There is no doubt that his generous statement really moved many backbones, and one backbone even shouted with the strength of wine: "Kill her, kill her!"

Such a fierce and vicious language is so easy to say and so calm.

Mr. Chen smiled lightly and said, "Okay, now let's continue to focus on this female public security officer." Maybe she's a bad luck!"

With a wave of Mr. Chen's hand, the two fierce men who escorted Meng Ran up took a step forward in unison, and then rudely pressed Meng Ran's shoulders and made her fall to her knees.

Meng Ran tried to resist, but she was pressed by two stout men, and she was really a little powerless.

Mr. Chen took another puff of cigarette, and then said to Meng Ran: "Comrade Public Security, in front of the backbone of our Tianlong Company, if you can confess your guilt, admit it, and confess that there are still a few of you in Tianlong Company, then we will spare you from death!"

Mr. Chen actually said the word 'death'?

It can't be fun, right?

I quietly observed Meng Ran's actions, and her face reflected a bit of horror in this atmosphere.

But she still tilted her head to the side, refusing to speak.

Mr. Chen sneered, glanced at the two fierce men, one of them stepped forward, stood in front of Meng Ran, stretched out his fat palm, and slapped, three loud slaps, like earth-shattering thunder, spread throughout the restaurant.

These three slaps not only hit Meng Ran's face, but also made most of the backbones present sober up.

I saw the macho man holding Meng Ran's collar and warning her fiercely: "Mr. Chen asked you, you had better be honest! Mr. Chen hates people who eat inside and outside the world, you better cooperate and don't ask for hardship!"

The corners of Meng Ran's mouth had begun to ooze blood, but she was still frowning, looking awe-inspiring. She yelled at Mr. Chen and scolded: "Chen Fusheng, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

Mr. Chen sneered again: "What, you think I don't dare, right?"

Meng Ran said: "Of course you don't dare! I have a lot of inside information about you, if you kill me, these things will become evidence of your crimes! You can't escape the punishment of the law!"

Mr. Chen was even more amused: "You talk to me about the law? The law belongs to the Communist Party, the world belongs to the Communist Party, and you are just a tool, a gun, and a victim of the Communist Party." Die for the Communist Party, hmph, do you think it's worth it?"

Hearing these conversations, how did I suddenly feel like a Kuomintang official interrogating a Communist Party member who had been arrested in a raid?

But actually, I already smell blood.

I whispered to Qiao Ling beside me, "Mr. Chen seems to be a bit anti-government. ”

Qiao Ling hurriedly shouted at me: "You don't want to die!

I smiled indifferently, still turning my attention to Mr. Chen. In my subconscious, I felt that Mr. Chen was preparing a scene for me, and the protagonist of this scene was not the undercover public security agent Meng Ran, but me, Zhao Long.

This sinister old fox, he really has good intentions!

Mr. Chen was still asking Meng Ran about his guilt, he simply walked around Meng Ran quite imposingly, and then stopped his steps and continued to interrogate her: "Meng Ran, if you can take the initiative to explain, I will still forgive you." Now, in front of everyone, I'll give you three more minutes to think about it, and after three minutes, I'll hear your reply. I hope you will grasp the opportunity given to you by Tianlong Company. ”

With that, Mr. Chan sat back in his chair and continued smoking his cigar.

At this time, all the backbones dared to talk in a whisper.

The panic in my heart still couldn't fade, and I asked Qiao Ling tentatively, "Mr. Chen doesn't really want her life, right?"

Qiao Ling said: "That's hard to say. Mr. Chen hates others to stick nails in his eyes the most, and I think Meng Ran must be in a catastrophe. But I couldn't believe that she could be a police officer. ”

I asked tentatively, "If Mr. Chen really killed the police officers, he wouldn't be afraid of angering the government?"

Qiao Ling said: "Senior brother, don't underestimate Mr. Chen's ability. In today's society, it basically relies on power to speak. ”

I said, "But no matter how powerful you are, you can't fight against the government, right?"

Qiao Ling smiled: "This is not against the government, this is for self-preservation." Didn't you listen to Mr. Chen's explanation, now the government is starting to want to control Tianlong, so it sent an undercover agent into Tianlong, if Mr. Chen doesn't make a tough response, it will be more troublesome in the future. However, I really don't believe in Meng Ran, she will be a public security. I think Mr. Chen is mistaken!

I said, "Then you know you're mistaken, why are you still sitting here and watching?"

Qiao Ling said: "I guessed too." Now the undercover agent is so deeply hidden, how can we see it. Besides, what can I do? Mr. Chen will listen to me?"

The more I listened to this sentence, the more awkward it became, as if it was talking about me.

But I still took Qiao Ling's army: "You, you don't have any sympathy at all!"

Qiao Ling said: "Whatever you say! I have already made it very clear, you know." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and I always felt that Qiao Ling's tone seemed to be a little special. But I didn't think deeply, but continued to look ahead, and in my heart, I was still thinking.

In the blink of an eye, three minutes had passed. Mr. Chen handed the cigar in his hand to the man in black on the side very chicly, and then asked Meng Ran, "How are you thinking about it, Officer Meng Ran?"

Meng Ran was still like Liu Hulan, with angry eyebrows and no words.

Mr. Chen sneered and said, "Okay, okay, you pretend to be dumb for me, right? I'll give you a chance, if you don't grasp it, then I can only do it!"

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and a fierce man in black quickly took out a pistol from his pocket, which turned out to be a pure Qiqi pistol!

I'm not surprised that a character like Chen Fusheng is privately armed with a gun. But I couldn't believe that he was going to kill people in public. This kind of thing shouldn't be so public, does he Chen Fusheng like to find another way?

Mr. Chen played with the pistol in his hand and sneered: "I said, I hate others sticking nails in my eyes the most! Whoever wants to fight the idea of Tianlong Company will pay a heavy price!" After saying that, Mr. Chen loaded the pistol very chic and put it on Meng Ran's forehead.

The atmosphere of the audience was full of tense elements.

Qiao Ling looked at Mr. Chen anxiously, and said to himself: Mr. Chen won't really want to deal with her, right?

I casually asked, "Do you Mr. Chen do this often?"

Qiao Ling took out a free hand and pinched my arm, signaling me to pay attention to my words. I just smiled indifferently and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

However, Mr. Chen's pistol on Meng Ran's forehead suddenly withdrew. As if he had suddenly remembered something, he glanced around and played a nice trick with the pistol.

"Mr. Zhao, please come here!"

Mr. Chen suddenly shouted.

I was stunned, and my heart became even more worried.

But I answered anyway, and the crowd offered to make way for me, and I hesitated for a moment, and then strode forward.

I stood still in front of Mr. Chen, shouted 'Mr. Chen', and then began to look at the 'public security undercover agent' Meng Ran who was kneeling next to me. Looking at her up close, I found that this is actually a girl who is not stunning but very clever, her beauty is hidden in her eyebrows, and it is the kind of charm that is not easy to detect. With short black hair and a delicate nose, she can be regarded as the most noticeable part of her body.

I secretly wondered in my heart: Is this girl really an undercover agent sent by the Ministry of Public Security? Is the content on that note true?

Many questions resurfaced at this moment, making me unable to make up my mind, and I couldn't suppress the apprehension in my heart.

But Mr. Chen suddenly asked me, "Zhao Long, do you know her?"

As soon as this remark came out, I was even more stunned.

I smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Chen, you are really joking, how can I know her?"

Mr. Chen spread the Qiqi pistol flat on his palm and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong. I mean, you've been in the Secret Service, and the Secret Service and the Ministry of Public Security are one family, so it's more likely that you know each other. If you knew her, a lot of things would be much easier!"

I looked at Meng Ran and said, "Mr. Chen, I really don't know her. But looking at her like this, I don't believe that she will be a police officer. ”

Mr. Chen sneered: "That shows that she is a very good public security officer! She even deceived me! I, Chen Fusheng, treated her well, and never thought about her real background, but my eyes deceived me, she was a nail inserted into my eye by the Ministry of Public Security, and now that I have pulled out this nail, I feel that my vision is much broader, much more." ”

There was a thick murderous aura in his tone, although there was a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

I smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, I think there may be a misunderstanding here, and according to my intuition, she doesn't look like a police officer." I really don't understand, what the public security sent undercover agents to do, our Tianlong is not an underworld, and we don't sell drugs or smuggle. You're worrying, aren't you?"

Mr. Chen frowned and asked rhetorically, "Why, you doubt my eyesight and judgment so much?"

I quickly said, "Of course not." Don't get me wrong, Mr. Chan. ”

Mr. Chen said: "I just said it very clearly. That's how China is. The Chinese government does not allow any non-public organization to become strong, and isn't this the result of some sectarian organizations? ”