C125 Homicide

As it turned out, the Don deserved to be called the Godfather.

Not even half an hour had passed before Christian brought back a corpse and a fatty who was tied up into pork.

Christian opened the secret door and brought the two to his private interrogation room.

He looked at the corpse in front of him and asked, "Who is this person?"

"It's the man who picked up Madam Qin."

"Why is he dead?"

"He shot him with a pistol." The lackey pointed at Fatty.

The fat guy was obviously very scared of Christian, as he continuously wiped the sweat off his forehead and muttered something in Italian.

Qin Yanmo could vaguely tell that it was a prayer.

Christian looked down at the fatty in front of him and said, "Since you're a gangster, you should know who I am.

The fatty was so scared that the fat all over his body was trembling as he looked at the three people in front of him.

It was clearly the aura of a noble young master, but why was it that standing together, it was so terrifying?

Christian blinked his eyes, laughed and lightly patted his head: "I forgot, you can't understand Chinese."

It was obviously a smile, but it was not in the eye. There was even a bit of bloodlust in it, which made it look extremely horrifying.

Christian repeated his words in Italian, but the fatty in front of him still continued to shake without saying a word.

"Damn fatty, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything. I naturally have the ability to investigate the family backing you. By that time, it would be too late for regret!"

Fatty was so scared that his heart skipped a beat. He said tremblingly, "I'm free."

The so-called freedom meant that he had to take orders on his own, without any family backing him up.

Christian scoffed in disdain, "No one is free in this world."

Even if he didn't have his family supporting him or his family accompanying him, he definitely had something to worry about or fear. Neither of these had caused him to commit suicide long ago.

As long as he could find out what he was afraid of or worried about, things would be settled.

Christian ordered in front of his subordinates, "Investigate the person behind him. No matter who it is, as long as they have connections with him, capture them."

The fatty immediately looked up at him and begged, "Mister Karen, what do you want to know?"

"Did you get a job as an assassin? The one on the other side is a young lady in her twenties." Christian impatiently knocked on the table, giving off the impression that "if you don't say anything, I'll kill you".

"Yes," the fatty nodded, "but I didn't kill her."

"You were the one who killed that person, right?" Christian looked at the white corpse on the ground lazily.

"Yes," the fat man said, taking out his handkerchief again to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "He sent the girl here."

"Why did you kill him?"

"The employer told me that no one but me should know anything about her."

"What happened after you killed him?" Qin Yanmo who was standing behind and quietly listening suddenly spoke.

Apparently, Fatty didn't expect the two Asian people behind him to understand Italian. He hurriedly replied, "Then when I went upstairs, the girl was already gone."

Even though the fatty looked simple and honest, he wasn't stupid at all.

If he admitted that he had killed someone, then he would definitely not be able to live.

He put on an aggrieved expression and said, "I was still wondering how I could explain this to my employer when Mr. Karen's men called me over."

It wasn't the first time Karen had been out there. He had always believed half of what the enemy said. He asked, "Do you know who the employer is?"

"I don't know, I've only heard voices. The other party even used a voice modulator. I can't tell if it's a man or a woman. "

Karen and Qin Yanmo looked at each other, then smiled at Fatty and said, "You should stay here with me until we find that little girl. I'll send people to take good care of you."

When he said "take care", Christian purposely emphasized on his tone.

The fatty looked at the determination in Christian's eyes and asked, "Mr. Kallan, when will you be able to let me go?"

Qin Yanmo coldly snorted, "Stay here obediently. If anything happens to her, you will accompany her in death!"

Fatty was frightened to the point that his whole body trembled. His mind became firmer, and at the same time, he felt regret in his heart.

He shouldn't have agreed to that person!

If he knew that the power behind Shi Xingcan was his godfather, he wouldn't even touch her!

When returning up the stairs, Qin Yanmo asked Christian: "I remember that you and Police station are cooperating. Can we call the police and let the Interpol handle this?"

Christian shook his head: "Firstly, no one has material evidence, and yet that fatty is admitting it no matter what, you won't be able to, let alone sending a police officer."

Qin Yanmo unhappily pursed his lips and asked Jiang Jiafeng: "Do you believe Fatty's words?"

Jiang Jiafeng replied, "If he admits to it, if he killed Sis just now, she would have died. If he does not admit to it, there might still be a sliver of hope for her to survive.

"My men said that Fatty's magazine was missing three bullets. One was stuck on the ribs of the corpse, and the other two were seen lying on the grass. One was covered with blood, and the other was missing a bullet."

Christian took out three evidence bags and a bag that contained a bullet filled with blood. He asked Qin Yanmo: "Do you have any traces of blood on your sister-in-law's head? Just do an assay to see if anything is wrong. "

Qin Yanmo thought of Xiao Jiaozi who was at home and asked, "Can her biological son do?"

"That's fine, just get someone from the country to send it to you."

Qin Yanmo nodded and sent Zhuo Jun a message.

"This one landed on the grass. From the angle, it was fired from the fourth or fifth floor. The fourth floor was rented this morning, and the landlady said she never saw the tenant. But the neighbor said she heard something from the other side yesterday evening."

Christian scratched his chin and thought for a while, "So I guessed that Su Qing rented a house for my sister-in-law to stay in."

"And then?" Jiang Jiafeng asked, he did not expect Christian to have the potential to become a detective.

"Then it disappeared," Christian said as he put the three bags away and frowned. "The other one was the bullet on top of the corpse, even the blood had a rotten stench."

Qin Yanmo kept his phone and asked: "When can you get Fatty to speak?"

"Looking at his willpower, if he's strong then it might take a few days. If he isn't strong then we'll know the result."

After Christian handed the bullets to his men, he wrapped his arms around their necks and slyly asked: "Do you want to soak in the lake tonight?"

When the three of them were in university, they would often cause trouble outside.

There was no need to talk about Christian, he was a standard Italian stallion.

Only Qin Yanmo, no matter what kind of beauty walked in front of him, did not bat an eye.

There were a few times when Christian was still merciless enough to drive the girl to his room, and even received a severe warning from him.

When Christian brought the beautiful young lad to his room, he was mercilessly beaten up.

At that time, the situation between the two of them was so tragic that they were almost expelled from school.

Qin Yanmo waved his hand and said: "I'm not interested, you guys go ahead."

Jiang Jiafeng teased: "When I was single, he was like a monk, now it's even more impossible for him to be with us."

"Life after marriage needs stimulation." Christian hooked her arms around his neck once again, smiling dubiously. "If you don't like nightclubs, then the strip club is also fine."

Qin Yanmo said with a cold face.

Christian sighed: "It's really boring, I don't understand how my younger sister fell for you."

Qin Yanmo was not in the mood to go for a bath, so naturally, Jiang Jiafeng was not interested in one either.

To be fair, he actually liked the smiling Shi Xingcan. Not only had she changed the mind of Qin Yanmo, she had also cured the knot in his heart that had been plaguing him for many years.

Jiang Jiafeng threw away the bad idea in his head and said to Christian: "How long will you still be in the mood to play at this point of time? After we find eldest sister-in-law, even if you want to buy the entire club in Rome, we are willing to go mad with you."

Christian was very confident in this matter. He smiled and said, "That fatty doesn't seem to have any willpower at first glance. If you ask him to speak, it will just be a matter of minutes."

As it turned out, the Don was not entirely right.

Three days later, the fatty still did not make a sound as he pursed his lips. The words he said were the same as a few days ago.

In regards to this, Christian was very anxious, Qin Yanmo was ten times more anxious than he was.

"Why? If it was a normal person, they would have already told the truth. Could it be that he really has nothing to do with sister-in-law? " Christian no longer had the relaxed smile from three days ago as he rested his forehead in annoyance.

"Impossible, the blood on the bullet belonged to my sister-in-law. I measured the DNA with my own hands." Jiang Jiafeng said confidently while holding onto a thick stack of data.

He tested Xiao Jiaozi's blood sample and the blood stains on the bullets nearly ten times. The results were always the same, there was no mistake at all.

"Then why isn't he telling the truth? Does it feel good to be electrocuted? " Christian furrowed his brows and asked, "I heard that the more electricity someone uses, the better he will feel."

Qin Yanmo didn't say a word from the beginning till the end. He looked very calm and collected, but in reality, even Jiang Jiafeng who was leaning against the corner of the wall could feel the anger in his body.

"Brother Qin, are you alright?" Jiang Jiafeng asked worriedly.

Qin Yanmo looked at him, his pitch black eyes seemed to be covered by clouds, he could not see the emotions behind it clearly, and could only feel cold rays of light piercing into his body, if he was not careful, he would get his heart pierced.

He was originally leaning against the wall quietly, but when he saw Christian taking out a handgun from the drawer, he suddenly stood up and strode over to him with his long legs. He extended his hand out and said: "Give it to me."

Christian held onto the gun, and looked at him warily. "Who do you want to hit?"

"Give it to me."

"No!"

"I won't commit suicide until I find Shi Xingcan, hurry up and give it to me!" Qin Yanmo emphasized.

Christian carefully placed the phone in his hand, observing his expression, with the aura of 'if you want to kill yourself, I will break your hand'.

Qin Yanmo aggressively walked to the interrogation room, slapped the gun on the table and coldly said: "I'll give you one last chance.

After going through so many days of torture, the fatty firmly believed that they would only dare to torture him and not kill him. After all, he was the only one who knew where Shi Xingcan was.

"I didn't know she wasn't there when I got to the room."

Qin Yanmo let out a disdainful snort from his nose, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. He slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.

Fatty's heart skipped a beat. Before he could say anything, he felt a sharp pain in his throat.