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"Did I tell you to leave? My sister, this is a vegetable market. You can come and leave whenever you want?" Chen Wanru tied the blue and white porcelain wine bottle hanging on her waist and said leisurely.
Tiger Shark, on the other hand, heard the sound and stood in front of Zhai Qiang.
Zhai Qiang's face froze, and facing the iron tower-like tiger shark in front of him, he said with a little fear: "What else do you want?"
"Me? I don't want anything to happen. It's just that Tiger Shark made our young master Zhai understand what you want." The spicy white wine was poured into her throat, and Chen Wanru looked intoxicated.
"Yes. Miss, I will let him understand!" Tiger Shark buzzed.
The big palm-like hand suddenly stretched out. Zhai Qiang seemed to retreat when he saw this, but the difference in strength between the two was too far.
As soon as his body moved, his shoulder was already clasped by Tiger Shark's palm.
With a sudden force, Zhai Qiang screamed repeatedly, his body tilted, as if his whole body was paralyzed.
As the tiger shark exerted more force, Zhai Qiang's screams became more miserable, like killing a pig.
Click!
Zhai Qiang's fragile shoulder blade finally failed to hold up and broke directly.
Tiger Shark snorted disdainfully and let go of his hand.
Zhai Qiang hung his arms and took three steps back. He gasped in pain and stared at Chen Wanru and others with sinister eyes.
Under such a gaze, Chen Wanru didn't feel any discomfort and said with a smile: "Zhai Qiang, today I'm going to teach you a lesson. If you dare to catch Zhaoyun's attention again, I will tell you how to write the word "death" stroke by stroke. "
Turning to look at Zhuo Zhaoyun, he said: "Let's go, Zhaoyun, this company now belongs to Master Zhai, we are outsiders and we won't stay long."
"Well, okay, Sister Wanru."
As Chen Wanru walked out of the building, Husha sat in the front seat and drove, while Zhuo Zhaoyun sat in the back seat with Chen Wanru.
"Thank you Sister Wanru for what happened today. If you hadn't rushed over in time, I really don't know what I would have done." Zhuo Zhaoyun said sincerely.
"I'll come here when I get your call. Fortunately, you're fine. Zhaoyun, remember not to be rash next time something like this happens again. Zhang Feng asked me to take care of you. If you have a problem, he There may be something wrong with being crazy," Chen Wanru said.
"Yeah, I understand, Sister Wanru,
I'll treat you to dinner as a thank you. "
"Forget about the meal, come and have a drink with me. It just so happens that there are a lot of new ingredients in the dishes last time."
Zhuo Zhaoyun's eyes lit up when she heard the word "dishes," and she nodded quickly. The car drove quickly into the Red Star Club, and naturally it was left to Tiger Shark to prepare the food and drinks.
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The small confinement room was eerily quiet, and you could hear your own heartbeat when you were alone here for a long time.
Three meals a day are delivered through the small window on the door, and no one can even see it.
When I was in the secret room, I could still see Tiger Shark's stinky face every day, but now I don't even get such treatment.
Zhang Feng thought it was okay and put the food into his mouth in big gulps. After eating, go to sleep, wake up and move your body, then eat again, sleep again, and the cycle repeats.
Seven days have passed, and Zhang Feng's originally shriveled body has gained some meat, at least it no longer looks like a walking skeleton.
During these seven days, I fell into drug addiction three more times.
Zhang Feng endured it all forcefully. Although it was painful to hold on every time, it was like peeling off a layer of skin, but at least the time interval between recurrences was getting longer.
And no matter what you do in the solitary room, no one will care.
Blue stubble also appeared on his bald head, which no longer looked bald.
Until the eighth day, relying on Zhang Feng's intervals between each meal, he inferred that it should be around ten o'clock in the morning, and the door was opened from the outside.
Hua Yao stood at the door and cast a questioning look at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng looked past him and saw a group of people standing behind him. They must be the people sent down for review again from above. Knowing that Hua Yao was asking about how his drug addiction was going.
He gave him a reassuring look and walked out of the solitary room with his head lowered.
"Zhang Feng, this review is very important. You must cooperate well, you know? Tell the truth about what happened in the Japanese country at that time." Hua Yao said in an official tone.
"I understand." He agreed and looked at the group of people who came to review this time.
The leader was an old man about sixty years old, with no expression. Standing next to him was a young man of about twenty years old. And the last one is an old face.
The middle-aged man who punched Zhang Feng during the first inspection.
Hua Yao brought everyone into the examination room, then exited the room and closed the door from the outside.
Zhang Feng was still sitting in his old position.
Sitting directly opposite him was the old man. The old man said: "Today is not a review. Just treat it as a chat and answer a few questions from me."
Hearing the old man's calm attitude, Zhang Feng put away his anger, nodded, and said: "Okay, I will tell you whatever you want to know."
"Hahaha, you young people are really fooling around. Look at Zhang Feng, isn't he very cooperative? I've told you so many times to pay attention to your attitude." Seeing that Zhang Feng was not as arrogant and domineering as his subordinates reported, the old man laughed. He said to the two people next to him, and then asked: "Who is the leader of the action in Japan, you or Wang Xiaojuan?"
There was no gap between the two sentences, which made Zhang Feng stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this old man didn't look simple. He was much more difficult to deal with than the man with glasses and the man with horse face last time.
He said without hesitation: "Wang Xiaojuan is the leader of the mission. When the superiors issued the order, they said that I will obey her for this mission."
Hua Yao can completely prove this, so Zhang Feng doesn't need to hide it.
"Oh, is that so? Tell us what happened after you two arrived in Japan. The more detailed the better, no matter how small the details are." The old man nodded.
Zhang Feng did not hide anything and told everything that happened at that time. It was not until Wang Xiaojuan was rescued by 01 intelligence personnel that he escaped by sneaking into the Japanese community.
While he was talking, the old man kept asking questions, some of which were repeated.
If Zhang Feng is making up a story or lying, it is very likely that flaws will be exposed in these circled questions.
Zhang Feng understood the connection, but he didn't care. He just told what happened at that time exactly as it was.
The review lasted for four or five hours. The old man stood up and said: "Zhang Feng, thank you for your cooperation. We can't draw a conclusion about what the matter is now, so don't leave Kyoto for the time being. There is no problem." Bar?"
"Can't leave Kyoto? That means I can move freely within Kyoto?" This is really no problem for Zhang Feng!