Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 105 Interrogation
"How much is this?"

The motorcycle man woke up and saw someone sticking a middle finger at him.

The "Grass" biker man opened his eyes weakly, and vaguely found that he seemed to be in a forest.

"Very well, you can see the meaning of my middle finger, which shows that you are not only conscious, but also have a good logical thinking ability."

It was completely dark, and night shrouded the surroundings, but a second ago he still remembered that it was dusk in the evening.

The appearance of the man in front of him became blurred under the illumination of two xenon headlights.

But he doesn't need to see clearly, he also knows who this man is.

"You are lucky. You rolled down early. If you hit a tree with your precious Harley, you will probably die." He Luo pointed to the Harley motorcycle next to him that had turned into a pile of scrap metal.

At that speed, the motorcycle crashed straight into a tree trunk. This motorcycle was doomed.

The motorbike man gritted his teeth, the vehicle was destroyed, it seems that it was planted today.

Just when he was about to struggle, he found that his hands were also tied behind the back of the cloth strips to the thick tree.

Although it wasn't too tight, it was obvious that He Luo wouldn't give him a chance to break free.

He kicked his chest so hard that he almost passed out again in pain.

A chilly feeling came over him. The motorcycle man found that his jacket had disappeared and his pants had been taken off at some point. He heard a deep voice coming from his ears.

"I ask, you answer, tell me what I want to know, and I'll let you go, let's have business and private affairs." He Luo said coldly: "If you still resist and refuse to explain, you will bear the consequences."

He raised the golf club in his hand, aimed at the motorcycle man's head, and made a gesture of waving his hands.

This means that if he is not honest, he will swing his iron rod hard in the next second.

"Name, identity information!"

Looking at the deserted countryside around him, the motorcycle man felt that if he didn't obey him, his personal safety would really not be guaranteed.

Gritting his teeth, he replied reluctantly: "Tan Yuan, a native of Kangcheng, with a junior high school education and lives in Kangzhuang."

"Hey!" He Luo stretched out his hand and interrupted him: "I'm not checking household registration, I'm not in the mood to listen to your self-introduction."

He Luo could see this information clearly in the ID card he just found from Tan Yuan's motorcycle jacket, but he also felt a little relieved knowing that at least the motorcycle man was not telling lies.

"The name Miaoguo is familiar, is it you who smashed the store?"

Tan Yuan hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head: "It's not me, I'm only responsible for responding."

He Luo nodded: "That means you were the one who drove the motorcycle to pick up people that day, right?"

As he said that, he slammed his club hard on Tan Yuan's abdomen, causing the latter to bend violently in pain.

Tan Yuan roared with some dissatisfaction: "What I said is true! Do you believe it or not!"

He Luo pouted and shrugged: "I didn't say you lied to me, I just remembered that you gave me an elbow just now, and now we are clear."

In Tan Yuan's angry eyes, He Luo asked nonchalantly: "What about the person who smashed my glass? You should be familiar with him, right?"

Unexpectedly, Tan Yuan shook his head instead: "No, I don't know him well. I was just ordered to meet him at a fixed location. The superior only told me the meeting time, and didn't mention other identity information."

"Really?" He Luo asked with squinted eyes, feeling a little unwilling.

Tan Yuan nodded again to confirm: "I really don't know him, and we have no chance to communicate after the incident."

He Luo nodded thoughtfully and glanced at Sun Yi, who had been standing beside him silently since unknown time.

The flush on her face has faded, her breathing has become stable, and her eyes have returned to their former calmness, showing no trace of madness.

Compared with when I was driving just now, I seem to be a completely different person.

He Luo withdrew his attention from Sun Yi and continued to ask: "Tell me, who's in charge? In other words, who sent you to take over?"

Tan Yuan thought to himself that what should come is still coming, and the look in his eyes disappeared, as if he had accepted his fate.

"You know that person well, Sun Xing."

He Luo showed a look of sudden realization.

Since Sun Xing was beaten up by him and Yongping Qijie that day, he has been silent and unmoved, but He Luo knows that he is not the kind of person who smashes his teeth and swallows it in his stomach.This gave him a motive for committing the crime.

Besides, he is also a gangster, and he is still a small boss. It is not difficult to find out his identity. In addition, the despicable little damage of He Luo smashing the glass of the store is very suitable for Sun Xing's wretched temperament.

So He Luo had already put him on his suspicion list.

After learning the answer, he didn't have much doubt, but felt more relieved.

Just when he was secretly glad that he had solved such a troublesome matter so easily by mistake, he heard Sun Yi beside him suddenly speak.

"He's lying to you."

"Huh?" He Luo, who was squatting on the ground, turned his head in doubt. Through two headlights, he couldn't see the expression on Sun Yi's face clearly: "What did you say?"

Tan Yuan was also anxious and quickly defended himself: "No, what I told is the truth. It was Sun Xing who instigated him. He asked me to pick him up at the intersection, and then asked me to take him to the designated place to get rid of him. monitor!"

Sun Yi crossed his arms and looked down at him coldly: "How did Sun Xing find you? SMS or WeChat?"

A nervous expression appeared on Tan Yuan's face: "Weiwei, WeChat!"

"What's his WeChat ID? What's his WeChat avatar? Did he add you or did you add him? What was the first thing he said in greeting?" Sun Yi immediately threw a string of questions at him, Tan Yuan's expression changed immediately.

He Luo noticed that his Adam's apple moved up and down, and fine beads of sweat protruded from his forehead.

"Don't remember? Come on, turn on the phone, and I'll help you recall the memories now." He Luo took out Tan Yuan's phone from his pocket, shook it in front of him, and motioned for him to enter the lock screen password.

Tan Yuan was dumbfounded, he forgot that there was still this problem.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the meaning was already obvious, He Luo smiled and patted his face with his mobile phone, making a "pop" sound.

"You have a lot of face. Sun Xing came to contact you personally, didn't you? There is a kind of person called Ma Zai, who is called Xiaodi, do you know?"

He Luo stood up with a smile and picked up the golf club: "I'll give you a circle and jump in it. Do you really think you can fool me today?"

Without further ado, he swung the pole hard, causing Tan Yuan to lie on the ground and howl in pain.

No matter how tough a guy is, he can't stand this iron rod twice.

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "I, I said, I said!"

Now it was He Luo's turn not to buy it, and the golf club was raised again.

"I told you just now, there are consequences at your own risk. Do you think I'm joking with you?"

There were screams and wailing in the woods.

(End of this chapter)