Qian Fei'er chuckled, "We just came back from the Star Dou Great Forest, passing by here, let's take a rest." ”

"Oh, I see."

Hou Dezhu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the sweat in his palms disappeared a little, and his shrugged shoulders dropped a little.

It's okay, it's good that I didn't ask about that......

But just as he was relaxing, suddenly, Qian Fei'er changed her words and looked at Hou Dezhu with open eyes.

"Manager Hou, as I expected, Wang Lang, the head of the auction house, and his son Wang Situ should have fled to the Star Luo Empire, right? Soto City borders the Star Luo Empire, have you seen it? ”

"This ......"

One of Hou Dezhu's hands was under the table, and he clenched it in an instant.

What to do? Did she get it?

No, no, if you know, I'm afraid you won't ask for it, but just arrest it and torture it to extract a confession, and now it's like this, most likely it's just an inquiry.

So, since that's the case......

Thanks to Hou Dezhu's many years of experience in the auction hall, he has developed a super ability to figure out people's hearts, and at the moment, he is calm and smiled.

"Haha, the thousand leaders are really good at laughing, Wang Situ's goods are already like a lost dog, how dare he show his head? If his subordinates saw him, they would definitely be the first to tie him up and send him to the thousands of leaders to ask for merit. ”

Hou Dezhu said this very cheesily, with a flattering smile on his face, like a villain who tends to be inflammatory, flattering.

Although such villains are annoying, they generally have no ability, just like the avalanche of the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, who will only rob the people's daughters and mess with flowers and grass all day long.

However, there are examples of avalanche camouflage in the past, and Qian Fei'er does not believe what Hou Dezhu said at all.

If the capital branch of the largest vassal state in an empire is really such a villain, how can the auction house still gain a foothold?

In just one moment, Qian Fei'er guessed that Hou Dezhu was pretending.

This Hou Dezhu is pretending, what do you want to hide? Don't......

Qian Fei'er thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but think about Wang Situ, the son of Wang Lang.

If Wang Situ is passing through Soto City, it is very likely that he will come to the auction hall and seek help from his former subordinates.

If I were the senior regional manager of the Soto Auction House, and a person like Wang Situ had a Title Douluo Guard on him, I would definitely not be able to provoke him, so I would only receive him well and send him away like a god.

Moreover, Wang Situ is the son of Wang Lang, and his connections must be extremely extensive, and if he is good friends with an auction hall, even if he does not provide financial support, he can also gain his favor and gain a lot by simply providing information.

In the future, if there is another violent civil unrest within the auction house, no matter what the result is, as the Soto auction house, because of the fact that it is equivalent to a double agent, it can obtain corresponding benefits, and it can be said that it is a steady profit.

When she got here, Qian Fei'er didn't believe Hou Dezhu at all, she turned her head and looked at the sofa on the other side of the coffee table, on the sofa, there was a noble and elegant Qian Nawei in a black dress, and Qian Yuqiong with long wavy hair.

Qian Fei'er looked at Qian Yuqiong and smiled lightly.

"Joan."

Qian Yuqiong has the natural ability of clairvoyance and can read minds, and the moment Qian Fei'er looks at her, she knows what her cousin means.

Sister Fei'er wants me to check the relationship between Hou Dezhu and Wang Situ and whether Wang Situ has ever been here? Good...... All right.

Thinking like this in her heart, Qian Yuqiong turned her head to look at Hou Dezhu, her red eyes glowing with a faint light.

On the sofa against the wall behind the coffee table, in just a moment, Hou Dezhu felt that his whole body was seen through, and the feeling was very uncomfortable, just like a naked and decent widow, who was pressed on the board to copy, and had to be dissected when he was finished, which made him want to vomit blood.

Could it be...... Mind reading ability?

As soon as he thought of this, Hou Dezhu's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his face was like ashes.

On the sofa next to the coffee table, Qian Yuqiong had already finished reading what Qian Fei'er wanted to know.

Qian Fei'er chuckled and beckoned to her side, "Come here, Juqiong, come to me." ”

At the same time, she gently patted Qian Linjue's shoulder.

"Linjue, you go and sit with Na Wei, cousin, I have something to deal with."

"Hmph, the young master will go over, don't be too complacent, I just want to sit with Na Wei."

Qian Linjue said arrogantly, stood up, and changed positions with Qian Yuqiong.

Qian Yuqiong attached her ear to Qian Fei'er's ear, lowered her voice and whispered: "Sister Fei'er, this Hou Dezhu ......"

At that moment, she told Qian Fei'er everything she saw meticulously and without revealing it at all.

Among them, Wang Situ did come to the Soto auction house when he fled from Soto to the Star Luo Empire, and Hou Dezhu also warmly received him.

After that, Hou Dezhu agreed to secretly provide information and at the same time transferred most of the funds of the Soto auction house to Wang Situ, trying to regain Wang Situ's position again.

But on the other hand, he only transferred a small part to Wang Situ, and a considerable part of the rest was made as false accounts, kept by himself, or purchased and exchanged for high-priced assets.

At the same time, he also recruited high-level soul masters in the Great Fighting Soul Arena, and released news to recruit Titled Douluo in the name of the auction house, but in fact, he recruited him as his own guard.

It's a pity that there are not many Titled Douluo on the continent today, and he couldn't do it.

After listening to her cousin's narration, Qian Fei'er nodded knowingly, then looked at Hou Dezhu and smiled lightly.

"Manager Hou, you're the highest-ranking regional manager in the Barak Kingdom, right? Is there a next level of senior city manager? Or the Secretary-General. ”

"Yes, it just so happens that the managers of the two cities next door came here to study and investigate." Hou Dezhu nodded with a dull look. Tsinghua

Qian Fei'er gently shook the fan with one hand, chuckled and ordered, "Okay, you go and call them, I'll wait for you here." ”

As she spoke, Qian Fei'er turned her head to Bu Yunjia.

"Yunjia, you follow to protect him."

"Yes, do as the Lord commands." Bu Yunjia responded respectfully.

Then, Bu Yunjia followed behind Hou Dezhu, monitored him, and walked out of the room.

Qian Fei'er and the others continued to stay in the room to drink tea.

After a while, Bu Yunjia and Hou Dezhu came back, and behind the two, they were followed by two people, two middle-aged men.

The two middle-aged men are about the same height, about 1.8 meters, and the one on the left has crisp and neat short hair, which is very energetic.

The one on the right has long hair that reaches the back, and the long hair is very neat and shiny, shiny and soft, much better than the average girl.

In addition, he also wears a pair of square-framed eyes on his face, which looks very cultured at first glance.

Hou Dezhu led the two of them to the side of the sofa made by Qian Fei'er, his face was already a little gray, and he seemed to have foreseen his future.

He stretched out his hand to the two men, without any honorifics, without emotion on his face.

"These two are the city managers of the city next door, the one on the left who doesn't wear glasses is Yu Deshui, and the one on the right is Hu Tianyi."

Qian Fei'er nodded knowingly, stood up, and chuckled at the two.

"Hello."

"See the Thousand Chiefs." The two put their right hands on their left chests, bowed respectfully, and did not dare to slack off.

"Excuse me, sit down." Qian Fei'er waved her hand, then turned her head to look at Hou Dezhu, thinking in her heart.

So, what should we do with this Hou Dezhu? Well......

Qian Fei'er hovered between killing and not killing, in her opinion, Hou Dezhu is a rare talent, who can take care of the area of the Barak Kingdom in an orderly manner, and he is also very accurate in his eyes, flexible in handling things, and very good.

But!

Qian Fei'er frowned.

This person has done a lot of evil, and he is trafficking in human beings and lending routine loans, such a person can't tolerate his cousin Qian Linjue, and if he doesn't kill himself, it may affect the relationship with Linjue.

In addition, Hou Dezhu is shrewd and very cunning, flattering himself on the surface, speculating behind his back, embezzling public funds and making false accounts and other means emerge in an endless stream, and he does not obey orders at all, and keeping this person will only increase his troubles.

And......

Qian Fei'er looked at Yu Deshui and Hu Tianyi.

If Hou Dezhu is killed in front of Yu Deshui and Hu Tianyi, it can have the effect of killing chickens and monkeys, and even if these two people make small moves behind their backs in the future, they will not dare to be as rampant as Hou Dezhu.

After weighing it in her heart, Qian Fei'er made a decision.

She turned her head to look at Bu Yunjia.

"Yunjia, kill Hou Dezhu."

"Yes!"

Bu Yunjia responded respectfully, and in the next second, his body appeared in front of Hou Dezhu, stretched out his hand, directly grabbed his neck, and then grabbed it hard.

"Click-"

Hou Dezhu's neck made a soft sound, and the nerve reflexes of his body twitched and struggled, no longer moving, his pupils lost their luster, and his pupils slowly dilated.

The two city managers sat on the sofa against the wall where Hou Dezhu had sat before, trembling and not daring to move.

Fine sweat oozed from the cheeks of both men, and then more and more......

Eventually, the sweat condensed into the size of a soybean, gathered together, and flowed down his face like a stream.

"Smack!"

It's the sound of beads of sweat dripping onto the floor tiles.

"Goo-"

I don't know if it's Yu Deshui or Hu Tianyi, in short, someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the voice was clear and audible.

At this time, Bu Yunjia had already thrown Hou Dezhu's body outside for people to dispose of.

Qian Fei'er sat opposite the two city managers, personally picked up two new teacups with tweezers, rinsed them with hot water for a year, and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

She moved her hands together, her thumb and middle finger gripping the middle of the earless teacup, and pushed the two cups of tea in front of the two city managers.

The two of them sat dumbfounded, not daring to come out.

Bu Yunjia watched from the side, and when he saw that the two of them didn't have a little bit of courtesy, he couldn't help frowning, and shouted: "Bold, Miss Fei'er made you tea, and you still haven't returned the gift?!" ”

Only then did the two react, hurriedly got up, and bowed.

"Thank you Thousand Chiefs, thank you Thousand Chiefs......"

The two talked several times, until Qian Fei'er motioned for the two to sit down, and the two sat back on the sofa.