Chapter 268

Smell speech, song Jiaoyang facial expression does not change, do not have the meaning that a silk fears.

Qiao Nanshan was so bad that he couldn't even speak. His daughter Qiao an almost killed AISI. Even if he died, he would not let them go easily!

What's more, he is not afraid of death now.

Qiao Nanshan can climb to the position of mayor, but he still has some insight. He can't see song Jiaoyang's hatred for himself, so he can't help laughing.

The next second is to raise his right leg, step on Song Jiaoyang's chest, wriggle a few times, and watch his chest cloth bleeding with satisfaction. He said with great interest:

"it's very tough. From before to now, what I like most is to deal with people like you. We can take our time!"

With that, Qiao Nan Shan stretched out two palms and "slapped" them twice.

From the other side of the dark out of the two powerful muscle men, there are a few scars on the face, a look to know is not easy to provoke the role.

Two muscle men respectfully went to Qiao Nanshan's front, with one voice called: "boss."

"Give the boy some color."

"Yes

As soon as the voice fell, the two muscular men's hands held each other and made a joint "click" sound, which sounded terrible in the quiet and strange secret room.

Song Jiaoyang knew that if he was caught by Qiao Nanshan, he would not have any good fruit to eat. He would watch two muscular men walking towards him. Before he had any reaction, one went to his left and the other to his right.

It's like an agreement. Lift his legs at the same time.

"Ah

The pain and pain made him tremble. The separation of bone and flesh made his forehead sweat. His teeth were fighting. His face was as pale as paper. His legs were broken again.

"Well, well..." Song Jiaoyang raised his right hand and pointed to Qiao Nanshan in agony. His hatred turned into a mouthful of blood and spurted out at him. His eyes turned black and fainted.

The two muscular men were going to go up, but they were all dizzy. They felt bored and looked at Qiao Nanshan.

Qiao Nanshan didn't expect that song Jiaoyang was so useless that he felt dizzy after breaking his leg? Last time I broke my limbs and left them in the wilderness.

Hum, what a fate!

Blame him for his carelessness. He thought that this boy was no threat to himself, but let him bite him in turn.

The evidence

"Wake up with water."

"Yes."

When he was awakened by a cold water again, there was no good place on Song Jiaoyang's body. The water and blood seeped together and looked shocking.

"What's the taste? Do you want to try again?"

Song Jiaoyang's teeth trembled with pain. Listening to Qiao Nanshan's words, he sneered. If he could open his mouth, he really wanted to make this man's face and beast's heart go as far as possible.

However, he could not speak for a long time.

It is precisely because of this that Qiao Nanshan deliberately let go of his two hands when he was tortured by the people below.

After all, you need to write when you answer questions.

Like where's the evidence?

When seizing song Jiaoyang back, Qiao Nanshan had his whole body searched, but there was nothing. Where did the evidence go? Only song Jiaoyang knows the answer.

There may be another person, Shen Mochen.

But for Shen Mo Chen, Qiao Nan Shan is not so worried.

After all, one of the family precepts of the Shen family is not related to politics, which he knows very well. If Shen Mochen wants to fight against him, he has to see if master Shen agrees.

"Say, where is the evidence?"

Song Jiaoyang avoided his head and took a cold and arrogant attitude.

Seeing this, Qiao Nanshan sneered, "OK, it seems that I haven't tasted enough!"

With that, the people below began to torture song Jiaoyang again. First they splashed salt water on the wound, and then they beat him in the leg again. The pain was like an ant, unbearable and came with the shadow.

Song Jiaoyang didn't remember that he had passed out several times. Every time he was awakened, when he saw Qiao Nanshan's disgusting face, he just wanted to die like this.

But Qiao Nanshan is very patient. How to torture song Jiaoyang, you must give him a breath.

But song Jiaoyang was hard hearted. He didn't want to talk about how to fight or how to force him. He didn't want to pay attention to Qiao Nanshan.

Angry Qiao Nanshan himself stepped forward to kick song Jiaoyang a few feet, finally how to splash water, song Jiaoyang did not wake up.

"Boss, I think I'm exhausted."

"Useless fellow!" Said, Qiao Nanshan is another leg, seems to be disgusted dirty like took the hand towel next to the hands, wiped hands, coldly said: "don't let people die, remember to ask where the evidence is hidden."

"Yes, boss."

As soon as Qiao Nanshan came out of the basement, he saw his daughter standing at the door with a slight frown, looking very uneasy."All right."

"Dad." Qiao an looked up and saw that it was Qiao Nanshan. He stepped forward and asked, "did that man say where he was?"

Qiao Nanshan shook his head, his face dignified, but seeing his daughter worried, he comforted: "I guess these things should still be somewhere. Song Jiaoyang is cautious. If he has already handed them in, my people will also receive the news. It means that he hasn't had time to hand them in."

Qiao an is good to listen to, the facial expression instantly eases many, but think of what, lift the eyes of indecision, "Pa, Mo Chen calls me."

"Well, I'm afraid that boy has guessed that we have people in our hands." Qiao Nanshan started again and walked towards the study. Qiao an followed him all the way. His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

"Yes."

"You admit it?" Qiao Nanshan didn't know her daughter's mind about Shen Mo Chen. She thought that she had already given up her mind during this period, but she still didn't put it down.

"No, I didn't admit it, but he seems to have decided that people are here." Joanne kept her head down.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Nanshan stopped and looked back at Qiao an, "he won't have to answer the phone in the future."

“…… Yes Joanne had to answer.

Originally, he wanted to say something, but looking at his father's tired appearance, Qiao an still didn't say anything. He bit his lip and secretly wanted to see Shen Mo Chen. He didn't need to tell his father about it.

After all, he is so tired.

Moreover, Shen Mo Chen's tone on the phone is rare and gentle, and she hasn't seen him for a long time.

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the coffee shop with beautiful atmosphere, European and American style, looks elegant and noble.

Joan Hao is wearing the latest autumn dress of Tiffany, with a rabbit hair on the outside. She looks beautiful and beautiful. She is walking with a joyful pace, just like a butterfly in spring, which makes many men have a pleasant feeling.