663: C663 Was It Her

C663 Was It Her

Ever since the Dragon Hall unified the Nanjiang, Loong Xiaomann and Zhou Ahhu's main focus had been on guarding the provincial capital and expanding their territory. Both of them rarely returned to the Nanjiang.

The weasel had become the head of this place. He was now the publicly acknowledged number one big shot in the underground world of the Nanjiang. Anyone who saw him would have to respectfully call him Big Brother Huang.

All the entertainment facilities in the Nanjiang were at least slightly better than the ones owned by the Dragon Hall.

The weasel was also very efficient. He answered the phone in less than ten minutes. "Brother Yang, there was indeed an old man at the Dragon Palace last night. He heard from the marketing manager that this person seemed to be a country bumpkin. But very generous. "

"It's just yesterday night, he ordered five girls by himself and ordered more than 30,000 drinks. The person you're looking for should be him."

Yang Xuan nodded, "Where is he now?"

"In the presidential suite of the National Trade Hotel."

"Keep an eye on him. Don't let him escape. I'll be there in ten minutes!"

Yang Xuan drove to the entrance of the National Trade Hotel. The weasel was closer, so it had been waiting there for a long time.

"Brother Yang!"

Seeing Yang Xuan's car drive over, the weasel quickly ran over to help open the door.

"F * ck, why the hell are you dressed like that!"

When Yang Xuan saw the weasel, he immediately got goosebumps.

The weasel was no longer the little hoodlum from before, but the real big brother of the underground world of Nanjiang.

At the same time, the kid's clothes had also gone up a "flight of stairs," and he had more taste than before.

He wore a pink turtleneck sweater, a pair of dark green horn pants, and his favorite white tourist shoes.

His hair had changed from thirty to seventy percent to wavy curly hair, and he seemed to be wearing perfume. Coupled with his long monkey-like face, anyone who saw him would have goosebumps.

The weasel smiled and said, "Sister Loong said that I am now the boss. It represents the face of the Dragon Hall and allows me to put more effort into clothes. I have studied this outfit for a long time. Brother Yang. How is it? Does it look like you have a lot of personality?"

Yang Xuan swallowed his saliva and said, "Hmm, personality is the number one personality in the world. Where is he now?"

"He's still up there. I've already sent my brother to keep an eye on him at the door."

"Come on, let's go up!"

The group of people arrived at the entrance of the presidential suite on the top floor. Yang Xuan lifted his leg and kicked the door open. Then, a few brothers from the Dragon Hall rushed in.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Old Zhang was sleeping with two girls in his arms when he was startled by the few people who suddenly rushed in.

"Huang... Brother Huang."

The two girls knew the weasel and hurriedly greeted him.

The weasel waved his hand and said, "Put on your clothes and get the hell out of here."

The two girls immediately put on their clothes in a flurry and hurried out.

"Hey, hey, where are you going? I paid you..."

Old Zhang hurriedly shouted. The weasel went up and slapped him. "F * ck, be honest. How old are you? You can still f * cking torture yourself!"

Old Zhang's face was full of fear. "You guys... What are you guys trying to do? I don't think I have any grudges with you guys, right? Oh, oh, you want money, right? How much do you want? I'll give it to you guys."

Old Zhang, who had suddenly become rich, seemed to be especially generous. He had been poor for his entire life, but now, he suddenly became rich overnight. He had the mentality of taking revenge and spending money.

"F * ck, who the f * ck cares about that little bit of money of yours?!"

The weasel slapped him again and said fiercely, "Listen, old man. My big brother wants to ask you a question now. Answer whatever he asks you. Otherwise, I will tear your bones apart!"

Yang Xuan stared at Old Zhang for a few seconds and said lightly, "Yesterday morning, why did you poison him earlier? Who ordered you to do so?"

When Old Zhang heard this, his face turned pale. He quickly said, "What poison? I don't understand. I didn't poison him."

Although he denied it, his nervous expression and swift eyes had already told him everything.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything. He just turned around and sat on the sofa beside him. He slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

A trace of coldness flashed in the weasel's eyes. He grinned hideously and said, "You don't want to say it, right? Fine, then I'll play with you."

After saying that, it gave a few of its subordinates a look. These subordinates immediately went forward and dragged Old Zhang's head from the bed to the floor. Then, they gave him a punch and kick.

"Stop hitting him, I'll talk, I'll talk!"

Old Zhang's body couldn't take any more hits, so he finally spoke. “ The night before yesterday, a woman came looking for me... She gave me a sum of money to poison me earlier. Then she sold the poisoned breakfast to someone else."

"At that time, they showed me the photos. I know the person in the photos. It was CEO Su, who opened a company diagonally across from my breakfast shop."

"CEO Su often comes to my place to buy breakfast. She and I can be considered acquaintances, so I refused at that time."

"But that woman also brought a few bodyguards with her. She threatened me that if I didn't do it, they would kill me."

"I really had no choice. It really had nothing to do with me. I was also forced to. You must not report to the authorities. I don't want to go to jail. I can give you half of the money. There are hundreds of thousands of dollars. Please spare me this time! "

Bang!

The weasel kicked Old Zhang in the chest and said, "F * ck, who the f * ck are you trying to fool? Why are you saying that you were forced to drink here? F * ck!"

As the weasel spoke, it stomped heavily on Old Zhang's arm. With a 'kacha' sound, it broke Old Zhang's arm.

Old Zhang cried out in pain, "I said, I said, they didn't force me, but I've never seen so much money in my life. That's two million. I've been poor my whole life, I really can't resist it!"

The weasel raised his hand and was about to hit him again. Yang Xuan waved his hand and asked, "What does that woman look like?"

Old Zhang covered his wrist and said, "She's about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She's quite pretty, but her eyes are especially frightening. Oh right, when she speaks, she speaks with the accent from Tianhai. I don't know anything else."

"Tianhai accent?"

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment. He didn't seem to have any enemies in Tianhai.

Could it be...

Suddenly, a person's shadow appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.

He hurriedly called Su Nan, "Beloved, do you have any photos of Li Min?"

Su Nan said on the other end of the phone, "No, but she is now the Vice President of Star Tide Company. She should be able to be found online. Wait a minute, I'll look for her."

After a while, Su Nan found a few photos of Li Min on the official website of Star Tide Company and sent them to Yang Xuan.

"I found it. I sent it to your phone. Why do you want her photos?"

Su Nan asked curiously.1

"Don't worry about it. I'll tell you later."

Yang Xuan hung up the phone and handed a photo of Li Min to Elder Zhang. "Is it her?"

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