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"Really?"

Ye Ruobing smiled slightly, but her eyes narrowed.

Soon, Wang Hao left, and Ye Ruobing, accompanied by a security guard, followed him out.

Wang Hao didn't notice Ye Ruobing following him. He recalled last night's encounter; it was like a dream.

When he opened his eyes, he was still in the car. It had only been half an hour, but he now had more documents in his hand than before.

Initially, he didn't believe in the threat, but then suddenly a message appeared on his phone with his home address. It scared him into complying with the other's demands.

He memorized all the documents and then started checking from the third floor.

What the other person wanted seemed to be a formula, but the specific details weren't mentioned; they only said it was for medical purposes.

Moreover, it seemed like the other person had inspected the company, marking suspicious places.

Wang Hao investigated quickly; it was early morning, not many employees were already present, and he also had the company's employee badge, so he moved unhindered.

He checked up to the eighth floor, leaving only the ninth. Gazing at the ninth floor, Wang Hao bit his lip, glanced around, and finding no one nearby, decided to use the stairs.

"If I remember correctly, isn't the ninth floor off-limits?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.

Wang Hao jumped, looking back to see the security guard he had encountered in the elevator.

"Ah, brother, I'm just looking for the restroom. My stomach hurt early in the morning." Wang Hao forced a smile, his face pale.

"Really? Searching for the restroom starting from the third floor?" Ye Ruobing sneered, "You've worked at Flying Snow Group for so long; there's no way you don't know where the restroom is."

"Brother, no, I initially just wanted to stroll around. Somehow, while wandering, my stomach began to hurt..."

"Enough nonsense, sneaky behavior like yours must have an intention, catch him!"

Ye Ruobing waved, and two security guards immediately pounced on Wang Hao and captured him.

"No, no!"

"Take him to the security room."

Ye Ruobing's face was cold.

Earlier Ren Feng told her to watch for unusual people, so she preferred to make a mistake rather than let someone slip through; she could always apologize later.

Wang Hao was tied in the security room, his hands bound to the chair.

Ye Ruobing smiled slightly, "Now, it's time for us to have a good talk. Will you speak or won't you?"

"Speak about what?" Wang Hao was a bit panicked.

"Stop pretending, tell me everything you know, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Ye Ruobing snorted coldly.

Wang Hao saw Ye Ruobing bring out a baton, and he flinched inside, but when he remembered the threatening message, the words he wanted to say swallowed back down.

If he stayed silent, he would only get a beating, but if he spoke, who knew what those people would do to his family.

"It seems you won't talk, huh?" Wang Hao signaled Man Zhi and Yang Hong to step forward; they grabbed Wang Hao's arms directly.

Subsequently, Wang Hao felt sharp pain in his arms as if they were being dislocated.

"Ah!"

Ye Ruobing watched Wang Hao coldly, stopping only after he had screamed for a full minute.

"Will you speak or remain silent?"

Wang Hao's back was soaked with sweat. He lifted his head, his face nearly crying.

"I can't talk, I can't talk."

"Still unwilling to talk?" Ye Ruobing frowned as well, "There's a saying in the underworld, misfortunes don't extend to family, but if you don't speak, don't blame me for being rough."

"Don't touch my wife!" Wang Hao almost leapt from the chair, only to be pushed back down.

"I don't want to, but you have to tell me what you know." Ye Ruobing said calmly, "Fulfilling tasks for others while loyal is the way, I don't care what work you do at Flying Snow Group, but if you harbor ill intent, don't blame my unkindness."

Wang Hao's psychological defenses collapsed, tears streaming down his face: "I'll speak."

Then Wang Hao recounted everything that had happened the previous night, and Ye Ruobing listened with furrowed brows.

He couldn't understand, so he immediately called Ren Feng.

Shortly after, Ren Feng arrived.

He immediately saw Wang Hao bound to the chair.

"Tell me what you know again."

Ren Feng's face was somewhat grave.

Once Wang Hao finished his description, Ren Feng frowned, "Did you get a clear look at their faces at the time?"

"No, they were all behind me, I could only see their shadows, I had no way of seeing them." Wang Hao cried.

Ren Feng pondered for a moment, could this be Scarlet Thorn?

But why would Scarlet Thorn want a Flying Snow Group employee to probe Flying Snow Group?

Conversely, it seemed somewhat similar to Song Ziwen's group.

"Did they leave an address for you?"

"Yes, they did, told me to go there once I found the material, or else my wife and kids would be in danger." Wang Hao sobbed, "I didn't want to, I've worked at Flying Snow Group for so long, I've developed feelings."

"Give me the address." Ren Feng's eyes glistened as he spoke deeply.