The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 503 The Shen Family's Secret

Li Changan was watching TV news, drinking brandy, and eating dried fruit imported from Australia.

Seeing the pitiful look of Political Commissar Ma, he couldn't help smiling: "Commissioner Ma, we meet again so soon."

Commissar Ma spat out the gauze, and said politely: "Li, Mr. Li, this is all a misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding, I just want to invite you to come and accompany you face to face."

Li Changan watched him talking, with blood still dripping from his mouth, and couldn't help frowning: "You stained the carpet!"

Commissar Ma was dumbfounded: "What?"

Li Changan pointed to the blood stains on the imported carpet from Italy: "I said you stained the carpet."

Political Commissar Ma had tens of thousands of grass-mud horses whizzing by, his face stiffened.

What does this Nima mean?He bowed his knees to make amends, but this man actually said that he had stained the carpet, this was his base, his office, and now Li Changan acted like a master.

"Lick the carpet clean." Li Changan took a sip of his wine and pointed his finger on the ground: "Don't leave any blood."

Political Commissar Ma was stunned, his face contorted: "Li Chang'an, don't go too far, ouch..."

Because he was too angry, the wound in his mouth burst open again. Now that the anesthetic had worn off, Political Commissar Ma was sweating profusely from the pain, and he couldn't speak.

Li Changan shook his head, walked up and pointed at his neck.

Political Commissar Ma shook his body, and the burning pain in his mouth disappeared, and his mouth stopped bleeding.

His eyes were bewildered, his heart was shocked, and he was momentarily at a loss as to what Li Changan meant.

"Go and tidy up, and then come back and lick the carpet clean for me!" Li Changan said coldly.

Political Commissar Ma stayed for a while, then rushed to the bathroom, rinsed his mouth, and came back with a roll of wet wipes to wipe the blood on the carpet.

There was a snap, and the spine behind his neck made a crisp sound, and then Political Commissar Ma felt as painful as being pierced by needles all over his body. He howled, and his fat body rolled on the spot.

Li Changan snapped his fingers again, and the pain on Political Commissar Ma disappeared.

"I said, to lick it clean, not for you to wipe it clean!" Li Changan's voice was cold.

Political Commissar Ma sat on the ground panting, and now he understood that the slap Li Changan gave him just now was not to help him, but to put a restraint on him.

Political commissar Ma is now like a dog, and he no longer dares to resist.

He immediately knelt down on the ground and really stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The carpet became cleaner and cleaner, but Political Commissar Ma went to the bathroom to vomit three times.

When he finally came out again, Li Changan had already turned off the TV, and was sitting on the comfortable sofa, beckoning to him.

Political Commissar Ma's eyes were full of fear, and the man in front of him had become more terrifying than a demon.

Li Changan smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, as long as you cooperate, I promise I won't let you suffer again."

Political Commissar Ma coughed: "I, I don't know anything."

Li Changan shook his head: "If you say you are stupid, you are really stupid. Before I ask, you say you don't know."

As he spoke, he poured another glass of wine: "Is this the place where Zhao Wuji lives? He said that he just returned to Jiangning and had been outside for three years. He is really lying. Could it be that he has lived here for the past three years?"

Commissar Ma lowered his head and said nothing.

Li Changan said hesitantly: "Stop pretending, Zhao Wuji is from the Demon Sect, and this base is also controlled by the Demon Sect. People like Zhao Wuji have been lurking here for three years. What the hell is your Demon Sect doing?"

Commissar Ma raised his head in a daze: "Demon Gate? What the hell is that?"

Li Changan looked into his eyes. Under his own restraint, Commissar Ma would never dare to lie. It seemed that he really didn't know about the Demon Sect.

No wonder Zhao Wuji let him come over without worry, it turned out that this guy didn't know anything.

Li Changan got up and shook his head, saying: "Zhao Wuji is not an idiot, he would not let someone who knows the inside story come over, that would be equivalent to sending the information to me, Commissar Ma, Zhao Wuji asked you to come, in fact, he wanted to borrow my hand, Get rid of you."

Political Commissar Ma couldn't turn his head, Li Changan continued while drinking, "But you guys, you should know something!"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers again.

Political Commissar Ma suddenly howled in pain again...

In the Zhao Yuan mansion, Pan Linna was asking Zhao Wuji at this moment: "Young Master, Commissar Ma went to the base, what if Li Changan forced a confession? Li Changan is capable of anything."

Zhao Wuji was fiddling with the latest iPhone in his hand, humming a ditty, and smiled lightly when he heard this: "Commissioner Ma doesn't know anything, he's not even a pawn, so Li Changan can't ask anything, except..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Wuji smiled even more happily: "Except for the matter of the old man of the Shen family, Li Chang'an will finally go through trial and trial. If the old man of the Shen family is tried, it will be wonderful."

He picked up an apple and ate it.

In the base of the security area, Commissar Ma stammered and explained: "It was arranged by Mr. Shen, and it was all arranged by Mr. Shen, so I handed over this place to Zhao Wuji, but what Zhao Wuji is doing here, I am serious. I do not know."

Li Changan put down the wine glass in his hand, and he looked at Political Commissar Ma coldly: "Old Shen? The Shen family in Jingnan? Are you sure?"

After three consecutive questions, his tone became more and more low.

Commissar Ma wiped his cold sweat: "Yes, otherwise why would I listen to Zhao Wuji? I'm afraid of Mr. Shen. And the soldiers in this base, more than half are Zhao Wuji's people, and a small half are Mr. Shen's people! "

Li Changan slowly stood up from the sofa, never expecting that the Shen family would be involved in the end!
What role did the Shen family play behind this?What is the relationship between the Shen family and the Demon Sect?
Thinking of Shen Bingyue, Shen Mengxun, and loli maid, the emotional involvement behind this made Li Changan hesitate.

But Momen, as long as it is about Momen, he will never let go.

Li Changan cut off the emotional entanglement in his heart, sat down and said to Commissar Ma gloomily: "Now, you call the old man of the Shen family and tell him that if he doesn't come to see me in person, I will never leave this place." Base."

Political commissar Ma dared not say anything now, stood up tremblingly and went to make a phone call.

Li Changan looked at this office, and then looked out of the office through the window, suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability.

He thought of the icy aura in Shen Bingyue's body, at the time he thought it was the girl's extraordinary talent, but thinking about it now, it might not be that simple.

And Shen Mengxun, as the chairman of Senlan College and an educator, actually has several freelance mercenaries and agents in his hands.

He should have thought about the Shen family's problems long ago, but because of his relationship with Bingyue and the relationship with the loli maid, Li Changan has not thought deeply about these things.

But today, Li Changan had to face it.

(End of this chapter)