C948 We Don't Know Either
C948 We Don't Know Either
Di Jue was an experienced man. He naturally knew that covering their mouths was to prevent them from committing suicide. Now, he didn't even need to take out the cloth from his mouth.
After all, the interrogation did not require those people to speak. Sometimes, shaking one's head and nodding one's head could also be used to ask for what he wanted.
Di Jue had been in a high position for many years. He had the aura of a superior person. Those gangsters could only behave atrociously in front of ordinary people. They were scared in front of Di Jue.
"Who asked you to find trouble with Di Yinge?"
Di Jue sat opposite of them with a cold look in his eyes.
Di Yechen also shivered behind him. Sure enough, this was his father. The gentle and loving person in front of Su Wan must be a fake!
The hooligan trembled under Di Jue's stare, but because of Yaoguang's threat, he did not dare to say anything. He could only force himself not to look at Di Jue. In his heart, he hoped that Di Jue would not say anything if he did not get a reply.
But they had obviously overestimated Di Jue's patience. Di Jue saw that they did not speak and did not get angry. He just let those bodyguards hang them up, and then he walked in front of a hooligan.
He reached out his hand and took out the cloth from his mouth. Before the hooligan went crazy, he had the chance to bite his tongue and commit suicide. With a bit of force, the hooligan's chin was removed.
"Ow..."
The hooligan was in so much pain that tears instantly flowed out of his eyes. But that was not the end. Di Jue kicked him hard again.
The poor gangster was kicked to the wall, but because of the gravity, he was bounced back. He was then thrown back again and repeated it two or three times before he stopped.
"Who told you to find trouble with Di Yinge? I already said it twice, don't let me ask it a third time."
Di Jue sat on the chair, his face full of pride.
"We, we don't know Di Yinge..."
The hooligan's chin was removed, and he couldn't even speak properly. However, he was afraid that he would be beaten up again if he kept silent, so he could only open his mouth to argue.
"You don't know him? I don't believe this answer. I advise you not to not know what's good for you. Otherwise, you will die an ugly death. When you die, I will let your family accompany you..."
Di Jue coldly snorted, "The few of you, take a whip and serve them well. Wait until they are willing to give an explanation before stopping. Don't forget to dip salt water into the whip."
"Yes."
These bodyguards had been instructed by Shi Beisheng before. How to interrogate these people was entirely up to Di Jue. As soon as Di Jue finished speaking, they went to get the whip and salt water.
The whip on Shi Beisheng's side was not an ordinary whip, but a steel whip. There were barbs on it, and the barbs were forcefully inserted into people's bodies. When forcefully whipped out, there would be some flesh and blood, as well as salt water. That feeling was too intoxicating.
Sure enough, they did not manage to withstand a few hits, and that hooligan confessed all of it.
Di Jue got someone to put his chin down for him. He slowed down a bit before speaking faintly.
"We don't know who that person is either. We only know that it's a woman. That woman is very good-looking. She will give us a large sum of money every time she comes. She also said that as long as we kill Di Yinge, she will give us even more money. We took the risk because we wanted to live a better life at home..."
Di Jue heard that the hooligan did not know and frowned.
"You don't know either? Then where are your bank cards?"
Since the hoodlum didn't know who that person was, he could only investigate that woman's account.