Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

C162 Behind the Scenes



C162 Behind the Scenes

"Is that so? Do you think you can keep your life without telling me? "    

    

Ning Lo lowered his gaze and sneered.    

    

"No, they promised me, as long as I didn't say anything …" they won't touch me... "    

    

Han Ping's eyes carried a hint of fear. His gaze shifted to the left and right, but he seemed to be in a bit of a panic.    

    

"He won't touch you? Haha, Bureau Chief Han, this man, once he was trapped in a desperate situation, he would lose his mind. At that time, even if there were a thousand lies that were pleasing to the ears, he would have still believed them to be true. The current you is precisely this sort of person. "    

    

"Since I can guarantee that I won't touch you, it means that killing you is like taking out an item from my bag. Killing or not is only a matter of time."    

    

"If you hadn't come to see me, perhaps you would have had a chance of survival. But now that you've come to see me, do you think they would believe you or not?"    

    

"I …"    

    

All of a sudden, Han Ping collapsed onto the ground, his eyes glazed over.    

    

"So, I. I have no way out? "    

    

"That may not be so. Others want to kill you, but I have no reason to. As long as you say who ordered you, I guarantee your safety. "    

    

"Impossible, their methods are overflowing. It is impossible for you to protect me. I will definitely die."    

    

Sitting on the ground, Han Ping was completely dumbfounded as he muttered to himself.    

    

"If you don't say it, you will definitely die. If I say it, you might live. You make your own choice. I'll give you ten minutes to consider it."    

    

A trace of gloominess appeared on Ning Lo's face. He immediately stood up, waved to Wai Canghai and walked out of the reception room.    

    

"Little Young Master, there's no need to be polite with this Han Ping. Hand it over to me, and I'll recruit all eighteen generations of his ancestors for half an hour."    

    

At the door, Wai Canghai said respectfully.    

    

"Han Ping is, after all, a member of the Shangguan Family. If we do this, we will be lynching and our population will be affected. Otherwise, it's best not to do this. "If he doesn't tell us within ten minutes, it would be fine. However, there are some things that do not need to be known. Just guess and you will know who is pulling the strings."    

    

"I've offended a lot of people, but most of them are only in two different directions. It's not hard to guess."    

    

"Little Young Master, you mean that someone will help you wear small shoes in terms of Ning Family?"    

    

Wai Canghai's expression immediately darkened.    

    

The outside world only knew that there was a Ning Family that was known as one of the Dragon Country's Five Major Families.    

    

However, he did not know that the Ning Family was not like an iron plate.    

    

The direct descendants were led by Old Master Ning Qianqiu, and he had controlled the Ning Family for dozens of years.    

    

The side branch had five or six branches, two of them were in the Yanjing, and three were in the Dragon Country.    

    

In the direct line of descent, there were many open and covert struggles, and it was the same for the side branch as well.    

    

Three years and a half ago, Little Young Master was sent to a military court, where he was expelled from the military, which directly triggered the internal affairs of each department in the Ning Family.    

    

The people who were supported by the other branches of the Ning Family were on the verge of fighting, causing endless internal strife.    

    

Although under the thunderous attack of the Old Master Ning Qianqiu, there was no longer any struggle on the surface.    

    

However, the undercurrents continued to surge behind him.    

    

The last time Ning Fusu assassinated Little Young Master was one example.    

    

This time, there must be someone behind this old man who ordered Han Ping to make a move against the young mistress's company.    

    

"Isn't that obvious?"    

    

"Don't you think that ever since that old thing reconfirmed his position, there have been many strange things that happened to me in the Jiang City?"    

    

Ning Lo's expression was playful as a bright light flashed across his eyes.    

    

"I know that the intelligence networks you are in charge of are mostly dependent on Ning Family, which makes it easier for word to leak out when you investigate many things. I will arrange for someone else to do the rest of the intelligence related to Jiang City.    

    

"Yes, Little Young Master."    

    

Wai Canghai's heart sank when he heard this.    

    

Although Little Young Master didn't say it explicitly, his words already expressed a certain attitude.    

    

He didn't trust the sudden situations that occurred many times and couldn't predict what would happen next.    

    

However, Wai Canghai also knew that many of the things he had to handle were restricted by his Ning Family, even if he was unwilling, he couldn't do it, and could only agree to it.    

    

At this moment, the sound of something falling could be heard and heard from inside the house.    

    

Suddenly, the expressions of Ning Lo and Wai Canghai changed.    

    

He hurriedly pushed the door open, but it was locked from the inside.    

    

Without any explanation, Ning Lo kicked the wooden door and flew in.    

    

Then, the two of them flashed into the car and saw Han Ping, who was hanging on the ceiling fan, kicking around wildly. Then, a black shadow jumped out of the window, and with a few flashes, he drilled into the back of a unmarked car on the side of the road.    

    

"Little Young Master, I'll go chase him!"    

    

"Never mind, I'll save him first."    

    

Ning Lo said with a sullen expression. He immediately took a business card from the table and threw it towards the rope that hung Han Ping in the air.    

    

Han Ping landed on the ground when his name card hit the ground.    

    

"Cough cough cough, they've killed, they've killed! They want to kill me, they want to kill me!"    

    

Perhaps it was due to him being too shocked, but Han Ping seemed to have gone crazy as he sat on the ground and shouted loudly.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Wai Canghai slapped him hard. The latter was stunned for a moment before calming down.    

    

"Young Master Ning, they want to kill me. They climbed in through the window and tried to kill me …"    

    

Han Ping, who was in his fifties, cried with his nose full of mucus and tears.    

    

"I can see that he not only wants to kill you, but also creates the impression that you've committed suicide. At the same time, he even brought us along."    

    

Ning Lo sat back on the sofa.    

    

"How is it? Do you still have any illusions?"    

    

"Tell me the mastermind behind this, and I will protect your life. If you don't tell me, you will know the consequences."    

    

"You want to kill me too?"    

    

Han Ping's eyes were filled with fear and he was on the verge of collapse.    

    

"Don't worry. I won't kill you. There is no great hatred between us. However, I can't say for sure who instigated you to deal with me earlier, but even though he didn't succeed today, it doesn't mean that he won't make a move later on.    

    

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything, I just want you to protect me, Young Master Ning. I'm begging you."    

    

Han Ping crawled up from the ground, and as if grabbing onto his lifeline, he crawled in front of Ning Lo and started crying loudly.    

    

"Uncle Wai, turn on the video."    

    

"Yes, Little Young Master."    

    

Wai Canghai nodded, took out his phone and pressed the video function.    

    

"You can say it now."    

    

"Alright... "No," I said. "The person who ordered me is …"    

    

In the next five minutes, Han Ping told Ning Lo about what happened half a month ago.    

    

It turned out that one month ago, Han Ping was on his fiftieth birthday.    

    

Han Ping, who was fifty years old and still held the position of the deputy bureau chief of a small industrial and commercial sub-bureau, was extremely angry and complained about the injustice of the world.    

    

Han Ping, who was also drunk, had somehow gotten dragged into a high-end clubhouse and had a relationship with the lady inside.    

    

The next morning, Han Ping woke up to find himself at a strange place instead of his home.    

    

He hurriedly put on his clothes and ran for the door.    

    

Nothing happened for half a month, and Han Ping was so relieved that he thought nothing would happen again.    

    

To his surprise, a USB drive came to his desk the next day.    

    

Inside, it recorded the scene of him having sex with a few ladies in a high-end clubhouse that night.    

    

When Han Ping saw these videos, his head exploded.    

    

He knew he had fallen into someone else's trap.    

    


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