1996 I can hear the voice of the reborn son

"What did you say!"

Wang Han was surprised.

Swipe and bounce off the bed.

He was very surprised!

Yesterday, I spent a lot of money on the Internet to find someone, but today I just didn't receive a single call.

He never expected that the person he was looking for would be found by He Fei just like that.

"Brother, I said I found the person you were looking for. Do you want me to call some friends to tie him up?" He Fei thought that Wang Han didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it.

Wang Han calmed down the excitement in his heart.

He quickly said to He Fei: "A Fei, give me your current address, and I'll ask someone to come and find you."

He Fei quickly reported the address.

He was outside a small hospital in the imperial capital.

After Wang Han hung up the phone, he called Feng Jian, the person in charge of the Internet cafe in the imperial capital.

It actually has something to do with Feng Jian being able to become the person in charge of the Internet Cafe in the entire Imperial Capital.

After Feng Jian answered the phone, Wang Han directly told him the location of He Fei, and asked him to take someone to follow He Fei to tie up Xiao Daokong.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han called Xu Ping again and asked Xu Ping to book him the nearest flight ticket to the Imperial Capital.

The last flight is at nine o'clock tonight.

Wang Han looked at the time and it was still too late.

After packing up his things casually, he set off directly.

When he arrived at the imperial capital, it was already early morning.

Outside the airport, Feng Jian was already waiting for him.

After he got in the car, Feng Jian took him to a courtyard house he bought at the beginning.

This courtyard house has not been repaired yet, and the huge courtyard is very quiet.

In the main room, under the dim light, there were a few big men with sticks in their hands, staring at a man who was tied to a chair and gagged.

The man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When he saw Wang Han walking in, he yelped, with fear in his eyes.

"Big brother!"

Just as Wang Han walked into the main room, He Fei who was in the corner saw him.

Wang Han nodded to He Fei.

"Wang Dong, this is the man from Xiyang Country." Feng Jian said to Wang Han.

Then he picked up the briefcase set aside and handed it to Wang Han.

"It's something he carries with him."

Wang Han took the briefcase and looked at it.

Inside was Xiangjiang's passport, some US dollars, and then some documents and manuscripts.

"Hehe, my good guy doesn't have a passport from our mainland, so you came here by smuggling." Wang Han had a sneer on his face.

He came here by illegal immigration, no wonder Liang Huidong couldn't find him in Xiangjiang.

But since he came here by smuggling, Wang Han couldn't be more polite to this small island.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Han read the materials.

The information was signed by Xiao Daokong when he joined Xiangjiang Garment Factory, and there are some payment receipts.

As for those manuscripts, they are costume design drafts.

There were only these three items in the whole bag, which made Wang Han a little disappointed.

There is no way to prove these things at all. Xiao Daokong is a commercial espionage planted by Master Ding Group into Xiangjiang Garment Factory.

This is not what Wang Han wants to see.

"Nothing else?" Wang Han handed the briefcase to Feng Jian.

Feng Jian shook his head and said, "No, we searched him when we caught him."

Wang Han: "Tear the cloth from his mouth."

A big man stepped forward and pulled out a few pairs of smelly socks from Kojima Kong's mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Han felt nauseated.

I don't know who came up with this method, he wanted to give that person a thumbs up.

"vomit!"

The smelly sock in his mouth finally disappeared, Kojima Sora retched for a while.

After retching for a while, Sora Kojima raised his head and stared at Wang Han.

"Who are you!"

"I am a great citizen of the sunset country. If you kidnap me, I will be sanctioned by our empire!"

"Humph!"

Wang Han snorted coldly.

"Beat first, don't have obvious injuries."

Feng Jian and several big men approached Kojima Sora with malicious intentions.

"Brother, is he a bastard from Xiyang Country who lived a good life? Can I also hit him twice?" He Fei looked at Kojima Sora, eager to try.

"Well, let's fight, it doesn't exist."

He Fei was overjoyed immediately, he picked up a stick from the side and was about to strike, but was stopped by Feng Jian.

"Brother Xiaofei, this is not how you beat people."

"Wang Dong said, no obvious injuries should be left."

As Feng Jian said, he winked at a big man. The big man took off his shirt and wrapped it around the stick in his hand.

"If you hit him like this, there will be a certain buffer. This person will be in pain, but there will be no obvious trauma. When we hand him over, we can still say that the injuries on his body were suffered when he was smuggled."

Feng Jian explained to He Fei.

He Fei nodded half understanding.

Wang Han on the side was speechless after hearing this.

Good guy, what did Feng Jian do before, and he knows quite a lot.

"No, you can't do this to me!"

"I ask you to send me to the police station, I ask your country to send me back!"

Kojima Sora was terrified after hearing Feng Jian's explanation.

But no one paid him any attention.

What greeted him was the stick education of Feng Jian and others.

The sticks of several of them hit Kojima Sora's body without greeting his face.

"what!"

"Oh!"

Kojima Sora screamed one after another.

The crowd fought for about four or five minutes before stopping.

If the fight continues, they worry that Sora Kojima will not be able to hold on.

Wang Han walked up to Kojima Sora and looked at him with a half-smile.

"You are the devil!"

"It says in the book that you Chinese are very friendly, you are not worthy of being a Chinese!"

Kojima Sora stared at Wang Han, roaring and cursing.

"Hehe, we Hua people are indeed friendly, but our friendliness is also divided."

"When friends come, we warmly welcome them. When wolves come, we sharpen our knives and slaughter them."

"Feng Jian, keep tidying up."

Wang Han continued to give Feng Jian instructions.

"No!"

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"Don't hit me anymore, I can give you money, I have a lot of money in my account in Sunset Country."

Seeing that Feng Jian was about to do something again, Kojima begged for mercy.

"Do it, I hope he can't speak before I speak next time."

"I don't need to fight this time, I think of another way to torture."

After Wang Han finished speaking, he turned his back.

Feng Jian looked at Kojima Sora with a half-smile.

Kojima Sora's eyes were filled with fear and despair.

He felt that he shouldn't have smuggled to the mainland for the final payment that Master Ding had promised him, and he should have flown directly from Xiangjiang to the Sunset Country.

"Brother Feng, how do we deal with him this time?" He Fei looked at Feng Jian expectantly.

Feng Jian had a smile on his face.

"Xiao Fei, today I want to show you what the ten tortures of the Tartars are."

After that, Feng Jian looked at his subordinates: "Go prepare the big iron pot, and burn the pig hair today."

A big man turned and left.

There is a big iron pot in this courtyard, and he moved the pot into the main room after a while.

A few more people went out to move bricks.

After a while, a simple stove was set up in the house.

Feng Jian tied Xiao Daokong into a rice dumpling, gagged his mouth again, and threw it into the pot.

He Fei and a few big men picked up unused wood and fetched well water.

Kojima Sora, who was lying in the pot, saw this, his eyes widened.

When the well water was poured into the pot, he understood what the hot pig hair in Feng Jian's mouth meant.

In an instant, he was incontinent.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

He kept struggling, and there was a sound of water in the pot.

Feng Jian ignored him and lit the firewood directly.

As the temperature of the water in the pot slowly rose, Kojima Sora fainted from fright.

"Wang Dong, this guy is dizzy."

Feng Jian said helplessly.

Before his torture even started, this man fainted, which made him feel very unfulfilled.

"Wake up, I want to interrogate him." Wang Han said.

Feng Jian lifted Kojima Sora out of the pot in disgust.

"Boom!" Feng Jian threw him on the ground again in disgust, then crazily washed his hands with well water, and then splashed the water on Kojima Sora's face.

"puff!"

Kojima woke up.

He was lying on the ground, looking at Wang Han with pleading eyes.

Seeing this gaze, Wang Han nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad!"

"Now I will ask you to answer. If the answer you give is not satisfactory to me, I will let him continue to boil you."

After Wang Han finished speaking, Kojima Sora nodded repeatedly.

"The first question, you don't have a passport from mainland China, so how did you work in Master Ding Clothing before?"

Wang Han didn't rush to ask Sora Kojima about clothing copyright.

He was very curious about how Kojima Sora, who didn't have a passport, worked in Master Ding's clothing in the mainland.

If he finds out about this matter, he may be able to withdraw Master Ding Group from the Huaguo market in one fell swoop.