C2002

"You are in charge of the handcuffs and ask that pei'o, now that the whereabouts of the painting have not been found, but you have lost the key that locks his iron handcuffs?" Nangong Yanlie uses the voice disguised as Davis to say, "now you still come to let me help you find the key? Rocca, if the key is OK with her, no, it's taken away by others, and you take the opportunity to let go of that Peio, you have to bear all the consequences! "

Rocca snorted, and heard the clenched teeth saying, "I'll take it!"

When Joey went out, Nangong Yanlie happened to come in. Joey said to him, "her fingers are fixed. I will prescribe some medicine. Take it after three meals."

Nangong Yanlie didn't speak, just stared at anxia'er who was shrinking in bed.

Nangong Yanlie goes to bed and looks at anxia'er. "Where is the key?"

Anxier bit her lower lip and said in a trembling voice, " I don't know. "

Nangong Yanlie leaned down and gently stroked her fractured tail finger, which had just been fixed by Joey, and said in a cruel voice, "Joey's medical skills you and I believe that if I cut your finger, he can also take it back."

An Xia'er's tears flowed and her whole body was shaking. She was not a warrior. She was afraid of death, pain and the fear of cutting off her fingers.

But she just didn't know where she came from. She bit her teeth and didn't say that she gave pei'o the key. "I said I don't know. "

Nangong Yanlie stared at her pale face and tearful face. When anxier thought that he would cut her finger with a dagger, he straightened her curled body without moving his voice.

She was searched all over.

……

Outside the hall, Rocca is waiting for the result. Nangong Yanlie comes out and tells him, "she doesn't have one."

"Impossible!" Rocca roared, "I'll leave the key to the guards!"

"You're the only one to blame." Nangong Yanlie said, "you should give the important key to the two guards of Juju instead of keeping it by yourself."

"Those two guards are my men!" "I'm sure they can take care of it and not throw it away at any time," Rocca said fiercely

"You believe they are useless, even if they can keep the key, but they let our hostages into the prison room." Nangong Yanlie reminds him, "you'd better pray that Peio will not escape because of the loss of that key, otherwise, Rocca, you must take full responsibility for your fault."

At the thought that Davis might tell Nangong Yanlie about his mistake, Rocca was worried. "If this lady Lu Shao didn't take the key, did she throw it away? Did you ask Davis?"

"Put the word 'sir' after my address." Nangong Yanlie reminds him.

Rocca's face showed a trace of light dust. "Even if the chief gave you the power of the current organization, you are always the same as us, just the district chief. Even if I have any fault, only the chief can question me. Davis, I respected you in front of the chief before. Do you take yourself too seriously?"

Cook and the skinny gentleman, the two other district leaders who followed, turned pale, and Rocca challenged Davis's authority.

Joey, standing next to him, stared coldly at Rocca, thinking that he didn't want to live.

Nangong Yanlie sat down in the sofa opposite to Luoka, only he saw a smile and opened the mask from his neck. In the eyes of Luoka, cook and thin gentleman, Nangong Yanlie pulled off the mask of Davis with his hair, and the faces of Luoka and the other two division leaders were white.

"Always Chief? "

"Mr. Nangong? Is that you? "

"I can't ask you about your sins?" Nangong Yanlie stares at Rocca. Compared with the rigidity of the three of them, Nangong Yanlie is leisurely. "Rocca, repeat what you just said. Do you mean I take myself too seriously?"

"No!" Rocca immediately lowered her head and faced their chief leader, no more arrogance. "I don't know that you are the chief leader, please don't say when I am ahead. Since the key is not on this lady Lu Shao, I I will find it again. "

Nangong Yanlie leaned over and stared at him gloomily. "I said it wasn't on her. Were you just doubting my words?"

“…… I dare not. "

"I have said that I will come to the leader's party. There must be my reasons and plans for using Davis's identity." Nangong Yanlie didn't intend to disclose his identity at first because he wanted to use the power of Lauren family, but in the face of their doubts, he had to suppress his identity.

"Yes." Rocca clenched her fists. There was no more doubt.

"Listen, if she throws the key, no one can find the best one, then Peio can't escape at least." Nangong Yanlie knows that Peio's iron handcuffs can't be unlocked except with the key. "If they are hidden, if there is a rebel in the organization who takes the key and let him go, it causes my plan to go wrong. Rocca, you have to bear the consequences, I will kill you."

Rocca gritted her teeth. "I understand."

"I just called cook and they came here to discuss the attack on the" American Chamber of Commerce "banquet the day after tomorrow. When jiaotuo and cat send Lu Xin to change the treasure map tomorrow, everyone will discuss the attack plan again. I still need to use Davis's identity. Don't disclose my identity temporarily." Nangong Yanlie glanced at the three of them. "Do you understand?"

"Yes." The three of them said in unison.

"Get out and look for the key." Nangong Yan said coldly.

"Yes." Rocca left with fear of Nangong Yanlie.

As soon as Rocca left, Nangong Yan's fierce eyes fell on the strong man cook and the thin gentleman, who were also the district leaders, but they were far less arrogant and courageous than Rocca.

What's more, Nangong Yanlie, the chief of their organization, was in front of them. They immediately lowered their heads, and even the thin gentleman's face exuded cold sweat.

"Don't worry, Mr. Nangong. We understand that we will never disclose your identity without your consent." The skinny gentleman said that he understood that now "Davis" is hostile to Lu Bai in the American Chamber of Commerce, so their chief, Nangong, must take advantage of the power of the Lauren family.

As for where the real Davis is, they don't care!

Nangong Yanlie picked up the gun that she had snatched from an Xia'er's hand. "Whose gun is it?"

Cook took a look and swallowed immediately.

"Clifford, yours?" Nangong Yanlie asked the thin gentleman.

"No, Mr. Nangong," said the thin gentleman named Clifford

Cook swallowed his mouth.

"That's Cook's for you?" Nangong Yan's eyes fell on cook.