Chapter 622

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai, Xiaoxiao is all right, and the old ancestor's disease has improved slightly," Yanyu took out his mobile phone, pointed to the audio and said to Mr. Bai, "all the information we questioned is in this audio. Xiaoxiao and I don't know very well about the joints. We simply give it to you. I think you must have a way to solve these problems."

Old Mr. Bai turned on the audio only after he dismissed the others in the room.

The beginning of audio is Wen Xiaoman's careless voice.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

Old Mr. Bai looked cold and listened attentively to the content after the audio.

At the beginning, Mr. Bai looked calm, but later, his face became worse. As Wen Xiao's problems passed one by one, Mr. Bai's face was almost green and black.

Yanyu sat in his chair, looking calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Where are those two people now?" Mr. Bai pressed down his trembling and anger. "I have something else to ask them. If it's convenient, can you send someone to me?"

Yanyu picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. Then he said calmly, "I forgot to talk to the old man. The two people who answered in the recording are actually dead men. I think Mr. Bai also knows that whenever the dead man is caught, he will immediately kill himself. Even if he is restrained and unable to commit suicide, he will never betray his master."

Old Mr. Bai's eyebrows jumped after hearing the word "dead man", which was obviously very surprised.

With the changes of the times, such people as dead men have become very rare. On the one hand, no one is willing to give his life to serve one person. On the other hand, the human world also governs the existence of such people. In particular, the aristocratic families handed down from ancient times have vowed to maintain the peace of the current era, and dead men should not be used easily.

These families may cultivate dead men, but they are never willing to use them easily.

In order to bring down the Bai family, Mr. Nanyin really paid off his money.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Bai, I was lucky enough to learn some unsophisticated small spells, which made these two dead men open their mouth. Even if I send people to you, I'm afraid you can't ask anything. Besides, I have other considerations."

The tone of the speech was gentle. One hand gently rubbed the tea cup in his hand. It seemed that he didn't care about the secret of the aristocratic family. "I'm willing to help Mr. Bai find out the whole thing, but for one thing, I'll talk to Mr. Bai first."

Looking at his calm expression, old Mr. Bai involuntarily had a trace of fear for the young man in front of him.

Yu didn't pay attention to the change of Mr. Bai's breath, or he just didn't take Mr. Bai to heart.

Just an ordinary human. Even if the whole Bai family stood in front of words and expressions, he would still use this tone to finish what he wanted to say.

The man's slender fingers played with the porcelain cup, and an invisible sense of suffocation spread in the room.

"Xiaoxiao is kind-hearted. She couldn't bear to be arrested by the soul of the Bai family's ancestors, so she was inadvertently involved in this matter.

Mr. Bai also knows that at first Xiaoxiao just wanted to do an ordinary business with the Bai family, but now at this point, we can't get out.

In other words, now we and the Bai family are grasshoppers tied to a rope. If the Bai family falls into this conspiracy, we will naturally be in trouble. "