Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay." He waved his hand to his subordinates and said, "You go back to your room and rest."
After bowing, the eight brothers filed out.
Uncle Ming then looked at Lou Ruqing and said, "Ah Qing, do you have something to say to me?"
Lou Ruqing did not speak, her eyes were solemn, she flipped her wrist, and the pistol appeared in her palm. The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Uncle Ming's temple.
"Boss." Lou Taoxin exclaimed. He didn't expect Lou Ruqing to be so direct.
Uncle Ming's body trembled, and he glanced sideways at the gun that was against him, then looked up along the gun, and calmly looked into Ruqing's eyes and asked, "Aqing, what are you doing?"
"Did you kill my dad?" Lou Ruqing asked directly and coldly.
A flash of pain flashed in Uncle Ming's eyes, but he quickly covered it up and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"You just need to answer me yes or no." Lou Ruqing kept staring at Uncle Ming's face, not missing a trace of his expression, and naturally not missing a trace of his painful struggle.
Uncle Ming was silent.
Lou Taoxin said anxiously at the side: "Boss, if you ask him so directly, how can he honestly admit it?"
Lou Ruqing glared at him and signaled him not to say anything.
Uncle Ming asked: "Why do you doubt me?"
Lou Ruqing replied: "Because you told lies."
Uncle Ming asked calmly: "Did I tell a lie? Which point are you referring to?"
"On the day my father was killed, you were not in Italy at all. Some people testified that they saw you in the city." At this point, Lou Ruqing's voice became a little colder.
"Do you believe other people's unwarranted testimony?" Uncle Ming asked Lou Ruqing, "When you were a child, how did I treat you, Uncle Ming? What about my relationship with your father?"
"Very good." Lou Ruqing gritted his teeth and replied with two words.
"Uncle Ming, please stop using family affection offensively." Lou Taoxin stepped forward. Since the boss has already done this, he tried his best to help.
Uncle Ming continued to ask, "This is not a family offensive. Why do you trust outsiders and not trust me, Uncle Ming?"
Lou Tao thought: "Because all the evidence shows that you are the murderer."
Uncle Ming asked: "What evidence?"
I couldn't tell he was nervous at all.
Although Lou Ruqing feels very complicated now, she still has to admire Uncle Ming's calmness in the face of danger. He is worthy of being an old man who has been involved in the world for decades.
"Uncle Ming, why don't you shed tears when you see the coffin?" Lou Taoxin sighed.
Uncle Ming smiled and said, "I just want to know the truth."
Lou Ruqing said solemnly: "I want to know too."
"Still doubt me?"
Lou Taoxin sighed: "Uncle Ming, I have a gun pointed at you, but you still refuse to tell the truth?"
"I don't believe you can really kill me." Uncle Ming calmly changed his sitting position. Except for the initial shock when he saw the gun, he remained calm afterwards. "My brothers are all outside. As long as I shout,
Do you think you can escape?"
"Do you think we will give you a chance to shout?" Lou Ruqing sneered and pulled the trigger.
Uncle Ming's expression froze, and then he smiled and said, "Are you really going to do this? Do you really want this bullet to go through my head?"
Lou Ruqing frowned and said: "If you are not the murderer, I will naturally not be able to take action. If you are, I will not hesitate in firing the bullet."
Uncle Ming sighed and said nothing.
Lou Ruqing continued: "Uncle Ming, I have admired you since I was a child. You treat me as well as your own daughter."