Wang Yi sat on the chair, and opposite the table was a haggard man. He saw gauze on one of his arms, his hair was scattered, his eyes were red, and his dark circles were heavy. He had not been asleep for a long time. His hands and feet were fixed on the chair and he could not move at all. Two strong lights shone on his face, making him look as if he had just been fished out of hell, and was so pale that he was scary.

"Butler Fang, I have always been frank and strict in Northeast China, and I am lenient in resisting... Well, I'm against it." Wang Yi's voice was boring, and he said a joke without any jokes at the beginning.[]

Butler Fang, who looked numb, finally tried his best to give his pupils a hint of vitality, and the focus was on Wang Yi's face. It took him a long time to finally have a trembling reaction.

"You...you...you are Wang Yi."

"We've only seen each other for a few days! Butler Fang was drinking well during the Hanoi banquet?" Wang Yi smiled.

Since the Sixteenth Master of the Shen family was shot to death by Wang Yiyi, the rebels who tried to attack Tianhuan Hotel were willing to collapse under the strong firepower of Wang Yiyi's guards. More than 30 people chased 500 people to flee the streets. Occasionally, a few who dared to resist were only a hundred bullets under the fire of the machine guns. Fortunately, Tianhuan Hotel is located in a quiet place and there are very few houses around, otherwise it would have to affect the surrounding civilians.

It is naturally impossible to arrest all the rebels by relying on the dozens of people in the personal guards. Some of them escaped. Later, various insurance teams from Saigon arrived and captured them in one fell swoop. There is no need to tell them one by one.

Although Butler Fang was strong, he was still a little older, and escaping was destined not to be his specialty. Just after the Sixteenth Master was collapsed by Wang Yi, the snipers in Tianhuan Hotel began to open fire. He did not become the direct target of the snipers, otherwise the one in front of Wang Yi would not be a living person, but a dead body. But he should be unlucky. After a bullet penetrated a rebel's chest, the castration was reduced, but it still caused Butler Fang to be hit hard on the arm. Fang, who was not very flexible, naturally became a prisoner of the guards. In addition to the confession and guidance of other rebels, the only hope that he wanted to escape and ascension was shattered. Only then did Butler Fang completely give up.

It was probably out of the traditional Chinese idea of ​​the Celestial Empire such as the death of a confidant. Although Mr. Fang became a prisoner, he insisted on his original intention and was unwilling to cooperate with the interrogation of the Northeast Intelligence Bureau. The person in charge of interrogation was Zhao Minfeng and Liu Yuemei, a team of agents who had gone to the dock to search for Shen Jiu. They had previously regarded Shen Jiu's escape as a great humiliation. This time, they were determined to pry open Mr. Fang's closed mouth. However, the results were not obvious, and it was also a criminal law such as the use of fists and feet in Northeast China. Otherwise, most of the time when Wang saw him, it was probably a pig's head.

"Who thought of your trick of not letting people sleep with two strong lights?" Butler Fang was certainly not an ordinary person. Although he had not been asleep for several days and three days, his strong light shone on his face, his mind was already awake at this time.

"Sorry, it's just the way down." Wang Yi smiled a little shyly. This made Butler Fang on the opposite side speechless, and then he felt funny, with a smile on his pale face.

"This trick...is really unusual."

“Give me a compliment.”

After a few words, the two suddenly became a little silent, which made Butler Fang feel a little strange. Wang Yi must have come to interrogate him. If he guessed well, there was little possibility of torture, because if he really wanted to use torture, it would not be Wang Yi's turn to do it. Then the rest... was the only way to buy him.

"I wonder what the chairman is doing here to see Fang?"

This was a question knowingly, and Wang Yi naturally understood that he was just trying to explain the purpose of the visit directly.

"Let you surrender and redeem your sins."

"Haha..." Butler Fang laughed hoarsely. Wang Yi felt very strange. What's ridiculous about this?

"Wang Yi, although you are the king of the Northeast and the lord of the side, you are very scruples. Although someone in our side is not a noble person, the Shen family has the grace of knowing and raising my life. Do you think that by bribing some means of bribery, Fang can be forced to bear the lord and live in vain?" Butler Fang's voice was not loud, but he was very excited, as if I was smiling at the sky with my own sword and staying with my heart and courage.

"Oh, it turns out that Butler Fang is talking about this." Wang Yi suddenly realized. "Mr. Fang, you can rest assured about this matter. I have no plans at all."

Butler Fang heard that he was executed with great mercy, but when he heard this, he came to a big roast chicken nest.

"You...you...are you going to persuade me?"

"Of course I'm here to persuade you, but..." Wang Yi took out an envelope from his arms, opened it casually, and took out a few black and white photos from it. Zhao Minfeng and Liu Yuemei were standing behind Wang Yi. He didn't like him when he saw Butler Fang, but now he dared to be bullied with Wang Yi, which is really against the will.

Of course, Wang Yi didn't need to take Butler Fang to see the photos. Zhao Minfeng walked up directly and placed the photos one by one in front of Butler Fang. Wang Yi was like the gangster boss in the movie before traveling through time, playing with a pair of walnuts in his hand. Zhao Minfeng was like a gangster boy, dirty work, tiring work, and black face, all of which were his own business.

"This is sent back from Fuzhou by the brothers in our bureau. How about it? Do you recognize the people in this photo?"

Because Butler Fang was interrogated for a long time, his eyes became very difficult to focus, but when he saw the characters in the photo, his face turned pale.

"Tsk tsk, this girl is pretty. Are you begging her? This little wife is not bad, you are so lucky." Zhao Minfeng now looks like a hooligan, and he quipped his mouth, joking with Butler Fang's daughter and concubine.

"you!"

"What are you calling!" Zhao Minfeng didn't care at all. He reached out and took a few steps on Butler Fang's face, continued to look at the photo and said, "Is this your mother? Is this your father? This is the only seedling in your family. It's not old, but ten years old? Speaking of which, the world is a bit messy now, and you are running around. If your son is photographed by someone or ate something unclean, you are stupid, deaf, blind, or even die, will your Fang family be defeated?"

Seeing his parents and son, Butler Fang finally lost his previous calm attitude, and looked like a crazy lion, struggling constantly on the iron chair.

"Wang Yi, you bastard, you have the ability to come to grandpa, don't do anything bad!"

Zhao Minfeng twitched Fang's mouth with his backhand, causing bleeding from his lips immediately.


Chapter completed!