This sentence successfully aroused Han Jingnian's reaction, and he glanced at Zhang Tezhu.

"One of them was sent by me, and the remaining two, one was sent by Mrs. and brother, that is, Mr. Xia Chen'an, and the last one...... I've checked it, but I can't find any clues, so I don't know who sent it. ”

After a pause, Zhang Tezhu opened his mouth again: "Mr. Han, do you remember that night, when Mrs. blocked the knife for you, someone shot an anesthetic needle at the most critical moment and saved Mrs.?" ”

Although Han Jingnian didn't speak, his slightly frowning eyebrows revealed his contemplation.

Zhang Tezhu seemed to know what Han Jingnian was thinking in his heart, and continued to speak: "Mr. Han...... You said that the person who sent the third copy of those people's criminal files could be the one who saved the lady that night? ”

"I used the strength of the entire Han enterprise to investigate, but I couldn't find the source of the third information, so it can be seen that that person is extraordinary...... And that night, that man only intervened when his wife was in danger, which shows that he only cared about her safety...... Madame is just the daughter of the Xia family, if she only has the strength of the Xia family, she should not know someone with such a background......"

Han Jingnian, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke up: "Do you remember the design draft she handed over to me at the beginning?" ”

"Meet?" Zhang Tezhu asked rhetorically, and then opened his mouth again: "At that time, Mr. Han, you told me that the style of that design draft is quite like the style of a JO little apprentice...... And now Madame has such a strong background to protect ...... behind her back."

Speaking of this, Zhang Tezhu suddenly understood something: "...... Speaking of which, Madame is not as simple as we seem. ”

"Yes...... Han Jingnian answered in a light tone: "...... It's not simple, she's Xia Good Night, but who is she? ”

"That'...... Mr. Han, do you want me to check on Mrs. again? ”

In response to Zhang Tezhu, there was silence in the room.

Han Jingnian looked at the night outside the window and didn't say anything for a long time.

Just when Zhang Tezhu spoke again and wanted to ask Han Jingnian, Han Jingnian's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "No need." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Tezhu was a little surprised.

Because of Mr. Han's experience since childhood, he has always investigated the people around him clearly.

This is the first time, before Mr. Han didn't know the details of a person, he said no.

Faced with Zhang Tezhu's doubts, Han Jingnian never gave an explanation, but just diverted the topic, "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's gone." Zhang Tezhu knew that Han Jingnian meant to drive away customers, and after replying, he left with interest.

Han Jingnian stood in front of the window and stared at a flowering tree downstairs for a long time before blinking slightly.

Don't check her...... It's respect, it's trust, it's waiting for her to be willing to say it to him in person one day.

…

At the same time, in a KTV in the south of Beijing, a person sat down.

The man was wearing a loose coat, a hat and a mask in the hot summer months, covering himself tightly.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, and although he couldn't see his face, he could feel his impatience.

About five minutes later, the door of the box was pushed open, and a man in a hurry, as if he was very anxious, he closed the door one second, and the next second immediately lowered his voice and spoke: "I just got the news that we are all finished, and they can only spend the rest of their lives in prison." ”