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Chapter 1330 Almost lost sight

Chapter 1330 Almost lost

There is no need to ask this situation. What are the remaining presidents? The vice president may have certain business skills, but when it comes to soft and hard, it is definitely not a good player.

They had never heard of this terrifying way of asking questions. Even if they were not included in TV, they were simply the ultimate terrifying. It was enough to have a person named Pang demonstrated. Those guys immediately felt relieved and tried to confess, fearing that they would be too late to use themselves as a test subject.

"Look, these are your regional executives!" He Chong smiled and said to the other party, "You really have to pay attention to the selection of talents in the future, otherwise you won't know how you are sold."

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for helping me find these people." Fang Xinhui was so angry that his teeth were so shattered, "I will definitely deal with them well!"

"Don't be too arrogant, you have to let them dig out all those people." He Chong thought for a while and said, "Let them confess their crimes first, and I will make another arrangement afterwards."

These executives were almost wiped out and all of them were collected when they received bribes. However, after careful analysis, He Chong carefully identified that nearly half of the money received by the current people had nothing to do with those of Wu Junhao.

In other words, these people are just simply collecting the benefits of their subordinates. The purpose of those people is simply to promote faster, which is essentially different from those of Wu Junhao.

Moreover, these people have a common characteristic. There is no large ancient martial arts sect in the area where they are located, and even the medium is very few. Even if there are, it is just enough to be standard. It is obviously a place that was abandoned by Wu Junhao and the others, so they did not win over it.

As for the others, there are ancient martial arts sects in their range, more or less, and they are all relatively powerful. Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, and Qingcheng are naturally included.

It was really lively now. It was definitely impossible to interrogate these people. He Chong asked one by one. He called the people from the Chu family and then asked them thoroughly in batches. Fang Xinhui was even more shady from beginning to end.

But these people are not all, and there are exceptions among them. There is a guy who has never admitted that he has accepted bribes from beginning to end. Both his deputy general manager and the human resources supervisor admitted it, but he still did not speak out, and there was no strangeness in his expression and eyes. Even the confessions of his two subordinates were not strange.

This made He Chong a little surprised, because there was a big sect in his range. How could Wu Junhao and others let go of such a person who could be used?

"You are Mr. Hu from Lingnan District, right?" He Chong walked to the man and kept staring in his eyes, but asked with a smile, "So many people have admitted it, but you have no problem. It's really worthy of praise!"

He Chong's words were not sarcastic. He really believed the other party and there was nothing wrong with it because there was no abnormality in the other party's micro-expression or even his eyes.

"Why should I admit what I have never done?" Mr. Hu was very calm, but his expression was also very serious. "Isn't it allowed for someone who refuses to greed for money in the group?"

"That's not." He Chong agreed with this, but he always felt something was strange. It would be understandable if several people were like this, but this one was a little wrong.

There is an old saying that a smelly fish is fishy and a pot of soup. If Mr. Hu is really a righteous person, he is a smelly fish to people like Wu Junhao, especially the deputy general manager and the personnel manager under his command. Since he cannot win over, he will definitely use other solutions, but he has nothing to do, which is really strange.

"I'm sitting upright and will never do such dirty deals!" Mr. Hu showed great integrity, "But at the same time, I won't admit that I haven't done anything because of the forced. If you want to be punished, just do whatever you want, I can't resist anyway!"

As he spoke, this guy really stretched out his arm and placed it in front of He Chong fearlessly.

"Haha, Mr. Hu was joking, how could I torture you?" He Chong smiled and reached out to pat his arm, but the other party shook instinctively. This reaction was normal. After all, there were almost not many people who were not moved when they saw the scene of being forced to question. At least they could not find it among these people, so they naturally had a fearful attitude.

"Mr. He, if there is no problem, I will forgive me for not being able to accompany you for too long. There are still many jobs that I need to deal with!" Mr. Hu was concerned about his work.

Fang Xinhui was secretly happy to see that he finally made a loyal person under his command. He was finally wiped out and planned to turn around and promote this guy well.

"Oh, that's not OK. You'll tell me this noisy and it'll be a bad thing." He Chong waved his hand, "But since I've confirmed that you're fine, I will naturally not make things difficult for you. Just sit here and feel aggrieved."

After saying that, He Chong turned around and wanted to do something else, but at this moment he felt a faint air flow behind him, as if it was caused by the long breath, which made him suddenly confused.

"No!" He Chong instinctively stopped. This feeling of long breathing can often be encountered. There are only two situations. The first is that he needs to rest when he is too tired or he will get out when he is too full, and the second is when he breathes a sigh of relief.

Mr. Hu is obviously not tired now, let alone eating, so he is only in a state of relief.

But why did he feel relieved? Either he no longer doubted He Chong, because he didn't have to be questioned, or he felt relieved because he had a genius in his heart.

If it is the former, the breathing will definitely be stronger because it is subconscious and he will not pay attention to it without any tricks.

But if it is the latter, it is precisely because there is a ghost in your heart that you can control your breathing volume, but you can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, so it must be as if it is not there.

And the tiny, almost insensitive air that He Chong had just felt was exactly this feeling.

He Chong stopped, these thoughts quickly passed through his mind, but before he could turn around, Mr. Hu felt something strange. He didn't even hesitate. He slid directly under his feet, knocking through the window and rushing out. At the same time, a silver tiger-head hammer appeared under his feet, galloping away in the air.

"Damn, you've actually deceived him!" How could He Chong let him run away? He jumped onto the windowsill and stepped out with great force. His whole body rushed out like an arrow, and flew over to the guy.

He Chong's dou is definitely not a joke. The power of his feet exploded like a cannonball, and he chased behind the other party in an instant.

Mr. Hu didn't expect He Chong to chase him so quickly. He was shocked and turned around to stop him. The tiger-headed hammer hit him with a "whimper" sound that broke through the air.

He Chong snorted coldly, and the fish intestine appeared in his hand, directly pressing against the side of the tiger-head hammer. The two weapons of two large and small were seriously disproportionate in size, but the result was serious and unimaginable.

The tiger-headed hammer was easily cut horizontally by the fish intestine sword, and had no ability to resist at all. Mr. Hu didn't even react when he couldn't even react. He even wanted to raise the hammer and then hit the second time.

But how could He Chong let him swing, punch straight in, and accurately hit the opponent's dantian. The opponent immediately stayed in the air as if he was frozen, and the tiger-headed hammer that only half of his hand slowly turned into light smoke and disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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