In the guest room.
The man in black was like a dead dog under Qin Muhan's forced confession. He lay limp on the ground with blood all over his body and looked at Qin Muhan in fear.
At this moment, Qin Muhan was more terrifying than the devil and more terrifying than the god of death in his mind.
His miserable screams had long been muffled by the harsh sound of the TV. Mo Wushuang, who was watching TV in the living room, could not hear anything.
After the man in black realized that no matter how he wailed, he couldn't attract the attention of outsiders and couldn't get Qin Muhan to let him go, he finally compromised.
"I was wrong, I said, I said... I said everything..."
The man in black looked at Qin Muhan in pain and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Qin Muhan asked coldly and sternly like a bloodthirsty devil:
"Where are the bombs and the remote control that controls them?"
"Who is the person behind the scenes instigating you?" After speaking, he looked at the closed door of the bedroom.
There was no way he was going to let his wife discover his dark side.
In order not to scare away his wife, this is a secret that he must hide for the rest of his life.
The man in black quickly said:
"I don't know where the bomb is buried. I only know where the remote control is that controls when the bomb explodes."
Then, he looked at Qin Muhan timidly and said with a complicated expression:
"It was your grandma who arranged for us to come here."
Qin Muhan frowned when he heard this and stepped on the back of the man in black's hand:
"Are you sure you didn't lie to me just now?"
"I swear, if I had told a lie just now, I would be struck by lightning."
The man in black swore quickly.
"Where is the remote control?" Qin Muhan asked.
With trembling hands, the man in black took out a mini remote control from the inner pocket of his coat and presented it to Qin Muhan.
After Qin Muhan got the remote control, he took out his mobile phone, stared at the man in black's face, and asked again:
"Tell me clearly, who wants my life, Qin Muhan's, as well as the lives of my mother, Ye Lingyun, and my fiancée, Mo Wushuang?"
The man in black looked at the camera and clenched his fists nervously:
"It's your grandma, the old lady of the Qin family."
"She spent five million to buy the lives of your mother and your fiancée. We only used the money to do things. Please let me go!"
The man in black begged for mercy in panic and fear.
After Qin Muhan recorded the video, he put his phone away and immediately said to the man in black:
"I can spare your life, but you have to tell me."
"Who planted the bombs on the cruise ship?"
The man in black's eyes flashed and he replied without hesitation:
"Your grandma wanted to kill you, so of course your grandma installed it."
"Haha..." A trace of ridicule flashed across Qin Muhan's face, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade as he looked at the man in black: "It's just that old woman who wants my life, but..."
"I don't believe she had access to a bomb that could blow up the entire cruise ship."
He suddenly stepped on the neck of the man in black with the sole of his shoe and asked coldly:
"Tell me, who planted the bomb?"
His cold voice was like the scythe of death, placed on the neck of the man in black.
The man in black looked at the dangerous Qin Muhan, his whole body trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
"I...I...don't...don't know."
"Crack!" With a sound, Qin Muhan's sole suddenly crushed the collarbone of the man in black.
The man in black suddenly screamed in pain: "Ah..."
Qin Muhan was like a cold killing machine, looking at the man in black expressionlessly:
"What's broken this time is your collarbone. If you don't tell me, what's broken is your throat."
"Don't worry, even so, I won't let you die."
"I will torture you until you tell the truth."
The man in black suddenly trembled even more when he heard Qin Muhan's terrifying words like Satan.
He said hurriedly:
"I...I really don't know. Our boss always wears a mask when meeting us."
"Haha..." Qin Muhan laughed: "You don't want to tell me that the person behind the scenes is Wang Guoqiang, do you?"
On the way there, Mo Wushuang briefly mentioned to him that the masked man who had endangered them before was Wang Guoqiang.
When the man in black heard this, he immediately understood that Qin Muhan knew Wang Guoqiang's identity. His eyes suddenly rolled and he wisely decided to tell the truth:
"I'm not talking about Wang Guoqiang, but our real boss."
"Our real boss seems to have been in love with your mommy for more than 20 years and has always been unable to love her, so he targeted you and the Qin family."
"I want you all to die here."
"What?" Qin Muhan was extremely surprised when he heard this.
His parents had a rift in their relationship over the years, and it turned out to be the fault of a man who admired his mother.
However, judging from his grandmother's attitude, his grandmother should also have helped the man in this matter.
So, there should be cooperation between the man and his grandmother.
When the man in black heard Qin Muhan's surprised answer, he quickly put his hands together and begged for mercy:
"Mr. Qin, I'm talking about making money. I promise not to tell any lies. If there are any lies, I will be struck by lightning and die a good death."
Qin Muhan looked at the man in black coldly like a cold machine:
"In my wife's words, if swearing was effective, more than half of the men in the world would die."
Man in black:"……"
"I want to believe you..." Qin Muhan looked at the man in black with eyes as cold as blades, and ordered coldly:
"Call your boss behind the scenes now and tell him that there is a problem with the remote control and there is no response. Ask him to tell you where the bomb is buried and reconnect the bomb to the remote control."
The man in black didn't dare to object and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay..."
After replying to Qin Muhan, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed his boss's number with trembling fingers.
In order to prevent the boss of the man in black from discovering the abnormality of the man in black, Qin Muhan directly lifted the man in black onto the bed and covered him with a quilt, leaving only one face exposed.
Looking at his face covered with blood and dust, he immediately stuffed a pack of wet wipes into the hands of the man in black:
"Wipe your face clean and call again."
"Oh, okay." The man in black didn't dare to have any objections. He raised his painful hand in fear and wiped the blood off his face.
After Qin Muhan made sure there was no blood on his face, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
His boss quickly answered the phone: "Hello? Mission accomplished?"
His cell phone was put on speakerphone by Qin Muhan, but what came from the phone was an altered mechanical sound.
Qin Muhan frowned in disappointment.
The altered voice made it impossible for him to accurately discover who wanted their lives.
The man in black took a deep breath and replied in a normal voice:
"No, it's just the last step, so I called you and wanted to ask you why the bomb remote control failed?"
"What? It's malfunctioned?" The boss of the man in black replied in surprise: "What's going on? Logically speaking, this remote control cannot malfunction."
The man in black replied helplessly: "Maybe Qin Muhan smashed the remote control when he fled with his mother and wife just now."
"What I have to do now is to re-link the bomb to the remote control so that I can successfully complete the second plan."
"Please tell me where the bombs are hidden?"
When his boss heard what the man in black said, he immediately asked vigilantly:
"You answer the video call and then we'll talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone and made a video call to the man in black.
The man in black quickly answered the phone.
A moment later, a middle-aged man wearing a mask appeared on the phone interface of the man in black.
When Qin Muhan saw the familiar figure of this middle-aged man, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his handsome face.
He turned out to be...
