Looking at the young man's appearance, Yang Luo didn't bother to talk nonsense, took out the phone and called Fang Mingyu, "I'm on the top floor of the guest house, which room are you in." ”

The phone didn't hang up, the door of the front room opened, and Fang Mingyu walked out, "Liu Zhirong's case is over, I'll take you there." ”

Follow Fang Mingyu to the innermost room in the corridor. When I walked in, I saw a man in his fifties, thin body, wearing myopia glasses, lying on the bed smoking a cigarette, and the floor was full of cigarette butts. This man is Liu Zhirong, in his fifties, his hair is half white, his face is also pale and terrifying, and his eyes are bloodshot.

Only then did Bai Xiaoxue and the others know that what they were looking for was actually the famous Liu Zhirong, a man who was calling for wind and rain in the political and business circles of Shanghai and Shanghai.

Yang Luo looked at Liu Zhirong and said coldly: "Chairman Liu, you are really happy to live a small life." ”

Liu Zhirong frowned and looked at Yang Luo, "Who are you?" His voice was a little hoarse and weak, it seemed that his life had not been easy these days.

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth hooked up a cold smile, "Take him away." ”

Ge Liang took out a black hood on his body and put it on Liu Zhirong, and walked out with Yangzi on his arm.

Liu Zhirong hissed and shouted, "What do you want to do, where are you going to take me?" Yang Luo raised his head and hit him the back of the head, Liu Zhirong's body went soft, his head drooped down and he fainted.

Bai Xiaoxue and they were stunned for a while, this is the style of the National Security Bureau. If the police knock the criminal's head, they will definitely make a mistake. What's more, he still knocked Liu Zhirong's head, although he is now under double regulation. But until the sentence is pronounced, he is not considered a prisoner.

When Liu Zhirong came to his senses, he found himself in a dark space, and he could hear his heartbeat in silence.

Suddenly, a snow-white bright light lit up, shining on his eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his head and closed his eyes.

A cold and emotionless voice sounded: "Liu Zhirong, this is the National Security Secret Service." ”

Liu Zhirong's body trembled violently, raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the place where the voice came from. But the strong light illuminated the white expanse in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

"Liu Zhirong, don't take any chances when you get here. What the 'Dragon Shield System' means, you should know. As a cadre trained by the state, you actually committed treason. ”

The sound suddenly stopped, and the whole space fell silent again, so quiet that it made people feel breathless. Liu Zhirong opened his mouth and gasped deeply, as if he would suffocate to death at any time.

I don't know how long it took, but the cold business sounded again, "The only way out for you now is to explain who the person behind it is." The voice disappeared again.

Liu Zhirong never spoke, and sweat had already soaked through his clothes.

"Are you thinking that if you don't say it, you'll die? Yes, whether you say it or not, it's the same result. But what you said can save a person, he can not die. If you don't say it, he'll be on the road with you. His name is Liu Shijie. ”

Liu Zhirong raised his head suddenly, but then closed his eyes, "Where is he?"

"He's here, too, say, he's alive. ”

After more than ten minutes, Liu Zhirong spoke, "It's Wang Hui!"

"Liu Zhirong, you really treat our national security as a vain. He, Wang Hui, is something that can make you take such a big risk. ”

Liu Zhirong suddenly closed his mouth, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Yang Luo, Little Demon, Feng Kun and Bai Xiaoxue stood in another room, looking at Liu Zhirong behind the huge glass and reacting.

Feng Kun said: "Torture!"

Yang Luo shook his head: "His reaction was already expected by us, and we brought him here today to make sure whether Wang Hui was involved." After all, the information we get comes from other people. ”

"What now?" Feng Kun asked.

Yang Luosen said coldly: "Wang Hui, Wang family, I will deal with them when I come back." ”

"Where are you going?" Feng Kun asked.

A cold red glow flashed in Yang Luo's eyes, "Now that the matter of Shenhu is over, it's time to deal with the little devil." They ran away after our family scourged our sisters, and I'm going to make the RB people pay a price they can't afford, so that they will tremble when they hear my Yang Luo's name. There is also the 'dark' organization, Kunsi who ran to the Golden Triangle, and I, Yang Luo, want them to completely disappear from this world. ”

After speaking, he walked out, "Let's go, go and see Liu Zhirong to see his son." ”

Liu Zhirong lowered his head and felt the dazzling light go out, and then the whole space lit up. Slowly raised his head and saw that this was a metal space of more than 20 square meters. In front is a black glass wall, and in front of it is a metal table with only a strong spotlight.

The door opened silently, and when he heard footsteps, Liu Zhirong turned his head stiffly and saw the man who grabbed him walk in.

"Liu Zhirong, now we will take you to meet your son. Then he glanced at Wang Tao and Qi Fei, "Take him." Wang Tao and Qi Fei walked over and set up Liu Zhirong to follow behind Yang Luo.

When Liu Zhirong saw his son, his body couldn't help but tremble.

When Liu Shijie saw his Lao Tzu, he suddenly hugged him and cried, "Dad, you must save me, you must save me, I am still young and don't want to die." ”

Liu Zhirong had no expression on his face and didn't say a word.

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth pursed, and he said coldly: "You two fathers and sons should reminisce about the old days, the days are numbered." But it's not bad to go on the road together, and you are not alone on the Huangquan Road. ”

Liu Shijie raised his head and stared at Yang Luo with his eyes, and suddenly pounced. Wen Ya was standing beside Yang Luo, took a quick step forward, raised her sexy and slender right leg, and kicked Liu Shijie's stomach.

"Bang!"

Liu Shijie's body was stunned, and with a miserable scream, the whole person flew back upside down.

"Shijie, Shijie!" Liu Zhirong finally had an expression on his face, and hurriedly helped him up, "Shijie, how are you?" ”

"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Liu Shijie coughed violently, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. Looking at Yang Luo's eyes, they were full of hatred.

"Yang Luo, you said that as long as I explain it clearly, you will let me go. But you fucking bastard doesn't have a good reputation, and I won't let you go. ”

Yang Luo turned around and walked out, and said when he walked to the door: "Let's talk about it when you are a ghost, but if you want to blame it, you Lao Tzu will be blamed, he doesn't care about your life, do I care about the credibility of any bullshit." There was another sentence that came out before he came out, "Damn! I, Yang Luo, have never been trustworthy to the enemy." ”

(End of chapter)