Official Career Storm Chapter 1088

Trying to pry sothing out of soone like Sister Lin’s mouth, conventional thods won’t work.

Therefore, Song Guanchao could only use unconventional thods.

He waited until late at night to release the person, just to avoid so trouble.

Half an hour later, in the abandoned villa on the outskirts of the city.

Feng Sheng and Sister Lin were both brought here.

Lu Feng took people to Yun Province to arrest Yang Hu, and these were his subordinates.

"Squad leader," Li Zhijun ca over, "The people are inside, should we start the interrogation now?"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Song Guanchao patted his shoulder.

"It’s nothing." Li Zhijun grinned.

Song Guanchao walked into the villa and went first to the room where Feng Sheng was held.

He had woken up long ago, was not restrained, but couldn’t leave this place.

Seeing Song Guanchao, Feng Sheng’s eyes widened, "It’s you!"

He had been pondering all day, wondering who had captured him.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Song Guanchao.

He couldn’t understand how an official like Song Guanchao could do such a thing.

Song Guanchao sat down and said, "I’m protecting you."

"Protecting ?" Feng Sheng was wary of him, no matter how angry he was inside, he dared not show it: "District Chief Song, I haven’t offended you, I’ve told you everything you wanted to know, why are you still holding ?"

Song Guanchao said, "Do you think the people at Yunhai Club would let you go?"

"What do you an?"

"The literal aning."

Song Guanchao said, "Sister Lin arranged for you to get close to these governnt officials, and now, you’re in police custody being interrogated. Do you think Yunhai Club wouldn’t know?"

"Once they find out, they’ll realize that the police have started investigating them."

"Under these circumstances, as an informant, do you really think Yunhai Club would let you go?"

Feng Sheng understood, his face turned pale, "I didn’t say anything, and I don’t know much either."

"Ha, do you think they would believe you?"

"I..." Feng Sheng felt uneasy inside.

Yeah, even though he knew limited information, he had indeed been caught.

Would the people in charge at the club believe him?

Absolutely not.

He didn’t know much about the person in charge of Yunhai Club, but having worked there for so long, he had heard that the person in charge was not an ordinary person; they had a lot of power.

If they really wanted to kill him, it wouldn’t take much effort.

"Because you’ve been so cooperative today, I’ll give you another piece of information."

Song Guanchao said, "Qin Yuejin, the director of Lingjiang Police Departnt, committed suicide yesterday."

Feng Sheng’s body shuddered.

"So, I said I’m protecting you, I wasn’t lying to you."

Song Guanchao stood up, preparing to leave.

Feng Sheng shouted, "We have no relations, why are you doing this?"

He doubted Song Guanchao’s motives.

"Because you are still useful."

Leaving these words behind, Song Guanchao left the room.

He ca to another room, inside, there was only a bed and so simple furniture.

Sister Lin lay on the bed, unconscious.

He walked over and lightly tapped her face.

Soon, Sister Lin opened her eyes.

She sat up, her eyes scanning the room helplessly.

Then she looked outside the window, pitch black.

She rembered leaving the police station, then being kidnapped by two n...

"Sister Lin, are you awake now?"

Who?

She imdiately turned her head, seeing Song Guanchao, her pupils shrank instantly.

"You... where is this?"

"You don’t need to know where this is."

Song Guanchao leaned back on the wooden chair and said, "Tell about the situation at Yunhai Club. This ti, don’t lie or hide anything from ."

Sister Lin reacted promptly, "The people who kidnapped , were arranged by you?"

"Kidnapped?" Song Guanchao laughed, "Sister Lin, I’m ensuring your safety."

"The police are now investigating Yunhai Club, do you think Mr. Luo would still trust you once he knows you were taken in for questioning by the police?"

Sister Lin was startled and imdiately understood his aning.

She was different from Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng didn’t know much, but she knew too many secrets.

Moreover, she had a clear understanding of what kind of person Mr. Luo was.

If he truly suspected her, the best outco would be for her freedom to be restricted, disappearing for a while.

If things escalated, Mr. Luo might just make her completely vanish off the face of the earth.

Seeing the change in her expression, Song Guanchao said, "Go on."

Sister Lin bit her lip, a flicker of struggle in her eyes.

"Sister Lin, you’re a smart person, so I’m not going to play gas with you."

"Let be frank with you, because of Qin Yuejin’s death, the police are now thoroughly investigating this case."

"Mr. Luo’s instruction for you to arrange Feng Sheng to approach Secretary Wu has already been exposed, they just haven’t made a move against him yet."

"You cooperate and tell what you know, I can assure your safety. I can also promise that when this matter is over, you’ll be allowed to leave without any criminal charges pressed against you."

"If you don’t cooperate, then we’ll have to handle it officially. If I find evidence of you bribing governnt officials, I’ll hand you over to the police."

"By then, you can only pray that Mr. Luo doesn’t send soone to shut you up at the police station."

This sentence scared Sister Lin.

Her face turned sowhat pale.

"Give a cigarette," she said, her voice trembling.

Song Guanchao handed her a cigarette and helped her light it.

She took a few deep drags and, once her emotions had cald a bit, said, "Mr. Luo did have arrange for soone to get close to Secretary Wu."

"It wasn’t just Secretary Wu; he also had get close to many leaders of the City Committee and Municipal Governnt."

"They were invited to the club for als and entertainnt, and we provided so special services. There were caras in those rooms to record everything."

She detailed everything, which mostly matched Song Guanchao’s speculations, only now it was confird through her words.

Song Guanchao asked, "What’s Mr. Luo’s real na?"

"Luo Sanming."

"Age?"

"Probably in his forties."

"Who’s behind him?"

"I don’t know."

These were beyond her understanding. Though her status at the club was not ordinary, it wasn’t high enough to know these secrets.

"What industries does he have in Lingjiang?"

"Mainly entertainnt venues."

Sister Lin said, "There are a few clubs and bars on Bar Street, all owned by Mr. Luo. Oh, right, the Huibo Parking Company that was shut down last year, Mr. Luo had shares in it too. There’s also a loan company and a construction team. Beyond that, I’m not sure."

"How’s He Sen related to Mr. Luo?"

"Who’s He Sen?" Sister Lin looked puzzled.

Clearly, she was unaware of the relationship between these two and Mr. Luo.

But it wasn’t important either.

Through her story, Song Guanchao had already gained a preliminary understanding of Mr. Luo.

"For the ti being, you’ll stay here. I’ll keep your phone for now."

"If you need anything, tell the people outside."

"Wait."

Sister Lin grabbed him, "What about my family?"

She was worried that Mr. Luo might target her family.

"Send your family’s address. Tomorrow, tell your family, and I’ll have people move them to temporarily live in another city."

"Once things settle down, they can co back."

Sister Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"You cooperate with , and I’ll naturally et your demands. If there’s nothing else, get so rest."

"Wait a minute."

Sister Lin suddenly stood up, walked a couple of steps, and got very close to him.

She wasn’t all that different from other beautiful won, but her figure was quite outstanding, her slender waist like a willow branch, her proud bust presenting an astonishing curve.

Mature charm seed to co naturally, exuding strong femininity, making it hard for any normal man to resist the urge for sothing to happen.

"I’m a bit scared, could you stay with tonight?"

She grabbed Song Guanchao’s hand and slipped it into her cheongsam’s neckline, nestling it in her deep cleavage.