Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The policeman on the side didn't know his identity, but he didn't think that someone else could easily interrogate someone who couldn't figure out his identity.

Ye Wangchuan didn't wait for Cai Gang to finish speaking. He put his hand on the table and tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips. His cold eyes fell on the few gangsters sitting opposite him.

If that gaze had substance, it would be extremely terrifying!

Rao was a few people and a veteran in the society. He claimed to have seen the world, but he was also horrified by the look he looked over.

But they accepted the money, knew the rules, and made up their minds not to say anything.

"Gu San."

Ye Wangchuan seemed to feel guilty from the way they didn't dare to look at him, so he lazily called someone.

"Master Wan, your order." Gu San was right next to him. As soon as he shouted, he rubbed his fists and was eager to give it a try.

Ye Wangchuan spoke concisely and concisely: "The leader, take off his right arm first."

That light tone was like saying whether to eat or drink the soup first.

"Yes." Gu San walked towards the stunned gangsters without blinking as if he was used to it.

Only a scream was heard.

The muscular man's face was twisted in pain. He sat on the chair and struggled desperately, shouting: "There is surveillance here. You can't do anything. I will sue you! I will sue you for illegal interrogation!"

He met the man's bloodthirsty eyes, and his shouts suddenly stopped.

This look is so scary!

It’s as if it’s not surprising that he died here today!

"I heard that you used steel pipes to block people?" The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put one between his lips, and said with a ruthless expression, "Tell me, who is instigating you behind the scenes."

The scarlet flame of the lit cigarette butt was extinguished. He flicked the cigarette butt casually, and the ashes flew down. He still looked like a young man, but he didn't have his usual good temper, and showed his deep-rooted uneasiness: "I only give it to you. An opportunity. The one mentioned first can get a lighter sentence, and the remaining ten years will start."

The policeman still inside:...

Cai Gang looked at them and had no special reaction. He just looked at those ignorant gangsters with cold eyes. It would not be an injustice to mess with this person and squat there for ten years.

This is because Qiao Nian was not injured. What if Qiao Nian was injured. Hehe, they want to go in and squat for ten years, but I'm afraid they still have a good idea!

*

On the black Phaeton outside the police station, Jiang Li was also asking this question.

"Nian Nian, how did you provoke those people? What are the backgrounds of those people? I heard that they got out of the van and ran straight to you, and they wanted to teach you a lesson as soon as they came. There is obviously something wrong here! Most of them were ordered by others, otherwise they wouldn't Maybe looking for you."

Qiao Nian slowly found a mobile phone, took it out, lowered her head and fiddled with it. She took this from Brother Hu when she was dealing with some gangsters.

The phone has a fingerprint lock.

In the hands of others, this kind of mobile phone with a password lock is difficult to handle, but in Qiao Nian's eyes, this level of verification system is rubbish.

In a blink of an eye, she unlocked the password lock on her phone and opened the call history and text messages, both of which were empty.

Before he could tell, the other party had already deleted the call history.

Qiao Nian suppressed the coldness in her eyes and smiled. Her eyes were light and wild, wild and anxious. She didn't know what method she used, but after a few clicks, a Beijing phone number appeared in the call records.

She checked the number casually, then raised her head and answered Jiang Li's question: "Zhou Wei."

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