As long as Leng Xuan and the others were not exposed, half an hour was enough for them to go far to sea. When he stood up, went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey, and was about to pour himself a glass to ease his mood.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. He put down the bottle, tried to calm down his nervousness, then walked to the door and opened the door. He saw two men in suits standing outside, and behind them
, and a young man.
Tahara Zhonghe's expression changed, and then he said in surprise: "Second...Second Young Master, why are you here?" Yuanwa Taro smiled and said: "Zhonghe, my elder brother entrusted me to ask you something.
.What? Aren't you going to invite me in to sit down?" Tahara Nakawa quickly stepped aside and bowed: "The second young master is joking, please come in quickly." Yuanwa Taro walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
, crossed his legs and asked: "Zhonghe, I heard that you just went to the military port to deliver goods?" Hearing this, Tahara Zhonghe's heart couldn't help but a flash of panic, and he bit secretly.
Gritting his teeth, he calmly said: "Yes, today is the day for shipment." Yuanhe Taro nodded slightly and said: "During the delivery, is there anyone else besides you?"
Tahara Nakawa hurriedly said: "A few porters came with me." Motowa Taro rubbed his chin and asked with a half-smile: "Where are those porters? Where are they now? Go and pick them up.
Call me to see me." Tahara Zhonghe hesitated: "Um...Second Young Master, do you have anything to do with them?" Yuanhe Taro shook his head, then stood up and walked to him, staring straight at him.
Looking at his eyes. Tahara Nakawa could not help but feel a little hairy when he met the other person's cold eyes. At this moment, Motowa Taro suddenly raised his hand, slapped Tahara Nakawa hard in the face, and said in a cold voice:
"You should know what you have done. Let me ask you, who are those porters?" Although Tahara Zhonghe felt his cheeks were in great pain, he did not dare to move. He buried his head and covered his face.
He was so panicked that he whispered: "Second Young Master, they are just ordinary porters, nothing special."
Motowa Taro snorted coldly: "You still dare to be so stubborn. It seems that you won't answer until I teach you a lesson. Let me arrest him." As soon as he finished speaking, the two men in suits left immediately.
He stepped forward, restrained Tahara Nakawa's body, and pressed him on the wooden table in front of the sofa. Then, he placed his two hands flat on the table. There was a cruel smile on the corners of Genwa Taro's lips,
Slowly pulling out two daggers, the sharp light of the daggers made Tian Yuanzhonghe feel chilled. He begged: "Second Young Master, I really don't know anything. Please spare me." Yuanhe Taro shook his head, and then
He raised the knife and dropped it. He saw two daggers piercing Tahara Zhonghe's palms respectively, and penetrated the tabletop, nailing his two hands firmly to it. Suddenly, blood instantly dyed the tabletop red, and violently
The pain made Tahara Nakawa couldn't help but scream.
Motowa Taro grabbed his hair, lifted his head, and asked coldly: "Are you going to say it or not?" Tahara Nakawa said in a trembling voice: "Second Young Master, I really have nothing to say, please.
Let me go." He knew very well that once he said that, he would definitely die. Now he could only pretend to be innocent, and maybe there was a glimmer of hope.