Chapter 1982
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The professional manager shuddered. "I …"
Ji Zuo pinched the cigarette in his hand. "Are you sure you don't know?"
The professional manager glanced at Ji Zuo's expression.
Ji Zuo said in a low voice, "Your name is Nan Yun, isn't it?"
When Nan Yun heard Ji Zuo say his name, his expression changed.
Ji Zuo said, "The Nan family member by Tang Yu's side is Vermillion Bird, right? His original name is Nan Hong, right? "
Another sentence. Nan Yun stood there as if he had been struck by lightning.
Ji Zuo looked at Nan Yun's expression.
He had already spoken to the Young Master, his brother and Second Young Master. Nan Yun's expression had confirmed their suspicions.
Next, it was Murong Yu's father's turn!
Nan Yun's face was very pale, almost devoid of blood. He was trembling so violently that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.
Ji Zuo glanced at him, walked over and stamped out the cigarette without leaving a single spark.
He looked at Nan Yun coldly. "A single spark can start a prairie fire, but you guys can't."
Nan Yun's breathing became erratic. "You … What do you want?"
Ji Zuo looked at him. "There's no point in keeping you alive. The Nan family must die."
They had done so much harm!
Today, he had almost been killed by these people.
One thing for sure was that Murong Yu was his biological son, right?
Otherwise, he wouldn't have set up such a trap.
For example, setting up a trap for the Young Master and Little Pomelo, the goal was probably Little Pomelo, right?
His special ability was something that many people coveted.
Nan Yun said, "Kill me if you want, just do it."
A gun appeared in Ji Zuo's hand and he wiped it. "I'll ask you two last questions. If you answer them well, I can let you die more comfortably. If not, trust me, I can make you wish you were dead."
Nan Yun shuddered at those words.
Ji Zuo narrowed his eyes. "Did Feng Yan contact you?"
Nan Yun hesitated.
Ji Zuo looked at him and smiled. A dagger appeared in his hand. He stabbed it into Nan Yun's thigh and twisted it.
Was this how they planned to interrogate Uncle Rong?
Nan Yun's face contorted in pain.
Ji Zuo counted, "One, two, three …"
As he spoke, he twirled the hilt.
Nan Yun broke out in cold sweat from the pain. "I did!"
Ji Zuo's voice was bone-chilling. "Very well, Murong Yu's father has more than one son, right?"
Nan Yun, "…"
The knife in his leg stopped there, and the pain was not as intense as before.
Ji Zuo smiled. "One, two, …"
Nan Yun hurriedly said, "I'm from a branch family. I only know that there's another Young Master in Nangang City. I think he's with Mo Shao."
Beside the Young Master?
Ji Zuo asked, "Name."
Nan Yun said, "I really don't know. Just give me a quick death."
Ji Zuo asked in a low voice, "Have you seen Murong Yu's father?"
Nan Yun broke out in cold sweat. He lifted his head to look at Ji Zuo and said, "No, Second Young Master, please give me a quick death."
He couldn't even bear the pain of the knife twisting in his flesh. The pain of betraying the Nan family would be ten times or even a hundred times worse.
He might as well die now!
Ji Zuo said, "Are you telling the truth?"
Nan Yun's forehead kept breaking out in cold sweat. "What's there to hide from someone who wants to die? Actually, people like us have no status in the organization. We're just stepping stones."
Ji Zuo's eyes were cold. "At least you're a sensible person. I'll give you a quick death."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his gun and fired.
Nan Yun's forehead was shot and he fell to the ground.
Ji Zuo looked at his men. "Clean up."
Nan Yun's body was cleaned up.
Ji Zuo lay on the sofa and disappeared into the night. There was someone from the Nan family by the Young Master's side?
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