Soon, Zhuang Bi and Lin Xuan were taken to the local traffic police team.

Lin Xuan probably understood something, so he was quiet throughout the whole process, and he didn't shout anymore to check any documents or anything like that.

Zhuang Bi was taken directly to a confinement room.

Two minutes later, the middle-aged man walked in.

Zhuang Bi crossed Erlang's legs, raised his face and looked at the middle-aged man with a stiff expression on his face with a smile and said:

"What happened to the eighty-fourth round? Or are you going to trouble me again? ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

It was a sense of humiliation to endure anger.

Once upon a time, Zhuang Bi was their biggest goal.

Unexpectedly, feng shui took turns, and now, he actually wanted to bow his head in front of the other party.

Or even ......!

The middle-aged man took a breath, then gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his head, stared at Zhuang Bi, and said in a low voice:

"Zhuang Shao, you are a big man, adults don't remember villains, if there is anything that offended you before, please forgive me, if you really can't dissipate your anger, you can take my life at any time."

"Now?"

"I ......! Zhuang Shao, I can't die now, so I just ask you to forgive me now. ”

Zhuang Bi grinned and pointed to the opposite side:

"Sit down and tell me your information."

The middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds, and then said:

"My name is Zhao Fang, I belong to the Eighty-Fourth Bureau, and I am nobody, but I have a piece of information in my hands that you can't even dream of, to you, to the one behind you, and even ...... For this country, all are crucial. ”

Zhuang Bi's heart jumped suddenly.

He knew what was going on in the imperial capital.

The old immortal of the royal family, in silence, thundered out.

The family alliance probably can't bear it anymore.

Or, at all, they have been reduced to the lackeys of the royal family.

And the eighty-fourth game has always been a family alliance, which has cost countless money, resources, and even games, in exchange for a position.

Then, the eighty-fourth game is equivalent to becoming a knife in the hands of the royal family.

But the royal family probably looked down on this knife.

This guy named Zhao Fang is trying to find a way?

Not necessarily?

What could be his so-called intelligence?

If it's really that important, how can he be a mere little reptile to pass it on?

Unless, this guy, there is a hidden identity.

Either that, or the Saga Alliance, it's time to struggle.

Glancing at Zhao Fang with a smile, Zhuang Bi said with a smile:

"I'm really curious, what information do you have, and what do you want from me?"

Zhao Fang didn't say a word, and directly raised his leg to Zhuang Bi and knelt down.

Zhuang Bi's heart jumped again.

He is not stupid, of course he can see that this guy named Zhao Fang is the kind of hardcore element in the eighty-fourth game, even if he dies, it is impossible to surrender.

This guy has been secretly waiting for an opportunity to clean himself up, how can he kneel on himself?

This proves another point.

The Family Alliance, now it has reached such a critical time.

Royal, what the hell is going to do?

Could it be that the royal family is going to launch?

Zhuang Bi suppressed this astonishing thought and looked at Zhao Fang without speaking.

Zhao Fang also knelt like that.

Finally.

"That's it!"

Zhuang Bi said lightly:

"Get up, what's going on in the imperial capital?"

Zhao Fang immediately took out a piece of paper the size of a little thumb from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhuang Bi.

Zhuang Bi didn't pick it up as soon as possible.

The most important thing in negotiating this kind of thing is two words.

Heat.

He first glanced at Zhao Fang, then stood up, and walked around the small room slowly, and then returned to Zhao Fang, a strange luster flashed in his eyes, and said lightly:

"You should understand my methods, right?"

Zhao Fang glanced at him, nodded immediately, his expression became awe-inspiring and complicated, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, I won't dare to play with your heart in front of you."

"Very well, now you tell me who told you to come."

Zhao Fang was silent for a long time and lowered his head:

"President Qi."

"Qi Hairui?"

"Yes!"

Zhuang Bi looked at Zhao Fang, whose lips were slightly dry, and continued calmly:

"Is he dead?"

Zhao Fang trembled violently again:

"Seriously injured, claiming to be unconscious, but he has woken up, and the old man has a magic medicine from the Valley of the God of Medicine in his hand, and he has a life."

Zhuang Bi smiled lightly and said softly to Zhao Fang, who was still kneeling on the ground:

"It seems that you know a lot, you even know that Qi Hairui has the magic medicine of the Medicine God Valley in his hand, so, what is your identity?"

After finishing speaking, he slowly got up and looked at Zhao Fang quietly, Zhao Fang's heart couldn't help but jump violently.

Two tears suddenly flowed slowly from his face.

Zhuang Bi's heart was racing, and he suddenly laughed:

"It's kind of interesting, hehe, then, you shouldn't be surnamed Zhao, you should be surnamed Qi, right?"

Zhao Fang shook his head and said:

"No, my surname is Zhao, my mother's surname is Zhao, and the third generation of the Zhao family is a servant of the Qi family."

Then he raised his head and stared at Zhuang Bi like a hungry wolf, panting, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and roared:

"That's right, I'm a servant son who is not even as good as an illegitimate child."

Zhuang Bi smiled, but there was no sarcasm in his eyes, and he took the piece of paper with his hand.

Zhao Fang seemed to have just come back to his senses, his face was suddenly flustered, the cold sweat on his forehead came out, and the tendons on his neck were even more bruised.

Damn it!

How can I ......!

How could I have said this so casually.

Zhao Fang was truly rigorously trained, and even a world-class hypnotist could not shake his state of mind.

In fact, the real top agents, the strength of their minds, are far beyond the limits that ordinary people can imagine, and they are even more terrifying.

But Zhuang Bi circled around him, glanced at him, and he told the biggest secret of his life.

Looking at Zhuang Bi again, Zhao Fang suddenly had a feeling of fear.

His mind went blank and he almost lost control on the spot.

Zhuang Bi turned his back to him, without the slightest hint of defense.

After the piece of paper was opened, there was small handwriting by Qi Hairui on it.

The number of words is not much, more than thirty in total.

The preface didn't match the afterword, Zhuang Bi looked at it for a long time, and then solemnly folded the piece of paper and put it in his trouser pocket.

He turned around and helped Zhao Fang, and asked in a voice that only he could hear:

"If I can help you rescue Qi Hairui, what can you give me?"

Zhao Fang was shocked.

He looked at Zhuang Bi blankly, and it took a long time before he suddenly came to his senses.

His expression was full of shock, and the excitement of being in a desperate situation:

"I have 100 billion US dollars in my hand, I can give it to you at any time, the gold in the Qi family's reserves, and 500 tons, this is my limit now, if you can rescue ...... He, then, he will definitely give you...... More returns. ”

Zhuang Bi's heart was a little shocked.

It's really peaty, it's rich.

This Zhao Fang was able to mobilize a huge amount of 100 billion funds, and he was able to master the Qi family's 500 tons of gold reserves.

"The Qi family, have they all been controlled by the royal family?"

Zhao Fang suddenly laughed nervously:

"Ho ho, Zhuang Shao, don't ask, the master told me to come to see you, that is, all the bets are placed on you, I will give you something, everything is up to you."

After saying that, he took out another small box from his trouser pocket, then opened it very simply, stretched out his thumb, and pressed it on the box.

Zhuang Biqiang endured the horror in his heart and asked:

"How do you have this?"

"Ho-ho!"

Zhao Fang's laughter was hoarse and dry:

"It's not mine, it's the master's, he passed it on to me."

Zhuang Bi stared at Zhao Fang in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

Nima!!

Qi Hairui, is it really a ruin?

That's a lot of courage.