Shen Kong walked forward behind the two men in black, his hands tied in front of him.
The knot on his wrist seems to be strong, but in fact it only needs a slight twist to loosen it. It is not very convenient to use a gun indoors in a relatively narrow space. If you carry it with you, there is a risk of exposure. In comparison, , it was much more convenient to snatch other people's weapons in the room, so Shen Kong threw the unloaded Colt back to one of them, while he followed them empty-handed.
And those two people had already seen Shen Kong's methods, and even if they were given some courage, they would not dare to use any crooked ideas.
Of course, even if they really have bad intentions... Shen Kong is confident that he can make them regret the decision they made.
Compared with Shen Kong's calmness, Brother Tang looked much worse. His hands were tightly tied, and his mouth was tightly wrapped with several layers of tape. His whole body was full of fright. With such fear and cowering, he was pushed forward by one of them shivering.
The decoration inside the main residence of the Han family is not much different from what Shen Kong remembered.
But what's different from last time is that this time the room is eerily quiet. A strange and gloomy atmosphere envelopes the luxurious and empty villa, making people unable to control their breath and focus for fear of disturbing the tranquility hidden in this place. The dangers of undercurrents flowing beneath the surface.
Shen Kong followed the two people up the stairs.
The long corridor stretches into the distance in front of you. Unlike the dead silence downstairs, standing at the top of the stairs, you can hear some subtle sounds coming from the depths of the corridor. It sounds like thin sobs and low-pitched arguments. , vaguely reached my ears through the thick wall, but I couldn't hear it clearly.
Several people walked along the corridor in the direction of the sound.
When he walked to the door, Shen Kong suddenly stopped walking.
The other people who were still frightened hurriedly stopped and turned to look at him in fear, waiting for his next move.
Shen Kong frowned and stared at Brother Tang who was standing aside. Under his serious gaze, Brother Tang's already timid figure became more and more stooped, as if he was trying to shrink into the cracks in the ground. .
After pondering for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and ruffled his hair. The messy hair fell down on his smooth forehead, making him look even more embarrassed.
Then he bit the corner of his lip and wiped away a little scarlet blood with his fingertips.
After just ten seconds, the calmness and calmness that he had just strolled around disappeared in an instant. He turned into a frightened and helpless victim like Brother Tang. His face was pale, his eyes were evasive, and he looked like he was being treated roughly. .
Several others stared at him dumbfounded, almost unable to believe their eyes.
Shen Kong glanced at the man in black not far away, frowned impatiently, and said, "Why are you still standing there?"
The man came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, quickly turned his head, raised his hand and pushed open the closed door in front of him.
The space inside the door is very spacious, with all the four walls lined with books of various colors. Bright lights fill the entire study. The thick wool carpet is dense and soft, absorbing all sounds. The room is filled with a tight and depressing atmosphere. Han Zizhuo Bian Wenjing and Bian Wenjing fell to the ground in embarrassment. Bian Wenjing covered her face with a handkerchief and cried softly, while Han Zhuang stood behind the table, his palms resting on the thick mahogany table, his face barely maintaining calmness and dignity, but Beads of sweat quietly appeared on his forehead, and his whole body seemed to have aged several years, looking like he was struggling to hold on.
Han Li was sitting on the sofa opposite the desk, with a dark cane clasped in his palm. His pale face showed little emotion, and he just stared steadily at Hanzhuang not far away with a pair of dark eyes. There seemed to be no light in his eyes, and a bit of cold anger was soaked in them. Although there was no angry look on his face, there was a frightening and terrifying feeling.
It was as terrifying and cold as looking directly into the abyss.
In addition to Han Li, there were several people standing in the room, one by the window, two by the door, and a foreigner who looked like he had a tall nose and deep eyes standing behind Han Li.
The man looked respectful and obedient, but as someone who understood the progress of the plot, Shen Kong knew that this man was a subordinate who directly obeyed Feminster's orders, and was also the link between the current Han Li and the underground world. After all, the current Han Li It mainly develops in the business world. Although it has a certain black background, it is actually relatively resistant to the underground world. After personally shooting the three people in front of him, he completely cut off the last trace of nostalgia for the light. In just a few years, he became the king who ruled the entire underground world.
At Feminster's request, he revealed the true cause of death of Han Li's mother at this critical time, pushing Han Li completely into darkness and madness.
—And he was probably the one who sent someone to bring Shen Kong this time.
After looking around quickly, Shen Kong withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and stumbled into the room. Brother Tang was also pushed in beside him and fell to the ground.
Everyone in the room looked towards the door.
The moment he saw Shen Kong, the indifferent and cold expression on Han Li's face suddenly fluctuated, and his dark eyes flashed slightly. Before Shen Kong could catch the look in his eyes, his expression returned instantly. Calm, as if a thick ice cap had once again covered all his emotions, leaving only a dead plain without any fluctuations.
He glanced at the person next to him, and there was an invisible sense of oppression in his cold voice:
"What does it mean?"
The man bowed his head and saluted Han Li, and said in a respectful tone: "I'm sorry, I took it upon myself to capture the person who betrayed you without permission."
After finishing speaking, he took a brown paper bag from the man at the window and handed it to Han Li. Han Li opened it and a stack of photos fell into his palm from the open mouth of the bag. His eyelids drooped slightly and he looked deathly silent. The only sound in the study room was the sound of photos being turned over one by one.
Shen Kong changed his position slightly and had a full view of the things in his hands.
The evidence inside is very comprehensive, from the surveillance camera footage when he first entered the hotel to "audition", to the communication records and text messages copied from the operator's server, to the end... the surveillance footage in the study room, in the blur. Under the night vision lens, Shen Kong was bent over and taking pictures of the documents on the desktop with his mobile phone.
The man raised his eyes and looked at Brother Tang, who was trying his best to shrink himself, and said:
"This is the person who has direct contact with Meng Mingxuan, Tang Sheng. His current position is Han Zizhuo's personal secretary-general and financial controller. He is responsible for handling gray areas that cannot be brought to the forefront. He once served Han Enterprises five years ago. Later, he was transferred to Han Zizuo by Han Zhuang."
Every time he said something, Tang Sheng's shoulders trembled, and Han Zhuang's face turned pale.
However, Han Zhuang still forcibly maintained his dignity as the leader of the Han family, but his expression was already a little weak. He tried his best to say in a kind tone: "Xiao Li, you can't just listen to outsiders' opinions on this kind of thing. I admit, Han Zi Zhuo went It is indeed his fault to find someone to deal with you. It is a problem of my education. However, I do not know about this matter. You can't throw all the dirty water on me. I will definitely teach him a lesson. You have spent so many years. I will compensate you for your grievance..."
Before he could finish speaking, the man standing next to Han Li snorted contemptuously, raised his hand and threw the things he had prepared onto Hanzhuang's table. The documents were scattered on the messy table. Every piece is tangible evidence, every photo and every signed name is a chain of evidence linked together. Han Zhuang lowered his head and examined a few of them, his face turning pale as time went by.
Seeing that the route of warmth was unavailable, Han Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, changed from his previous weakness, and began to threaten with a strong voice.
The huge power of Han's company in all walks of life blinded his eyes, making him hallucinate that he was omnipotent. Even if an outsider took advantage of this loophole due to lax security, it was just a moment of negligence, and the other party would be wary of it. He didn't dare to act rashly because of the property behind him and the family power involved, let alone really do something to him.
Shen Kong looked away from Han Zhuang, his heart still.
From the moment he saw the documents on Han Li's desk, he knew that Han Zhuang was already involved in everything he didn't know about.
This time it was not just an accident due to lax security, but Han Li had already infiltrated the entire security system of the Han family a long time ago. He shorted the stocks of the Han family's main industries, and even secretly robbed most of the Han family's security system. As a cooperative family, the Han family is now a seemingly prosperous and colorful building. In fact, it has been eaten away by insects and ants. It seems to be full of relatives, friends, and flowers, but in fact it has no support, no chips, and no chance of winning.
Shen Kong now figured out some tricks and decided to remain silent for the time being and wait and see for a while.
Sure enough, after Han Zhuang's threat ended, the man standing behind Han Li showed his trump card.
He turned to look at Han Li and said in a very distressed tone: "Young Master Han, although I can't bear it, I still have to tell you a piece of news that I just learned not long ago. I hope it can help you understand the identity of this beast in front of you. true colors."
As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his arms and slowly handed it to Han Li's hand.
Shen Kong knew what was inside.
is evidence.
Bian Wenjing murdered his mother and kidnapped him—in that kidnapping, Han Li's left leg was injured, leaving him with a lifelong disability. After that, in order to annex Han Li's grandfather's family property, and also to cover up Bian Wenjing's whereabouts, Hanzhuang tacitly allowed Bian Wenjing to hire more killers just to take Han Li's life.
Han Li's fingers were still steady.
His long and pale knuckles slowly turned over the documents in his hand, as if he was just examining some insignificant business document.
The indifferent and cold mask on his face seemed to suddenly crack, and some real and vivid emotions leaked out from his deeply contoured face, as if some kind of coldness and violence from the abyss were entwining his dark eyes. Covered, but before the man had time to secretly rejoice, Han Li raised his head, stared at him steadily with his eyes like ancient wells, and said coldly:
"I already knew it."
this…
How can this be
A shocked look appeared on the man's face, making him almost unable to control his facial expression. Han Zhuang was sweating on his forehead and his eyes were evasive. Although he didn't know what was in the envelope, Zongheng Mall Years of intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing.
Not to mention them, even Shen Kong, who knew the original plot, couldn't help but be surprised.
He frowned slowly, and the messy hair on his forehead hung loosely, blocking the changing expressions in his eyes.
- It stands to reason that Han Li has already known the cause of his mother's death. If this matter is revealed now, it should not have as strong an impact on Han Li as in the original plot, thus prompting him to act impulsively. and shooting in anger, if logically speaking, the harm of the first main line mission should not be very urgent anymore.
Shen Kong raised his eyes and looked at Han Li, who was sitting in the center of the study.
His face was calm and unfazed, and the expression on his face did not change much. Only the dark gloom in his eyes deepened, and he seemed to be exceptionally calm.
It was this state that made Shen Kong feel uneasy subconsciously.
… I always feel that something is beyond my control.
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