The two of them were in a state of panic.

Xue Zhuang narrowed his eyes and looked at him without saying anything.

Fang Junhong sighed and said, "The Fang Group is in a difficult situation now. Although you, Mr. Xue, have contributed to this, it doesn't mean that we can't hold on.

Frame-up is a petty trick that is not worthy of being put on the table. In addition to wasting the public resources of the police, it will also make people laugh."

Xue Zhuang snorted and said, "Although the petty trick is useless, at least it allows you, Mr. Fang, to sit face to face with me and drink tea now, right?"

Fang Junhong shook his head.

"Drinking tea used to be my favorite thing.

Now, I don't have time or mood to drink tea."

Xue Zhuang asked calmly: "Oh? Why?"

"Just now, Mr. Xue asked me where my daughters and my wife were."

Fang Junhong pulled the corner of his mouth and squeezed out an ugly smile.

"I might as well tell you. I'm the only one at home now.

If Mr. Xue wants to do something to me, it's definitely the best time.

There's no one in my house except the servants."

Xue Zhuang laughed, "Boss Fang is joking. I'm a law-abiding citizen."

Fang Junhong ignored him and continued, "Whatever you want to do, it's up to you.

Your son's death has nothing to do with me or the Fang family.

Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you."

When Xue Zhuang heard this, he knew that he would return empty-handed today, but he didn't give up.

"Boss Fang, Wen Yao had contacted someone before.

When that person met Wen Yao, he was seen by my subordinates.

Unfortunately, a few days later, that person hit someone with his car.

I believe you know about this, Boss Fang.

Even more unfortunate is that I sent someone to that person's house and saw several frightened people.

It is said that the person took money from my son and drove to hit someone.

And that person is your son Fang Pingan, who you have never made public.

Boss Fang, you must know about this."

Without waiting for Fang Junhong to deny it, he knocked on the tea table with his index finger, making a "dudu" sound.

"I also found out that Boss Fang went to Country M some time ago, but after returning, he stayed in Beijing for nearly a week. Boss Fang, didn't he go to seek help from the Fang family in Beijing?

Or did Boss Fang go to find your son?

Then, did he stay in the Beijing police station for a while?"

He stopped here.

There is no need to say anything else.

He and Fang Junhong both knew that Fang Pingan and Xue Wenyao had no chance of contact.

They were not in the same circle at all.

Moreover, Xue Zhuang had even revealed the relationship between Fang Pingan and him. How much else did Xue Zhuang not know?

Fang Junhong's face finally changed.

From the previous indifference to the current shock.

"Your Xue San has no grudges against Fang Pingan, why did you find someone to drive a car to hit my son?"

His expression was shocked and angry.

"Although Pingan is my son, I have never let him show his face in public. How did your son know of his existence?"

Xue Zhuang's face also changed.

It became ferocious and even more angry.

"Do you know where Wen Yao got the money to hire a killer?

It was your Fang Hongjun who called from abroad!

It is obvious that Fang Hongjun wanted to deal with your son, but he was abroad and could not do it.

He found my son Xue Wenyao as a scapegoat!

Is that right!"

He did not spend much time and energy to find these things.

But if you want to check some things later, it really took a lot of favors.

"Fang Junhong, don't think I can't find out if you don't tell me.

The four northerners found the driver's family.

I don't know who Fang Hongjun offended. Anyway, my son's death is closely related to Fang Hongjun's murder.

As for whether Fang Hongjun is still alive now, it's a question.

Since they can find my son and the driver's family, even if you hide Fang Hongjun abroad, he will not be able to escape.

From beginning to end, my son was killed by your family in this matter.

Now you dare to say you know nothing?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Fang Junhong's face returned to the indifference just now.

His son is dead, and he believes that he has no ability to fight against the people who killed his son and Qin Bailian.

He has only heard of this method, but has never encountered it.

The first encounter

, his wife and son died.

If it happens again, he doesn't know if he will become a missing person.

If the person who made Xue Wenyao disappear is the one who killed A Lian and his son, it will be even more terrible.

Not only in China, but also abroad, it is equally unsafe.

What kind of force can chase from China to abroad and not let go until all the relevant people are killed?

This is simply not something that he can contend with the connections and relationships he has built up over the years.

The root cause is that the foundation of the Fang family in Yuncheng is too shallow.

He can even guess that the one who did it must be someone from the Chen family in Beijing.

The adoptive father of Fang Ping'an, the wicked son, suddenly became a member of the Chen family.

This is something no one expected.

I guess the Fang family in Beijing didn't expect it either.

And that bitch Zhao Wei, I don't know if she regrets it now.

He was thinking about his own things here, and Xue Zhuang didn't want to pretend anymore.

"Fang Junhong, I'll tell you straight.

Don't even think about getting out of this.

Give me the dock of your Fang Group, and let's forget about it.

I'll find a way to avenge my son."

Fang Junhong pulled the corner of his mouth, "You find a way? If you had a way, why would you drag it on until now?

It's been almost three months.

Besides making trouble for me, have you found any clues about those four people?

Do you know what they look like?"

Xue Zhuang's face was stern, "Why? Do you have their photos?"

Fang Junhong nodded silently.

Xue Zhuang was about to get up, and then sat down again.

After calming down, he slowly asked, "Boss Fang, I was excited.

But if I guessed correctly..."

He suddenly laughed.

"Your son in Country M is gone too, right?

Hahahahahaha...

Really...

Haha, this is so funny."

Although Xue Zhuang was laughing, the viciousness in his eyes was undisguised, "Retribution, retribution!"

Fang Junhong closed his eyes tightly.

Yes, this is retribution.

If Xue Zhuang hadn't said it was four people, he wouldn't have said this.

He also wanted to avenge A Lian and Hong Jun.

They killed more than just his son.

What died was also his hope for so many years.

Although he had taken the time to sow some seeds during this period, there was no news until now.

He didn't even know if he could hold on until the day when these seeds bore fruit and grew up smoothly enough to take over his Fang Group.

He opened his eyes and looked straight into Xue Zhuang's eyes, "Do you want their photos? Or do you want my dock?"

Xue Zhuang said nothing.

He continued, "It's really beyond my expectation that you can find this information.

Your son's disappearance should be related to Hongjun's death.

If you want my dock, you can get it with your ability.

But for the information of these four people, just give up."

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table and looking at Xue Zhuang.

"I really want to know, when everyone knows that you, Mr. Xue, did not choose to avenge your son after knowing the clues of your son's disappearance.

What will they think?

Is Mr. Xue only interested in profit, or if his subordinates also have accidents, will he not avenge them?"

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