There was a strange sense of dead silence in the entire hall.

After a long while, the bodyguard who was knocked to the ground slowly got up. He did not dare to be arrogant anymore, and his attitude was very respectful: "I... I will go upstairs to call Brother Hong right away. Can you wait a moment?"

Wouldn't it be okay if they were so easy to talk to earlier?

Liu Zhenying calmed down his temper and nodded.

After the man passed a group of immobile bodyguards, she randomly picked up an intact sofa and sat down.

The first two groups of bodyguards who were still able to move looked at each other, and they all walked to the corner furthest away from Liu Zhenying and hid in an effort to reduce their presence.

Soon, a man in his thirties was led down the stairs.

He has a square face, a broad forehead, flat cheekbones, and tight eyebrows. He has a serious and righteous face.

He seemed to have been informed in advance, and he did not show the slightest surprise when passing by the group of immobile bodyguards.

Mu Hong sat down opposite Liu Zhenying.

Crossing his legs, he said with a solemn expression: "Miss Liu, I had no grudges with you in the past and have no grudges in recent days. It's a bit unjustifiable for you to behave like this today."

Mu Hong, the owner of the largest bodyguard company in Nancheng District.

I heard that his company has cooperated with many wealthy groups, and there are even rumors that he has raised a team of mercenaries on the border. After all, in Nancheng District, no matter who they meet, they will give three cents of noodles.

Next to him stood a man in his forties, who stood with his hands naturally behind his back, forming a straddle position.

There is also a scar on the opponent's face, which runs from his left eye to his chin. It is very deep and very scary at first glance. It looks particularly scary and has a faint aura of danger.

Liu Zhenying only glanced at him.

There is a mole on the upper part of the mountain root, and there is a faint red color in the sky. There is a human life on his body, and he has been imprisoned.

Under the gaze of the two people, Liu Zhenying kowtowed and yawned, with some physiological tears welling up in his eyes, which made his whole body look a little tired and lost his previous momentum.

She half-leaned on the sofa and said lazily: "You caught Xiao Shi."

It's not a question, it's an affirmative sentence.

Hearing this, Mu Hong narrowed his eyes: "What is the relationship between Miss Liu and Xiao Shi?"

"Didn't you investigate the person before arresting him?" Liu Zhenying tilted his head: "He is my accountant. Without him, I will be in a lot of trouble."

Otherwise, she wouldn't bother to make such a trip.

But Mu Hong would not admit it so easily. He said in a calm tone without any major ups and downs: "Oh, if Mr. Xiao disappeared, Miss Liu could have gone to the police, but why did she come to me? I don't seem to know anyone.

Xiao Shi."

"Oh? Don't you know me?"

Liu Zhenying raised his eyebrows, half-smiling: "Who else could you be, or you didn't even ask for the person's name before arresting him."

"Miss Liu, I have a gentle temperament and can talk to you nicely, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you or your unsavory methods."

As he spoke, Mu Hong glanced at the motionless bodyguard not far away with a vague look in his eyes.

Obviously, he does not believe in any ghosts and gods in this world.

"For the sake of your youth and ignorance, I don't want to argue with you." He put his big palms on his knees and his eyes were heavy, giving people a heavy sense of oppression: "But you have hurt so many of my brothers.

I can't sit back and ignore it. How about this, as long as you pay for today's trouble, I will let you leave safely, okay?"

Of course...not so.
Chapter completed!