Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 811: Sister Nian has already found the number in Beijing

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The police officer standing by didn't know his identity, but he didn't think that if he himself couldn't interrogate the old fox, anyone else would be able to easily figure it out.

Ye Wangchuan didn't wait for Cai Gang to finish his words. He put his hands on the table, tapping the edge with his fingertips, and his slightly cold gaze fell on the few thugs sitting opposite him.

That gaze seemed to have substance, so terrifying!

Even though some of them were experienced people in society and claimed to have seen the world, they were still frightened by the look he gave them.

But they took the money, knew the rules of the underworld, and decided not to say anything.

"Gu San."

Ye Wangchuan seemed to sense the guilt in their eyes as they didn't dare to look him in the eye, so he was too lazy to call for help.

"Master Wang, please give me your orders." Gu San was right beside him. When he shouted, he rubbed his fists, eager to try.

Ye Wangchuan said succinctly: "The leader, remove his right arm first."

That indifferent tone was as if asking whether to eat first or drink soup first.

"Yes." Gu San acted as if he was used to it. Without even blinking, he walked towards the stunned thugs.

All that was heard was a scream.

The muscular man's face was twisted in pain. He struggled desperately while sitting on the chair, shouting, "There are surveillance cameras here, you can't do anything. I'm going to sue you! I'm suing you for illegally trying people!"

He met the man's bloodthirsty eyes and his shouting stopped abruptly.

This look is so scary!

As if it wouldn’t be surprising if he died here today!

"I heard you used a steel pipe to block people?" The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put one between his lips, and said in a ruthless and ruthless manner: "Tell me, who is behind you?"

The crimson flame of the lit cigarette flickered. He flicked the cigarette butt carelessly, and the ash fell down. He still looked like a playboy, but he didn't have the good temper he usually had. He showed that he was not easy to mess with. "I will only give you one chance. The one who spoke first can get a lighter sentence, and the rest will be sentenced to ten years."

The police officer who remained inside: …

Cai Gang looked around without any special reaction. He just looked coldly at those ignorant thugs. It was not unfair to go to jail for ten years if he offended this guy.

This is the case when Qiao Nian is not injured. If Qiao Nian is injured, hey, they want to be imprisoned for ten years, I'm afraid it's wishful thinking!

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

"Niannian, how did you offend those people? Who are they? I heard that they got out of the van and ran straight towards you, wanting to teach you a lesson. There is obviously something wrong here! They are probably being instructed by someone, otherwise they would not have come to you."

Qiao Nian slowly found a cell phone, took it out, and fiddled with it with her head down. This was the one she took from Brother Hu when she was dealing with a few thugs.

The phone has a fingerprint lock.

If it were in someone else's hands, this kind of phone with a password lock would be difficult to deal with, but in Qiao Nian's eyes, this level of verification system is rubbish.

She unlocked the phone in a flash, opened the call logs and text messages, and found that both were empty.

It can be seen that the other party had already deleted the call records.

Qiao Nian concealed the coldness in her eyes and smiled. Her eyes were carefree, wild and agitated. No one knew what method she used, but in just a few seconds, a Beijing phone number appeared in the call records.

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

(End of this chapter)