Chapter 3167 Su Yu Is a Crybaby (6)

"Could it be... there are other people staring at us?" The subordinates had some doubts.

"Where is he now?" Lu Yan asked while pulling a towel while wiping her hair.

"It's in our room next door. The bathroom is closed. Amy is pressing his head and drowning him in the water... But it seems that he still doesn't intend to say anything."

"I gonna go see."

Said that Lu Yan walked out.

When she reached the door, she turned her head and glanced at Qiao Fei.

"Hey, Joe, aren't you going to see the excitement?"

"What's so interesting about extorting a confession by torture?" Qiao Fei seemed completely unfazed.

Lu Yan didn't say any more, turned around and walked out, and her subordinates followed suit.

In the bathroom next door, when Lu Yan entered, Amy was still grabbing the man's head and stabbing it in.

Even so, the man seemed reluctant to say anything.

His hands and feet were bound, but there was no tape on his mouth, just to make it easier for him to spit.

"Okay, bring him here."

Lu Yan sat on the European-style leather chair in the living room.

She was wearing a white bathrobe, her hair was naturally loose, even with water droplets.

This scene is simply not too beautiful...

Who can imagine that such a woman is a person who is in close contact with a god of death?

With Lu Yan's words, Amy yanked the man fiercely, dragged him out, and made him kneel on the ground.

"Asian?" Lu Yan glanced at the man's appearance, seeming a little surprised.

The man didn't speak, but just stared at Lu Yan fiercely.

"Who sent you here, do you really want to say nothing?" Lu Yan asked in Chinese.

The man said nothing.

"Boss, he may be Vietnamese. Look at him with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He may not understand you when you speak Chinese."

"No, he must understand." Lu Yan could almost confirm it.

Then he walked up to the man, stepped on his shoulder, and reached out to take off the pendant around his neck.

"Give it back to me..." The man seemed to be blown up, and he wanted to get up emotionally.

Then Amy stepped on her back firmly with one foot, and lay down on the ground again.

"Look, let me just say, he can understand Chinese." Lu Yan snorted coldly.

"Boss is mighty, you can see that." Several subordinates also admired him.

"The pendant on the neck is written in Chinese." Lu Yan picked it up for everyone to see, and then read it to herself.

There is only one word on it-Jane.

"Vietnamese, and then fell in love with a woman from our China, her name is Zhen, right?" Lu Yan speculated.

The man seemed slightly surprised, maybe he didn't understand how Lu Yan knew?

"Since this is the case, you should live a good life. Why do you want to be a killer...and also be a killer like a dog at your beck and call."

"Stop talking nonsense, kill if you want." Although the man could speak Chinese, it was obvious that he didn't speak very well. It seemed that he was really not from China.

"How much will the person who sent you give you, how about this, you tell me, I'll give you double, oh no, triple, how about it?" Lu Yan smiled.

The man gave Lu Yan a hard look, but said nothing, as if he was not interested in money.

"Why? I don't care about money... Then, let's change the condition, you tell me who sent you here... I will let your beloved woman go... Otherwise, I might accidentally crush this The neck of a woman named Jane."

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. There are so many women named Zhen in China. Can you find them? Can you kill them all? Lu Yan, are you too crazy?" The man seemed to be making fun of Lu Yan's innocence.

"Very good, if you know my name, then everything will be easy." Lu Yan smiled mysteriously.