After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 513 - 516 The Whereabouts of That Person [2]

"You..." Brother Chuan looked at Leng Zimo, "I know, aren’t you that big star..."

Bang!

Leng Zimo’s fist hit Brother Chuan’s face heavily. With just one punch, he knocked Brother Chuan to the ground, his face covered in blood.

Stepping forward, he grabbed Brother Chuan by the collar.

"I’m asking you one more time, where is the person?"

There was no fear on Brother Chuan’s face. He spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and rolled his eyes at Leng Zimo, "The world is full of fucking people, how would I know who you’re talking about?"

"Mr. Leng, please calm down!" Old Zhao rushed forward, grabbing the fist that Leng Zimo had swung, "Let me ask him. You stand aside and listen, okay?"

Leng Zimo, clenching his teeth, glanced at Brother Chuan and stepped aside.

With a light wave of his hand, Old Zhao had several detectives take Hou Er out. He bent over to pull Brother Chuan up into the chair, then handcuffed him to it.

"Where were you and what were you doing last night, around midnight?"

"With a chick somewhere, chatting, fucking!" Brother Chuan replied languidly.

"At eleven-twenty, you took a call and then you went to Houhai. What for?" Old Zhao asked again.

"What else do you do in Houhai but screw some girl and sleep." Brother Chuan still wore an uncaring expression; this wasn’t his first time in such a situation, so he wouldn’t give in easily.

Leng Zimo stood by, watching his face, already gnashing his teeth with hatred.

Old Zhao’s tone grew colder, "Let me tell you, Lu Hao who called you yesterday is dead. He died in Houhai."

Lu Hao is dead?

A flash of panic crossed Brother Chuan’s eyes.

Old Zhao took out a photo of Luo Xiaoqian from his pocket and held it up to Brother Chuan, "Did you see this girl at Houhai yesterday?"

After a glance at Luo Xiaoqian in the photo, Brother Chuan immediately shook his head.

"I really haven’t seen her..." Old Zhao was about to ask further.

But Leng Zimo, already impatient, rushed over, snatched Old Zhao’s service weapon from his waist, pulled Old Zhao away, and kicked out with his foot.

Brother Chuan and the chair fell to the ground together, and Leng Zimo walked over and aimed the gun at him.

"Where did you take her?"

There was endless malice in his tone. When Brother Chuan looked at Luo Xiaoqian’s photo just now, his gaze was clearly off. Leng Zimo was certain that they had seen Luo Xiaoqian.

"Pfft!" Brother Chuan looked unimpressed at the gun in his hand, "You’ve played a cop in movies too much, thinking you can scare me with a gun, you think I grew up being frightened?"

On the side, Old Zhao, seeing Leng Zimo had taken his gun, was also getting nervous and rushed over, "Mr. Leng, please, calm down!"

"Where is she?"

Leng Zimo demanded.

Brother Chuan rolled his eyes, "How should I know?"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, a bullet left the chamber, and hit Brother Chuan’s leg directly, causing him to scream like a pig.

Bending down, Leng Zimo pressed the hot barrel of the gun to Brother Chuan’s forehead and spoke again.

"Where is she!"

Leng Zimo’s eyes clearly showed blood vessels.

On his handsome face, there was only an endless air of ferocity now. Feeling the gun barrel searing his skin on his forehead, Brother Chuan finally got scared. He could feel that the man before him was not kidding. If he didn’t speak up, the man would truly shoot him.

Brother Chuan knew very well that today, he had encountered a real tough guy.

This man was no ordinary person.