This man was tall and strong, and he looked like a martial artist at first glance. He was punched in the stomach several times, and his intestines were twisted together.
The middle-aged man was holding his stomach, his face wrinkled like tree bark.
"Oh~~Hero, I really don't know about this!"
The Shu family has made a lot of money from catering in Shanghai in the past few years, and they are also a master who is not easy to offend. If you are stopped, you have to pretend to be loyal, right?
The man comforted himself in his heart. Seeing that the fist raised by the iceberg warrior in front of him was about to fall again, he hurriedly huddled in the corner and closed his eyes to hide his fist to protect his face. He clasped his fists and shouted: "Hero, hero, young hero, show mercy."
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I really don’t know, I only know that our boss Shu bought it from a woman named Yang in the north, and I really don’t know the rest.”
Of course Ma Shaolong didn't believe this. He had seen countless people, so what kind of people had he not seen?
It seems that my fist is not strong enough.
Ma Shaolong swallowed violently, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, raised his hand and patted the man's cheek gently, half-smiling but not smiling, punched the man's abdomen with 70% of his strength, and the man's face turned red instantly, covering his face.
He squatted on his belly in the corner and remained motionless.
"I'm giving you one last chance."
Ma Shaolong's tone was calm and cold. Although the man's heart trembled, he could only say so much.
"Master, you...even if you kill me today, I really only know so much!
I've always been a janitor and ran errands for Shu's family. The factory made money but left my pocket empty. Even if you beat me to death today, I can't talk nonsense.
This matter is not a secret in our factory, you can find out if you just ask anyone."
The middle-aged man's face turned from red to blue. Ma Shaolong looked him up and down, just smiled and said: "Seeing that you are also a person who is afraid of death, I believe you for the time being. If the other person's surname is not Yang, then I will look back.
I caught you and cut your tongue."
This matter seemed unclear for the moment, and Ma Shaolong felt that he needed to think calmly again.
The guy who had just been beaten by me pretended to be scared to death and kept begging for mercy. This gave people the illusion of being greedy for life and afraid of death. In fact, he was calm and calm, and his eyes were clear.
Fearful, afraid of being an old man.
Ma Shaolong realized that the other party might have guessed that he would come, so he pretended to believe it.
He pressed down the brim of his hat, turned around and disappeared into the alley.
After a long time, the middle-aged man's timid and frightened face instantly turned into a sneer, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
The young master is settled. If anyone inquires, they must insist that the woman's surname is Yang, as long as they don't take their own lives.
Ma Shaolong had only taken a few steps out of the alley when his vigilance and sensitivity over the years made him realize that someone was following him.
Ma Shaolong walked on the street slowly, as if nothing had happened, thinking that it seemed like this time things were not that simple.
Eighty percent of the time, someone will hit you as soon as you show up.
Interesting, really interesting!
It seems like he hasn't encountered such an interesting thing in a long time!
An imperceptible smile appeared on Ma Xiaolong's lips. When passing by a shoe shine stall, he deliberately sat down and stretched out his feet.
"Master, a pair of two cents."
Ma Shaolong said nothing and took advantage of the opportunity to shine his shoes. He lit a cigarette and looked at the distance not far away intentionally or unintentionally. Two people in suits were behaving strangely not far away.
No need to think too much, they should be people from the Shu family.
Ma Shaolong was thoughtful, and the middle-aged man said that the drawings were bought from a woman named Yang.
It's obvious that either Yang Lina sold out Su Han's clothing factory for money, or the Shu family wanted to target Yang Lina.
Thinking about it this way, the first point seems extremely impossible.
However, one thing he couldn't figure out was how a rural woman like Yang Lina could offend a company as big as Shu's.
Ma Shaolong thought about it and still couldn't figure out why. However, it was indeed incredible for a rural woman like Yang Lina to get up at such a fast speed. Maybe she had offended someone inadvertently.
Although Ma Shaolong thought so, he was not interested in knowing Yang Lina's story. What he wanted to do was to find out the truth.
After polishing the shoes, Ma Shaolong threw a dollar to the shoe shiner, stood up and patted the wrinkles on his windbreaker, and deliberately glanced at the two people staring at him. The two people immediately turned their heads, and Ma Shaolong took the opportunity to escape.
By the time the two people reacted, Ma Shaolong was no longer around.
As soon as he got rid of the followers behind him, he found a place where he could make a phone call and dialed Anping.
"What did you say?"
After Anping heard Ma Shaolong's words, he couldn't believe it. He was slightly startled and then regained his composure.
This thing is wrong. The other party said that the person selling the pictures was surnamed Yang, but they did not reveal the name. Su's design drawings were made by Yang Lina. The other party was deliberately trying to make them think of Yang Lina.
"They said the other person's surname was Yang, who do you think it is?"
Anping asked on the other end of the phone. Ma Shaolong didn't hesitate and blurted out: "Yang Lina."
Just now, after Ma Shaolong finished speaking, all Anping could think of was Yang Lina.
She knew who Yang Lina was. When he hired her at a high price to go to his factory, she was too lazy to go, let alone such a sneaky thing?
Anping thought of this and said to Ma Shaolong: "Find a way to start with the management of Shu's Enterprise. I will ask people to inquire about it."
"I see,"
After a brief conversation between the two, Anping stood in the corridor with a cigarette in his hand and one hand in his trouser pocket, watching Yang Lina walk toward the door with her bag on her back.
Yang Lina went to the door, picked up the garbage next to the trash can, threw it into the trash can quickly, and disappeared from Anping's eyes like a little rabbit.
Could it be her?
Anping's mind was a little confused. Although the loss was reduced on the surface, if the rat droppings were not removed, his heart would not be at ease.
What he didn't know was that Anping was also worried about him.
Although Anping seems to be fine, he has asked a friend to check, and the results will be available tomorrow at the latest.
This happened right after Anping entered his factory. In order for both parties to cooperate happily in the future, as the person in charge of the factory, such a big matter as the leakage of the drawings must be investigated.
Yang Lina was sitting on the shuttle bus, already planning autumn drawings in her mind, completely forgetting that she still had a pair of jeans stuffed in her bag.
As usual, when the car approached the village entrance, Yang Lina looked at the village entrance with hot and anxious eyes, but did not see that familiar voice.
A flash of panic flashed in her heart, and she jumped out of the car. She looked around and saw no sign of Li Jingming. Only then did she realize that she had jeans stuffed in her bag.
She held her forehead speechlessly. She wouldn't have taken it secretly if she had known better. She had been busy all day and didn't even bother to change it when she went to the clothing factory. Most likely, the rough guy in the family was angry.