73 Chapter 73: it was indeed Liu wanshuang
Bo Li Cheng looked at him indifferently like an elegant young master.
His Jade-like slender fingers tidied his collar, and his thin lips curled up slightly. I was about to ask when young master Shi came.
The hired assassins looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.
Bo Li city’s sphere of influence in continent S was extremely large. All the organizations respected him, and all the internal members knew what kind of demon he was. However, they did not expect him to be like this now …
A Jade-like young master with an elegant demeanor?
Shi qingxuan’s eyes were deep as he sized him up. He opened his mouth to sound him out. young master Bo, you’re good at interrogating people.
Bo Zhicheng’s Red lips curled up slightly, his dark eyes containing a faint smile that did not reach his eyes, as he nonchalantly moved his broken arm.
“No matter how ruthless the means are, as long as it’s not used for domestic violence, it won’t cause any problems. What do you think, young master Shi?”
Shi Qingyun looked at him with a grave expression and did not respond.
He narrowed his eyes and sized up the hired assassins. His scrutinizing eyes still had the same threatening and warning look.
“Tell me, who ordered you to do this?”
These hired assassins had almost been scared to death by Bo Li Cheng, and now that they knew that they had touched their boss’s woman, they had not come back to their senses and looked at their boss in a daze …
Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes indifferently, his fingers gently brushing the collar of his trench coat. what? You still don’t plan to tell me?”
As he spoke, he placed his hand on the spot where the gun was hidden.
He stood behind Shi Qingyun, his dark eyes threatening as he narrowed his eyes at the assassins.
“Say it, say it … We’ll talk!”
The hired killer quickly received the boss’s signal. After looking at each other, he said honestly, ” yes … It was a woman with the surname Liu! She was the one who told us to go to Pi City High School and kill that girl!”
Hearing this, Shi Qingyun’s long and narrow eyes narrowed.
The cold look in his eyes became even colder, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, ” it’s indeed Liu wanshuang …
“Who is Liu wanshuang?” Bo Yicheng’s Red lips parted slightly.
He still had that lazy appearance, his movements were elegant and Noble, and seemed to be in no hurry at all, but in fact, his heart had long been turbulent, and his killing intent gradually rose …
“The woman you met in the ward.” Shi qinglin explained in a concise manner.
However, Bo Zhicheng only raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him indifferently. I didn’t meet her, didn’t notice, I’m not sure.
Shi qingxiao glanced at him in disdain.
With a cold expression, he didn’t argue with Bo Li Cheng on account of his strong desire to live. leave Liu wanshuang alone for me to deal with. If she dares to touch LAN ‘er, the Shi Financial Group will not let her off.
“I’ll listen to you, brother-in-law.” Bo Li Cheng nodded.
Shi qingxuan’s eyes were cold as he examined him. The man had disguised himself very well, and there was nothing wrong with his appearance. He was even polite to her.
He really believed in the heresy of thin mist city …
“Since the matter has been clarified, young master Bo, how do you plan to deal with these people?” Shi qingshang asked coldly.
Bo Yicheng’s Red lips curled up slightly. it’s a hired assassin from continent s. Naturally, there will be people from continent s who will personally take care of their funeral. Lan Lan doesn’t like me to be stained with blood, so I won’t do it.
Shi Qingqi was speechless.
He glanced at the tragic state of these hired assassins and knew the rules of continent S that forbade murder for money. He estimated that the mysterious boss would deal with it on his own and really believed his evil.
“Yes.” yes! Shi qingqiao replied in a deep voice.
He was too lazy to continue dealing with Bo Li Cheng, so he strode out of the underground prison with steady steps.
But after Shi qingxuan left, the paranoia hidden deep in Bo Zhicheng’s heart began to stir …