This discovery made He Zhendong feel cold. This means that the person who took him away was not a robber, but a violent agency. Thinking of the armed soldiers he saw in the end, He Zhendong even hoped that he had been kidnapped for a moment. At least he could try to use money to solve the problem. But at the moment, there is probably no chance. Since it is a violent agency and is using military-level actions, it is not going to reason. He Zhengdong feels that he may be in big trouble. The most tragic thing is that until now, he doesn't know what was wrong with him.

He is a traditional real estate businessman. He started as a contractor. In this country, a contractor wanted to become a real estate tycoon, and the gap was probably as wide as the Pacific Ocean. But he could actually swim to the other side, and he himself was unwilling to recall the twists and turns. According to the terms of the law, he could be shot for about five minutes.

But since the independent development of the first building, He Zhendong has begun to consciously cleanse himself. For more than ten years, he has built schools and charity, and sometimes even believed that he was a good person. Those scenes no longer appeared in his nightmare. He thought time would cover everything, but it seemed that it did not.

In just a dozen seconds, countless thoughts flashed through He Zhendong's mind. However, the expression on his face was a look of fear and anger. He focused on thinking about where he made a mistake. But he could not be too calm. That might anger the strong side.

"Do you know who I am? I was having dinner with the mayor yesterday. I don't know which department you are from, but you must have made a mistake. I am just a businessman, and I am very familiar with Director Hao."

Behind the giant glass, there were two people talking. It was a long time since Gu Qingcheng and his boss Zhang Jian appeared.

"How does it feel?"

"All reactions are in line with the performance of normal people. But I still feel a little deliberate. Maybe it's just his son's personal behavior. But He Zhendong himself has problems. He judged his situation in just a few seconds, which is not impossible for an elite class. But I still feel that there is something wrong with it. I can't say which aspect it is."

After He Zhendong yelled for a while, a man in black in casual clothes finally pushed open the door and came in.

"About an hour ago, some gang members in Shanghai and several national civil servants triggered our alarm mechanism. According to our knowledge, they also began to track down information about a highly confidential, special personnel. All of these personnel have a lot of money with you. So who are you and what aspects do you work for?,mi6,fsb,cbi,nis?"

He Zhendong only felt that ten thousand grass-roots had stepped on from the bottom of his heart. What was the situation? This situation was a bit beyond imagination. Shouldn’t it be asked, how many government officials I bribed, how many unfair methods I used to compete, how many things I did that were harmful to the world? Why did the style of painting change and become a spy? I have hundreds of thousands of dollars in a second, as for being a spy?

Facing He Zhendong's face, he was confused. The interrogator was silent for two seconds, then suddenly reached out and pressed He Zhendong's head and hit the table. He Zhendong only heard a click, and then a heat flowed out of his nose. It was obvious that his nose bridge was broken. The next second, the severe pain came into his brain. He Zhendong only felt his brain buzzing and thinking, and a wave of Venus, blood, snot, and tears remained together. But before he could come back to his senses, a sound of questioning came from his ears.

"Who are you working for?" There was no change in speech speed or tone at all, like a robot. But in He Zhendong's ears, it was like a devil's whisper.

Lin Xuan was not sure what was going on here. Because there was a chaos at the banquet at this time. He Zhendong's son He Zhenyu was taken away by a group of uniforms who suddenly appeared.

You should know that the host of the banquet can drink tea with the mayor at any time. Under a group of circumstances, the law enforcement agencies still have to give some face. But these people are obviously different. Although they are wearing casual clothes, their temperament is far from comparable to that of city police. Only those with blood on their hands will have that cold and iron-blooded temperament.

He Zhengyu is not stupid. He knew that he couldn't be kind today when he saw that attitude. He didn't say a middle-second line like my dad was so-and-so. Instead, he quickly took out his cell phone and tried to call to notify his home.

But just as he reached out to touch his phone, a tall figure suddenly rushed forward and hit He Zhengyu's lower abdomen with a heavy punch. Seeing that He Zhengyu fell to the ground like a shrimp, and there was still unknown liquid in his mouth, you could feel how heavy the punch was.

Ha Zhengyu was dragged away. Yes, it was dragged away, like a dead dog. Everyone at the whole banquet was silent. Then everyone resigned one after another. Perhaps everyone would restrain themselves a lot after tonight. Because the violent drama that was performed in front of them not long ago completely shattered everyone's arrogance.

Money, identity, and status are all nihilistic. In the face of pure violence, they cannot truly protect themselves.

Lin Xuan was also stunned for a moment by what happened just now. For a few seconds, he even felt that the country had done something big. But then he understood. This is the country's behavior pattern. As long as it is possible, they will never give up any loopholes. Moreover, according to Fu Qing, the He family was not a good thing when they became rich. So Lin Xuan quickly put away his sympathy.

Fu Qing's heart was even more stormy. She clearly remembered what Lin Xuan said, and I was expecting them to see what would happen if they checked my identity. Just checking his identity was so dangerous. Who is this man?

Gu Qingcheng is looking through some information about He Zhendong within a secret government department.

"This shows that He Zhendong made six calls in total within 48 hours. They were all normal business communication. His wife had four calls. One of them was a bit strange."

"Tell me, look."

"She talked to one of her best friends about Fu Qing. Her best friend kept encouraging her to be born with what He Zhengyu and Fu Qing said. He Zhengyu's actions tonight were in a sense supported by her mother. He Zhengyu knew that Fu Qing was his father's partner and was higher than him by seniority. This guy is not the kind of brainless second generation, but he is extremely convinced of his mother."

"Finding her mother's best friend. Immediately, we may have overlooked something. I hope I'm wrong."

More than ten minutes later, Gu Qingcheng received a call.

"The woman's name is Qin Yan. She died in the bathroom about half an hour ago. The cause of death was that the back of her head hit the edge of the bathtub. He was not ruled out to kill him."
Chapter completed!