After Jiang Bo threw a reassuring look to Tang Ming, Tang Ming raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Park Donghai, pursed the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and followed Peng Yan to the police station. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Probably because it was almost time to get off work, there was no one in the long corridor from the interrogation room to the detention cell, and there was only the sound of footsteps between the two of them.

Peng Yan, who was walking in front, stopped in vain, looked around cautiously, looked around vigilantly, and after finding that there was no one else next to him, he said softly to Tang Ming: "Tang Ming, be careful yourself, someone wants to mess with you?" ”

The corners of Tang Ming's eyes jumped slightly, "Oh? Who is it? I've been in Seoul for so many years, and I don't seem to have offended anyone, right? ”

Peng Yan shook his head slightly, and then said, "I don't know either." If, it's not someone who wants to you. Park Donghae will not directly order us to come to your house, nor will he forcibly detain you for 48 hours under the questioning of lawyer Jiang. This means that he is going to tear his face with Lawyer Jiang. Don't worry, though, he's just locked you up for 48 hours. It won't do anything to you. It's a kind of beating on you, so that you can settle down a little. ”

"Hmm." Tang Ming frowned, and responded softly, thousands of thoughts flowed through his mind, except for that brainless fan, Kim Jong-in and Li Dongjian, he had not offended anyone else. Why did someone suddenly use his power to beat him?

Tang Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth, thought about it for a long time, didn't have any clue, shook his head slightly, and said, "Okay, let's go." I used to wonder what the prison rice tasted like. I'm going to try it now. Tang Ming hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a relaxed expression.

"Hehe, Mr. Tang, you really know how to joke." Peng Yan looked at Tang Ming, who had a relaxed face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled happily.

"Mr. Tang, aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you entirely?" Peng Yan's bright and deep eyes flashed, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, mysterious and inscrutable.

"I believe in you." Tang Mingtou didn't look back and walked to the detention room full of iron fences.

"Why?" Peng Yan raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Tang Ming with a curious expression.

"Why? I can say it's because you're Chinese. Do I trust you? As he spoke, Tang Ming cupped his hands together, buckled them to the back of his head, and lay on the bed in the detention room looking boredly at the cold and single ceiling.

Peng Yan raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, did not speak, but exited the detention room and locked the door.

"Dada......" In the empty corridor, Peng Yan's footsteps gradually faded away. I don't know how the family is doing now? Will my parents panic when they see that I haven't come back for two days, will Chu Long take care of them? Tang Ming muttered to himself, staring blankly at the glass window with an iron bar, and a slanted eye of the afternoon rushed into the detention room through the glass window, bringing a glimmer of light.

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"How? Lawyer Jiang? What about Young Master Ming? Outside the Mapo District Police Station in Seoul, in front of a black Mercedes-Benz S600, Song Ming, who was dressed in a straight suit, appeared in front of him, his slightly darkened and deadwood-like skin wrinkled deeply, and his face was anxious.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry. Whether Young Master Ming has offended people recently, it can be seen that someone instructed Park Donghai to engage Young Master Ming. Jiang Bo frowned, after being a lawyer for so many years, if he couldn't even see this, he wouldn't have to mix in this industry.

"Someone wants to mess with Young Master Ming, do you know who that person is?" Song Ming's dark eyes suddenly condensed like a devouring black panther, looking at Jiang Silk in front of him, full of might.

I saw Jiang Bo shake his head in confusion, and then said, "I don't know either." However, judging by the character of Park Dong-hae. This man must have promised him great benefits. We only have to spy on him to find the people behind the scenes. ”

"Well, that young master ...... Ming" Before Song Ming could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Bo.

"Mr. Song, don't worry! Young Master Ming is fine, it can be seen that the person behind Park Donghai just wants to beat Young Master Ming, and he doesn't want to tear his face, after staying in the detention room for two days, Young Master Ming will be released. ”

"Well, that's fine. I'll call someone to look into it. Then Lawyer Jiang, if there is nothing else, I will go first. Our chairman said that Master Ming's parents just came to Seoul today, and I will go to his house to report his safety first. They are in a hurry. The corners of Song Ming's mouth were slightly hooked, bringing up his slightly dark and wrinkled skin, and he nodded lightly.

"Well, let's go, then. I'll go back alone. As he spoke, Jiang Bo walked in the direction of the setting sun with his handbag.

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"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong......" Song Ming stood at the door of the 602 house in Tang Ming's Jiangnan District, rang the doorbell wildly, but there was no response in the room, and no one came out to help him open the door.

"What's going on? Why is there no one at home? Didn't the chairman say that Young Master Ming's parents came to Seoul? Song Ming frowned deeply at him, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Click." The door of 601 on the opposite side opened, and the blonde boy walked out, looking at Song Ming in front of him, his willow-like embroidered eyebrows frowned, and he said, "Are you?" Do you have something to do with Tang Ming? He moved out two days ago. Don't know where to move? ”

"Moving? Why did he move? Song Myung, who was tightly locked with thick eyebrows, darkened the eyes of Kim Taeyeon in front of him in vain.

"How do I know? Maybe you have money and want to change to a better living environment! Kim Taeyeon hung her head and stared blankly at the white sneakers on the ground.

"Oh, thank you. If nothing else, I'll go first. Song Myung and Kim Taeyeon thanked each other and turned to leave.

Kim Taeyeon looked at Song Myung's departing back, pursed her thin lips that were slightly pale vigorously, and opened her mouth as if she had something to say, but she wanted to say it but couldn't.

"Ding." The elevator door on the sixth floor opened, and Song Ming took his steps just about to step in.

"Wait." Kim Taeyeon shouted and stopped Song Myung. "That's... That one... This gentleman. If you find Tang Ming's recent address, can you tell me? This is my business card. With that, Kim Taeyeon stepped forward and handed over his business card.

Song Ming glanced up at her, looked up and down for a long time, his sharp eyes flashed, and then pushed the business card in Kim Taeyeon's hand, "No need, it's best for you to ask him about some things." He is now at the Mapo-gu Police Station. Anyway, it's going to make a fuss later, so it doesn't hurt to tell you first. ”

"What?" Kim Taeyeon's eyes widened in vain, she looked at Song Ming in front of her undoubtedly, and asked anxiously, "Tang Ming, what's wrong with him?" How did you end up in the police station? ”

"Ask him yourself! I'll go first. Song Ming didn't find out the reason and walked into the elevator.

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