Chapter 68: Who Are You Obeying?

Is the head better than fireworks?

The blank space for imagination always adds more fear, and the bald man swallowed his saliva, only to feel that it was not a half-grown child standing in front of him, but a little demon.

The guy named Hanjiang who was watching the play on the side, although he was sloppy, but he also made people not know the depths, he didn't know who he fell into, and he couldn't figure out the reason why he was arrested.

After all, he should have been a dead man by now.

"What do you want to know?"

He opened his mouth, he was still alive, at least it could prove that the big and small in front of him were by no means ordinary people, and they could take him away from under the noses of those people.

"I want to know who you told her about, and who exactly."

The bald man was stunned: "She? ”

The little devil smiled very well-behaved: "A beautiful young lady, a woman who makes your head bloom." ”

The bald man was inexplicably shocked when he heard this, only to feel that after shaving his head, his whole head now had a feeling of cool breeze swishing, and even his breathing was subconsciously a little shorter:

"I'm just going to kill her, she's stolen those things, and if they leak out, she'll be in big trouble."

He was worried in his heart, what is the relationship between these two people and that woman?

The young man frowned, and there was a little displeasure on his overly beautiful face: "With you? Hmph, even Lao Tzu can't do it! ”

Han Jiang by the window coughed lightly, and the little boy restrained his expression, raised his hand and patted his mouth gently: "By the way, I want to be a good boy who talks politely." ”

After self-examination, the boy clenched his fists, and the man licked his chapped lips a little nervously:

"I don't know who she is, but she is very smart, she took those things and hid them, I couldn't find them, I couldn't get my life back, so I had to choose to kill her to prevent future trouble."

"Who do you obey?"

The cold questioning, the invisible murderous aura, pinched the bald man's hand in an instant, fierce and tough.

The man who was originally leaning on the windowsill, unkempt and unable to even see his true face clearly, was like a sword out of its sheath for a moment, making people tremble and unable to look at each other.

"Say!" The iron claw-like hand clasped fiercely against the artery, gradually exerting force.

The young man beside the man raised his hand behind his back and watched quietly, not surprised by Han Jiang's movements at all, but with admiration in his eyes, full of energy.

"Yes.... It's the Xie family! ”

Spit out this sentence with difficulty, the bald man thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that the hands that killed him were loosened in an instant.

In the next second, the owner of the hand had already picked up the porcelain cup and began to drink tea, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, the young man who was standing in place, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously approached Hanjiang a little, and asked with an uncertain emotion:

"The Xie family? Which Xie family? ”

This time, the bald man was very conscious and replied quickly:

"Kyoto Xie family, maybe you don't know, although it is low-key to the outside world, it is the top family in the upper circle!"

The young man's beautiful face showed a trace of indignation, his eyes moved, and his tone was awkward:

"Why are we talking so much, when we're hillbillies, huh!"

"No, it's not, I'm afraid that you will rush to investigate and get into trouble."

Xie Jia...... The tea drinker's eyes were lowered, and he glanced at the little man standing straight in the room, but he didn't say anything.

"At first, we didn't know who took the things, it was me...... I found something where she used to be, and then I found her. ”

After the man finished speaking, his expression was a little strange, thinking of the age of the little girl, he was a little unsure if the thing was hers before, but he really bumped into it.

"What is it, and where is it now?"

Han Jiang spoke, and the bald man had an instinctive fear:

"It's a necklace, and I'm ...... where I am. The organization behind me seems to be under the orders of the Xie family, but I am not a big person, and I entered the police station before I had a chance to hand over the things to the Xie family. ”

The young man raised his eyebrows and looked disdainful: "So, you gave things to the police?" ”