Chapter 57

"You're a man, ah——just kill me! Torturing me like this is nothing!" The man in the prison screamed in pain, and between speaking, he gasped violently because of the pain.

The corners of Gu Yichen's lips gradually outlined a slight arc, which made people feel inexplicably hairy.

"You have a hard mouth, I appreciate you."

"Additional punishment, use the torture tools for terrorists against him."

Hearing Gu Yichen's words, the face of the man in the prison turned pale.

That is the cruelest punishment, and it is said that no one can bear it yet.

The secretary standing behind Gu Yichen took a cold breath in his heart.

He had been with the president for so long, and it was the first time he saw him really angry.The chill radiating from the president's body made his skin crawl.

Could this be the legendary one who became a confidante in a fit of rage?

Soon, the so-called torture tools for terrorists were brought up.

The complexion of the man in the prison is like a palette, from pale at the beginning to deep purple, it seems that the whole person has reached the limit of his patience.

"Let me ask you one last time, who is your employer?"

Gu Yichen's voice came from the shadows and fell on the ears of the men in the prison, like the sound of death.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he is just a local snake. He has never been in prison, nor has he been tortured like this.

At the moment, the people he has been tortured by these instruments of torture are neither human nor ghost, and their minds are distracted.

In order not to be tortured anymore, the man in the prison grew chapped lips and teeth, looked at Gu Yichen with confused eyes and said, "I said, I said, the person who instructed me is Mu Mu Qingxin!"

When he said Mu Qingxin's name, the man's voice obviously became a little louder.

He probably had nowhere to vent his anger, so he transferred it to his employer, Mu Qingxin.

Gu Yichen's hand that lightly tapped on the tabletop stopped.

The secretary could clearly sense that the aura around Gu Yichen was getting colder, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Only Mu Qingxin?" Gu Yichen continued to ask, his questioning words were so calm that no one could hear what he was thinking in his heart right now.

The man in the prison who was neither human nor ghost nodded: "Well, she gave me 500 million to kill Mu Lianyi."

Gu Yichen was silent for a while, then stood up directly from the sofa.

The dark suit jacket was draped over his broad shoulders recklessly, and his figure was elongated by the light.

It was only heard that Gu Yichen's tone was calm, and he ordered without any waves: "Send him to hell."

"Yes.".

After the words fell, Gu Yichen walked out of the police station.

When a master and a servant walked out of the prison gate, the secretary heard a muffled sound coming from inside, and then the silence returned.

He couldn't help but tremble with chills, thinking that he would never offend Miss Mu in this life, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

After getting into the Bugatti Veyron, the secretary asked Gu Yichen the confusion in his heart: "President, do you really believe what that person said?"

Gu Yichen's gaze swept across the scenery outside the window, and then he closed the car window silently: "He is already dying, and his psychological defenses have all collapsed, so he won't lie."

The secretary nodded: "President, do you need me to find someone to give Mu Qingxin now?"

"No, I will do it myself."

Bullying his wife while he was away, he hasn't settled with her for those trivial matters.

Now she dared to hire desperadoes, making Mu Lianyi's life and death uncertain.

Mu Qingxin, who gave her the courage? !
(End of this chapter)

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