"Who is it? Don't give me any sloppy eyes, my bullets don't have eyes!" Pliers asked fiercely.
"It's Huang Sirian! It's her! It really has nothing to do with me. She first gave me 10,000 yuan, and then another 100,000 yuan after the matter was completed. I just did what she was told!" the man answered truthfully.
Qiang sneered twice and looked at Moser. Moser nodded. Qiang understood and asked again: "What did Huang Silian say? You must say it to me word for word. Do you hear it?"
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"Yes, yes! She said that as long as I help her stuff a bag of glass shards into Bai Ningxin's high heels and leather bag, she will give me a reward of 100,000 yuan and let me have a good time!"
Moser raised his leg and hit the man hard. He clenched his hands into fists and punched the man violently, then knocked him unconscious...
"Dizzy?!" The trapeze artist patted the man's face: "Hey, hey!"
"Already fainted." Qiangzhi shook his head helplessly. He was punched hard by Master Ze. It would be strange if he didn't faint!
"Take him down to me. After processing the contents of the recorder, let him listen to it again and ask him to surrender!" Moser gave this useless bitch in front of him a chance!
"Yes!" Qiao understood Moser's intention and nodded.
"Find someone to keep an eye on Huang Si Lian for me. After Xinxin's foot injury is almost healed, I will let her know the consequences!" Mosze's sinister eyes made both Pincer and Flying Man tremble.
"Yes! I'll send someone to keep an eye on it right away!" Qiao couldn't help but sigh. This woman who dared to touch their Master Ze's woman was just looking for death!
Moser looked at the wall clock. Fifteen minutes had already passed. He moved his finger to signal them to leave.