Behind the one-way mirror, in the awkward silence, the Special Affairs Division's people couldn't help but reach for the guns at their waists. They wanted to kill this embarrassing thing before the news spread.
Only Ai Qing remained calm. She only took a sip of her coffee, then took out a pair of heavy sunglasses from the pocket of her wheelchair and put it on her face.
"Continue."
She said.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then sighed and ordered through the microphone on the table, "Continue."
After a long time, Mr. Kingpin finally reacted from the awkward encounter. He brushed his hair back, smiled warmly, and reached out his hand.
"Little brother, let's get to know each other. My name is Yoo Dong-ri …"
"Bullsh * t! Who the hell wants to know you! "
Huai Shi was furious. Now that he finally reacted, he pointed at Yoo Dong-ri with his handcuffed hand and shouted towards the door, "Comrade leader, I want to report this person for engaging in illegal activities. He's the leader of the male prostitutes … Don't be fooled by him!"
"…"
Yoo Dong-ri sighed helplessly. He suddenly raised a finger and placed it in front of Huai Shi, "Look at my finger."
"No!"
No matter how stupid Huai Shi was, he knew that something was wrong. How could he be willing to jump into his trap? He raised his head and accidentally … saw his face.
His fair skin and slender neck, a pair of eyes as deep as the ocean, and a few strands of golden hair hidden in his long hair that looked like twinkling stars in the universe. A few strands of hair fell between his eyebrows, covering his eyes that were as cold as the stars in a winter night. His tall and straight nose showed the masculine beauty of a man …
"Oh!"
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know why, but he suddenly felt nauseous.
He secretly blamed himself. How could he look at someone who was better looking than him so ugly? His pale face squeezed out a smile with difficulty, but the delicious water leaked out from the corner of his mouth …
In an instant, his entire being was dumbfounded.
He held Yoo Dong-ri's little hand and rubbed it without loosening his grip. He said familiarly, "Big brother, where do you work? Oh, I'm really sorry for being so rude last time. Let me introduce myself. I'm Huai Shi, 17 this year. Do you still remember me?"
"…"
At this moment, not only Huai Shi, but everyone who saw Yoo Dong-ri behind the one-way mirror couldn't help but gasp. Even the middle-aged man, who had always been the most serious, blushed. His heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head away and coughed softly.
Only Ai Qing, who was wearing large sunglasses, was still drinking her coffee calmly. She reached out and pressed the call button. "I didn't call you here to let you go crazy. Restrain your soul radiation. Let's get down to business."
"Alright, alright, alright."
Yoo Dong-ri raised his finger and pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He sat opposite Huai Shi with a gentle smile and asked, "Little brother, since we know each other, can you answer a few questions for me?"
"Okay, okay."
Huai Shi grabbed his hand and didn't let go. He was drooling and looked like a fool. "Big brother, I'll tell you anything you want to ask. My bank card password is 18191 …"
"Ahem, that's not necessary."
Yoo Dong-ri quickly waved his hand, then opened the file in his hand and coughed softly. "Where were you last night?"
"At home, sleeping. I had several nightmares that scared me to death. Let me tell you …"
"Just sleeping?" Yoo Dong-ri was not interested in what nightmares he had, so he interrupted and asked.
"Yes."
Huai Shi nodded. "Who would run away in the middle of the night for no reason? Besides, it was raining so heavily last night. Only a lunatic would leave the house. Let me tell you, although our house is a little shabby, our ancestors were …"
"Ahem, next question." Yoo Dong-ri interrupted him again. "What was in the box you sent to the police station?"
"I don't know." Huai Shi simply shook his head. "Who would open that kind of box of unknown origin to take a look? It scared me to death. Let me tell you, that person suddenly pounced on me and vomited blood …"
In the next hour, Yoo Dong-ri repeatedly asked the questions in the file, messing up the order, and even suddenly asking irrelevant questions.
Until Ai Qing's voice came from behind the one-way mirror. "It's done."
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and pulled his wrist out of Huai Shi's hand. It was full of red marks. Fortunately, he pulled it out early. If he pulled it out a little later, it would've been broken by this grandson.
The moment he breathed a sigh of relief, Huai Shi suddenly woke up from his stupor and looked at him blankly. He didn't know what had happened.
It was like he had a nightmare, a nightmare that was so real that he began to despise himself …
"Ugh!"
He suddenly got up from the chair, but he couldn't get up because he was handcuffed. He awkwardly bent over and vomited violently. When he thought of how he was just like in heat, he felt indescribably nauseous. He vomited until his snot and tears almost flowed out.
"Damn pervert, what did you do to me! Ugh! "
Before he finished speaking, he vomited again and couldn't help but cry.
"Oh my god, I don't even have a girlfriend. How could I be turned gay by this damn pervert? My reputation is ruined, my reputation is ruined, I'm going to f * cking kill you, you bastard! "
"Sorry, no one wanted this to happen."
Yoo Dong-ri seemed to be used to this kind of scene. He sympathetically handed him a glass of water. "As a person, the most important thing is to be happy. Are you hungry, I …"
"Ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Huai Shi vomited again.
At this moment, behind the one-way mirror, there was also the sound of vomiting and nausea.
The middle-aged man's face was ashen. He pressed on his painful stomach. The person beside him passed him a stomach medicine and a glass of warm water.
It was the female driver who had been silently following behind Ai Qing.
"Thank you." He forced a smile and ate the medicine. After panting for a long time, he finally calmed down a little.
"How is it?" Ai Qing said. "I told you, you can't get anything out of him."
"Maybe he's pretending …"
The middle-aged man coughed dryly. "I know about Yoo Dong-ri's soul ability. It's a charm effect, right? Although it's effective on ordinary people, ascendants might not fall for it. "
"How can Yoo Dong-ri not know whether he fell for it or not? Moreover, if there's a man, a man who's at the most exuberant stage of self-esteem and desire, who can pretend to this extent … I think you won't be able to get anything out of him no matter what you think. "
Ai Qing looked at him deeply. "Give up."
"I've looked at the file. If we're talking about the suspicion of that brat, I'm actually his alibi."
Yoo Dong-ri walked in from the interrogation room. He threw the file full of notes back on the table and sighed helplessly. "That brat was still at our club three minutes before the explosion at the harbor …"
"Interview? What can he interview for? "
"To be a gigolo … I think he was tricked by an intermediary, right? He only found out halfway through the interview and was scared away by the supervisor. "
Yoo Dong-ri shook his head. He looked at Huai Shi's frontal photo in the file and sighed. "If you ask me, he has quite the potential. He has a good air about him, but it's a pity he doesn't wear it well. If he changes into a slim-fit suit and removes that shameless smile on his face, he'll be a living example of abstinence. Old aunties love this kind of little hedgehog that can't be eaten …"
"Enough. I didn't call you here to make a career plan for him."
Ai Qing interrupted him. "He's just an ordinary person who was accidentally involved in the incident. Let him go after signing the confidentiality agreement. It's a waste of time to stay."
It was decided.
Fifteen minutes later, Huai Shi, whose soul was ravaged, was stuffed into the car and sent away after signing a lot of documents.
In front of the gate, Yoo Dong-ri put his hands in his pockets and looked at the struggling young man who thought he was going to be shot. He couldn't help but laugh.
"By the way, what's his name?" He looked at Ai Qing behind him.
"Huai Shi."
"You know him?" Yoo Dong-ri smiled mysteriously. "That's why you helped him get away with it, right? Don't underestimate the intuition of a gigolo, Miss Ai. "
Unexpectedly, Ai Qing's expression was still calm.
"Ah, I guess I know him."
"Very close?"
"Not really. I'm three years older than him. When we were young, we played pretty well."
"Eh?" Yoo Dong-ri turned around in surprise. He never thought that the two had such a relationship. "What happened later?"
"Later?"
Ai Qing glanced at him. "Later, his family went bankrupt because of my grandfather's breach of trust. We haven't seen each other since then."
"…"
Yoo Dong-ri was stunned and didn't know what to say.
.
.
In the enclosed basement, someone pushed the door open and entered.
The restless man jumped up from the chair and looked anxious. "Why are you so late?"
"Do you think that no one noticed last night?" The bloodstained ape squatted on the chair and chuckled. "Thanks to you, I had a good time …"
"Where's the thing?"
The man anxiously stretched out his hand. "Did you get the thing back?"
A blood-soaked plastic bag was thrown into his arms. "It's back to the owner, but …"
The man was overjoyed at first, but the moment he took the bag, his face changed. He tore the bag open crazily, took out the black iron box and opened it carefully.
But it was empty inside.
"Where's the thing?!"
He screamed. "Where's the Origin Substance inside? Where's the Origin Substance that I've collected from herding for so long? "
Looking at the ape in front of him, his eyes became fierce.
"It's you?"
"You didn't think that I could absorb nearly a thousand Origin Substances, did you?" The ape scratched the mottled white hair behind the mask and asked, "If I had that ability, I would have become one of the High Lords a long time ago. How could I be ordered around by you? When I got it, it was empty.
Instead of threatening me, why don't you think about how to explain it to the High Lords first? Because you privately used the sacred item for profit, you lost the Origin Substance that you've collected from herding for twelve years … "
"You got your share of the money too!"
The man lost his composure and roared, staring at the ape. "If something happens, don't think that you'll get better!"
The ape didn't say anything. It just silently rubbed its fingers together, its iron nails clashing against each other, producing a sharp sound until the man's gaze shifted away from its body.
"There was a traitor among your own subordinates, which caused the sacred item to fall into someone else's hands. I took back the sacred item for the High Lords, so I have my own merits. Even if I made a mistake, it's not enough to incur 'excommunication'," the ape said coldly. "If I were you, I would definitely think of a way to make up for it.
Isn't it just lost? Wouldn't it be fine as long as you find it before the High Lords find out? "
"That's easy for you to say!" The man angrily glared at it. "How could it be that simple?"
"Aren't those old men and women about to die? Might as well use the trash … … That way, at least you can recover some of your losses, "the ape said casually. "As for the Origin Substance that was worth a thousand people, it definitely wouldn't have disappeared without a trace. Whether it's used to advance, prolong life, or trade, it all needs time. "
A few minutes later, a gloomy voice came from the secret room.
"Investigate! Who else touched this box! "
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