He Yucheng squinted his eyes, "I want the formula and antidote for the medicine you sold to Sun Guojun. Can you do it?"
"That medicine...that medicine belonged to my grandfather, I'm not sure..."
"So it can't be done?" He Yucheng asked coldly.
"I'll try my best! I can only try my best." Du Er wiped the cold sweat from his head.
"What I want is not to try my best, but to do it! Do you understand?" He Yucheng sneered, "If you can't do it, then I will hand over your family to your mortal enemy. What did you do to his family in the first place?
, I believe he will be crueler than you!"
"I will do it! Qi Shao, I will definitely do it!" Du Er broke out in cold sweat. This was He Yucheng's true killing without blood.
"Then I'll wait for your good news!" He Yucheng stood up and walked out. Someone came in to help Du Er open the handcuffs. He was soaked with sweat and sat on the chair without moving. Aaron, who was following He Yucheng, turned his head and looked at
He said, "What, you still want to stay here?"
"No, I'm leaving now!" Du Er stood up in a hurry and walked out. He tripped over a chair leg and fell heavily to the ground. Regardless of the pain in his body, he immediately got up and limped out.
Two cars were parked outside. He Yucheng and Aaron got into his car, while Du Er was pushed into another car by Eleven.
Not seeing He Yucheng's people, Du Er exhaled and looked at Eleven, "Is it you? So you are from the Seventh Young Master? Did you deliberately plot against me last night?"
Eleven ignored Du Er and just ordered the bodyguard in front, "Drive!"
"Who are you? Why have I never seen you?" Du Er asked again.
Eleven still ignored him, and Du Er felt underestimated, "Why are you pulling? I tell you, I am now working with the Seventh Young Master, so you should be polite to me!"
After the words fell, Eleven turned his head, reached out to hold Du Er's chin, and removed it cleanly.
Du Er's face was deformed in pain, and Eleven didn't look at him. He just told the bodyguard driving the car: "Go to the airport quickly!"
The car rushed to the airport, the passage, and the waiting room at a lightning speed. Only then did Du Er's removed jaw get put back on him.
He sat on the chair with his legs crossed and looked at Du Er, "This time I will accompany you back to find what our young master wants. In order to prevent something bad from happening, I have a few points to make clear to you. I am not a very good person.
I like nonsense, one is one, two is two, so make friends with me
Taoist people must also be more cheerful. This time, you can do whatever I ask you to do. Be obedient and I will make you feel more comfortable. If you fight with me or engage in nonsense, I will break your limbs and let you go.
You crawled back. Do you understand?"
His tone of voice was neither high nor low, and his expression was not serious, as if he was discussing with Du Er, but Du Er knew that he was not discussing with himself, he had already decided and was just informing himself.
The disparity in strength made Du Er just nod, "I remember!"
In New York, Mr. Ye got up and came back from his morning run. An assistant from the company sent him a document.
Mr. Ye took the documents and went to the study. After closing the door, he opened the document bag and took out the documents inside.
The document was an investigation document, with Aaron's photo eye-catching on the first page. Mr. Ye looked down carefully, and the more he looked at the back, the more surprised he became.
After reading, he sat on a chair and lit a cigarette. Just as he took a puff, Zou Guoping called. Mr. Ye answered the call in a hoarse voice, "Hello?"
"Old man, that Xiao Shiyi has not been with us since he returned to China. I don't know where he went. I think his identity must be complicated, but China is not our territory, and we are not familiar with the place. There is really no way to check.
"
"Ignore Xiao Shiyi for now, I have something to tell you." Mr. Ye sighed, "I just received the investigation information you sent me."
"So fast? Where did he come from?" Zou Guoping asked.
"The top special forces soldier retired and later served as an instructor in South Africa's largest private armed forces for eight years, and then disappeared."
Zou Guoping couldn't believe it: "It's so big?"
"Yes, the background is really surprising! How could such a person be hired as a bodyguard by someone named He?" Mr. Ye asked back.
"Is it for money?" Zou Guoping guessed.
"Money? What he has been doing before is just making a living, and the money he earns is enough for him to spend several lifetimes on his own! People like him will never take orders from others for money." Mr. Ye took a breath.
"I don't believe that the person named He is so capable of controlling him. Moreover, I have read his information and found that he has been living abroad. During the years when the person named He was abroad, he was still working as an instructor and had no contact with the person named He.
opportunity, so he will never be someone named He."
"Whose person is not surnamed He?" Zou Guoping asked.
"I don't know? Didn't you say that he followed Lao Qi? What is his attitude towards Lao Qi?"
"He followed the Seventh Young Master, wearing a hat and lowering his head. He had no sense of presence at all. If he didn't compete with me and beat me, he was the kind of person who would be thrown into the crowd and no one would notice at all."
"This is a very clever disguise. Fortunately, you were smart enough to take a photo of him, otherwise we wouldn't have discovered his identity."
As he spoke, Mr. Ye picked up the photos of Aaron in various identities in the document bag and looked at them one by one. When he saw a photo of Aaron wearing a suit and tie, he suddenly exclaimed, "No, I found this photo of him."
It looks a bit familiar, as if I’ve seen it somewhere.”
"What photo?" Zou Guoping didn't know what Mr. Ye found.
"Good guy! Good guy!" Mr. Ye murmured, "Isn't it? Am I being blinded?"
"What did you find?" Zou Guoping was so anxious when he heard Mr. Ye talking to himself.
"Do you still remember the auction the year before last?" Mr. Ye asked.
"Remember."
"Then you must remember President Huafeng who showed up that night, right?"
"I remember that he was wearing a silver mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but his aura overwhelmed the whole audience."
"Did you remember all the bodyguards of President Huafeng that night?" Mr. Ye asked again.
"I remember, but I didn't see them afterwards. I always felt strange why they disappeared like this. Could it be that he was one of the bodyguards of President Huafeng that night? Impossible? I remember clearly, there was no him!
"Zou Guoping answered affirmatively.
"He is not the bodyguard who protected President Huafeng when he entered the venue." Mr. Ye paused, "I looked at one of his photos and found that he looked very similar to the driver who drove President Huafeng that night."
