At the beginning of the blind date, my master forced me to harm the stunning female CEO

In an interrogation room.

Qin Fan wore a grimace mask, crossed his legs, and looked at He Dehai in front of him playfully.

He Dehai was stared at with hair all over his body.

Since being brought here, the Dragon King has been sitting there, staring at him without speaking, and the atmosphere seems a bit solemn.

After a while, Qin Fan lit a cigarette, grinned and said, "Master He, I'm curious, why do you want to get Parkson's new product formula?"

He Dehai pretended to be calm and hummed: "Our company is involved in the cosmetics industry, what's so strange about wanting to get the formula?"

"Haha, you are indeed an old fox!"

Qin Fan sneered and said in a cold voice: "Who is behind you? Why did you let the King of the East Territory get the mobilization order of the East Territory Army?"

He Dehai was stunned immediately and quickly denied: "I am not familiar with the King of the East!"

Unfamiliar?

Qin Fan smiled, a little coldly, and asked again: "Aren't we familiar? How can you get together even if you are not familiar with each other? Do you think I am so easy to deceive?"

"Believe it or not!"

He Dehai spread his hands, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"He Dehai, please be honest with me!"

Suzaku stared, and said coldly: "As long as we are willing to investigate, we can find out anything. If you can take the initiative to confess, the crime may be smaller, and you can come out of prison and see the world in this life..."

He Dehai sneered and said, "Check it out, you can go ahead and check it out!"

"He Dehai, you are so presumptuous!"

Suzaku spoke in a low tone and said to Qin Fan: "Dragon King, since he refuses to say it, then we will force him to say it..."

Qin Fan waved his hand to signal her to stop talking.

He Dehai looked at Qin Fan and said with a joking smile: "Dragon King, don't think that just because you are the Dragon King, you can cover the sky with one hand. In this world, there are many people with more power than you..."

Qin Fan's eyes turned cold: "Are you threatening or reminding me?"

He Dehai laughed loudly: "All of them, but more of a warning!"

boom!

Suzaku slammed the table and shouted angrily: "He Dehai, how dare you threaten the Dragon King? Are you really not afraid of death?"

fear death?

He Dehai was calm and composed, without the slightest hint of fear.

From the moment he was captured, his master had given up on him.

He is destined to die!

Why are you afraid of death?

Qin Fan put out his cigarette butt and stretched out his hand: "Suzaku, give me his cell phone!"

Suzaku took out a sealed bag and handed the mobile phone inside to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan opened the phone contact record, which showed a long list of numbers.

He dialed directly...

Dudu!

The phone rang for a long time and was finally answered. An old man's hoarse voice came from the other end: "He Dehai, have you got the formula?"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows.

The voice of the old man on the other end was very unfamiliar, I had never heard it before.

He was stunned, grinned and said, "I'm sorry, he failed."

As soon as this was said, there was silence on the other end.

After a while, the old man asked: "Who are you? Where is He Dehai?"

"He Dehai is right in front of me."

Qin Fan lit a cigarette again and smiled coldly: "Who am I? You must know it very well!"

The old man on the other end was stunned and said in a deep voice: "Are you the Qianlong Dragon King?"

"I am, who are you?" Qin Fan asked.

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, the old man hung up the phone directly.

Qin Fan looked stunned for a while.

Zhuque couldn't help laughing: "Dragon King, did you ask anything?"

Qin Fan shook his head and handed the phone to Suzaku: "Go check this number."

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Suzaku stood up and left the interrogation room.

Seeing this, He Dehai sneered: "It's useless, even if you Qianlong has great energy and power, you can't find out that number."

"Is it?"

Qin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your son, right?"

After speaking, he raised his hand: "Bring Mr. He in!"

The next second, the interrogation room door was pushed open, and He Kenan was brought in by two soldiers...

At this moment, He Kenan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his clothes were in tatters, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was in an extremely miserable state.

The moment he saw his father, he burst into tears and shouted: "Dad, save me, save me quickly..."

"To shut up!"

Qin Fan gave a cold shout, walked up to He Kenan, and sneered: "Master He, how did you feel just now? Did you feel good?"

thump!

He Kenan knelt down directly and prayed: "Lord Dragon King, please let me go. This is none of my business!"

He Dehai glared angrily: "Coward! Get up!"

Qin Fan took out two silver needles from his wrist and said with a faint smile: "Master He, as long as I prick you lightly, your life will be worse than death. Do you want to try it?"

"do not want!"

He Dehai gritted his teeth and said: "Dragon King, come to me if you have the guts, don't overcome the difficulties!"

"Come to you?"

Qin Fan smiled sarcastically: "You are getting older. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it anymore and will belch all of a sudden. How can this be fun?"

fun?

This guy is doing this just for fun?

The corners of He Dehai's mouth twitched.

At this time, Qin Fan held the silver needle and quickly pricked the acupuncture points on He Kenan's body twice.

"Ah ah ah..."

In just a moment, He Ke rolled on the ground in discomfort, with veins on his forehead exposed and facial features distorted.

"Ah!! Dad! Help me... Oooh... it hurts! It hurts so much! I don't want to die!"

"Dragon King, Dragon Lord, I beg you, please spare me..."

He Kenan screamed in pain and cried repeatedly.

Qin Fan calmly looked at He Dehai: "Master He, how long do you think your son can last?"

He Dehai's eyes were about to burst and he shouted coldly: "If you have the guts, come at me!!"

Qin Fan sat down, crossed his legs, and ignored He Dehai's yelling.

Within a moment, He Kenan was so painful that he fainted...

This scene made He Dehai feel heartbroken.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Dragon King, will you let us go as long as I tell you who the phone number is?"

Qin Fan raised his eyelids: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!"

"you!"

He Dehai was angry and angry, gritting his teeth and said: "I only have one condition, and that is to let my son go!"

"make a deal!"

Qin Fan snapped his fingers and took out the silver needle from He Kenan's body.

The next second, He Kenan opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for air, sweating on his forehead, looking a little scary.

Qin Fan looked at He Dehai: "Master He, can you speak now?"

He Dehai hesitated and then said: "Actually, I have never met him. I only know that he is from Jiangzhou and is a powerful man in Jiangzhou!"

From Jiangzhou?

If I had known, Jiangcheng belonged to Jiangzhou, and the big shots in Jiangzhou could look down on the big shots in the capital.

So, that person's identity is not simple.

Qin Fan took a puff of cigarette and said indifferently: "Then let me ask you, what are the origins of your people with fierce beast tattoos on their wrists?"

"I...I don't know."

He Dehai smiled bitterly and said: "Those people were sent by my master to assist me..."

do not know?

Does this guy really not know, or is he pretending not to know?

Qin Fan remained skeptical.

Seeing that Qin Fan didn't believe it, He Dehai was so anxious that he almost cried, and hurriedly said: "Dragon King, everything I said is true. If I say anything false, I will die!"

Qin Fan said nothing.

In fact, judging from this information, He Dehai's owner should be a certain big shot in Jiangzhou.

In this way, it will be much easier to investigate.