His cheekbones were red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his right eye was as swollen as a flounder.

"Maomao, I'll give you one last chance." Xia Zixiu spoke calmly, but his breath was suffocatingly cold, "Ten years ago, the Chiyang Group was suspected of money laundering and black transactions. The group collapsed overnight. Qiao

What role did Ann play in this incident?"

The man named Maomao in front of him looked at Xia Zixiu in horror, with muddy tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. He shook his head: "I...I really don't--"

"Stop." Xia Zixiu stretched out his index finger to stop him, "Think carefully before you speak. I have already said that this is your last chance."

Maomao's throat rolled up, and there was an uncontrollable tremor in his voice: "You, who are you..."

Xia Zixiu turned the silver ring on his thumb and rubbed it gently. The four-leaf clover pattern flickered in and out.

"Arlo."

Yin Luo took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Maomao.

"Do you want it to be like this?"

Maomao looked at the mangled man in the photo, and his deep, unblinking eyes seemed to be staring at him. The man in the photo was the man who blackmailed Qiao An at Qiao's.

On the day that the man finished his transaction with Qiao An, Yin Luo captured him.

"He...he...he's dead..." Maomao's entire back was wet with sweat, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Okay, you can continue talking." Xia Zi repaired his extremely handsome face and remained expressionless.

Maomao swallowed his saliva repeatedly, lowered his eyes, and then accidentally saw the silver ring that Xia Zixiu kept spinning. At that moment, all the pores in his body opened, as if he truly understood now that he was close to death.

How close!

"Chimen..." Maomao muttered absentmindedly.

"It seems that you are not going to speak anymore." Xia Zixiu sighed, and he stood up lightly. Then there was a loud noise of the chair being knocked over by his force, and a "clang" sounded in the room.

"I said!" Maomao said hurriedly.

Xia Zixiu glanced at him coldly and saw the wet liquid from his crotch flowing down the stool, making his pants wet.

"Then hurry up and say it!" Xia Zixiu roared angrily, making Maomao shiver with shock.

"Yes Yes……"

Du Rui outside the door was also startled by Xia Zixiu's angry roar, and his teeth chattered a little. The sound insulation effect here is quite good, otherwise, Du Rui can guarantee that the entire floor can hear it clearly.

It's just that her brows were deeply furrowed. A few minutes passed, and she only heard a few scattered words, not even a complete word. She pressed her ear closer to the door in distress, feeling in her heart

I'm both nervous and scared, but more importantly, I'm anxious.

However, at this moment, the waitress walked up to Du Rui unknowingly. When Du Rui came to his senses, a gun appeared in the waitress's hand, pointing directly at Du Rui.

Rui belly.

"Miss, are you lost?" Feng Xiaodie's voice was so loud that people in the house heard the movement outside the door.

Du Rui smiled dryly and explained forcefully: "I, I just took a look..."

Feng Xiaodie had a delicate baby face, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and then knocked on the door. The next second, the door was opened from the inside. Du Rui was pushed in by Feng Xiaodie, and Du Rui staggered and fell.

Fall to the ground.

"She is eavesdropping." Feng Xiaodie closed the door and said seriously.

Du Rui patted the ashes on his legs, then got up from the ground: "Why are girls so rude..."

Xia Zixiu's eyes darkened the moment he saw Du Rui.
Chapter completed!