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"Mr. Drucker, this is a huge conspiracy. Someone used me to kill your son! The real murderer is at large, but you have to bear the pain of losing your son, and I am going to be a murderer's scapegoat! "

Standing outside, old Drucker's face trembled involuntarily, he fucked Zhong Chenhui, and said sharply: "I'll give you one more chance, tell me everything that happened that night from beginning to end !"

Zhong Chenhui knew that this was a chance he had worked so hard to get, and if he missed this opportunity, there would be no second chance.

So he told the old Drucker all the things between himself and the young Drucker.

In order to prevent any loopholes in logic, he didn't even dare to hide his own desire to steal the documents. Compared with the desire to betray and run away at the time, Zhong Chenhui dared not conceal the slightest fear of death.

Originally, Zhong Chenhui had hoped that his father would rescue him, but now not only was there no hope on his father's side, he had also gotten himself into trouble.

Zhong Chenhui knew that he could only rely on himself!
Old Drucker looked at him majestically, "Do you dare to guarantee what you are saying now? Do you dare to say that you have not mixed any falsehood in it."

Zhong Chenhui shook his head desperately, "I dare!"

"Mr. Drucker, every word I said to you is true! I don't know why Mr. Drucker's servants have so many unanimous calibers, but I dare to swear that if you really ask their confessions carefully, you will It will be found that their confession is full of loopholes. Because they only saw the scene where I was caught, they can never see me killing people, because when I entered that room, Mr. Drucker was dead, and they could not see arrive!"

The old Drucker stared at him sullenly, and Zhong Chenhui said eagerly, "Mr. Drucker, you just need to investigate a little bit, and check whether your son has any grudges with others, whether he has enemies? Do they want to While killing Mr. Drucker, they also put the blame on me? In this way, they not only achieve their goal, but also let you taste the pain of bereavement!"

This time Drucker's face was even more ugly.

Enemies?Of course there are enemies!

Vincent has been competing with the Drucker family.

The emerging forces represented by Vincent have been contending with the old-school family. They hope to kick the old-school family out of the political and historical stage of Cubas, and let their new faction take over the entire freighter business of Cubas.

How could old Drucker let go?
Orders from all over the world are coming to Cubas continuously, and the shipyards in the whole Cubas are already full, who thinks there is too much money?

Those shipyards that can't get the official license are short of manpower, so they don't hesitate to cheat many boatmen from other places, and build ships for them day and night, isn't it all for making money?
Many of those emerging forces started as slaves, but they just had the opportunity to marry some rich wives and rich daughters. They changed their appearance and wanted to kick them, the old-school dignitaries, out of power and let them stand on the stage. A group of ships with low blood How dare you go against them!

Drucker hated Vincent deeply. That boy was originally just a small drawing poem in the Drucker family inheritance. If it weren't for his blueprints, the drawings are beautiful, the group design is novel and strong, and he has won a lot of attention. Praise, already drowned in the sea, and it's his turn to make trouble in Cubas today?
A bastard who doesn't know where, just because he has some skills, he thinks he has ascended to the top of the sky?

Grab his list, rob his business, and rob his boatman.

He thought he could keep people by making some ridiculous reforms?

ridiculous!

Originally, all the models of Cubas were the same, but after Vincent came, he carried out drastic reforms, and even convinced the king that his words were right!

Now that the reform is in full swing, the king is also ridiculous. He actually built Cubas into a so-called country ruled by law. Is there a rule of law?
Old Drucker looked coldly. If the father and son kneeling on the ground in front of him had been ruled by law, he would not be standing here today watching two foreigners beg for mercy.

In Old Drucker's heart, the lowly pariahs should be like the two people in front of them. They must treat their masters wholeheartedly, be devout with fear and fear, and obey their master's words. This is the best way to govern.

Human beings are all low bones, and grace will only make the pariah think they are the same as their masters, and can stand on the same height as their masters.

A pariah is a pariah, how can it be compared with the nobles?

This is the crime that Vincent brought to Cubas!
The competition between old Drucker and Vincent's faction has already reached the point of daylight. Old Drucker has 1 reasons. I believe Vincent must be trying his best to kill all the helpers around old Drucker.

The little Drucker was the biggest and most powerful helper of the old Drucker, and now the old Drucker's arm was cut off!
It's not that old Drucker didn't think about the real reason of this murder, it's just that his grief and anger made him dizzy, he was eager to find a vent, and only after executing the murderer could he relieve his anger and sadness.

Then he has the mind to solve the remaining problems!
Now the man in front of him pierced the window paper in his heart in order to survive. Old Drucker looked at Zhong Chenhui coldly.

Judging from the current situation, this person does not have the courage to kill, he is cowardly and cowardly, and he is full of wretchedness in order to survive. How can such a person be possible? Anyone who dares to kill and kill can have the bloody smell on his body.

The old Druit looked like a clock from the right, and he asked, "What does your father do?"

Zhong Chenhui hurriedly said: "My father is in business. He has run an electronic software company for more than ten years. I have been learning business from my father before I came to Cubas. I never thought that I would fall into such a situation in Cubas. Big trouble, Mr. Drucker, please believe me, I really did not kill your son. Mr. Drucker Jr. is my benefactor. I will never hurt him..."

Old Drucker said suddenly, "I believe what you say."

Zhong Chenhui was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly burst into ecstasy: "Thank you, Mr. Drucker..."

The old Drucker continued: "I believe your words, but it doesn't mean that you can sit back and relax. After all, you appeared on the scene the night my son was killed. You can't escape this relationship no matter what."

Zhong Chenhui looked at the old Drucker eagerly, "Mr. Drucker..."

The old Drucker said: "Until I find out the cause of my son's death, you can't leave Cubas. If you try to leave Cuba, then you are absconding!"