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At six o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiaochuan finished the live broadcast and was packing up his things.

Brother Zhan came over and reported: "Sir, someone is investigating who is supplying ilmenite ore to the aviation material manufacturing company. I have caught the person. There are two in total. They seem to be service and different employers!"

Tang Xiaochuan didn’t feel surprised when he heard it. In the past few years, there are not one or two commercial spies sent to investigate Feitian Technology secretly. Deeper, some secret technology was acquired, but in the end they were all found out.

"Oh, where is the person?" Tang Xiaochuan said while putting on his clothes.

Brother Zhan said: "It was a transfer station for vegetables and fruits in the past!"

Tang Xiaochuan raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Let's go, go and see those two idiots!"

When the lantern first started, Tang Xiaochuan took Zhan Ge and Wu Ge to the former vegetable and fruit transfer station, which has been abandoned, but Tang Xiaochuan has the right to use the land.

With a bang, the door of a warehouse was opened, Tang Xiaochuan walked in, and two people lying on the ground came into his sight, one in paparazzi clothes, the other in suits and leather shoes, and his hair was shampooed and shiny. No flies can stand on it.

"It's these two people!" Brother Zhan said.

Tang Xiaochuan pulled a chair and blew the dust on it, took the briefcase cushion and sat on it, "Come on, wake up this guy in a suit!"

After hearing this, Brother Zhan reached out and poked the boy in the suit. The man in the suit who had been comatose woke up with a breath of pain.

"Who, who are you?" The man in the suit asked when he saw Tang Xiaochuan and others pretending to be frightened when he was sober.

Tang Xiaochuan said: "I still want to ask who you are, let's talk, who sent you to investigate Feitian Technology!"

"What do you mean, I don't know what you are talking about!" The man in the suit blinked.

Tang Xiaochuan said: "I like others to have fun the most, and I don't like others to be unhappy. I have already been arrested and paid him back. I always think that heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, but people are stupid! Brother Zhan, Come, take care of him!"

Brother Zhan didn’t say a word. He walked over and grabbed the man in the suit and tied it to a chair. Then he pulled two wires. The exposed copper wires at both ends made a crackling sparkle. The man in the suit changed his face and his body in fright. Flicked.

"You, what are you doing?"

Brother Zhan came over, "You'll know right away!"

"No, don't come, don't come..." The man in the suit walked over with the two wires with an offensive expression.

When Brother Zhan touched the two wires to the left and right temples of the man in the suit, all the hair of the man in the suit stood up, his eyes closed tightly, his expression was numb, and his whole body was shaking up and down.

Brother Zhan still controls the rhythm, and immediately removes the wires after electrocution on the man in the suit for a few seconds. If the time is too long, it will cause irreversible damage to the man in the suit. What Tang Xiaochuan wanted to ask this guy couldn't answer.

After the wire was pulled, the man in the suit stopped shaking, and his eyes no longer turned white. There was still static electricity left in the hair that was originally erected, and a fluffy head was still erected.

Tang Xiaochuan asked: "I don't want to know your name either. I just want to know who sent you here! I remind you that if you are serving a certain country, I can understand you and I will no longer torture you. Give you a decent way to die; but if you are only serving a certain company or individual, your persistence is extremely stupid. You are doing things with money, and you can’t make it up to lose your life for a few dollars, okay? Consider? Come on, think about it, I'll give you five minutes, don't worry!"

After speaking, Tang Xiaochuan took out the cigar box from his pocket, drew out a cigar, lit it with a lighter and smoked it.

Mellow smoke filled the warehouse. The man in the suit squirmed his throat and slowly raised his head and said, "Can I smoke a cigarette?"

Tang Xiaochuan looked at the cigar between his fingers, raised his hand and handed it to Brother Zhan, who took the cigar and walked over and stuffed it into the man in the suit.

The man in the suit took two sips with a look of intoxication, "Good smoke, good smoke, if I guess right, this is an authentic Cuban premium cigar!"

Tang Xiaochuan didn't say anything, but just looked at the man in the suit.

Two minutes later, the man in the suit said, "I was hired by Marlows, chairman of the Australian Moben Mining Company, and he asked me to investigate who provided Feitian Technology Aviation Materials Manufacturing Company with ilmenite ore raw materials."

"Malos?" Tang Xiaochuan asked.

The man in the suit nodded: "Yes, it's Malos!"

"Thank you!" Tang Xiaochuan said, then nodded to Brother Zhan.

The man in the suit was surprised, why did he ask such a question? Before his doubts were solved, Brother Zhan was stunned with a knife.

Tang Xiaochuan got up and walked outside, and the five immediately picked up the briefcase and followed with the chair.

Opening the door of another storeroom, a young man in paparazzi clothes was lying in the corner.

Tang Xiaochuan took a chair and sat in front of this man as usual, "Come on, tie him up and wake him up! Brother Wu, get a knife!"

"Yes!"

Brother Zhan tied the paparazzi to a chair, and then punched him in the armpit. The pain caused the paparazzi to wake up when he got angry, gasping nonstop.

Tang Xiaochuan looked at the paparazzi, and the paparazzi also looked at him, neither of them spoke.

After two minutes, Brother Wu brought a sharp watermelon knife, and the handle was a foot and a half long.

Tang Xiaochuan took the watermelon knife and got up and dragged towards the paparazzi. The paparazzi's eyes condensed and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Xiaochuan didn't say a word, and slashed with a knife.

The paparazzi yelled: "Are you not talking about the rules..."

The screams reverberated continuously in the warehouse, one of the paparazzi's legs was removed, and blood was constantly shed from the section.

"Ah--" The screams continued.

Tang Xiaochuan was carrying the **** watermelon knife and was about to swing it down again. The paparazzi finally yelled, "Luke sent me!"

"Who is Luke?" Tang Xiaochuan asked with a hand raised above him.

"Luke is the chairman of Meridian East Coast Atlantic Aerospace Materials Manufacturing Company!"

Tang Xiaochuan put down the knife, "You didn't have to say it, and you don't have to lose this leg in vain!"

The paparazzi cried and yelled: "You didn't ask him!"

Tang Xiaochuan said coldly: "Is there no way of compelling it after being arrested? I still need someone to ask? If it was me, I would say everything I knew after I was arrested. I lost my life!"

The paparazzi asked: "I said at the beginning, will you let me go?"

"What do you say?"

"How do I know that your brain has not grown to me!"