"Hiccup~"

Listening to the knock on the door, Zhang Hongbin straightened his clothes, and then said, "Please come in!"

The assistant pushed the door and walked in, and then said, "Dalu, Mr. Thorne is here!"

"Let Mr. Thorne in!" Zhang Hongbin said, standing up.

The assistant was now at the door, and after saying a word to the door, he stretched out his right hand to make a guiding motion.

Thorne walked in with a smile, and Zhang Hongbin had already walked out from behind his desk at this time.

Then he walked towards Thorne with a smile and stretched out his right hand and said, "Welcome Mr. Thorne!"

Thorne also stretched out his right hand to shake Zhang Hongbin's hand, and then said, "Hello, Lawyer Zhang!"

"Mr. Thorne, please be seated!" Zhang Hongbin stretched out his hand to pull in the direction of the sofa on the side.

"You're welcome!" replied Thorne.

"Xiao Ying, bring Mr. Thorne a cup of coffee!" Zhang Hongbin said to the assistant.

Thorne stopped with a smile: "No need, I have something to talk to Lawyer Zhang, and the coffee will be free!"

The assistant looked at Zhang Hongbin, not knowing if he really needed to do this.

Zhang Hongbin was slightly stunned, and then said to the assistant with a smile: "No need for coffee, you go out first!"

Thorne watched his assistant close the door and leave, smiling even more!

"Mr. Thorne, I don't know if you have any business to consult with me?" After beckoning Thorne to sit down, Zhang Hongbin asked directly.

For these foreigners, Zhang Hongbin didn't plan to have any friendships, so he still asked about business directly.

Thorne seriously looked at Zhang Hongbin from head to toe several times, and then said with a sarcastic smile: "Lawyer Zhang, I want to ask." In your country, how does the law punish trafficking in children, trafficking in organs of children and adults, and mutilation of children and their captivity as begging groups? Can you tell me more about that?"

Zhang Hongbin's hands trembled slightly, and before his smile disappeared, he said in a calm tone: "Mr. Thorne, can you tell me about the specific situation?"

Thorne looked at Zhang Hongbin with disgust, and said in a tone full of indifference: "Lawyer Zhang, you have a saying that is not very good! Ming people don't do dark things! But there are some Ming people who just like to know the law and break the law! These people, do you think they should be guilty of one more degree?"

Zhang Hongbin said with a strong smile: "I don't quite understand what Mr. Thorne means?"

"Do you need me, an outsider, to help you introduce what you do yourself?

As an M emperor who is proficient in Huaxia language, Thorne is barely a Huaxia expert.

Thorne was also sincerely disgusted by Huaxia's disgusting dark and dirty behavior.

"Mr. Thorne, if you think it's funny to slander me, then I don't mind sending you a lawsuit!" Zhang Hongbin said with a cold face.

Zhang Hongbin didn't know how much Thorne knew about him, but Zhang Hongbin knew very well that there were some things that could be done, but absolutely not said!

Sickness comes from the mouth, and disaster comes out of the mouth!

In this society now, there are not too many routines such as recording!

Zhang Hongbin is not stupid!

Confess, then wait for a free meal!

Oh, wrong!

Prison meals are not free!

The prison assembly line operation not only increased the deposit for the prisoners, but also paid off the accommodation fee by the way!

What's more, Zhang Hongbin knows very well that if his own business is caught, it hurts!

I guess you can eat free food!

By the way, the state will also give away a cheap bullet for free!

As for euthanasia?

With Zhang Hongbin's very self-evident background, he will definitely not be able to apply!

"Lawyer Zhang, it's a pity that you don't be an actor!" Thorne said mockingly.

"Mr. Thorne, please get out of my office!

Thorne shook his head, and then said with a smile: "Lawyer Zhang, I guess you have to send me personally!"

Zhang Hongbin looked at Thorne's suddenly pulled out pistol, his eyes froze, and then asked out loud, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am!, Lawyer Zhang, my boss has an invitation!" Thorne said, waving his pistol and smiling.

……

"Knock knock~"

A thirty-year-old Mediterranean, holding a mobile phone in his hand, opened half of the iron door with an unhappy face, and then said angrily: "What knock?"

He Lingfeng frowned, then took out a pistol in his right hand, pointed straight at the head of the Mediterranean Sea and said, "Go in!"

Mediterranean looked at the muzzle of the gun close at hand, broke out in a cold sweat, and said in a verbose manner: "Don't shoot!"

Under the control of the fear of the pistol, the Mediterranean did not dare to mess around, so he could only obey He Lingfeng's orders and gradually retreat.

After He Ling sealed the small building, he carefully observed the situation before letting open the iron door.

"Hizz~"

He Lingfeng didn't know when a knife appeared in his left hand, and with a slash of his hand, he covered the wound on his neck and staggered back a few steps, then sat down on the ground with a desperate face, and his big mouth that kept swallowing blood closed one by one, as if he wanted to say something.

At this moment, He Lingfeng let go of the iron door, and the members of the Demon Knights began to slowly pour in.

He Lingfeng put away the knife, clenched the pistol in his right hand, and began to observe the environment in the small building.

He Lingfeng had already investigated it in advance, and the number of people in this organization was only about 100 people.

However, more than half of the personnel are responsible for "recycling" children, and the real core personnel are actually less than forty people.

The weapons are a few civilian crossbows that are more threatening, and there are many other bad street machetes and the like, of course.

But, for those with pistols, is anything other than a crossbow useful?

However, although He Lingfeng and others have guns, this is a Shenzhen market after all, and in the final analysis, they still need to save some face for Huaxia!

"Escort everyone to the hall!" He Lingfeng said coldly.

A few months have passed, and He Lingfeng's original authentic English "dialect" has now gradually shed that layer of "profound" "artistic style".

As soon as He Lingfeng gave the order, the members of the Demon Knights took action.

The quality of the members of the Demon Knights is relatively high, if He Lingfeng does not inform him in advance, after a few minutes, it is estimated that none of the people from the gray organization in this small building will survive.