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Chapter 229 Mystery

"Yang Hua, was Xiaoye drugged?" Xiao Zhenbei turned around and asked.

Yang Hua nodded and said, "Well, if I read it correctly, it should be a strong drug."

Xiao Zhenbei's face became increasingly uglier. After so many days, he had already understood Yang Hua's abilities. Those who could take people away from his hands were definitely not ordinary people.

"Uncle Xiao, I would like to ask how powerful the Zhongshan people are in Dongling City?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask.

"He? He's just a clown. He used to be in the underworld and later went into business. He is a treacherous villain but has not made much achievements. He is a waste." Xiao Zhenbei's heart was full of anger at this moment.

Yang Hua said slowly after hearing it again. After thinking about it, his eyebrows slowly wrinkled and he said: "It would be strange if Zhong Shanmin is really that kind of clown who can't even compare to a character like Shen Wansan. ."

Xiao Zhenbei on the side also suddenly realized. He turned his head and looked at Yang Hua.

"you mean?"

Just listen to Yang Hua slowly say: "If that's the case, Uncle Xiao, think about it, even Shen Laosan doesn't dare to openly oppose the Xiao family, then Zhong Shanmin is not a fool, so naturally he will not find trouble to oppose us. , so there are only two situations."

"Say." Xiao Zhenbei seemed to be able to feel it.

Just listen to Yang Hua's analysis: "The first is that Zhong Shanmin seems to be using Ye Xiqian to blackmail him, but I think this possibility is impossible. Zhong Shanmin will not be a fool."

"What about the second scenario?"

Just listen to Yang Hua continue to say slowly: "The second situation is that Zhong Shanmin must have someone behind him to support him, and the power behind the scenes is definitely much more powerful than Shen Wansan, otherwise he would not touch an egg against a stone. ."

"You are right, Zhong Shanmin, even if I gave him ten thousand courages, he would not dare to attack me. There must be a backer behind him to support him." Xiao Zhenbei said slowly to himself as if he had thought of something.

"Yang Hua, I leave this matter to you. I must rescue Xiaoye in the shortest possible time. No matter how much it costs? Or how many people it takes, as long as you say a word." Xiao Zhenbei said. , he now dare not imagine what others would do if Ye Xiqian fell into the hands of a group of vicious people. Ye Xiqian is undoubtedly a trump card for her huge Shengye empire. Xiao Zhenbei does not want this to happen. , that trump card is gone.

"Don't worry, Uncle Xiao, I will find out as soon as possible. Besides, I also have an unshirkable responsibility for Miss Ye's disappearance this time." Yang Hua said.

Xiao Zhenbei nodded. For the young man in front of him, Xiao Zhenbei had an irresistible confidence in him!

Yang Hua thought for a while and suddenly said: "But Uncle Xiao, I still have a question to ask. Apart from Shen Laosan who is good on the road in Dongling City, who else is doing well on the road? In addition, I want to know, has Uncle Xiao offended anyone in his business? Or is there any company in Dongling City that can compete with the Xiao Group? I need to know about it."

Xiao Zhenbei turned his head and looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

"You mean, my competitor is secretly trying to harm me?"

Yang Hua nodded noncommittally.

"This is just my guess, because, Uncle Xiao, think about it, first, the possibility that Zhong Shanmin himself has the ability to do such a thing has been ruled out, second, there must be someone behind him to support him, and third, , the people who can support him and allow him to attack the Xiao family will definitely not be much more powerful than the Xiao family. If the disparity in strength is huge, Zhong Shanmin will never risk all his life and blood on it, so I think that in the East Unless Zhongshan people have the courage to do this kind of thing in Ling City, unless there are rich assets or famous people in the street who can control Zhongshan people, what do you think, Uncle Xiao? "Yang Hua's words undoubtedly put all the people at his disposal. All the clues were analyzed.

"Brother Yang Hua is right. Dad, are we offending others with our business talk?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but say.

Xiao Zhenbei's face slowly wrinkled.

"Could it be because..." Xiao Zhenbei murmured to himself.

Because the sound was so small, no one could hear it clearly.

But Yang Hua could tell from his face that Xiao Zhenbei almost knew something, but he just didn't say it.



In a dark basement, a woman's shrill screams could be heard from time to time.

I saw that the entire basement was dim and tightly closed. It was dark inside. In this dark basement, I could only hear a "clang" from outside, and the sound of the iron door hitting the stone wall came in.

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The small iron door at the end was suddenly opened slowly, and a dazzling ray of sunlight shone in from the outside. Then four or five men walked in from the outside, and then the iron door closed again with a clang.

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In the dark basement, a small yellow light suddenly lit up.

The orange light bulb glowed faintly, and a woman was sitting inside.

wrong.

It was a tied woman. Her whole body was tightly tied with hemp rope. There was a black bag covering her hands behind her back and her head. It seemed that something was stuffed in her mouth. She could only hear the moaning.

She screamed, her hands and feet were tied, and she seemed unable to move a little. She sat there, breathing heavily.

Wearing a short black suit skirt, she didn't look so good-looking or elegant at the moment. Her two legs, which were originally elastic and slender, were even redder due to the rope.

I saw four or five men walking slowly from the end.

One of them was Zhong Shanmin, who was bloated and had a fat head. He was walking at the back. He had a strange expression on his face. He didn't look like the kidnapper was secretly happy, but like the kidnapped one, with a sad look on his face. I don't know why.

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

He is 1.80 meters tall. He is born with bronze skin and is instantly masculine. His crew cut looks clean and refreshing. A tight black leather jacket cannot hide the undulating muscles on his body. You can see the muscles on his body.

Not as flashy as the big guys in the gym, but rather explosive, with short, strong hands.

The expression on his face was indescribably old-fashioned, but his eyes would never tolerate neglect, they were vicious and terrifying, making everyone look in awe.

Next to this man is a man with long flowing hair.

His naturally handsome face contained a maturity and vicissitude that did not match his age, and his starry eyes looked even more profound and sad. His brown hair was scattered randomly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to always have a mockery of the world.
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