God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

"Have you checked everything out?" Shen Xinhong gently tapped his pipe on his desk.

"That boy didn't lie. There is a scar face always following my wife. Although he hid it very well," Jiang Zening did not finish his words, but Shen Xinhong understood that people in high positions like to have everything under their control.

"Sometimes when the young lady goes out alone, the madam will ask him to follow her quietly to avoid any danger."

"You said he has a scar on his face?" Shen Xinhong fell into memories.

"Yes, from the inner corner of the right eye to the ear." Jiang Zening handed over a photo, which was a profile shot of a surveillance camera. Men seem to be used to hiding their tracks, and they reflexively avoid cameras when they see them.

"He is very sensitive to cameras. Hammer and others have never taken a frontal photo of him. He is very cautious and taciturn. Hammer suspects that he may be carrying something behind him."

Shen Xinhong nodded, "That boy named She should pay more attention to it, and his parents, don't let him tell this to a third person.

Jiang Zening said he understood. She had thought that things were just as Shen Xiujie said, and that the child jumped down on his own. When looking for someone to take over, he unexpectedly learned that everyone had been rescued, and Shen Xiujie let the bodyguards around him throw him down again.

Shen Xinhong was so angry and incoherent at the time, but she was still his daughter, and he couldn't let this incident destroy him and bring shame to the Shen family.

Shen Xinhong did not delve into the fact that Zhu Fenglin had a bodyguard in private. In fact, he had never thought that she was a weak woman on the outside. It was understandable for a mother to worry about her children, but she was just overly spoiled. Generally speaking, she still did not know how to educate her children. , unlike the previous one. But what Shen Xinhong didn't know was that as soon as the people he sent to touch Mr. Meng left, Mr. Meng was arrested in a villa in the suburbs.

When Mr. Meng entered the door, he found that the house had been tampered with. Just when he was about to take the gun from under the sofa cushion, he was surrounded by people from the inside out. After being caught, he didn't say a word. Those things about him, whether spoken or not, are a dead word.

But to his surprise, they were not in a hurry to interrogate him. Instead, they locked him in a small room, gave him only one meal and a glass of water every day, and slowly hung him. He also came to his senses. This was unlikely to be the official approach. He had fallen into the hands of someone who didn't know who it was.

On the fourth day, I finally met that person. He was in his 30s, had a mustache, and had a funny expression when he smiled.

"My surname is Zhao, and I am the son of Zhao Dewu. You don't know who Zhao Dewu is, right? He's the train driver you strangled to death 26 years ago."

Scarface suddenly raised his head. He recalled the "great achievements" in his life in the past few days, including the one where he challenged a Sanda champion and lost one of his hands; and the one where he wiped out a family of seven in one night. ; Some even tore up the bodies after receiving the ransom, and there was also a fire that killed dozens of people. Their descendants or friends came to seek revenge on themselves, but they did not remember that this matter was related to what happened 26 years ago.

"You're that little bastard, and you're not dead." Master Meng looked at Zhao Xi for a moment and finally remembered.

"I'm lucky, there's nothing I can do about it." Zhao Xi still had a smile on his lips.

"I have been looking for you for so many years, and I just want to hear it from you and the people behind you. Why? I'm afraid that my father will reveal your secrets and kill him and his whole family."

"Aren't you the best example? Why don't you let your son grow up to avenge him?" Master Meng smiled sadly.

"I know who you are doing this for, and you won't tell me happily. So, I'll let you suffer a little first, so as not to be rude." After saying that, he looked at the mirror in the room. Shen Xiuyun and the others They were all sitting outside. After hearing this, Shen Xiuyun gently pressed a red button.

A burst of electric current jolted Mr. Meng up, but he was tied to a stool again. No matter how tough the man was, his whole body convulsed and he was sweating profusely after being shocked. Zhou Jingyan and Ye Huaizhao both turned their heads and couldn't bear to look.

"You guys go out first, there will be other programs later." Shen Xiuyun said to the other three people.

Shen Xiujing said it was okay and let Zhou Jingyan and Ye Huaizhao go out.

"Pull off his nails one by one, including toenails." Shen Xiuyun ordered Zhang Hao.