Volume 1 Chapter 392 Yang Liumei helped extract a confession

"I'm eating." Mo Zhitao nodded, he was sitting between Yu Meijing and Yang Liumei, with two beautiful women beside him, and his heart was itching.

At this time, Mo Zhitao reached over and hugged Yu Meijing's thin waist, she snuggled quietly in his arms, and then stared closely at the program on TV. There were those romance movies on the TV, which made these two beauties fascinated.

This is a common problem of women, knowing that those loves will not exist in reality, but they still like to watch it so much, and they are in tears while watching.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao felt a burst of pain coming from the back of his waist, as if someone was pinching the soft flesh behind his waist fiercely. He didn't have to think about it, he knew that it was Yang Liumei pinching him.

Yang Liumei? Mo Zhitao was secretly shocked in his heart. He almost forgot that Yang Liumei was his lover now, and he thought it was like before.

In the past, Mo Zhitao sometimes hugged Yu Meijing to watch TV on the first floor like this, and Yang Liumei sat next to her. But now it's different, Yang Liumei is his lover, if he hugs Yu Meijing like this, it will stimulate Yang Liumei's nerves.

But he hugged Yu Meijing, if she let go of her now, she would definitely be suspicious, which was not good. But Yang Liumei is jealous next to her, how can she be good? Mo Zhitao had a headache, it turned out that when there were many women, he was also in trouble.

"Meijing, what's so good about this TV, let's go up and chat?" Mo Zhitao said deliberately.

"No, I'll go up after watching this episode." Yu Meijing shook her head, and she continued to shrink into Mo Zhitao's arms. She felt very comfortable in his thick arms.

Mo Zhitao knew that Yu Meijing would say this, his left hand secretly reached over and touched Yang Liumei's hand, if she was pinched like this again, he was afraid that he would go to the internal medicine department tomorrow to see internal injuries.

Mo Zhitao grabbed Yang Liumei's little hand, and she struggled hard. She was angry, he actually hugged Yu Meijing in front of him. Even if she is his junior, he has to give her a little dignity, he doesn't respect himself at all.

Slowly, Mo Zhitao's hand touched Yang Liumei's pink buttocks, and he touched it gently, although he was not really hugging left and right, but he was also very comfortable.

Yang Liumei didn't pinch Mo Zhitao anymore, she was a little excited by him, she leaned on the sofa and panted slightly, where could she still watch the TV.

When the TV series just ended, Mo Zhitao immediately took his hand back. He has practiced, and he stopped it so quickly that it cannot be described with pen and ink.

"Alas, it's a pity that there is no more, let's go, let's go up and rest." Yu Meijing whispered to Mo Zhitao

"Okay." Mo Zhitao nodded, and when he stood up, he secretly glanced at Yang Liumei. Her face was flushed, as if she had just been quite comfortable.

Yang Liumei hinted at Mo Zhitao with her eyes, as if she wanted him to come over secretly at night.

Mo Zhitao nodded, he was also panicking these days. couldn't be satisfied with Yu Meijing's body, so he had to go to Yang Liumei.

Sure enough, Yu Meijing controlled it very well, and when Mo Zhitao was about to go deeper, she grabbed Mo Zhitao's hand tightly, making him want to stop.

So, after Yu Meijing fell asleep, Mo Zhitao sneaked downstairs and fell in love with Yang Liumei. Yang Liumei's plump and plump peaks, the slender legs, the hidden place that made him want to go in and not want to come out, he was excited, and he ravaged this charming carcass fiercely.

"Ah, Brother Mo, why are you so brave, I'm about to be killed by you." Yang Liumei exhaled softly.

"Who called you so charming, I don't work hard, how can I do it?" Mo Zhitao said as he touched the softness on Yang Liumei's chest. Her snow-white peak is a piece of green and a piece of red, and he was a little more vigorous just now.

However, she is very charming, and he can't control himself.

The next morning, Zhang Fei called Mo Zhitao to the dean's office. "Zhitao, Song Ziqi's bones are very hard, he doesn't say anything, we use some means, but it's useless." Zhang Fei said in a deep voice.

"He's so good?" Mo Zhitao said.

"Well, maybe he's trained, and there are some powerful spies like that, but there's nothing we can do about this kind of person. If we can't extract any confession today, we'll kill him. Zhang Fei said.

"I was asked to be the dean above, just to let me find out the purpose of Song Ziqi and these people, they have been engaged in medicine in Huaxia for many years, and we are afraid that they have some bad intentions. We have exhausted all methods of coercing confessions. Zhang Fei worriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Mo Zhitao's heart moved, and he remembered Yang Liumei's mystery, as if as long as others looked into her eyes, she could make others tell the truth. Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao said: "Brother Fei, I have some way, I don't know if it's okay?" But the method I use is secret, and you can't know it. ”

Zhang Fei hurriedly said: "Zhitao, as long as you find a way to pry Song Ziqi's mouth open, no matter what method you use, we don't care." ”

"Okay, I'll bring someone over at noon, and you can send a car to pick us up then." Mo Zhitao nodded.

"Okay, I'll contact you at noon." Zhang Fei said. "By the way, He Huaming is ready to be promoted to deputy secretary of Qingmei City, and he will no longer serve as the secretary of Macheng District."

Regarding He Huaming's appointment, Mo Zhitao had also heard of it before. I heard that he was the deputy mayor, if it wasn't for the deputy mayor of the Standing Committee, He Huaming's promotion would not be of much benefit.

But if he is the deputy secretary, it will be different, in a few years, He Huaming will become the mayor or secretary of Qingmei, and this promotion is very fast.

"I didn't expect He Huaming to rise so fast." Mo Zhitao sighed.

"Hehehe, there are people in the DPRK who are easy to do, and in a few years, maybe He Huaming will be the secretary of the municipal party committee," Zhang Fei said with a smile. "This time, our special service team owes you a great favor, do you want to join our special service team?"

"No, I'm used to being a casual person." Mo Zhitao shook his head. "Brother Fei, I don't think about being the vice president, I'd better be a doctor, so that my time is easy to arrange, and I sometimes have to go to the nursing home to help those old chiefs see a doctor."

Zhang Fei said strangely: "People are desperately trying to be an official, but you don't want to be an official, it's so strange." You don't know the benefits of our special service team, our establishment is in the national security, but the national security can't control us, and our time is easy to arrange. ”

"I don't want to care about this, I still have time to study medicine and see more patients." Mo Zhitao shook his head. When he became the vice president, there were meetings here, meetings there, where did he have so much time.

"Then you can communicate with He Huaming." Zhang Fei knew that Mo Zhitao had a good relationship with He Huaming.

After Mo Zhitao went to the ward to see some patients, he called Cui Lao's side, and he was going to go to the nursing home in the afternoon. After all, he also took the salary of other people's nursing homes, and if he didn't do something for them, he couldn't justify it

At noon, Mo Zhitao picked up Yang Liumei and got into a car, which took them to Qingmei City.

Yang Liumei asked Mo Zhitao in a low voice, "Brother Mo, after really letting that person tell the truth, will I get 10,000 yuan?" ”

"Well, I won't lie to anyone if I lie to you." Mo Zhitao nodded, he leaned close to Yang Liumei's ear and whispered, "You worked so hard last night, are you tired today?" ”

Yang Liumei's ears were heated by Mo Zhitao, and her little face immediately turned red. "I hate it, you hurt me, but I'm in good health, and after a nap in the morning, I'm not tired now."

Yang Liumei thought that if she could earn 10,000 yuan so easily, it would be a very comfortable thing. If she does this once a month, she can make a lot of money.

"When the matter is settled, I will take you to the city to go shopping, you can buy whatever you want, and I will pay." Mo Zhitao said.

"Really? I haven't been to the city yet. Yang Liumei said excitedly.

The car drove into a villa in the suburbs, this villa is not very big, but there is a vacant lot in front, when the car stopped, Zhang Fei walked out of the villa.

"Zhitao, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Fei said gratefully.

"Brother Fei, you're welcome, this is my assistant, she came over to help me." Mo Zhitao introduced Yang Liumei.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Fei shook hands with Yang Liumei gently, and he let go of his hand. His eyes lit up, and he felt that Mo Zhitao had a good relationship with Yang Liumei.

Mo Zhitao and the others were taken into a room on the second floor by Zhang Fei, Song Ziqi was handcuffed to a chair, and his head was wrapped in a soft bag, as if he was afraid that he would commit suicide.

"Zhitao, this is a video pen, you just press it and point the pen at Song Ziqi." Zhang Fei took out a video pen and handed it to Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao took the video and laughed, after he waited for Zhang Fei to go out, he bolted the door, and then stepped forward to solve Song Ziqi's acupuncture points. Song Ziqi was stunned by others, and his martial arts were sealed, otherwise, with these handcuffs, he couldn't stop Song Ziqi, who knew martial arts.

When Song Ziqi woke up and saw Mo Zhitao, he couldn't help but scolded viciously: "Mo Zhitao, you are dead, you have been set as the number one blacklist by our organization, and no one can save you." ”

"Really? But why have I been living so chic, but you, but it is in our hands. Mo Zhitao smiled gloomily. Song Ziqi, who are you? What is your organization? What is the purpose of your visit to Huaxia? ”

"I don't know, you better kill me, I won't sue you for anything useful." Song Ziqi shook his head and said. He kept thinking about suicide, but these people were very professional and kept guarding against him. Even if he doesn't eat, the other party will give him some nutritional injections, so that he can't die for the time being.

Mo Zhitao said to Yang Liumei: "It's your turn, it's the problem just now." ”

"Okay, you look me in the eye, I'll ask you." Yang Liumei smiled at Song Ziqi and said.

"What do you want?" Song Ziqi was shocked, although he didn't know what method Mo Zhitao was going to use to extract a confession, but this beauty told him to look into her eyes, and he would never look at it.

Therefore, Song Ziqi deliberately turned his head to look at other places, he just didn't look at Yang Liumei's eyes.

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