Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

After inquiring some people with the processed photos, after confirming the real identity of the foreigner, the Secretary-General looked like this, and whispered: "It turned out to be him, no wonder this matter is so difficult, no matter how you check the final result It's a dead end."

After sorting through the clues at hand, Shen Jinlan, who roughly understood the whole thing, gave instructions to the phone, then leaned back on the chair with her eyes slightly closed.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who saw Ji Yihao blocking his door turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, before he ran far, he was stopped by some bodyguards.

"Why are you running so fast? Is it possible that I can still eat you?" Ji Yihao sized up the middle-aged man unobtrusively: "I've been doing well recently, and I've got famous brands all over my body. Why, did you get rich?"

The middle-aged man's complexion was very bad, and there were many small beads of sweat on his forehead: "No, no, Mr. Ji. These are all A-grade goods on me, and they are not worth a lot of money."

"A product?" Ji Yihao's eyes flashed playfully: "You think I'm stupid? You can't even tell if it's real or not?"

"Ji, Mr. Ji, just let me go this time. There are old and young in my family, and they all count on me to make ends meet. I..." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the middle-aged man suddenly knelt down towards Ji Yihao , begging for mercy.

"It's not impossible to let me let you go. As long as you tell the person who ordered you, I will let you live." Glancing at the other party's expression, Ji Yihao continued: "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I will finally let you die." It can also be found out, but it is just a waste of time, you should think about it yourself."

"I..." Pursed his lips, for a moment, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with determination: "I said."

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man slumped on the ground and said, "You know that man, Mr. Ji, that is Han Zeyu. He found me and said that as long as I help him find out what the project you and Mr. Shen are cooperating with, Mr. Ji, I will give him I had a sum of money, at that time my son was sick and hospitalized, and urgently needed a sum of money for surgery, I saw that it was not difficult, so I agreed."

"It's really him—"

Ji Yihao lowered his eyes to hide the thoughts in his eyes: "I'm not curious that you can get the contract, but those few samples have been kept secret, how did you know?"

"This..., to put it bluntly, it's just a coincidence. I was planning to steal the contract that day, but when I saw you going to the parking lot by yourself, I followed you out of curiosity, and then..."

After a slight pause, the middle-aged man continued: "At that time, Han Zeyu sent a text message asking me how things were going, so I told him about the samples."

"It seems that Han Zeyu gave you a lot of money. After paying your son's surgery fee, you can still buy famous brands to wear." Ji Yihao glanced at the man who was still in shock with deep meaning: "Can he come up with a lot of money?" I still have an idea of ​​how much money you have, so he personally gave you such a large amount of money?"

"No, it's not." The middle-aged man suppressed his uneasiness, shook his head and said, "Except for the [-] deposit he gave me when we first met, the rest of the money was transferred from another account. If you think I’m telling lies, you can check the records on my bank account.”

"Get up, I will find out whether it is true or not. I have given you the opportunity. If you let me know that one sentence you said today is false, then I think you should know what the consequences will be."