True Star V2 Chapter 38-1
"Director Li, I'm sorry, I have to leave for a personal matter. The evening party may not be able to participate." Tang Feng hung up the phone and he looked back at the other three people in the room.
In the middle, the man who looked at him with his hands on his shoulders claimed to be Ivan, the head of the British branch of Interpol. As for the two people who were curiously looking at him next to them were Ivan's assistants, also from the British Interpol.
"I appreciate your cooperation, Mr. Tang Feng." Ivan pointed indifferently to the chair opposite, "Please sit down."
Tang Feng believes that he has always complied with laws and regulations, paid taxes on time, and has never done anything unspeakable. He didn't know how to provoke Interpol.
Since he has a clear conscience, he was not afraid of what the other person will do to him. After Tang Feng saw their credentials, he followed them to another room in the hotel where the party was held. This was requested by Tang Feng, and Ivan agreed.
"We just want to ask you something, please don't worry about what we will do to you. As long as you cooperate with our investigation, we will not do anything to hurt you." An international policeman next to Tang Tang poured a glass of water , saying half threatening half comforting words.
Tang Feng took the cup: "I don't know what I can help you with."
He is not a stupid person. If he heard that Interpol came to him at first, he was still a little confused, and now he calms down and remembers someone.
A person who suddenly left more than a month ago.
"You should know this person." Ivan hooked his fingers at the assistant on the left. The young assistant quickly put a microcomputer on the table, and after opening it, a person familiar with Tang Feng appeared on the screen.
His appearance was tall and handsome. His dark brown pupils had wild eyes like wild animals. The corners of his mouth are always habitual. Like a handsome smiling tiger, you don't know when it will jump up and tear you to pieces.
Well, it really has to do with Charles.
Tang Feng now remembered the day Charles called him on the taxi. What British beauty? It was clearly the British police. Charles had caused something, and actually burned the fire to him.
"Charles." Tang Feng said the name pretending to be a chic man on the screen.
Since the British Interpol came to him thousands of miles, it means that he already knew about him. If Tang Feng pretends to be confused, it will only make Interpol's suspicions deeper. What's more, Tang Feng doesn't think he needs to be confused. As long as he and Charles's "Lover in a Dream" show aired, anyone who watched the show knew that he and Charles had dated. "How did you meet him?" Ivan asked.
"What's wrong with him?" Tang Feng asked instead without answering the other party's question.
Ivan cast a cold warning look at the man: "You just need to answer my question."
Thought it would scare him?
Tang Feng took a sip of water slowly before he smiled at the opposite man: "I don't think I'm your prisoner, so Mr. Ivan, please don't treat me like interrogating prisoners. Now you are seeking my cooperation. I'm willing to help you, but I need your respect. "
Ivan stared at Tang Feng for a while. The Chinese man on the other side looked directly at his spying gaze, without any flinch, but with a smile in his eyes.
"We found out that you had dated Charles on a show and had contact since coming to the United States. I can tell you that Charles is an extremely dangerous man. He is not like you see on the surface, just a businessman or company president. I won't tell you anything else, and I think you should understand that knowing too much is not a good thing for an ordinary person. "
Tang Feng's tough attitude really worked, and Ivan said something related to Charles.
Tang Feng always forgets that Charles is a dangerous man.
The usual Charles was always smooth, although he has a bitch character, he was a gentleman and knows how to make others happy.
In the middle, the man who looked at him with his hands on his shoulders claimed to be Ivan, the head of the British branch of Interpol. As for the two people who were curiously looking at him next to them were Ivan's assistants, also from the British Interpol.
"I appreciate your cooperation, Mr. Tang Feng." Ivan pointed indifferently to the chair opposite, "Please sit down."
Tang Feng believes that he has always complied with laws and regulations, paid taxes on time, and has never done anything unspeakable. He didn't know how to provoke Interpol.
Since he has a clear conscience, he was not afraid of what the other person will do to him. After Tang Feng saw their credentials, he followed them to another room in the hotel where the party was held. This was requested by Tang Feng, and Ivan agreed.
"We just want to ask you something, please don't worry about what we will do to you. As long as you cooperate with our investigation, we will not do anything to hurt you." An international policeman next to Tang Tang poured a glass of water , saying half threatening half comforting words.
Tang Feng took the cup: "I don't know what I can help you with."
He is not a stupid person. If he heard that Interpol came to him at first, he was still a little confused, and now he calms down and remembers someone.
A person who suddenly left more than a month ago.
"You should know this person." Ivan hooked his fingers at the assistant on the left. The young assistant quickly put a microcomputer on the table, and after opening it, a person familiar with Tang Feng appeared on the screen.
His appearance was tall and handsome. His dark brown pupils had wild eyes like wild animals. The corners of his mouth are always habitual. Like a handsome smiling tiger, you don't know when it will jump up and tear you to pieces.
Well, it really has to do with Charles.
Tang Feng now remembered the day Charles called him on the taxi. What British beauty? It was clearly the British police. Charles had caused something, and actually burned the fire to him.
"Charles." Tang Feng said the name pretending to be a chic man on the screen.
Since the British Interpol came to him thousands of miles, it means that he already knew about him. If Tang Feng pretends to be confused, it will only make Interpol's suspicions deeper. What's more, Tang Feng doesn't think he needs to be confused. As long as he and Charles's "Lover in a Dream" show aired, anyone who watched the show knew that he and Charles had dated. "How did you meet him?" Ivan asked.
"What's wrong with him?" Tang Feng asked instead without answering the other party's question.
Ivan cast a cold warning look at the man: "You just need to answer my question."
Thought it would scare him?
Tang Feng took a sip of water slowly before he smiled at the opposite man: "I don't think I'm your prisoner, so Mr. Ivan, please don't treat me like interrogating prisoners. Now you are seeking my cooperation. I'm willing to help you, but I need your respect. "
Ivan stared at Tang Feng for a while. The Chinese man on the other side looked directly at his spying gaze, without any flinch, but with a smile in his eyes.
"We found out that you had dated Charles on a show and had contact since coming to the United States. I can tell you that Charles is an extremely dangerous man. He is not like you see on the surface, just a businessman or company president. I won't tell you anything else, and I think you should understand that knowing too much is not a good thing for an ordinary person. "
Tang Feng's tough attitude really worked, and Ivan said something related to Charles.
Tang Feng always forgets that Charles is a dangerous man.
The usual Charles was always smooth, although he has a bitch character, he was a gentleman and knows how to make others happy.
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