Rejuvenation

Chen Fei shook his head and chuckled softly: "Keep playing the mummy, it's meaningless, I'll just say it straight."

He darkened, stared at Zakley, and said: "My request is very simple. I will tell you who dealt with Douglas and provide the corresponding evidence. I don't need to do it."

Hearing this, the muscles on Zakley’s face twitched a few times, and continued to shake his head: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean."

"is it?

It seems that I still have to do it. "

Chen Fei sighed with a disappointed expression, then stood up.

In an instant, Zakley also sternly ordered and launched an attack, "Attack! Kill this kid."

At the same time, Zakley leaned back and turned over the sofa, then catted to his waist, rushing to escape.

But Chen Fei's movements were faster. Without waiting for these **** to move, a violent vigor erupted, and instantly enveloped the entire room, knocking everyone in the room to the ground, wailing and rolling on the ground.

Zakley, who was about to run away, was also shocked by the energy, his complexion flushed, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes bulged, he stared at Chen Fei fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "You, who are you? "

Chen Fei shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter who I am.

The important thing is that I need what I just said. "

"Our devil gospel is not easy to mess with.

I am not the true boss of the Demon Gospel, our true boss is very powerful, and you cannot deal with it. "

Zakley gritted his teeth.

"This is not something you need to worry about."

Chen Fei said coldly.

"Now, you have only two choices, either do what I say or die.

You choose? "

Chen Fei's voice was cold, his right palm screamed vigorously, and the sharp air blade swallowed a terrifying air, getting closer and closer to Zakri's neck.

Zakley was trembling with fright, cold sweat, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, "I said, I said."

"Say it!"

Chen Fei's voice was as cold as iron.

"The person who let us deal with Douglas belongs to the Bald Eagle Pharmaceutical Company."

Regarding this result, Chen Fei did not have any surprises, and continued to ask, "Is there any evidence of your transaction?"

There was a struggling look on Zakley's face, but he nodded quickly and said, "Yes!"

"In order to protect ourselves, we installed a camera in the trading room and took all the pictures of the situation at that time."

"Where is the stuff?"

Chen Fei asked.

Zakley pointed in a direction, and Chen Fei directly lifted him and walked over, turning out a memory card in a hidden compartment under the speaker.

Inserting the storage card into the camera, Chen Feiguan checked the captured image.

After a quick scan, after confirming that the evidence is correct.

Zakley stunned with a palm, then took out the storage card, got up and left.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Chen Fei left, several Hummers, like crazy bisons, rushed into this block with the sound of roaring engines, and finally stopped under the small building.

Afterwards, a group of people got off the car and clashed upstairs. Looking at the scene in the house, their expressions suddenly sank.

"Zakley, what's going on here?"

A brawny bald man lifted Zakri up, slapped him severely, and sternly asked.

Zakley opened his eyes in a daze, saw the bald head in front of him, and turned his head to look behind the bald head. The white man with sunglasses and suit and leather shoes immediately showed fear on his face, begging for mercy. Voice, crying: "Mr. Grote, I didn't mean it, I was persecuted.

I--" The white man named Grot took off his sunglasses, looked at Zakley coldly, and said, "Say, what happened? "

Zakley didn't dare to conceal it, and said everything about it.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he was smashed to the ground and received a fist.

"This is what you do.

Didn't it happen?

Still caught the handle? "

"Are you a trash?

This little thing can't be done well. "

… "Mr. Grote, forgiveness, forgiveness.

I know I was wrong, and I must make up—" Zakley held his head and cried bitterly for mercy.

However, this Mr. Grote put on his sunglasses again, waved his right hand, and said coldly: "Needless to say, solve it!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, the bald man came to the side carrying Zakley, drew the pistol from his waist, opened the insurance, and pointed it at Zakley's head.

With a "bang", Zakley's cries stopped abruptly.

The bald man returned to Grote and said respectfully: "Mr. Grote, it has been resolved.

It's just that the storage card evidence—" Grot snorted coldly, and said, "Zakley, this trash, do you really think I'm as trash like him?"

I had discovered the candid camera equipment he installed in the conference room a long time ago and sent someone to do tricks. "

"Ah, this—" the bald man was a little surprised, and then asked, "Na Zakli just said that the video in the memory card really captured the scene at that time.

This—" Grote sneered and said: "The video content is correct, but I sent professionals to process it with software.

This kind of processed video can't be used as evidence in court at all, so it doesn't matter what it contains. "

"As expected of Mr. Grote, it's amazing!"

The bald man gave a flattering.

Grot smiled, then turned around and said, "Don't worry about the storage card. Now, let me find out who did it."

"Yes!"

The bald man nodded.

Immediately, a group of people turned around and was about to leave the room.

But at this moment, a chuckle rang out, and a figure appeared at the door of the room, looking at everyone in the room with a smile.

With a "wow", everyone in the room immediately became alert, moved their bodies, and protected Grote behind him, then took out the gun and aimed it at the figure at the door.

However, at this moment, this figure has no fear, instead, he walks with his hands in his pockets, "Just now, when I heard Zakley said that he was not the boss of the demon gospel, I kept an eye on it and deliberately stayed here. Waited a while.

Unexpectedly, I really waited for someone to come and heard important things.

Didn't make me wait in vain! "

"It's you! Chen Fei from Los Angeles--" Grote gritted his teeth and said Chen Fei's name.

"know me?

Heard from Bald Eagle Pharmaceuticals? "

Chen Fei smiled and looked at Grote.

Grot snorted coldly, and said, "Chen Fei, I know you are good.

But we are not easy to deal with, do you think we can do whatever we want here? "

"is it?"

Chen Fei smiled faintly, and moved forward slightly.

In an instant, the bald bodyguards immediately pulled the trigger, and the intensive gunfire sounded like firecrackers.