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21 Not a single word of truth

After saying that, Evan pulled off the cloth from his mouth and asked, "Tell me, what can you get if you kill Rowe. Where did you hire the person who killed him?"

Anderson suddenly stiffened all over: "Are you Daly's guy?"

"You have another chance to talk nonsense. To remind you, give him some interest first." After Ivan said that, a Belarus immediately hit the woman behind him with a stick.

This was just a threat, and it was not actually hit, but his woman was so scared that she whimpered, and Anderson, who turned his back to his wife, suddenly went crazy. He hurriedly shouted: "It was not what I arranged. It was not what I arranged..."

"It wasn't you who arranged Joyt? We have more things than you think."

Everyone has a vulnerable side.

Anderson, who was so grand during the day, was quite helpless at this moment. Anyone who tied up a group of big men in his sleep would collapse.

He had to admit: "I did arrange it because I was greedy for UC's business, but I really didn't arrange for anyone to kill Rowe. I'm just a businessman..."

"The businessman who puts a gun under the pillow?" Ivan asked sarcastically, thinking that this guy was very problematic.

In this case, he tried to play tricks on his mind and showed that he had a ghost in his heart.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a police light outside the window, but Ivan's eyelids didn't jump. If there were policemen, he would just go out.

The police lights quickly left without any abnormalities.

And his calmness also made Anderson depressed and glad.

Because if the police came to the door, he probably would have killed him as soon as possible.

"Safe." A reminder came from downstairs.

Ivan spread his hands: "It seems that you are quite sensible. Tell me, tell me the truth."

"I……"

"Break one of his wife's legs."

"No, no, I said, I said."

"I've given you a chance. Do you think I'm farting when I'm talking? OK, how about breaking one of your fingers first." After Ivan said that, he stuffed his mouth directly, turned over his body, then wrapped the gun with a pillow and shot him at the finger.

Peng! The dull gunshot echoed in the room.

But standing on the street, you can't hear it at all.

Anderson looked at his wife in horror, his wife was wailing in tears, and Anderson felt the crotch wet.

Ivan cursed: "I didn't hit it right."

He really didn't want to scare him. He really wanted to interrupt one of his fingers as a lesson, but Anderson instinctively shrank.

But even so, Anderson's fingernails also blew the air waves emitted from the muzzle.

Grass, Ivan threw his pillow on the ground and stomped on it, because there were sparks on it.

Then he turned Anderson over, and this time he directly hit his forehead with a gun: "Roway was killed by someone in bed, this is your last chance."

"Wuwuwu" Anderson said in tears after being pulled down the cloth in his mouth: "It should be Wood."

Cicero Wood, a British descendant.

New England Construction Company owner.

He owns a lot of land in Chicago and a large businessman along the lake dock.

In addition, he also owns the largest construction team in Chicago and holds equity in a steel mill.

"That guy has a lot of people. It's better to say he's a businessman than to say he's a boss. I just heard by chance that he's going to kill Rowe because Rowe did not agree to customize the steel structure from his steel mill, but instead ordered the materials from his rival manufacturers. In addition, it was because of Rowe's mortgage plan that caused problems in his property sales."

"I really just heard that because I'm not familiar with that guy, but he's a bastard, and there's no doubt about that."

"When Rowe started pre-sale of duplex properties, Wood publicly said at the real estate guild that a bastard like Rowe disrupted the market and he should not live in this world."

"But after Rowe had an accident, he firmly refused to admit that it was him who did it, and even came to the door to explain to Deputy Mayor Daly. Wood and Daly's original boss had a close relationship. We thought Daly could only bear it."

"But we are sure that it must be done by Wood. Last year, the union chairman in his factory also died at home. The police are all useless guys. The police finally determined that the union chairman died of robbery."

"And, I admit, I was moved by the legacy of uc. Anyway, the collaborator of Rowe is said to be a Chinese, right?"

Ivan suddenly asked, "Then you sent Joyt, didn't you touch Wood's cake?"

"No, no, no, Wood is too late to avoid suspicion when he takes over UC. I also saw such an opportunity and wanted to try it secretly."

"Listen to me, you are not in harmony with Wood. You get involved in the uc afterwards. Then when I come to you, you describe Wood as an unforgivable bastard in front of me, and give examples to illustrate how his union president died. Do you know what I feel?" Ivan asked him.

Anderson's pupils shrank, and Ivan sneered: "Do you volunteer to meet me with Wood next time? Well, if we help you kill your opponent, you can still gain our friendship. But what if the truth is the only one who has the final say."

Ivan turned around and said to his brothers, "This immortal man has no truth, and he will take them all away. We will go to other people to compare the truth. If he lies, he will kill his whole family."

Anderson was crazy and he struggled desperately, but Ivan was determined to block his mouth, and he shouted: "Give me your life, spare me, I admit that I am not in harmony with Wood, because he refused to give me the uc."

Ivan didn't believe him at all, and directly stuffed his mouth, then warned: "If you struggle, then die now."

When Anderson was about to cry, his phone suddenly rang.

Ivan thought for a while, and after a few seconds he picked up the phone, covered the microphone and vaguely: "Hmm?"

A panicked voice came from there: "Roy, I'm Joyt. Wood told me that Williams is missing. Someone must be doing something about Charoway. Will I find me?"

Ivan immediately pretended that he didn't hold the microphone firmly, and sat on the bed and pressed the phone while pressing the phone.

Then he grabbed Anderson: "Joyt said on the phone that Wood told him that Williams was missing and he was worried that someone would find him!"

Anderson finally collapsed: "Woooooooo..."

At this time, Ivan confessed his identity and said, "I am not a policeman, nor is it a friend of Rowe. I am a subordinate of Rowe's collaborator, Mr. Anderson, tell me the truth and take out what you can do, or I can recommend my boss for you, or what if I hand you over to the police?"

After saying that, he pulled off the cloth from Anderson's mouth again.

Anderson was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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