A low pressure enveloped the entire living room.
There were subordinates in black standing around with expressionless faces.
Serious and cold.
A group of people stood there wearing military handcuffs, all with serious injuries on their bodies and faces.
Not fatal, still standing.
No one has ever seen Lu Chengzhou take action, but they did today.
So much so that the coffin boards almost closed.
In today's scene, they were even blamed.
Lu Yi and Lu San looked at the faces of these people and looked at each other, quite surprised.
The few people here have backups of Chi Yan's intelligence information, and their quotations for accepting tasks are in the hundreds of millions.
But anyone with some brains knows that these people can't touch his father.
Hundreds of millions of dollars were simply wasted.
Is this the fuck mentally ill? How much money do you spend on it? !
He Yidu and Qin Fang were sitting on the sofa on the other side, feeling strange.
"Who issued the mission?" Lu Chengzhou said, his voice cold and hoarse with a bit of smoke, staring at them.
No one spoke.
After a long while, everything was extremely quiet.
Lu Chengzhou's jaw clenched, his eyes darkened, full of terrifying sinisterness, and he glanced at Lu Yi.
Lu nodded and raised his chin, surrounded by subordinates holding black sticks.
He slapped the group of people with an expressionless face, his hands were almost cruel, and there was even a sound of bones breaking.
A group of killers live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and they are very resistant to fighting.
Ten minutes passed, and everyone was beaten until they squatted on the ground, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and gritted their teeth, but no one spoke.
Lu Chengzhou raised his hand and moved his fingers slightly. A group of subordinates stopped and stepped aside. "Who issued the mission?" The man looked at them and asked again, his voice was softer than the first time, but it was chilling.
A group of people received a beating, but their faces were still as numb as before.
Unmoved.
He Yidu took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and wiped the lenses slowly and slowly, "If I ask you, I'll tell you honestly. If you don't know what's good, you'll have to answer for it when the time comes."
"Yes, everyone, there should be no one unfamiliar with Red Scorpion's work style, right?" Qin Fang agreed with a smile.
After two sentences, the expressions of more than a dozen people on the other side changed slightly, but they were still not allowed to speak.
Someone inside suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Chengzhou and said, "Mr. Lu, let's not mention the rules about not leaking employer information. We only take money to do things. Even if we are beaten to death here today, we can't answer you. problem."
Someone started, and another person also spoke up, "Yes, Mr. Lu, you have time to interrogate us. In fact, you can investigate the people you have not dealt with recently."
He Yidu's eyes flashed, he polished his glasses and put them on, looked at them with his dark eyes, and chuckled, "You are very brave, teach us how to do things."
The two people's eyes froze, and they lowered their heads and stopped talking.
Lu Chengzhou frowned slightly, with cold annoyance appearing in his brows, "For the last time, tell me what you know."
Still no one spoke.
Lu Chengzhou pursed his lips and his eyes became even colder.
The entire hall became several degrees colder in an instant.
Suddenly, the man sneered, reached for the cigarette, bit one in his mouth, and lit the lighter.
After taking a slow breath, his cold white hands naturally rested on the sofa, and pale smoke filled the air.
His jaw was slightly set, and his dark eyes were half-closed.
The atmosphere was freezing, oppressive and suffocating.
A few seconds later, a man's soft voice sounded in the hall, "I also want to know if there is really a mouth that cannot be pried open in this world."
(End of chapter)