Yang Ling had learned about Lin Wenpeng's cunning. This time, Yang Ling didn't know if it was a trap or what tricks Lin Wenpeng was playing.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was tied up and in an abandoned factory. Lin Popo and other people were missing.
On the opposite side, only "Third Brother" and his men were watching eagerly.
"What did you do to Third Young Master?" Yang Ling asked angrily.
"Third Brother" laughed disdainfully and said, "You'd better take care of yourself first. Let me ask you, where are my goods?"
"I don't know." Yang Ling replied coldly.
"I don't know? Huh." "Third Brother" snorted coldly and asked, "Did you secretly hide the goods? Do you want to steal the goods for yourself?"
"Even if I could eat that batch of goods, I don't have the ability to sell them. Do you think I would do something so stupid? We have never opened the goods since they were packed. Everything was arranged by Mr. Lin.
." Yang Ling replied.
"What is Lin Wenpeng's purpose for doing this? Did he give you special instructions?" "Third Brother" asked sharply.
"Mr. Lin has foresight. Since he arranged this, he must have a reason. The goods were not given to you and you didn't need to pay at all. Why are you so nervous? I don't know what happened. If you want to
To find out, the only way is to let me go and let me contact Mr. Lin, and I will naturally give you an explanation then." Yang Ling said calmly.
"Let you go? Huh, what you think is too simple, right?" "Third Brother" sneered and said, "I know you are tough-talking and you won't say anything no matter how hard you are tortured, but what about Lin Popo? He is
Can’t I be as tough-tongued as you?”
Yang Ling was slightly startled and shouted: "If you were a man, just come to me. What's the point of bullying a woman?"
"Is he considered a woman?" "Third Brother" laughed wildly.
"What do you want? You don't want to let me go. You want me to ask Mr. Lin clearly. In this case, it's better to kill me. Why bother talking nonsense?" Yang Ling said lightly.
"Third Brother" smiled coldly and said: "I, Ma San, have been in the world for so many years and can be considered an old man. I think I can hide nothing from me. If Lin Wenpeng hadn't told you otherwise,
That means you secretly took the goods away. If so, you didn't want to steal the goods, then you were an undercover agent. You just said that you didn't have the guts to steal the goods, so the only explanation is that you handed over the goods.
Gave it to the police."
"Haha!" Yang Ling smiled indulgently and said, "Mr. Ma, don't you think your speculation is ridiculous? If I were an undercover agent and you were caught when we just traded, how could you still be standing here alive?
The older you get, the less courage you have. This saying is absolutely correct."
Ma San frowned slightly and glared at him fiercely, "Don't think that I can let you go if you say that. No matter if you are an undercover agent or not, there is no way you can come back alive this time."
"It doesn't matter. Since I followed Mr. Lin, I would have risked my life long ago. It's a pity that even if you kill me, you still won't get the goods." Yang Ling shrugged and said lightly, "It's better than us
How about making a deal?"
"What deal?" Ma San was stunned for a moment.
"As for the goods, I really don't know why all of them have been transferred. However, I promise you that I will compensate you intact. However, the prerequisite is that you must first let San Shao and my people go.
Moreover, I can promise you that I will give you 30% off the original price of all goods." Yang Ling said.
Ma San was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can you be Lin Wenpeng's master?"
"Since I promised you, I will definitely do it." Yang Ling said, "If you don't believe me, then I have nothing to do. You can kill us. But in this way, not only will you not get the goods
, I will become enemies with Mr. Lin from now on."
Ma San frowned slightly, sneered and said, "You want to scare me with Lin Wenpeng? He is very powerful in country T, but this is China."
After saying that, Ma San waved his hand, and immediately a subordinate came forward holding a syringe.
"What do you want to do?" Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's nothing, I'm just giving you an injection." Ma San smiled slightly, with a cold chill coming from the corner of his mouth, "This is the latest potion developed by the country to force confessions. Anyone who needs an injection will be able to say it obediently."
truth."
By the time he finished speaking, his men had already injected Yang Ling with the medicine.
Soon, two minutes later, Yang Ling gradually felt that his consciousness was a little blurry and his head was dizzy. Behind his back, Yang Ling clenched his fist tightly, his fingers almost embedded in his palm, and blood flowed out of his palm. The pain made people's consciousness
Somewhat awake.
He is a person who has received professional training in extracting confessions. It will undoubtedly be more difficult than climbing to the sky to pry his mouth open.
"Who are you?" Ma San asked.
"My...my name is Yang Ling." Yang Ling pretended to be groggy, but tried his best to maintain the last trace of clarity in his mind.
"What do you do?" Mashan asked next.
"I used to be in the army in China, and then I killed people and fled to Country T with Lin Wenpeng." Yang Ling replied.
"You are a policeman, aren't you?" Ma San suddenly asked.
"I'm not, I'm a murderer, and I work with Lin Wenpeng." Yang Ling said.
Ma San stared closely at Yang Ling's eyes, as if trying to tell whether he was lying from his eyes. He had tried this kind of confession potion countless times, and it had never failed.
"You secretly moved the goods, didn't you?" he asked again immediately.
"I don't know. I haven't touched the goods. I don't know if the goods inside are fake." Yang Ling replied.
Ma San was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.
Then, Ma San turned to look at his subordinate and gave him a look.
The latter understood, stepped forward and slashed Yang Ling's neck with his knife, causing Yang Ling to faint immediately.
At that moment, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. At least, it proved that Ma San believed in him. However, he still didn't know what Lin Wenpeng's arrangement meant. It was difficult for Yang Ling to guess about this old fox.
What's on his mind.
"Third brother, what he said should be true. No one can never tell the truth after being injected with this potion." A subordinate stepped forward and said.
Ma San nodded slightly and said, "Look at him carefully."
"Yes." His subordinate responded.
Ma San looked at Yang Ling, then turned and left, a satisfied smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth.