"Oh, my God, Martin, this is not like you. You are the hell detective Martin. I believe there is nothing in this world that you can't handle." Hans became a little angry when he saw Martin,
His tone softened involuntarily.
"I just want to tell you today that not everything in this world is something I can handle." Martin said calmly: "No matter how eager you are for revenge, I just want to tell you that these days
You'd better stay here for a while, otherwise I guarantee you will regret it."
After saying that, Martin cut off the phone. Listening to the blind tone on the other end of the phone, Hans cursed and then threw himself heavily on the bed. He really didn't want to move now.
The night is getting deeper and deeper. Martin has been lying in bed for several days. It is impossible for him to fall asleep so quickly now. As he lies in bed, he feels that his whole body is being squeezed out and he is sick.
In the early hours of the morning, he finally fell asleep in a daze. At this moment, the door opened and a man walked in. This man was wearing a white coat and a mask over his mouth. He was dragging a
A tray with several large syringes in it.
"Who is it?" Martin woke up suddenly. Although this guy looked like a dead dog now, his ears were still very sensitive. He would feel the slightest movement immediately.
"Oh, I didn't expect that your senses are quite sensitive. You knew it just after I came in." The person took off the mask and said with a smile.
"Oh, my God, it's you, how did you find this place?" Hans started to tremble when he saw the person clearly.
The person in front of me is none other than Ye Haoxuan. He is wearing a white coat that he got from somewhere. There is a playful smile on his lips. It seems that he is going to have a good time here today.
"I want to check your details, but it's actually very simple." Ye Haoxuan put down the mask in his hand, and then put the tray in his hand on the table.
"What do you want to do?" Hans wanted to scream for help, but then he gave up the idea, because he had seen Ye Haoxuan's power, and he guaranteed that if he dared to scream, Ye Haoxuan would definitely pinch him in the next second.
Break his neck.
"I didn't want to do anything. I just came here to have a good talk with you, because I am very interested in your business, haha..." Ye Haoxuan sat on a chair aside, and he, who never smoked, lit one.
The smoke blew out a smoke ring.
"My business has nothing to do with you, so don't try to influence me." Hans glanced at Ye Haoxuan angrily. He felt that Ye Haoxuan was here to play with him. His business was fine, but it had something to do with him?
Ah, does he want to interfere?
"It has nothing to do with me, but that was before, and now it has something to do with me." Ye Haoxuan said solemnly: "Yang Qian is dead. She sank in the sea for several days before she was discovered."
"Haha, that little bitch, just die. It will save me the trouble. Even if she doesn't die now, sooner or later, I will kill her." Hans said with a cruel smile, he didn't realize it at all.
His words had made a serious mistake.
"What you said made me very unhappy." Ye Haoxuan shook his head slightly, stood up and said, "She is my friend, and we were husband and wife in our previous life."
"We were husband and wife in the last life?" Hans was startled, and then laughed loudly: "Boy, I know what you want to say, do you think her death has something to do with me, so you want to blackmail me?
"
"You Chinese people just like to play porcelain, haha, but you may not know it well. This is the country of Magnesia, not China. Several old men and women came here to play porcelain before, and were blackmailed by our judges.
He was imprisoned for the crime, and from then on we no longer see those people on the street." Hans said proudly.
"If you want to use that woman's name to try to knock me off, then I can only say that you are disappointed. Her death had nothing to do with me, and you have no evidence to prove her death.
It has something to do with me."
"I think you made a mistake." Ye Haoxuan grinned: "As long as it is something I believe in, I will not reason with you. I will only play tricks to make you beg for mercy."
After speaking, Ye Haoxuan took a puff of cigarette, then blew out a smoke ring. He pressed the cigarette butt in his hand heavily onto Hans Lu's face.
"ah……"
Accompanied by a burst of green smoke and the smell of burnt pig hair, Hans screamed involuntarily, and his face was severely scarred by Ye Haoxuan's cigarette butt.
Pain... that searing pain made him feel worse than death, but Ye Haoxuan didn't seem to want to let go. After he finished burning a cigarette, he lit another cigarette and exposed himself to Hans without hesitation.
pressed it on the skin.
Hans withered after he burned his first cigarette. He cried and begged for mercy and begged Ye Haoxuan to let him go. However, Ye Haoxuan seemed not to hear what he said and continued to burn his body with the cigarette butt.
By the time Ye Haoxuan really wanted to stop, the guy's face had already been burnt with countless assholes by his cigarette butts.
"It turns out that smoking also has this kind of use. This is a new method that should be promoted in the future." Ye Haoxuan said to himself, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, and then fiercely cut off the bandage hanging on the bed.
Push him to the ground.
"What do you want to do...what do you want to do? Do you want money or anything else? You can say, I can satisfy you, but now I just ask you to let me go." Hans was finally scared, his attitude
Now he can no longer be tough. He just wants to satisfy Ye Haoxuan quickly and then let him go.
"I have something to ask you, and I hope you answer truthfully." Ye Haoxuan said lightly.
"You say, you say, as long as I know something, I will tell you everything, and I will never dare to tell a lie." Hans nodded desperately.
"How many people control the underground forces here?" Ye Haoxuan said: "I don't care about other things like selling marijuana or arms and drugs. I only care about the red light district."
"What kind of order do you have? How much did you exploit those women? How much was voluntary and how much was forced by you. You'd better tell me everything."
"They... there are about a few hundred people from different countries, and you Chinese people account for a large proportion of them, because the men here, relatively speaking, prefer Eastern girls..."