C466 Hard Processing
C466 Hard Processing
"Bam!"
This strike caused his stomach to spasm and he was in incomparable pain. The moment he opened his mouth, the sour and stinky thing in his stomach gushed out like a fountain.
"Let me hear another racist remark." Zheng Hao said to short fat man.
"Oh, I dare not, dare not. Grandpa, I was wrong. I apologize to you, please forgive me." After taking such a heavy hit, short fat man immediately became obedient.
"Hehe!" I thought you were tough! " Zheng Hao threw over a wet towel in disgust and let him wipe it clean.
Then, when he retracted his head back into the car, Zheng Hao asked with a smile: "Will you answer my question truthfully?"
"Master China, please ask. I will definitely tell you what I know." short fat man said.
"What is your true identity?" Zheng Hao looked at the guy with a sharp gaze.
"I'm an FBI agent." The guy blinked his eyes and said.
"Looks like you're still being dishonest!" Zheng Hao raised his hand and viciously smashed it against the hemp bone on Tang Wulin's arm. short fat man suddenly felt as if he was hit by a strong electric current. A strong numbing sensation spread throughout his body.
This feeling was extremely difficult to bear.
"Aooo!"
He cried out, jumped up like a conditioned reflex, and hit his head on the roof of the car, almost fainting.
"Is it comfortable? Do you want to try again? " Zheng Hao smiled and raised his eyebrows.
"Ah!" No! I said, I said, I'm not an FBI agent, I'm just a tramp, I live on the streets of New York, I beg for money, and of course, once in a while I steal a wallet and rob a single woman or something. " short fat man said.
"Why did you and him pretend to be FBI agents?" Zheng Hao asked.
"Because, because Tom this guy said he was going to make a big deal in China and he wanted Martin and me to come with him, and then we followed him to China. It was his idea to pretend to be an FBI agent. He said he wanted to bring his daughter home, sell her to a sex gang, and earn at least a hundred thousand dollars. Martin and I were tempted. " short fat man said.
Zheng Hao glanced at Tom. Simpson said, "Is that it?"
"No, it's not like that at all! My dearest daughter, how could I be willing to sell to a sex gang? " Tom. Simpson denied it.
"Tom, you son of a bitch, you're still lying! If it wasn't for you, I would still be free in New York! Because I believe you, I came all the way to China with you! I hate you! " As short fat man said that, he slammed his head into Tom's head.
"Bam!"
Two heads slammed into each other, creating a gash on Tom's forehead, and blood started to flow out.
"Ah!" No! I said, I said, I'm not an FBI agent, I'm just a tramp, I live on the streets of New York, I beg for money, and of course, once in a while I steal a wallet and rob a single woman or something. " short fat man said.
Alina called out.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious." Zheng Hao casually took out a bandage from his storage ring and applied it to Tom's wound.
"Tom, there's no way out of lying, you know? Your deception can only make me angry, and once my anger becomes uncontrollable, it is very likely that you will suffer! " Zheng Hao said lightly.
Tom's eyes rolled.
He knew that if he admitted that what short fat man, Jack, said was true, it was very likely that Alina would completely despair and treat him as a passerby.
Then in the future, who else should he cheat?
"NO!" I'm telling the truth. I never lie. I never thought of harming my daughter. I loved her too late, so how could I harm her? " Tom. Simpson insisted.
"Tom, you bastard! You mean, you never thought about harming your daughter, but we did? I have a recording of what you told me about selling your daughter to a sex gang for profit. " Martin, the man who had never spoken before. The guy from White suddenly said.
Zheng Hao was amused when he heard that.
He turned to Martin. White said, "Mr. White, where is your cell phone? I'll use it. "
"Sir, my cell phone is in the left inside pocket of my jacket. You can take it out yourself and look for the audio software. Of course, you can also let me go and let me find it for you. " Martin. White said as he blinked his eyes.
"I'll do it myself."
Zheng Hao said as he reached out his hand to grab Martin. White took out his phone.
This phone was actually the latest Apple's 7plus.
Mr. Liu said in his heart that the Yankee homeless can use the latest apples, which makes them worthy of being the most hegemonic American.
The phone was of course the American version, and the words on it were all in English.
However, this did not trouble Zheng Hao.
His English is at the top of his profession.
Zheng Hao easily found Martin. The audio software that White talked about.
Then he opened it and played it to Alina.
Hearing this, the audio was indeed Tom. Simpson's voice was there, talking about how she would make money selling her angelic face and devilish body to a sex gang.
When Zheng Hao heard this, he wanted to puke. Simpson's face was full of expression.
He's really a beast!
He had never seen such an animal father wanting to earn money by selling his daughter.
Upon hearing the recording, Alina's face immediately turned pale.
If she still had some illusions about her father before, now, her dreams had all been shattered.
"Tom, what more do you want to say?" Zheng Hao looked at Tom coldly. Simpson.
"I, I, that is not my voice at all, it is a frame-up, a naked frame-up! "Martin, you bastard, why are you trying to harm me!" Tom. Simpson was so angry that she wanted to throw herself at Martin. White was at a disadvantage.
"Tom, I've never seen anyone as shameless as you! His mouth was filled with lies. He was lying to everyone and doing all sorts of shameless things! Your father will break with you! In order to come to China, you borrowed five thousand dollars from me. I request that you return it to me immediately, otherwise, I will blow your head off. " Martin. White showed no sign of backing down.
"Martin, let's kill him together! "He said that as long as we follow him into the Middle Ages, he would make us a huge profit. Damn it, don't even mention making money, now we don't even have any guarantees anymore. I will die from anger." short fat man Jack. Huston also said.
Well, Tom. Simpson was immediately besieged on all sides.
Zheng Hao did not waste any more words with these three foreigners, and directly dialed the number of Yuzhou City's Criminal Police Squadron Captain Chen Yuanshan.
The call connected.
Chen Jing Shan picked up the call quickly.
"Mr. Zheng, hello, hello!" Why did you call me? There's something you need to say. " Chen Jinshan laughed loudly and said.