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Text Chapter 632 Interrogation

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    "Miss Miao, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. You have helped our Xiaosong so much, so I naturally want to thank you very much." Li Huilan said with a smile.  ¡°Actually, it¡¯s not a big deal, it¡¯s just something I have to do at work and I want to ask Mr. Zhang for help.¡± Miao Lu said with a smile.  After hearing what Miao Lu said, Li Huilan couldn't help but frown slightly. Although she wanted to help Miao Lu, Li Huilan didn't want to interfere too much with Zhang Wei's work.  "Miss Miao, although I want to help you, I don't know much about work." Li Huilan said tactfully.  "Auntie, don't worry, I didn't explain it clearly to you." Miao Lu chuckled lightly and said the next best thing: "Mr. Zhang and I have already discussed it before, and Mr. Zhang also promised to help.  I just want you to say something extra so that Mr. Zhang can help me implement it as soon as possible. " "Oh, that's it, then I can agree to it," Li Huilan said with a smile.  "Then I'll thank you first." Miao Lu smiled.  "Miss Miao, you're welcome. I should be the one thanking you." Li Huilan said.  "Everyone, don't thank me here and there. Let's cook some more delicious dishes for noon today. Mengyao and Miss Miao will both stay for the meal." Zhang Jianguo suggested.  "Uncle Zhang, there's no need to go to such trouble. Since the matter has been settled, it's time for me to leave." Miao Lu said.  "That's not possible. If you don't eat at noon, no one will be able to leave." Li Huilan laughed.  "Yes, Sister Miao, since it is my uncle and aunt's wish, then you can stay." Li Mengyao said softly.  As Zhang Wei¡¯s girlfriend, Li Mengyao couldn¡¯t leave in such a short time. She had to at least have a meal with Zhang Wei¡¯s parents, and she was a little embarrassed to be alone, so she simply pulled Miao Lu to stay with her.  "Hey, sister Mengyao has the demeanor of a hostess before she gets married. It's really enviable." Miao Lu said jokingly.  "Sister Miao Lu, you are serious, why are you always making fun of me." After hearing Miao Lu's words, Li Mengyao's cheeks turned red and she said with a coy voice.  ¡­ ¡­ In the restaurant of Zhang¡¯s villa in New York, USA, Zhang Wei and Zhang Zhongyun were sitting at the dining table, enjoying the exquisite breakfast on the table. The two of them had their heads down while eating and did not communicate much.  At this moment, a man walked into the restaurant. It was Zhang Jiaan who was in charge of the reception yesterday. He walked to the side of the dining table and asked: "You two gentlemen, is the breakfast good to you?" "It tastes good." Zhang Wei raised his head.  Come, he responded with a smile, and then made a gesture of invitation and said: "Uncle An, please sit down and have something together." "Yes, I happen to have something else that I want to ask you." Zhang Zhongyun  said.  "Okay, then I'm welcome." Zhang Jia'an nodded in response, and then sat down to eat next to the two of them.  "Zhang Wei, Uncle An, what are your plans next?" Zhang Zhongyun asked straight to the point.  "I will obey the instructions of the two young masters." Zhang Jia'an said.  "Zhang Wei, what do you think?" Zhang Zhongyun turned his head and looked at Zhang Wei and asked.  "Uncle's condition has basically stabilized, and there are enough manpower to protect him." Zhang Wei put down the knife and fork in his hand as he spoke, and said: "Our top priority now is to find Zhongyue first and ensure that Zhongyue comes down."  "Yes, I think so too, and as long as we can find Zhongyue, we might be able to find out the person behind it," Zhang Zhongyun nodded and said.  "Uncle An, I remember you said yesterday afternoon that you found someone who has close contacts with Zhongyue. Can you find someone else now?" Zhang Wei asked.  "That person's name is Charlie. I have already talked to him, but he refused to say anything." Zhang Jia'an shook his head and said.  "Does he know nothing, or does he know it but doesn't want to say it?" Zhang Wei frowned and asked.  "When I was questioning him, I felt that he was somewhat strange. I guess he belongs to the second type." Zhang Jia'an pondered for a moment and said.  "Uncle An, what does this Qiali do?" Zhang Wei asked.  "He's just a street gangster who tinkers with drugs, methamphetamine and the like all day long. He's not really a figure," Zhang Jia'an said.  "Can you arrange a meeting for me to meet him?" Zhang Wei asked.  "Should I take you there directly, or invite him over." Zhang Jia'an asked.  "Invite him over, preferably somewhere more private." Zhang Wei? ordered.  "What if he refuses to cooperate?" Zhang Jiaan said worriedly.  "Then you can do whatever you want." Zhang Wei said in a deep voice.   The factory building of a company under the Hongding Group in New York is empty for hundreds of square meters. There are more than a dozen bodyguards in black standing in the factory building. Among the bodyguards sit two men, it is Zhang Wei and Zhang Zhongyun.  Two brothers.  ¡°Bang¡­¡± With a sound, the iron door of the factory was opened from the outside, and then four men walked in. The first man was Zhang Jiaan.  There were three people behind Zhang Jiaan, two of them were Zhang Jiaan¡¯s men. The two men were holding a man. This man was a Westerner, and his mouth was gagged with a towel.  "You two young masters, this person is Chali." Zhang Jia'an walked up to the two of them, pointed at the Westerner and said.  "Take the towel away from his mouth." Zhang Zhongyun ordered.  "Yes." Zhang Jia'an responded, and then waved to his two men.  After seeing Zhang Jia'an's signal, the two bodyguards started to take out the towel that was planted in Chali's mouth, but they still controlled his body.  "Bah" After taking out the towel from Chali's mouth, he spat on the ground, then waited for Zhang Zhongyun and the other two, and shouted loudly: "You disgusting yellow-skinned monkeys! Do you know who I am?  "Hurry up and let me go." "Bang" Zhang Jia'an raised his right leg, kicked Charlie hard in the stomach, and scolded: "If you don't want to be beaten, you'd better be more honest with me." "Ah.  " Charlie screamed and curled up. It was obvious that the kick was not light.  "You are Chali, right? I am Zhang Zhongyue's brother. Do you know where he is now?" Zhang Zhongyun stepped forward and asked with concern on his face.  "Bah, you treat me like this, even if I know, I won't tell you." Charlie scolded.  "Uncle An, try to pry his mouth open." Although Zhang Wei's beautiful words are not very good, he saw the other party's attitude and knew that he had no intention of cooperation.  "Yes." Zhang Jia'an responded, beckoned to the men on the side and said, "Cut him." After Zhang Jia'an gave the order, a bodyguard in black came over with no expression on his face, and took out his pocket from his pocket.  He took out a knife, went around behind Charlie, and then took off Charlie's pants.  "What are you going to do! Ah! What are you going to do!" Charlie also felt the danger and asked loudly.  "Ah" A moment later, Charlie, who was pinned to the ground by four bodyguards, let out a painful wail.  I saw a bodyguard in black using a sharp knife to cut off a piece of meat on Charlie's buttocks. Blood came out of the wound, and the cold, sharp blade was still attached to Charlie's buttocks, seemingly at any time.  It is possible to make a second cut.  "Nodon't cut my butt again, I'll tell you everything!" Charlie howled crazily.  "Then say it quickly, if you keep talking nonsense, it won't be a one-shot deal." Zhang Jiaan threatened.  "It was done by a group of Orientals, they all look similar to you, and they also speak Chinese." Charlie said loudly.  "Who are those Orientals?" Zhang Zhongyun grabbed the other person's chest and asked.  "I don't know who they are, but one of them is named Wei!" Charlie shouted loudly.  "Then why didn't you say it before?" Zhang Zhongyun questioned.  "That man named Wei gave me 100,000 yuan and told me not to tell anyone. Otherwise, not only would the money be taken back, but my life would also be taken," Qiali said.  "Damn it, Zhang Zhongyue didn't make any friends, but he was sold out for 100,000 yuan!" Zhang Zhongyun said bitterly. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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