Chapter 6149 Sister Nian: Red Alliance
"How do you..." The fat man's eyes suddenly trembled. Before he could finish the words he blurted out, he suddenly returned to his indifferent attitude of rejection as if he was suspicious and fearful.
Qiao Nian seemed to know what he was suspecting. He put his hands in his pockets and said coldly and rationally: "I have nothing to do with the person who assassinated you. You can investigate this yourself after your bodyguards come..."
Which accomplice would directly say that I am an accomplice... Janand endured the injury on his arm and reluctantly moved his lips. His cunning little eyes flashed with a faint light, and he was about to find a reason to send the person away.
Then I heard the other party say in a cold and tired voice while suppressing his impatience: "Today I got the news in advance, but you may not have such good luck another day. You can refuse me. To me, you are not completely incapable." A substitute, but I hope you can talk to me and it won’t take you long, right? At least...your life is worth this half hour.”
Janand admitted that he was shocked by the girl's last words. After thinking briefly with those cunning and shrewd gray eyes, he raised his head.
"I have one last question."
"ask."
"Where did you get the news?" In order to prevent Qiao Nian from perfunctory him, he cut off the vague words in advance: "Don't talk about the dark web. At most, there is a bounty on my head on the dark web, and there cannot be a specific time, place or person. You said you were not his accomplice, how did you know so clearly that you just happened to come over and save me?" It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's that this seemingly simple coincidence cannot come true.
No matter how afraid of death he is, he is also afraid that believing a liar will make his death worse!
Qiao Nian put her hands on her knees and bent slightly to look level with him, her dark eyes reflecting his fat face and facial features.
Janand only heard her say two words carelessly.
"Red Alliance."
"!"
Janand was shocked, looking at the person in front of him in surprise and astonishment, his fingers trembling.
"You are... you are..." He guessed a person.
Qiao Nian didn't say yes or no. She stood up straight again, put her hands in her pockets, and squinted impatiently: "Let's talk?"
This time Janand no longer hesitated and nodded vigorously: "Let's talk!"
He took the initiative and said, "My residence is in the building in front. Where should we go to talk?"
"Okay." The girl nodded without thinking too much. She turned sideways and glanced at the gangster who was still pinned to the ground not far away. She turned back and said to him: "You should have familiar police officers and contact them to take over the man on the ground."
Only then did Janand follow her gaze and notice that there was a young man with an oriental face coming with her, and for a moment he guessed the relationship between the two. But he quickly suppressed his strong curiosity and forced it to be nipped in the bud.
He is somewhat popular in Los Angeles and has more or less heard the names of these big guys who are hidden from the light of the world.
The interpersonal relationships of people at Sun's level are not something he should be curious about. The more he knows, the more dangerous he will be.
He has always understood that curiosity killed the cat.
With the help of the driver, Janand sat up, found his cell phone, and contacted the police. He waited for the police to drive over and take away the prisoner.
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He briefly treated the wound on his shoulder caused by the bullet, refused the driver's suggestion to take him to the hospital, and took Qiao Nian and his party to his nearest company.
Janand led them into his office, closed the privacy glass to block prying eyes, and personally dragged his injured hand to make two cups of coffee for them and sent them there.