Chapter 2069 Inside Story [Second Update]

Chapter 192 Inside Story

The bald man couldn't hold on for a second. Before Ji Feng could answer, he hurriedly shouted: "Boss Han is in the basement..."

Han Zhong was overjoyed when he heard the words, he just wanted to speak when he heard Ji Feng shout.

"Shut up!" Ji Feng shouted coldly, "If you don't want to say it, don't force it, I haven't played enough yet!"

"...I want to say, I didn't force it, I didn't force it at all!" The bald man was going crazy, how could someone like to torture people so much!

"You really didn't force yourself?" Ji Feng asked with a frown.

"No, it's really not forced!" The bald man nodded hastily.

"Are you really willing to say it?" Ji Feng asked again.

"...It's true, brother, I know I was wrong..." The bald man wanted to cry, he really didn't want to resist for a second.

He was really frightened by Ji Feng's ruthlessness, other people were ruthless at most, but when Ji Feng was torturing him, it was as if he had seen a fun toy, he was delighted to see Liexin .

The ruthlessness of this kind of person is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Whether it was the excruciating pain from his nose or his arm, the bald man was in such agony that he wanted to bang his head against the wall right now if possible, even if he just passed out, it would be better than being like this by Ji Feng torture.

However, the bald man did not dare to do so.

Because when he saw the grim smile on Ji Feng's face, he knew that if he really passed out, Ji Feng must have countless ways to wake himself up, unless... die.

But why would the bald man want to die?

So he didn't dare to faint, even if the severe pain in his arms and nose made him tremble all over, and his head was even a little numb from the pain, he had to hold on.

"I know I was wrong..."

Ji Feng nodded slightly, and said: "So, you also confessed willingly?"

The bald head immediately nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I am willing, brother, I will explain everything you want to know..."

"Don't think about it anymore?" Ji Feng asked again.

"No, no, no..." The bald man was scared out of his wits when he heard the words, panicked to the extreme, and screamed: "Don't think about it, big brother, I really confess!"

"Will you explain everything?" Ji Feng asked again.

"Yes Yes……"

Seeing the panic and pleading on the bald head's face, Ji Feng had no intention of resisting at all, so Ji Feng let go of his neck, shook his head, and sighed.

The bald man was startled again. He was afraid that Ji Feng would regret it again, or that there was some other cruel method. He just wanted to speak when he heard Ji Feng say something.

"Really...how did you give in so quickly? There are still so many methods that have not been tried..." Ji Feng shook his head regretfully.

"..."

The bald man's legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground.

With a sad face, he didn't dare to delay at all, and asked with grinning teeth: "Brother, brother, if you want to know anything, I will tell you!"

Ji Feng snorted coldly: "You just said that our President Han is in the basement?"

Han Zhong also fixed his gaze on the bald man, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hurry up!"

The bald man didn't dare to play tricks, he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Mr. Han is in the basement, I..."

"Hold!"

Han Zhong snorted coldly, and was about to walk up the stairs, but was stopped by Ji Feng.

"you!"

Pointing at the bald man, Ji Feng said in a deep voice, "Have someone release our President Han immediately."

The bald man hurriedly said, "Yes, yes..."

As he said that, his unbroken hand quickly took out a walkie-talkie from the back of his waist, and said tremblingly, "It's me, let President Han go quickly, and you all come to the hall together!"

"Let go?"

A surprised voice came from the intercom: "Boss, have you received the money?"

As soon as the bald man listened to the words, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help shaking his body. He quickly glanced at Ji Feng and Han Zhong, and seeing that they didn't express anything, the bald man breathed a sigh of relief. He yelled into the walkie-talkie: "Damn it, why are you talking so much nonsense! Hurry up and let Mr. Han go... By the way, be more respectful and polite!"

"ah?"

"Ah, your mother, hurry up!" The bald man even wanted to kill that guy at this moment. Damn, there is a demon standing beside me. Do you think I'm dead when you say that? Not fast enough?

When the bald man scolded like this, he didn't dare to talk nonsense to the guy on the other end who was rewarding him. He quickly answered 'yes', and then turned off the walkie-talkie.

Ji Feng and Han Zhong stood waiting in the hall, the bald man bared his teeth in pain, but he dared not show the slightest difference, he just held on, not to mention not daring to look at Ji Feng and Han Zhong, for fear of attracting Ji Feng again torment.

However, he dare not look at Ji Feng, but Ji Feng is very interested in him.

Ji Feng looked at the bald man with great interest, and asked lightly: "I mean bald..."

"Brother, what are your orders, brother?" The bald head was startled.

"Did you run this casino?" Ji Feng asked.

"...Yes, I drove it." The bald man hesitated for a moment, then nodded immediately, and said honestly: "It's just, it's just for eating."

"Well!"

Ji Feng nodded and grinned: "It seems that you haven't had enough fun just now, bald head, do you want to try my other methods again?"

The bald head's expression changed drastically, and he waved his hands desperately: "No, no, big brother, I'm telling the truth!"

"snort!"

Ji Feng snorted coldly: "The truth? Well, I will let you tell the truth..."

Before the words finished, Ji Feng suddenly took two steps forward, and the bald man was so frightened that his soul trembled, and he exclaimed: "I said! I said... I own this casino, but I'm just running a casino. Most of the money was taken by other people."

Ji Feng snorted coldly: "It seems that you won't be honest if you don't use tricks!"

The bald man hurriedly said: "Brother, brother, I said, I will be honest!"

"Will it be?" Ji Feng asked gloomily.

"Yes, I will!" The bald man nodded desperately, "Brother, it's true that I opened this casino, but to put it bluntly, I only contribute, and I can only get a small part of the money I earn. Most of the money was taken away by Wen Shao."

Ji Feng said in a deep voice: "Be clear!"

"Yes Yes……"

The bald man nodded hurriedly, and said, "Brother, I dare not hide it from you. If Young Master Wen knows what I told you today, I will definitely end badly..."

Ji Feng shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, just get to the point!"

The bald man immediately trembled, and quickly said: "Yes, Wen Shao is the son of the deputy mayor of Donglin City Wen. He organized a small venue in the forest impression. Usually, some prominent people often go there to play. At the same time , he also asked me to organize a few small parties outside..."

Ji Feng frowned slightly as he listened.

It turned out that according to the bald head's introduction, the boss behind him was the guy named Wen Shao, and Wen Shao took away the bulk of the casino profits.

Wen Shao and the bald head are in charge of two levels of casinos respectively. The bald head is responsible for organizing ordinary people to gamble. The bosses gambled, and the gambling place was in Villa No. 5, Forest Impression.

However, in addition to these casinos, this ancestral hall is also a very important casino. Because, this casino opened in the ancestral hall is specially used to play games for bosses from other places.

For example, Han Zhong's father, Han Guozhu, gambled in this ancestral hall and was detained in the end.

Ji Feng couldn't help frowning, and asked in a deep voice: "Why did Boss Han come here to gamble? Who did he come with? Or, who brought him here?"

It is definitely impossible for Han Hanzhu to come here alone, because according to Han Zhong, Han Hanzhu has not come to Donglin City many times, so it is naturally impossible for him to know such a hidden casino, and someone must have brought him here.

The bald head said honestly, "Boss Yan brought him here."

"Damn it! It really is that old thing!" Han Zhong scolded angrily, "That old bastard is still pretending to be serious in front of me..."

The President Yan that the bald man said was definitely Yan Shouju, and Han Zhong was furious. They thought there was something wrong with Yan Shouju, but now it was confirmed.

This old bastard, it's really thanks to his father that he values ​​him so much, and even came all the way from Jiangzhou to maintain his relationship with him!

"Wait, I won't let that old bastard go later!" Han Zhong scolded angrily.

"What's the relationship between Mr. Yan and you?" Ji Feng asked again.

"He has nothing to do with me. These bosses are all fawning over Wen Shao. If they have big customers from other places who come to Donglin City, they will bring those customers to gamble. When they make money, Wen Shao will also Give them certain benefits." The bald man said.

"So, there are quite a few people like Yan Shouyuan in Donglin City?" Ji Feng asked with a frown.

The bald man nodded.

Ji Feng said in a deep voice: "Then, you are not afraid that those detained bosses will call the police or bring people to retaliate after paying the money and leaving?"

You must know that those bosses and rich people in modern society are not just as simple as being rich. In China, almost anyone who is rich will make friends with some powerful people, so many rich people actually have very large relationships. The net is also very powerful.

Those people suffered a loss in this ancestral hall, how could they not be annoyed?

How could there be no revenge?

The bald man said: "We open a casino and they come to gamble. If they lose, they can't blame anyone. If the gambling can win, then we will not open a casino."

Ji Feng nodded slightly, but the same could be said.

"Besides, with our Young Master Wen supporting us here, some people don't have the ability to find fault even if they realize that they have been cheated!" The bald head said, and couldn't help but glance at Ji Feng, thinking, how many people are there? Like you guys, I will call directly...