1365: C1365 Not Good

C1365 Not Good

Those people all shrank down, some didn't dare to look at him.

Bo Qian was too lazy to waste time with them. He asked gloomily, "Who did it?"

... ""

No one dared to answer.

It seemed like everyone had already predicted that as long as they didn't say it out loud, this matter would be over.

Bo Qian's patience was very poor.

It was so bad that he could go berserk at any time.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that no one answered. He smiled coldly and curled his lips. His expression was filled with a layer of unsolvable gloominess. "Aren't you going to say it?"

Still, no one answered.

The corner of Bo Qian's mouth raised coldly. He suddenly walked over and casually picked up a person. Without saying anything, he fiercely threw the person out.

With a bang, he crashed into the wall.

There seemed to be the sound of bones cracking in the air. Those who were timid screamed out in fear.

Bo Qian raised the corner of his lips. "Who did it?"

Someone was so scared that they hesitated, but no one dared to speak.

Bo Qian nodded. He had forgotten all the questioning techniques.

If it weren't for these idiots, he wouldn't have beaten Mu Shinian to such a state!

So, how could he escape?

Without saying anything else, Bo Qian grabbed another person, raised his hand, and pinched his neck. He tightened his grip.

"Wu! No, it's not me, not me!"

The feeling of death arrived in an instant.

The man was so scared that he struggled hastily." It really wasn't me, it wasn't my medicine, it was, it was... It was Director Zheng! "

Bang.

The man fell to the ground.

The man gasped for breath and quickly retreated to the side.

Bo Qian's gaze, which was as cold as a blade, swept across the crowd. Finally, it landed on the person at the back. "Director Zheng?"

Director Zheng was called out and trembled in fear. The color of blood on his face was almost gone.

He weakly squeezed out a smile. "Bo, young master, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding. I'm not. Hehe, I just watched you, Young Master Bo, all alone. That's why... Young Master Bo, that woman said she liked you, I think she was sincere. So, hehe, Young Master Bo, don't worry. She's absolutely clean. I, I am also thinking of you, I..."

"What about the others? Do they all know about this?"

It was obvious that the beauty trap had failed.

Otherwise, Bo Qian wouldn't have come here specifically to settle the score!

Those people were also people who stood out. Upon seeing this, they hurriedly cut off all relations.2

"No, no, no, we don't know."

"Young Master Bo, we stopped him, but it didn't work at all. He didn't listen to us at all."

"Young Master Bo, you know this too. Director Zheng has a higher status than us. We don't dare to do anything to him."

Mu Shinian crossed her arms and listened to these words outside the door. The corner of her mouth moved a little.

She was really stupid.

What did he mean by not daring to care about him?

If these people admitted it without hesitation, perhaps the consequences would be slightly better.

If they dared to do it, they would dare to do it.

Dare to do it and not dare to accept it. This was a bit low-class.

Mu Shinian thought in her heart and the door was suddenly closed.

Bo Qian looked at her with an especially complicated expression.

"Don't look."

Mu Shinian knew he was in a bad mood, so she nodded.

The door closed.

It was locked.

The people in the room were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe.

They looked at Bo Qian as if they were looking at some powerful monster.

The corner of Bo Qian's mouth curled up. It was terrifyingly cold.

"She has suffered severe injuries. All of you have to pay her back double!"

... ""

The group of people looked at Bo Qian and only had one thought in their minds.

He was dead for sure.

Really, he was dead for sure.

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