Chapter 875 Don’t Follow the Routine

Before Yang Yi entered, he saw Hans and Paul standing guard on both sides of the door. The people in the safe house had been notified, so he didn't even knock on the door when he entered.

Kate opened the door, and Yang Yi walked in directly. Then he saw a pale middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, and the person he based his judgment on.

Unexpectedly, Brian and the others also brought the person sitting in the passenger seat.

"Well done."

After nodding and praising Brian and the others, Yang Yi said directly: "Did you ask something? Is it... him?"

Brian said solemnly: "Not sure, he hasn't said anything all this time, and we just got here, and you came before we even started interrogating you. Where is the Queen?"

"While she was erasing the traces we left and dealing with the police, I came over first."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yi looked at the middle-aged man on the sofa.

He is in his fifties, thin, wearing a decent suit and a pair of rimless glasses. His hands are crossed on his lap. Although he looks a little nervous, he is still calm.

Yang Yi thought for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice to the middle-aged man in front of him: "Are you Steve Zola?"

He said nothing, still sitting there with a nervous but calm look.

He didn't speak, didn't panic, and didn't ask Yang Yi about their identities like ordinary people. Steve was indeed a man who had seen the world. Although he encountered major changes, he had followed Djokovic for many years and experienced many things. , let him know his situation.

It's much harder to capture someone alive than to kill someone. Steve understands that since he was captured, he doesn't have to worry about being killed.

"You're very tough. Have you searched me?"

Yang Yi looked at Brian. Brian took out a wallet from his pocket and handed it to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi took out his wallet. There was no ID in the wallet, but there were many cards.

Taking out a credit card and turning it over to read the signature on the back, Yang Yi smiled and said, "George McCann, why isn't it Mr. Zola?"

Yang Yi is not disappointed, because if Steve is not so arrogant, he probably won't use the credit card in his real name. So, even if all the bank cards in this wallet have the name George McCann, it doesn't mean that he The person in front of me is not Steve.

Yang Yi casually put his wallet on the coffee table in front of him, pulled over a chair, and then said in a deep voice: "Tell me your name."

Still silent, but this time Yang Yi did not wait too long. He said sincerely: "It is not difficult to figure out your identity. You should know this. I am talking to you now. If you just don't answer, just If he talks to you, trust me, you will regret it when he starts asking you questions."

Yang Yi pointed at Anton, and then he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zola, I invited you here to cooperate with you, so I must be polite, but my politeness is limited to Mr. Zola, do you understand? ?”

Slightly moved, the middle-aged man sitting in front of Yang Yi finally said in a deep voice: "Yes, I am Steve Zola."

Yang Yi took a long breath, smiled slightly, and said: "This is a good start. Then, you should be able to think of why we invited you here."

Steve stopped talking again.

Yang Yi spread his hands, and then said helplessly: "Mr. Zola, if you continue to maintain such an uncooperative attitude, I will be very helpless."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yi pointed to the young man who was thrown to the ground and was still unconscious, and then he whispered: "What's going on?"

"He was knocked unconscious. Do you need to wake him up?"

Yang Yi nodded and said: "Let him wake up."

Anton picked up a glass of water and poured it on the young man's head. After a while, the young man woke up after his hands and feet shook a few times.

"Who are you...don't kill me!"

As expected, Yang Yi's first words after waking up were shrugging, and then he said to Steve: "Then who is he?"

Steve remained silent.

The young man looked at Steve, then at Yang Yi, and then after looking around for a week, his trembling body eased, and he slowly sat up from the ground. Then he looked at Steve and said: " Sir... we..."

Yang Yi stretched out his hand to stop the young man from continuing to speak. Then he pointed at Steve and said gently: "Who is he?"

The young man hesitated for a moment. Although he was extremely frightened, he still did not answer Yang Yi's question.

Yang Yi nodded and said: "I understand, Mr. Zola, I will give you one last chance. If you still don't cooperate, then I can only ask someone else to ask you. Let's start with the simple one, who is he? ?”

It doesn't matter what the problem is. It doesn't matter who the young man Yang Yi is pointing at is. What matters is Steve's attitude.

But Steve remained silent.

Under such circumstances, it is rare to see people with such backbone.

Yang Yi spread his hands, then looked at Anton and said, "You handle it."

Anton took a step forward. He stood behind the young man, but his eyes were fixed on Steve.

After giving Steve a cold look and finding that Steve still had no reaction, Anton suddenly stretched out his hands, and then without giving anyone a chance to stop him, he hugged the young man's head with both hands and turned around suddenly .

With a click, Anton let go of his hands, and the young man moved backwards weakly.

Steve's eyes widened, and then he shouted, "No!"

Anton said calmly: "It's too late, he's dead."

Yang Yi had a sudden thought. He wanted Anton to take over. He wanted to make Anton suffer some hardships for Steve to scare him, but he didn't expect that Anton would directly kill the young man whose name he didn't know yet. .

It was too straightforward, not even giving a chance to be afraid or regretful.

Steve was shocked. He looked at Anton and then at Yang Yi. He said angrily: "Why do you do this?"

Anton stepped forward and stepped over the young man's body. He stood in front of Steve and said calmly: "You think we will scare you, right? You think I will torture him first to make you scared. Right? You thought we were going to get something out of him, right? No, you were wrong, we didn't follow the routine, so he died."

After finishing speaking, Anton took another step forward, then he looked at Steve and said solemnly: "I won't give you a second chance. Now, you decide whether you want to answer every question, or you want to choose a painful one." To the point where you want to die but can’t?”

Steve immediately recognized the situation, and then he said in a deep voice: "Excuse me."

Yang Yi sighed and said: "Why do it have to be like this? Old demon, take care of the body. Mr. Zola, tell me how Deyo died."