Love Apartment: The Most Reliable Person

"Tell me, what's your name? Where are you from? Who ordered you to assassinate Mr. Yi? What's your relationship with that androgynous person?"

Zeng Xianer took a deep breath and said helplessly: "You asked me so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer first?"

One of his men immediately whipped him: "You're really stubborn. You didn't even say anything. Looks like you need a few more beatings."

Zeng Xianer panicked and quickly shouted, "No, I didn't say I wouldn't tell you, but you should ask questions one by one! You asked so many questions at once, I don't know which one to answer first."

The two looked at each other and said, "Okay, then we'll ask them one by one. Tell me, what's your name?"

Zeng Xianer thought for a moment, then said, "My name is Jackie Chan."

The two of them were immediately furious when they heard this: "Damn it, how dare he play tricks on us? Does he look down on our intelligence?! Teach him a lesson."

The subordinate holding the whip gave him several more lashes. Another picked up the red-hot iron and said viciously to Zeng Xianer, "Why don't you call yourself Chen Zhen? Serve me right now. I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, what's your name?"

Zeng Xianer looked at the iron in front of her and swallowed, but still said stubbornly: "My name is Chen Zhen."

The subordinate sneered and said, "You're still in the mood to joke at this hour? Well, I admire you as a man. In that case, I'll let you have another taste of this."

Saying that, he was about to take action.

Seeing that he was really going to make a move, Zeng Xianer quickly said, "I'm telling you, I'm Brother Zeng. Believe me, believe me, I'm really Brother Zeng, believe me!"

As Zeng Xianer shouted, the guy who was already dead sat up immediately. His men looked at the scene in shock, and the branding iron in their hands fell to the ground, muttering: "What's going on?"

Zeng Xianer then smiled and said, "Look, I told you to trust me. Trust Brother Zeng and you will have eternal life. I won't lie to you."

The two men were shocked by this scene and were no longer in a hurry to interrogate him. They directly threw Zeng Xianer back to the cell and shared the news with others.

Zeng Xian'er, who was thrown back into the cell, saw that no one was around and smiled smugly: "Humph, these idiots, how can they stump me, Brother Xian? Just watch me keep digging. Sooner or later, I'll dig through here and escape. Then you just wait for me, Mr. Yi. You dare to kill my girl? I'll kill you."

Zeng Xianer removed the obstruction, picked up the shovel and continued working.

On the other side, after hearing the news sent back by Zhang Xiaowei, Mr. Yi panicked as expected.

He pointed at Zhang Xiaowei and said in disbelief: "Did you really kill both of them and cremate their bodies?"

Zhang Xiaowei said as a matter of course: "Yes, boss, I will strictly follow your instructions. I will help them to the end and send them to the west. I will scatter their ashes and make sure no one knows that this was your order."

Mr. Yi looked at Zhang Xiaowei and said speechlessly: "Thank you so much! You even take care of other people's after-sales service. Do you have to be so dedicated?"

Zhang Xiaowei smiled and said, "Boss, this is not worthy of your praise, it's just my duty."

Mr. Yi was also amused by him: "You don't really think I'm praising you?"

Zhang Xiaowei asked doubtfully: "Isn't it?"

Mr. Yi was defeated by him. He slapped his forehead and asked, "Didn't I tell you to just kill Tang Xiaoyou? Why did you also have to kill Mr. Guan Gu? Isn't this redundant?"

Zhang Xiaowei also felt a little aggrieved and explained, "Boss, this is not my fault! It was Guan Gu who kept protecting Tang Xiaoyou, preventing me from finding Tang Xiaoyou at all, so I had to kill him first. Oh, boss, why are you so nervous? It's just killing a Japanese artist, isn't it? With your power, it's easy to deal with such a small matter."

Mr. Yi glared at him and said, "What do you know? Although Guan Gu is insignificant, his family has considerable influence in Japan. If we kill him, we will be in big trouble."

Zhang Xiaowei pretended to be confused and said, "Big trouble, who's in big trouble?"

Mr. Yi glared at him and said, "I'm in big trouble now, and you're the one who brought me back. Tell me, what should I do now?"

Zhang Xiaowei said in a panic: "I didn't mean to do that. How about I go and apologize to him? Boss, what should we do?"

Looking at this subordinate who was even more panicked than himself, Mr. Yi took a deep breath and shouted, "Calm down, idiot. Listen to what you just said. You even apologized to him? You scattered his ashes. How can you apologize? Apologize to his portrait? Seriously, how many times have I told you? Don't panic when encountering things, stay calm. So, first, block the news. Don't let his family know he's dead so quickly. Do you understand?"

Zhang Xiaowei nodded to show that he understood, and then asked: "What should we do next, Boss? It's not a good idea to keep it a secret like this. After all, the truth will come out sooner or later."

Looking at him like this, Mr. Yi really wanted to slap him. How dare you bring it up? "Ahem, well, let's keep it a secret for now. Before that, I'm going to go out and hide for a while to avoid the limelight. If you have anything, call me."

After giving the instructions, Mr. Yi left the headquarters in a hurry. Zhang Xiaowei looked at his departing back and revealed an unfathomable smile.

Mr. Yi, true to his name, even went so far as to avoid the limelight, displaying his pomp and circumstance, completely lacking the ability to maintain a low profile. Sitting in a luxurious car, flanked by a group of his men, protecting his safety, passersby avoided him.

After receiving the news from Zhang Xiaowei, Lin Xiaoze set up an ambush on the road that Mr. Yi had to pass. However, he still had some doubts about Zhang Xiaowei's information. After all, who would go out in a high-profile manner when they were hiding? That would be courting death, wouldn't it?

But now, after seeing Mr. Yi's pomp and circumstance, he couldn't help but believe that there really were such arrogant people in the world! But this just gave him the opportunity to make a move.

Mr. Yi's driver, Zhang Xiaowei, was also concerned. He politely offered his advice, "Boss, didn't we agree to stay out of the spotlight? It's not good to be so high-profile, is it? What if we run into an assassin on the road? That would be more trouble than it's worth!"

Mr. Yi smiled confidently and said, "Xiaowei, your worries are unnecessary. Who in the entire city of Shanghai has the guts to kill me? If they had the guts, they would have done it long ago. Why would they have to wait until now?"

As soon as Mr. Yi finished speaking, the smug smile on his face froze completely. A bullet pierced the glass and penetrated Mr. Yi's head. He could no longer speak. No, he had one last word.

He struggled to stretch out his hand and said tremblingly: "Save me, save me."

Zhang Xiaowei suppressed the smile on his face, quickly stopped the car, and then ordered his men to find the person who fired the shooter.

However, after Lin Xiaoze hit the target with one shot, he hid his body and left that place. No matter how the enemy searched for him, it was ultimately in vain.

Heaven rewards those who work hard. If you keep thinking about something, it will surely be rewarded. Zeng Xian'er, who was painstakingly digging a tunnel, also saw the light of day. It wasn't that his tunnel was dug through, but that Lin Xiaoze broke into the headquarters, found Zeng Xian'er, rescued him, and finally blew up the headquarters, fulfilling Hu Xiaofei's last wish.

The story ends here.

Hu Yifei was still a little confused: "Is this the end?"

Zeng Xiaoxian also said: "Yeah, I haven't heard enough yet? I don't feel any involvement in the whole story! Can't they increase my role a little?"

Lin Ze glanced at his phone and said, "Let's wait until the next time the internet goes offline. I have to go back now."

Seeing this, everyone took out their phones. It turned out that the internet was working. Then everyone went back to their rooms, and Zhang Wei turned off the TV.