"Ouyang, go back to your room. I'll call you if I need anything. "Xiao Zheng sat on the sofa in the middle of the room, his expression calm.
"I …" Ouyang looked at Xiao Zheng with a conflicted expression, then back to Tang Ming. "President Tang, I'm sorry. I didn't take good care of President Shen. "
"It's none of your business." Tang Ming shook his head and pursed his lips.
Ouyang sighed, then left the room with a guilty look on his face.
"Tang Ming …" Xiao Zheng hesitated, then spoke slowly. "Why don't you hide as well?"
Tang Ming paused, then shook his head. "I'll stay calm. I won't be impulsive."
Xiao Zheng was about to say something else when the door opened.
Ma Choi Jun and Houzi walked behind, white towels wrapped around their wrists. In front of them, two young men in hotel uniforms walked slowly. Their skin was dark, and their eyes gleamed.
The four entered the room and closed the door behind them. Tang Ming noticed that Ma Choi Jun and Tang Ming each held a pistol in their hands. The cold, black muzzles were pointed at the backs of the two men. No wonder they had no choice but to step into the room, despite their reluctance.
"Kneel!"
Ma Choi Jun kicked the back of the man's knee. The man lost his footing and fell to his knees.
Houzi did the same, quick and efficient. He didn't give them any chance to dodge.
The two men's eyes were filled with fear, but their faces were filled with confusion. They looked up at Xiao Zheng, who was obviously a Paragon. In fluent English, they asked, "Sir, why have you brought us here?"
Xiao Zheng's dark eyes flashed with a cold light. His lips curved in a small smile. "You don't know?"
"I don't know." The man shook his head, his face bewildered.
"Go to hell!" Tang Ming, who'd been patiently waiting, suddenly exploded. He kicked one of the men in the face. Blood sprayed from his nose, smearing his face.
Now, time was life. Tang Ming had wanted to endure it and let Xiao Zheng control it, but the moment the other party opened his mouth, Tang Ming couldn't hold it in anymore!
He beat up one of the black men in a frenzy until the burly black man covered his head and scurried away like a rat. Only then did Tang Ming grab the black man's collar and say through gritted teeth, "Are you going to tell me or not?"
"Sir, I really don't know what you want me to say." The black man was quite stubborn. Even after being beaten to a pulp, he still refused to speak. This caused Tang Ming to feel discouraged and indescribably frustrated.
"Tang Ming, take a break," Xiao Zheng suddenly said. "Houzi. Come here. "
Houzi's eyes were overflowing with hostility. Without saying anything, he dragged the other black man into the bathroom. Immediately after, Tang Ming heard a faint, dull sound. Then, there was a scalp-numbing sound of meat being sawed and bones being crushed. The voice seemed to have come from the depths of hell, sending chills down everyone's spine.
For a full three minutes, Tang Ming's expression kept changing. He wanted to ask Xiao Zheng what Houzi was doing in the bathroom several times. But when he saw Xiao Zheng's ice-cold expression, he held it in and didn't dare to speak.
On the other hand, the black man who was beaten up by Tang Ming was also staring at the bathroom door without blinking. Initially, when he was beaten up by Tang Ming, he didn't make a sound. He didn't even frown. But at this moment, endless fear suddenly rose in his heart. This was because he could guess what had happened in the bathroom.
Five minutes later, the sound of a shower came from the bathroom. Then, Houzi shouted, "Mega Gun, take the things out!"
Mega Gun, who was standing behind Xiao Zheng, strode into the bathroom and took out an army-green luggage bag. Even with Mega Gun's height of nearly two meters and his powerful arms, it was quite strenuous for him to carry the luggage bag. It was obvious that the luggage bag weighed at least 100 to 200 kilograms.
What could be so heavy in the bathroom?
In an instant, Tang Ming and the other black man guessed it!
Mega Gun didn't stay in the room with the luggage. Instead, he pushed the door open and went to throw out the trash.
After Mega Gun left, Houzi, who had washed up in the bathroom, walked out as well. His whole body was wet, and even his hair had been washed. But even so, there were still some traces of blood on his neck. Seeing this, Tang Ming imagined the scene just now. He felt his stomach churn and churn. It was extremely uncomfortable.
"Tang Ming. Go ask him again. "Xiao Zheng's thin lips slightly opened as he said emotionlessly.
Hearing this, Tang Ming didn't say anything else. He forcefully suppressed the churning in his heart and strode toward the black man.
"I'll tell you — I'll tell you!" The black man, who had been very strong-willed at first, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "I'll tell you everything. Don't kill me!"
Tang Ming was very surprised.
He finally understood why Xiao Zheng didn't let him come.
Even if he came, it wouldn't be of any use. Instead, it would delay time and affect the rescue progress.
So what if he used all his strength to beat up the black man? The other party didn't care at all. He couldn't pry open the black man's mouth either. However, with one sentence from Xiao Zheng and a few minutes of Houzi's bloody methods, the black man took the initiative to tell Tang Ming everything he knew.
"Speak," Tang Ming said through gritted teeth. His face turned green.
"I took 100,000 USD. The money is in the cabinet in my unit, "the black man begged. "I can give it all to you."
"Get to the point." Xiao Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly.
"They gave me the money. I just need to get through to them. They didn't let me participate, "the black man explained.
"Who gave you the money?" Tang Ming asked.
"Flying Eagle," the black man said while trembling.
"Do you have a contact number?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"There's a number." The black man quickly gave the number, hoping to tide over this crisis.
After Tang Ming got the number, he immediately wanted to call it. However, he was stopped by Xiao Zheng.
"Don't call first." Xiao Zheng shook his head and glanced at Siyan. "Search the number. Where did you last call or receive the call? "
"Understood," Siyan typed furiously on the keyboard. After a few minutes, Siyan said with a happy face. "The suburbs less than 100 kilometers away from the city. A call was made half an hour ago. The call lasted half a minute. "
"Looks like Flying Eagle has a strong anti-tracking awareness," Siyan said mockingly. "Unfortunately, you met me, Siyan!"
Hearing that, Xiao Zheng suddenly stood up and said, "Pack up and get ready for action."
"Then — what about me?" the black man asked while his heart trembled. "I've said everything. This matter really has nothing to do with me —"
"Nothing to do with it?" Siyan sneered, turned the computer around, and pursed his lips. "Xun. You've been involved in several murder cases. If you weren't wanted by the police, you wouldn't be a waiter in a hotel, right? "
"Little Ma, do it."
Xiao Zheng stood up and said expressionlessly, "Move out in five minutes."
"Yes!"
Ma Choi Jun said in a low voice and walked toward Xun with a sinister face. He laughed sinisterly like a demon and said, "Brother, relax. If you're too nervous before death, your muscles and bones will be stiff. It's not convenient for me to dismember your body. "
"You don't want your body to continue suffering after death, do you?"
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