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Actually, it was good if Ye Zixuan came over, so he and Jing Shan could stare at Shengmao chinese medicine association together. After all, she knew Ceng Fei, but Jing Shan didn't. But, if she were to come, she would definitely bump into Mu Yurou. Although he was friends with both of them, girls always liked to get jealous. Who knew what they would think in their hearts? For such matters, it was better to avoid them. When he went to the hospital tomorrow, it would be the same if he reported the situation to Ye Zixuan and Ye Jinpeng.

No matter what, he had to persuade Ye Zixuan.

Liang Hao took out a bottle of Snow Jade from his storage bag and gave it to Mu Yurou while he opened up a bottle of Pepsi Cola and took two gulps before heaving a sigh of relief. After waiting for another ten minutes, Jing Shan finally rushed over. Liang Hao took out the photo s of Zeng Fei and Ceng Shengmao and showed them to Jing Shan so that he could keep an eye on the two of them and not take a step away from them.

Jing Shan sneaked a few glances at Mu Yurou, and nodded: "Brother Hao, don't worry. Flies fly past my eyes, and I know it's a male or female. "

Mu Yurou scoffed, "None of them are good."

Jing Shan chuckled: "Only you are a good bird, but do you have a bird?"

Mu Yurou raised her eyebrows, and threw a punch out. Jing Shan knew that she was Liang Hao's friend, so he was just teasing her. Without any warning, the fist directly arrived in front of Jing Shan, giving him a great fright. Fortunately, he had grown up in the forest of old mountains, and had faced this kind of danger. His reaction speed was extremely fast, and he immediately somersaulted to the side to dodge the attack. Before he could even stabilize himself, Mu Yurou had already taken the lead and pointed a spear at his head.

The color of Jing Shan's face changed as he hurriedly replied, "Brother Hao, save me."

Liang Hao was already used to Mu Yurou's fiery temper, but in reality, she was trying his best to disguise it. Alas, I do not know what kind of past she has experienced. Liang Hao stepped forward and gently pulled Mu Yurou's arm away, then scolded him: "This is your fault in the first place, even if Sister Rou were to kill you, I wouldn't pity him. Hurry up and thank him."

With regards to the people who easily touched the spear, Jing Shan was a little afraid, and immediately said: "Thank you Sister Rou for showing mercy."

Liang Hao smiled: Sister Rou, ignore him. Let's quickly go back and interrogate Luo Junzhe, maybe we can get some valuable clues.

Mu Yurou glared at Jing Shan again before she left with Liang Hao.

Jing Shan's little heart was beating wildly. He waited until Mu Yurou disappeared before secretly letting out a sigh of relief. Just what kind of background did this woman have?

Mu Yurou knew better when she came to the back courtyard. She asked: "This was supposed to be the territory of the Hua Hai City, how did it end up in your hands?"

Liang Hao smiled: "Give this Lord Chang to me."

"I've really underestimated you." Mu Yurou stopped in her tracks, pointed her finger at Liang Hao, and said word by word: "Don't say that I didn't remind you, if you were to do something like committing adultery, I will definitely catch you myself."

What's wrong with this girl? Did he really think he was that easy to bully? Liang Hao suddenly took a step forward, the murderous look in his eyes startled Mu Yurou. He could not help but take a step back, and leaned against the wall behind his. Liang Hao followed closely behind, both hands pressing onto the wall, surrounding her in the small space between his arms.

Liang Hao stared into her eyes, and spoke word by word: "Mu Yurou, open your eyes wide, and look carefully; "Why do you always think I'd do something bad?"

The two of them were too close, to the point that they could clearly see the hairs on Liang Hao's face. The hot air that he was breathing out from his nose was blowing on her face, making Mu Yurou's heart beat like a little deer. Her face flushed red, she hurriedly turned her head to avoid Liang Hao's scorching gaze and said in a slightly flustered manner, "I … I'm warning you so that you don't have to go downhill. "

Liang Hao pinched her lower jaw, and said affectionately: "Speak, are you caring about me?"

"I …"

It was also at this time that the sound of footsteps came from outside. Mu Yurou tried her best to push Liang Hao to the side as she gasped for breath heavily. She gritted her teeth and said, "Liang Hao, if you dare bully this old lady again, let's see how I'll take care of you."

Where is this? Luo Junzhe was a little confused.

He was sitting on the ground with his body firmly tied up with coarse hemp rope and his mouth stuffed with stinky socks. He couldn't even scream if he wanted to.

There was a musty smell in the air and the room was dark. A few rays of light shot in through the broken window, allowing him to clearly see the situation in the room. Surrounding them were piles of cement, old furniture, and boxes of beer … It was a mess. There was everything.

It was only then that he knew this was a warehouse, but how did he end up in a place like this? He still had a headache, but recalling what happened before, he felt as if a woman had appeared in front of him. Before he could even react, he was knocked unconscious.

Who did it? Was it stealing money, or was it stealing sex?

If they were to rob money, Luo Junzhe would feel slightly more comfortable. At most, he would just give them money, and would definitely not call the police. But what if they did? They had long since heard of some same-sex club. They gathered a few 'lackeys' from all over the place and posted pictures of 'lackeys' on the internet. If any male customers were to like it, they would contact the boss. The "little brother" would personally go to the designated hotels, hostels, etc., to provide sexual services.

This kind of thing, let alone happening to him, just thinking about it was enough to make him tremble in fear.

"Creak." The door opened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in, causing Luo Junzhe to be unable to open his eyes. He couldn't see, but he could hear the footsteps of a few people walking towards him. Were they here to sprout? Luo Junzhe was so scared that his entire body was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't come over, how much money do you want, I will give it to you, do not do that to me, anything. I'll tell you the truth, I have hemorrhoids, I can't do it. "

A person laughed loudly, "Ah? "Haha … when you said it like that, you really did remind me."

The voice sounded a little familiar. Luo Junzhe opened his eyes and after adapting to his surroundings, he saw a young man standing in front of him. He was a little skinny, and wore a green middle mountain attire.

When he saw the person's face clearly, Luo Junzhe cried out: "Dr. Liang, save me!"

Liang Hao felt that since he was a Chinese, he should have a Chinese role model. Standing beside Liang Hao were Ge Sang, who was nearly two meters tall. The four of them fanned out and surrounded Luo Junzhe, the powerful force causing even Luo Junzhe to be unable to breathe.

Liang Hao smiled: Dr. Camel, we are really fated to meet, to actually meet in this kind of place.

With the woman here, Luo Junzhe's heart that was hanging in the air calmed down a little. They couldn't possibly explode with anger in front of her, right?

Luo Junzhe smiled and said, "Dr. Liang … Oh, no, it's the Brother Hao. We were meant to be together, do you remember when we flew over from Los Angeles? When I first laid eyes on Brother Hao, I knew that he was a man with co-existing looks and temperament. It was my, Luo Junzhe's, honor to work with you … "

Liang Hao lit up a cigarette and held it in his mouth, laughing: "Alright, Young Master Luo, we are all smart people, let's not act in the main. It's five o'clock. If you can last three hours, I'll let you go immediately. "

Cold sweat trickled down Luo Junzhe's forehead. He forced out a smile and said: "Brother Hao is joking. What are you talking about?

"You don't understand? "Fine, what's going on?"

Liang Hao kicked that case of fake medicine in front of Luo Junzhe. This time, Luo Junzhe was truly a little dumbfounded, but he pretended to be confused as he said in confusion, "Eh? Isn't this Chinese medicine? "What's wrong?"

Mu Yurou had long since been unable to watch this any longer, she stepped forward and kicked Luo Junzhe on the chest. Then, with her hand holding onto her certificate, she said with a stern voice: "I am a police officer, please speak honestly about the process of committing a crime."

The police? Luo Junzhe who was originally a little afraid, seemed to have found a way to save his life. In front of the police, did Liang Hao and the rest dare to act rashly? I dare not.

Luo Junzhe coughed twice, then laughed: "Hello policemen, I do not understand the process of committing a crime, and there is nothing to explain."

Turning on the camera, Mu Yurou walked forward to grab his hair and snorted: "Look, what is this? This is the evidence for your crime. "

Luo Junzhe's face changed slightly, and he laughed coldly: "Whatever you all say is fine, I won't say anything. If you have anything to say, speak to my lawyer."

This person was truly stubborn.

Mu Yurou went up to give Luo Junzhe a good beating, but she was stopped by Liang Hao: "Sister Rou, you are a police officer, how can you hit someone so casually? I'll give Young Master Luo a little lynching. He won't be harmed in the slightest.

Mu Yurou took a step back and snorted: "Take care of him."

Luo Junzhe thought that with the police here, he would be fine. He was wrong about this. In the city police station, who didn't know that Mu Yurou had the most violent temper? Even Mu Zhongyi didn't dare to let the prisoner be interrogated by her, because she would easily punch and kick the prisoner, causing the prisoner to be seriously injured.

Ge Sang took two steps forward with no expression on his face. He said calmly: "Brother Hao, let me do it. I can make him confess all eighteen generations of his ancestors."

"Don't hurt him."

"Sure, I didn't even hurt him."

"Alright, then you do it." Liang Hao also wanted to see what methods Ge Sang had.

Ge Sang turned around and walked out. When he returned, he found a metal barrel with a lid in his hand and a fresh food film in his other hand.

Ge Sang grabbed onto the thick hemp rope, pulled Luo Junzhe up, and said coldly, "If you were to say it now, you can stop suffering …"

"Pui!" "You dog." Luo Junzhe spat on Ge Sang's face, but Ge Sang wiped it off with his sleeves, not showing any expression.

Ge Sang held Luo Junzhe, and directly pushed his head down, his feet facing the wall where a nail was hung. The thick hemp rope was strong, so he wasn't worried about it breaking. Immediately after, Ge Sang bent down and tore apart the fresh film on the food and quickly wrapped it around Luo Junzhe's face. This kind of head down posture had originally caused blood to gush up to his head, but after applying the food protective film, Luo Junzhe's face immediately swelled to a deep red, and the veins on his forehead began to tighten, just like earthworms wriggling.

Seeing that the deep red color had turned purple, Luo Junzhe was unable to catch his breath. Every breath he took, the food protective film would be sucked into his mouth and it would be difficult to exhale. If this continued, wouldn't Luo Junzhe suffocate to death? Mu Yurou often interrogated the prisoners, and in order to make the prisoners speak, she tried various methods, but compared to Ge Sang, they were just child's play.