"You care about me!" Gu Zhuyin's voice was also a little loud. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Say!" At this time, Ling Muyue's anger value was close to MAX.

Who dares to yell at Ling Muyue on weekdays?

"Don't worry about it! Aren't you going to explain? Hurry up, I've got something to do! ”

Ling Muyue pursed her lips and stared at Gu Zhuyin deadly, as if she would see through Gu Zhuyin in the next second.

Gu Zhuyin was uncomfortable by Ling Muyue's eyes, and he unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car.

"Open the lock!" Gu Zhuyin looked at Ling Muyue with disgust.

The horn sounded later, and the two realized that they were still in the middle of the road, which had slightly affected the traffic order.

Ling Muyue was silent, and restarted the engine by herself.

"Ling! Solemn! Month! ”

Ling Muyue turned her head and glanced at Gu Zhuyin without knowing what to do.

Gu Zhuyin realized that she seemed to have lost her mind a little, and according to Ling Muyue's character, she was already very patient with her, wasn't she?

But at this moment, neither of them wants to bow their heads first.

Ling Muyue parked the car on the side of the road and unlocked the door.

Gu Zhuyin got out of the car with a roar and went to Jiang Wanwan's house by taxi.

Ling Muyue looked at the direction Gu Zhuyin left, gritting her back molars, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Toot-"

"Say!" Ling Muyue picked up the phone angrily.

Song Wenqi was stunned by Ling Muyue's voice, "That, young master, when will you arrive?" ”

Although this master's heart is a little difficult to fathom, he is not a brute force person, especially the control of emotions is very good, why is he so angry at this time?

"Right now!" Ling Muyue didn't want to talk too much nonsense.

The matter explained to Gu Zhuyin is temporarily stranded, so since the matter started because of that woman, it is natural to "understand" it!

Half an hour later, Ling Muyue stepped into the southern suburbs like a god, the interrogation room of the Shadow Wolf Clan's base.

In the interrogation room, the lights were not bright but enough to see the embarrassed appearance of the men and women in the glass, presumably Song Wenqi had already "interrogated".

"Chief!" The two guards at the door of the interrogation room saluted Ling Muyue respectfully.

"Young Master." Song Wen got up and gave up the presiding judge's act to Ling Muyue.

Ling Muyue motioned for the others to leave the interrogation room.

Although it is a relationship between superiors and subordinates, it is considered a brother born and died on the battlefield.

has experienced the feelings of life and death together, and of course they have a tacit understanding with each other.

The others in the interrogation room left silently, feeling sorry for some hard-mouthed woman in the glass window.

You know, how ruthless the methods of this "iron-blooded chief" are!

They had seen Ling Mu Yueguang use his mouth to summon everything out in less than 10 minutes.

Later, the mercenary committed suicide in prison knowing that he would never return.

Seeing Ling Muyue come in, the man in the glass window was completely frightened.

"Wen Qi, how much did they explain?" Ling Muyue looked down at the fainting man and the woman who was squatting in the corner looking pitiful.

"Young master, this man is the anonymous reporter, who just took all the responsibility on himself, saying that it has nothing to do with her." Song Wenqi naturally knew that this was not the truth, but he had already used some means and still didn't ask anything, and he was helpless.

"Wake him up." Ling Muyue's voice was not warm and terrifying.

The inside and outside of this base were designed by Tong Jianrong personally for Ling Muyue, and all rooms have the most advanced equipment and security systems.