Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 112 I'm sorry to talk to me about the law
Ji Heng walked all the way to the innermost position before stopping.

Hei San was sitting against the wall, wearing a leather jacket and pants, with a crew cut, dark complexion, and a five-centimeter-long scar on his face.

Seeing Ji Heng approaching, he raised his eyelids with a somewhat haughty expression, but the moment he saw Ji Heng, he froze for a moment.

But after a while, Hei San suddenly laughed, his voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't take this matter to heart at this time, so his tone of voice was relaxed and loose: "So it's the Ji family's president, I didn't expect Ji to do such a thing trick."

Ji Heng didn't speak, and Robert who was beside him sneered, his voice was lazy and vaguely sharp.

"The leader is much more noble than the bad things you did."

Hei San was a little surprised, he thought Ji Heng hired these people, but he didn't expect him to be the leader here.

"Robert, bring the man out."

Ji Heng's English accent is pure and elegant, and his timbre is clean and deep, which makes it very pleasant to hear from him.

After finishing speaking, he lifted his feet and walked further inside. There was a silver elevator, and he took the elevator directly to the first floor, and arrived at the first basement floor.

Robert had someone take him out, and he also got on the elevator to the first floor.

The layout of the first floor is much cleaner than that of the second basement floor, surrounded by marble, and the lights are brighter.

When all the lights in the room are turned on, you can see that the entire room is full of instruments of torture, and Ji Heng raised his feet up three steps, sat on a noble chair, and looked down at Hei San who was brought in.

Hei San took his life anyway, although he felt a little guilty at this time, he didn't show it.

Robert kicked him on the crook of the knee, and he fell straight to the ground on his knees.

Ji Heng sat on the chair, crossed his long legs, tapped his fingers slowly on the armrest of the chair a few times, and his voice didn't fluctuate: "Do you know why you were arrested?"

Hei San still had a foolish appearance, on the surface he was as stable as an old dog, but in fact he panicked a lot.

"I know, isn't it just spreading rumors? But I only take money to do things, and I didn't investigate the truth. You should go to the woman who hired me."

Hei San can only try his best to push everything on Bai Zhi, otherwise, judging by the current situation, he might not be able to get out.

Ji Heng saw his intention clearly, curled the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of biting coldness, like a lake in winter.

"You can't escape either."

"Mr. Ji, abuse of lynching is not allowed by law."

"Ah."

Ji Heng let out a cold snort, Tao Hua's eyes were full of sarcasm, eyes lowered, the pulp of the thumb of his left hand rubbed a circle of clear and shallow tooth marks on the thumb of his right hand.

It was bitten down by Song Shixu, and it has almost disappeared now, but the traces can be vaguely seen.

Ji Heng was thinking about the hot moment in the hotel, and was a little absent-minded while talking.

"A person who has lost his life in a lawsuit is ashamed to talk to me about the law."

A flash of surprise flashed in Hei San's eyes, he didn't expect Ji Heng to find out his bottom in just half a day.

Gritting his teeth, Hei San decided to fight with his back, and said, "Mr. Ji, since we are all people of the Dao, then we will follow the rules of the Dao."

"Oh?"

Ji Heng turned his body sideways, put his elbows on the armrest, felt the slight unevenness of the teeth marks with his thumb pads, raised his eyelids, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)