When the car arrived at the suburban villa, it was already in the afternoon. The afternoon sun hung lazily in the sky, giving the earth a feeling of burnout.

    The glare of the light on the house added a bit of danger to the villa.

    Yin moting got out of the car. Xiao Leng''s noble appearance erupted with murderous spirit. A group of men came out and stood in two rows to meet Yin moting.

    Anyang came out of the door and came to Yin moting, "President Yin!"

    "What about people? Did you recruit anything?" Yin moting naturally inserted his left hand into his pants pocket and didn''t want others to see that his left arm was weak due to the injury on his chest.

    Anyang felt guilty. "No, he''s just a stone man. He beat and scolded and didn''t say anything."

    Yin moting nodded gently and said he already knew. He had expected the result long ago.

    It can be seen from his eyes that those people are not good people. If they all recruit so easily, they really have to doubt whether they are blind!

    A group of people came to the basement on the first floor. No matter what kind of warm spring outside, it was cold wind and faint lights hanging on the roof.

    Yin moting''s shoes were on the concrete floor, and every step was loud.

    A man was tied to the cross with many whip marks. It seems that Anyang had done a lot of work with the people under him before Yin Mo Ting came.

    Although the body was scarred, the tenacity and unyielding in the man''s eyes really made everyone feel at a loss.

    Yin Mo Ting pinched his chin and looked at his haggard face. "Don''t be a hero here. Say, who sent you? Is your purpose to confirm that Liu Siming is really dead?"

    The man tried not to overdo it, glanced at Yin Mo Ting contemptuously, snorted coldly, and still didn''t say anything!

    "You should know that if I have the ability to catch you, I have the ability to let you speak. Don''t let me torture you!" Yin Mo Ting turned gracefully and sat on the back chair. He crossed his legs and looked at the prey in front of him with interest!

    "What other means do you have? Take them out. Don''t let me think that this is the ability of Tangtang Yan Shang!"

    As soon as the voice came out, the people in the house were surprised. This guy even knew that they were Yan Shang''s people. You should know that Yin moting''s confidentiality work was watertight. Except for the people from Yan Shang headquarters, everyone just knows that Yin moting''s real identity is the young master of the Yin family!

    Yin Mo Ting frowned and sat up. His pupils in his deep eyes contracted and stared at the man in front of him. He didn''t just kill him, but wanted to strip him alive.

    "Who told you we were from Yan Shang?" His comfortable look changed into some vigilance.

    "Those who can fight us head-on and have the ability to catch me, I''m afraid there are only killers trained by Yan Shang at the end of the day!" The man''s expression is filled with pride, and he doesn''t know whether he should be happy or sad to be caught now!

    There are countless people who have dealt with Yan Shang. At this time, Yin moting is a little confused. He originally thought that those outside the door came for Liu Siming. Now it seems that the other party''s goal is him, or the whole Yan Shang.

    But what does all this have to do with Liu Siming? Why did Liu Siming live in hiding in the last period of his life.

    "What is your purpose!" Yin moting took out the syringe and aimed it at the man''s artery.

    They are all people who have been mixed up in the underworld. The man knows what Yin moting wants to inject him. Instead of being tortured to death by him, he might as well die decently. "Liu Siming''s life is so important. His daughter is our goal."

    Liu morxi!

    Yin moting guessed really well. He knew Liu morxi was in danger.