C2062 Compulsory Questioning
Yang Bo looked at the group of people in front of him and could not help but frown.
There were about seven to eight youths in front of him, all of whom looked to be around twenty to thirty years old. These youths turned around and looked at Yang Bo, as though they did not recognize him.
"Who are you? Why did you break into my house? "
Seeing that Yang Bo did not bother to respond, the other party questioned again.
Lu Donghsing said in a low voice: "This is Zhuang Shaohua, the son of the Old Manor."
Zhuang Shaohua was in his twenties, his hair had been dyed yellow, and when he stood up and glared at Yang Bo, his face was filled with viciousness!
However, when he saw Lu Donghsing standing beside Yang Bo and talking, Zhuang Shaohua's face changed, "Uncle Lu, why are you here?"
Lu Donghsing pointed towards Yang Bo and was about to introduce him, but Yang Bo reached out to stop him, "Young Master Zhuang, hello, I'm Yang Bo!"
Zhuang Shaohua was startled, then immediately laughed out loud, "So it's Mr Yang, my father kept talking about you to me, wanting me to learn from you!"
The few people seated behind Zhuang Shaohua did not move, but two among them suddenly turned pale white.
The person who had just opened his mouth, upon seeing Zhuang Shaohua's attitude, could not help but touch Zhuang Shaohua's arm, "Young Master Zhuang, who is this, is he very famous? Why haven't I seen it before? "
Zhuang Shaohua chuckled as he pulled him over, and introduced him to Yang Bo: "Mr Yang, this is Peng Yufei, my good friend."
Yang Bo swept a glance at Peng Yu Fei and nodded slightly. He walked straight ahead, and stopped in front of the sofa.
The sofa was already filled with people. When Yang Bo suddenly walked over, everyone was shocked, but no one moved to give up their seat for him.
Zhuang Shaohua was unsatisfied, but he could only signal to the two in front of Yang Bo: "Zhang Qian, Wei Wei."
The two were extremely unwilling, but they had no choice but to stand up and give their seats to Yang Bo.
Yang Bo sat down boldly and scanned the crowd.
Everyone looked at Yang Bo with some anger. Even if he had some status, everyone was young, why would he force others to give up their seats for him?
Yang Bo did not care about all these, he stared at Zhuang Shaohua and asked, "Did you arrange for the plane?"
Zhuang Shaohua was startled, "What plane? "I don't know."
Yang Bo stared at him, and sized him up: "Zhuang Shaohua right? We've never met before, not even your father. This time, I'll ask your father to arrange some matters for the plane. You were the one who arranged the plane, right? "
Zhuang Shaohua nodded in a daze. He thought that Yang Bo had already asked his father about it.
"Well, she's one of you, isn't she?" Yang Bo extended a finger and pointed outwards.
Fat Liu dodged to the side and the person behind him revealed himself. It was the beautiful flight attendant on the plane!
Zhuang Shaohua looked to be hesitating, "I handle the matters regarding the plane, she can be considered my subordinate, right?"
Yang Bo laughed, then turned to look at the air stewardess, and pointed in Zhuang Shaohua's direction, "See that? Do you think it's worth it to help him hide it? I'll arrange for you to be a flight attendant and steal things. What if you get used on the plane? Isn't it dangerous? "
The air stewardess stared straight at Zhuang Shaohua, her eyes red, her lips trembling slightly, unable to say a word!
However, Zhuang Shaohua suddenly erupted. He pointed at Yang Bo, and said with a face full of fury: "Mr Yang, I respect you, which is why I address you as mister. What exactly do you want to do?"
Yang Bo stood up and walked to, his eyes sharp, "What am I doing? What do I want? Don't you know? "
Zhuang Shaohua was intimidated by Yang Bo's aura and retreated two steps.
Yang Bo stared at Zhuang Shaohua, "Give me an explanation, give me an explanation!"
"I don't understand what you mean." Zhuang Shaohua said.
Yang Bo reached out and grabbed Zhuang Shaohua's neck, "I don't have the patience to talk to you here, there must be someone who knows about this, I can tell who it is!"
While talking, Yang Bo turned to look at him, "Zhang Qian? Wei? Are you two trying to run away? "
Zhuang Shaohua's neck was grabbed by Yang Bo. His face was flushed red and he was speechless.
"I'll give you a chance. If you can't grasp it, I believe that I might be able to increase my strength next time. Old Zhuang has five sons. Tsk tsk, I presume they're missing one. He probably won't care about that, right?" While speaking, Yang Bo released his hand.
Zhuang Shaohua could not help but bend over and cough intensely. He felt like his neck was about to break and his head was dizzy from lack of oxygen.
After a while, Zhuang Shaohua finally raised his head and looked outside the door. He wanted to call for security, but there was no sign of security outside the door.
"It was Zhang Qian and Wei who brought me the news and told me to do it!" Zhuang Shaohua said.
Zhang Qian and Wei were extremely anxious. They wanted to speak, but Yang Bo waved his hand and a bodyguard charged forward, blocking their mouths.
Yang Bo looked at Zhuang Shaohua, "It's enough for one person to speak at the scene, I hope you won't lie to me. You know my identity, it's true that Old Manor has some status, but I don't believe that you're completely clean!"
Zhuang Shaohua immediately said: "Mr Yang, it's all their fault. They told me that you wanted to use a plane to transport good things!"
"So, you sent someone to steal it?" Yang Bo said.
Zhuang Shaohua did not reply, but frowned, "What happened to the photo?"
"What picture?" Zhuang Shaohua was stunned.
Yang Bo turned around to look at the air stewardess, "Tell me?"
"The photo was sent to me by Zhang Qian. When you were on the plane, I secretly took a photo and sent it to Zhang Qian." The air stewardess' voice was filled with tears and fear.
Yang Bo turned around, "Come, untie Zhang Qian and let him talk!"
The bodyguard released Zhang Qian, and then took out the thing that was in his mouth. Zhang Qian panted heavily, and stared at Yang Bo, "Yang, don't be too arrogant, if you let me go now, you can still escape from me. If you don't let me go … …"
"Pah!"
Yang Bo walked up, and with a wave of his hand, he interrupted Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian's entire body fell onto the tea table, and his head smashed into it.
"Bang!" "Crash!"
The glass shattered. Zhang Qian was lying inside the broken glass, his head dripping with blood.
Everyone was shocked and all of them retreated, wanting to escape. However, the bodyguards blocked the door, and none of them dared to do so.
Yang Bo snorted, he turned and looked at Wei, waved his hand, and the bodyguard immediately released him.
"I don't like people stalling for time or hiding things, you know?" Yang Bo asked Wei.
Wei Wei hurriedly nodded his head. When he looked down, he was just in time to see Zhang Qian's miserable state. We are also following orders, and the photo was sent over by someone else! "
"Where are you? Show me!" Yang Bo said fiercely.
Wei was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly nodded.
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