In the dimly lit small room, Ji Tingyuan made a gloomy face on a bamboo chair.
If Cheng Wanci was here, she would recognize it. This room was the room where she and Ji Tingyuan were detained by Qian Feifei.
At this time, two men tied up in large numbers were kneeling on the ground in the room. In front of the man was a pool of rotten meat that was highly corroded by sulfuric acid. It was impossible to tell whether it was the corpse of a small animal or a simple pile of rotten meat.
The smell in the air is very bad and makes people feel sick.
The two men looked at the rotten meat in front of them and were so scared that they looked no more. Ji Tingyuan's eyes were full of fear, as if the person sitting on the bamboo chair was not the gentle and elegant company boss, but the devil from hell.
"You spare us, we really don't know anything!"
Ji Tingyuan didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "Don't you say it? Then let your flesh rot inch by inch like the pile of rotten meat."
The two of them still remembered deeply how the pile of rotten meat in front of them came from. The timid one was so scared that she peed her pants.
"If you have the ability, you will kill us. I don't believe you dare!"
Ji Tingyuan glanced coldly at him: "Of course I won't kill you, at most I will make you worse than death. Do you dare to call the police?"
Two men on the ground were stunned.
Yes, Ji Tingyuan doesn't have to kill them at all, but he definitely has countless ways to torture them.
Even if Ji Tingyuan killed them, and after being discovered, as long as the police verify their identities, will people like them have a lot of criminal records still use the police to waste their energy to investigate?
Even if they were tortured by Ji Tingyuan to death, they would not dare to call the police, which would be like to fall into the trap.
At this time, a subordinate came over and pressed the one who was peeing his pants to the ground, and lifted the barrel containing sulfuric acid in one hand.
This man was so scared that he had tears and snot flying all over:
"I will testify, I will surrender myself, I will testify against Qian Feifei, President Ji, please spare me!"
Ji Tingyuan said coldly: "Who is the person with Qian Feifei?"
"We really don't know. The woman was wearing sunglasses, and Miss Qian didn't say anything. What I said was true. Mr. Ji, please spare us, please!"
Seeing that this timid surrendered, the other one stopped resisting and nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, that woman dressed very expensively. She drove a red sports car, which looked at least two or three million."
"Red sports car?" Ji Tingyuan's eyes darkened.
He vaguely remembered that when Qu Shiyi celebrated her birthday before, Ji Hongen gave her a sports car, which seemed to be red.
A few days later, a policeman found Cheng Wanci to find out the situation.
Cheng Wan's poems told the truth.
But this time, the person who grabbed Qian Feifei and refused to let go turned into Ji Tingyuan because Ji Tingyuan was injured and it was very serious.
Cheng Wanci, the original main victim, became a supporting role.
When the injury was healed, Ji Tingyuan returned to the Ji family's old house, which happened to be the family dinner that was once a month for the Ji family.
Ji Tingshen also went back.
However, Qu Shiyi was not seen during the meal.
Qu Shiyi was hiding in the room without coming out because of her excuse of being uncomfortable and was making a phone call.
"...You just don't know those hooligans... They can't do anything to you if they can't come up with other evidence... What are you afraid of? You see, you have released you? Take a step back and say that even if they find something, Ji Tingyuan can negotiate..."
Qu Shiyi turned around and saw the person standing at the door, her face suddenly turned pale.
"When did you come in?"
Ji Tingyuan smiled: "It turns out that I am hiding so well, and everyone thinks I am easy to talk to."