439: C439 A Command

C439 A Command

He nodded at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard immediately went down. Not long after, he dragged a man with a swollen face up. "We checked the surveillance camera and followed the route. We tracked him all the way and finally found him."

Bo Qian looked at the person he had never seen before. He did not need to think to know what would happen next.

However, he was very surprised. Where did Bo Ye find such a person who was not afraid of death?

The management couldn't wait any longer and was about to make a move.

Someone asked directly, "What exactly is going on? Who sent you to hurt Director Bo?"

The murderer raised his head weakly, looked at Bo Qian, and lowered his head again.

The whole time, it was as if he was afraid of something.

Everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air and look at Bo Qian in surprise.

Someone couldn't help but pull his collar and ask coldly, "Quickly say it clearly. Who exactly ordered you to do it?"

The murderer was probably beaten all the way here, so at this time, his mood had already collapsed.

He let out a miserable cry and cried bitterly.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's Young Master Bo. Young Master Bo ordered me to go. I'm innocent. I didn't do it on purpose!"

The sound of crying was so intense that it shocked everyone around.

But because of his words, the management were collectively dumbfounded. They looked at Bo Qian in disbelief.

In the next second, everyone burst out.

"Good, good! I knew it, I knew it would be you!"

"Now that people have said so, what else do you want to argue about?"

"Bo Ye is your brother. How can you be so cruel?"

"Bo Qian, you are no longer human."

Facing the accusations of others, Bo Qian still wore the same indifferent expression.

He seemed to have already predicted that this would be the case, so he wasn't worried at all.

But because of the murderer's words, Bo Jinhua's face was as dark as an ink plate!

He stared at the murderer with a cold expression. "You said he ordered you?"

The murderer was so scared that he said everything he wanted to say. "Yes, yes. I have the cheque that Young Master Bo gave me. It's here, it's in my pocket!"

Bo Jinhua bent down and took out the cheque. He took a look at it and directly kneaded it into a ball.

The management did not see it, but they could guess most of it. "Chairman Bo, you can't cover it up now, right? You can't be partial to Bo Qian's actions in this matter! "

Bo Jinhua sneered twice and faced the management's face. Then, in the next second, he suddenly grabbed the collar of the murderer, lifted him up, and smashed him against the wall.

It had been many years since Bo Jinhua had made a move. He suddenly made a move and scared those people so much that they took a step back.

Bo Qian just raised his eyebrows and watched this scene calmly.

Bo Jinhua let out two cold laughs. His voice carried an indescribable coldness. "Who sent you?"1

The murderer was choked by his neck and almost suffocated.

He struggled to breathe. His fingers trembled as he pointed in a direction.

Standing there was Bo Qian.

Bo Jinhua narrowed his eyes dangerously. His smile became even darker. "Let me ask you one last time. Who sent you?"

The murderer's face had already turned the color of pig liver. It looked like he was going to suffocate in the next second.

His hand was still pointing in that direction.

It did not change at all.

This time, it was almost confirmed that it was Bo Qian who did it.

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