"Would you like to work at the police station in the future? I'll put you through the special talent pathway!"

Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand: "No need, just let me go."

Di Xiaoyun smiled and said, "No problem. You can go to the school and contact Lu Ren to cancel your identity and then you can leave."

Lin Fan looked helpless: "Why do I have to go to school again?"

"Who knew you were so efficient? I was planning to have Lu Ren contact you again in a few days, but I didn't expect you to resolve it so quickly!"

Di Xiaoyun picked up her water glass and took a sip: "Alright, alright, you're already back before I even had time to complain. I still have to go back in and continue interrogating Han Yinlong. He hasn't confessed about the money yet."

"Fine--"

Di Xiaoyun should have mentioned this earlier, which made Lin Fan make another trip.

"Forget it, I'll go thank Lu Mo while I'm at it. It wouldn't have gone so smoothly if it weren't for her."

Lin Fan took a taxi to Shancheng No. 1 Middle School, where he immediately handed over his duties to Lu Ren and completed his resignation procedures at the school.

Lu Ren also praised Lin Fan highly, saying that he had completed the task in just one day and had even managed to capture Nightmare.

After finishing the formalities with Lu Ren, Lin Fan went to the classroom to say goodbye to his classmates and also to check on the class monitor, Lü Mo.

Lin Fan arrived at the classroom just as the students finished their second class. He stood at the door, looking for Lü Mo.

Not here?

"Big brother, you've arrived!" Huang Mingxuan saw Lin Fan standing at the door and hurriedly ran up to greet him.

Lin Fan gently tapped Huang Mingxuan's head: "Big my foot! I'm asking you, where's class monitor Lü Mo?"

"I don't know, I slept all afternoon!"

Huang Mingxuan awkwardly touched his neck: "Let me ask for you."

Suddenly, Huang Mingxuan shouted into the classroom, "Where's Lü Mo? Is Lü Mo here?!"

With that shout, the originally noisy break time fell silent, and no one dared to utter a sound.

Suddenly, a soft female voice came from behind: "Lü Mo hasn't been to class since this afternoon—"