My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1046 Don't let him die

"Then I'll ask them to put less next time, there's still in the kitchen, do you want another bowl?" Seeing that she likes to drink, Mrs. Mu is a little happy.

"No more, this kind of thing is a great tonic. I'm afraid I'll get a nosebleed."

An Zhi refused. She usually eats a lot of supplements. This bowl will not cause any problems, so she can drink it again.

It's hard to say, whether it will cause nosebleeds because of too much supplementation.

That's not worth the candle.

Mrs. Mu didn't force it, "Okay, then I'll let them keep it for you, and drink another bowl tomorrow. You were frightened today, so you need to replenish your energy."

"Yeah, thank you mom." An Zhi didn't refuse her kindness.

Gong Zhan asked someone to clean up the wreckage on the floor at the door before he came out to find Anzhi. The mother and daughter were sitting in the living room.

There is a lot of talk.

If you are dear, he won't bother you anymore.

The most important thing is that he is going out for a while. An Zhi will be away just now, and her attention is on Mrs. Mu.

It may take some time for them to finish talking.

So, he left with peace of mind.

Mo Tingyu had already guessed that Gong Zhan would come and opened the door to welcome him.

It was strange that he came so slowly, "I thought you would rush over when you got off the plane, but I didn't expect you to be so calm, or do you actually not care so much about An Zhi? "

"You don't have to seize the opportunity to sneer at me, because it's useless, let's talk about something useful."

Gong Zhan sat across from him boldly.

Mo Tingyu sneered, and asked someone to pour him a cup of tea, "This is a new tea that I just bought, taste it, if it tastes good, I'll ask An Zhi to try it next time."

"An Zhi doesn't like drinking tea." Gong Zhan remained expressionless.

"That was in front of you. She was here with me, but she drank a lot of tea." Mo Tingyu smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and took a sip of tea from his cup.

Gong Zhan lost his patience, poured the tea directly into his mouth, and drank it in one gulp, the temperature in the room was a bit low.

Tea was not very hot.

Right at the entrance.

"That's how cows drink water. When did Young Master Gong learn it too?" Mo Tingyu kept playing tricks, but refused to get to the point.

I don't know what he is for.

In short, every time he deals with palace battles, he always does this, knowing that he is in a hurry.

Just refuse to speak out.

"If Young Master Mo has nothing to say to me, then I'd better go back first, An Zhi is still waiting, the little guy should wait anxiously."

Gong Zhan also knew very well what routines to use to deal with him.

When it came to An Zhi, Mo Tingyu lost the momentum he had just now, "Well, I'm in the dungeon, and I didn't ask anything."

"You delayed me here for a long time just to tell me that you didn't ask anything?"

Gong Zhan's eyes turned cold, and he stared at him gloomyly.

Mo Tingyu was not afraid of him, he shrugged, "If you don't believe me, you can ask yourself, T, take Gong Shao to the dungeon."

At this time, a tall young man with a baby face came out of the darkness.

He made a gesture of invitation, "Master Gong, this way please."

Gong Zhan took a deep look at him and raised his heel.

Go to the dungeon.

He was generous and didn't worry about Mo Tingyu's conspiracy or danger at all, waiting for him in the dungeon.

The dungeon of the villa is built under the small yard behind.

Near the back door, an extra door was built. The place below is gloomy, the walls are covered with moss, and it is very damp.

In the air, there was an unbearable rancid smell.

There was also the smell of blood.

Gong Zhan has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and this kind of environment is simply unbearable for him.

He held his nose and followed T all the way down.

Soon came to the dungeon.

In a cell framed by iron bars sat a man.

He hung his head and sat against the wall.

There were wounds all over his body, his clothes were stained red with blood, and he looked dying.

"That's him?" Gong Zhan raised his chin.

"Yes, it's him. We tried everything, and he just said that the other party only gave a photo, and nothing else."

"That's right, did you tell me how he found the Venerable Master with the photo?" Gong Zhan stood outside the iron railing door, frowning slightly.

"He wouldn't say it."

"If you don't want to say it, let's forget it. Check out his background and deal with him. I will reunite his family." Gong Zhan has always been impatient.

It will not spend so much time like Mo Tingyu.

To interrogate a man.

Why waste time when you can use the most direct method to threaten.

It has to be said that his method is still effective. The man who was sitting motionless against the wall suddenly raised his head.

A face, almost invisible.

But he still worked hard to say, "Don't, don't hurt my family, I can tell you anything."

His words were spoken intermittently.

Gong Zhan listened patiently.

T didn't seem to expect things to go so smoothly, and sincerely gave Gong Zhan a look of admiration, they only thought of interrogation before.

But it never occurred to her that she could threaten him.

"Tell me, who gave you the photos, and how did you find them." Gong Zhan asked coldly, "I advise you to tell the truth."

"I, I really don't know who the employer is. She did give me only photos, but she asked me to follow a man. She said that as long as I follow him, I can find someone."

"Ink listens to the rain?"

Gong Zhan's face turned cold, it was almost certainly him.

Sure enough, the man nodded, "She said, as long as I get things done well, she will give me a lot of money. I, I didn't want to do such outrageous things, but, but I need money, my The child is sick and needs a lot of money for surgery."

"Aren't you a professional?" Gong Zhan narrowed his eyes.

"No, I have experience as a sniper before, and that person gave me the gun." The man explained everything honestly.

For the sake of his family, he still betrayed his employer.

Probably because he felt guilty, so after he finished speaking, he lowered his head.

Gong Zhan rubbed his eyebrows, turned his head and said to T, "Let him out, find someone to show him, he is still useful, don't let him die."

This kind of private work is different from professional killers.

There are middlemen in professional killers and job pickers, so they can learn about the employer's information through the middleman.

But private work is generally done by individuals.

No one had contacted the employer except himself.

Even if he doesn't know the identity of the employer, he can provide some clues.

It would be of great use to keep him.

"Understood, I'll arrange it right away." T also understands this truth, not because Gong Zhan is an outsider, not his master.

Just take his words as wind on his ears.

(End of this chapter)