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Chapter 749: Memories

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    In the nightclub, everyone looked at Fatty, not knowing why.

    Everyone here knows Friedrich.  Knowing that this old man is a person next to Barbara who is similar to the chief executive, the underground power in his hands is quite terrifying. Even if he does not have any official position, he can make most of the dignitaries respectful and trembling in front of him.

    No one had any doubts about the fat man arresting this person.  After all, he was a key figure in the opponent's camp. Even if he didn't expect to get some news from him, it would still be a heavy blow to Barbara and Miller.

    Friedrich, who had appeared swaggeringly at the door, was close to a demonstration, but was dragged into the nightclub by the fat man as if he were catching an old rabbit. The slap in the face would make everyone blush with embarrassment and indignation.

    But no one expected that the fat man called out another name to Friedrich, and mentioned a tragedy twenty years ago.

    Seeing the bloodshot eyes of the fat man, and seeing the stern faces of Margaret and An Lei, an invisible atmosphere quickly infected everyone around them. Everyone looked at each other and realized that the matter might not be just them.  It looks so simple on the surface!

    "General Tian," Friedrich stood up, wiped off the drops of water on his face, straightened his hair again, and said lightly, "I think I may not have introduced myself yet, my name is George Manuel  Er Friedrich, you can call me Friedrich, or you can call me old George."

    "Are you sure you want to talk nonsense to me?" The fat man folded his arms and looked at Friedrich with a sneer.

    His eyes, like a sharp knife, kept moving around the key parts of Friedrich's body. This is the most basic knowledge of the human body as a special soldier. Every special soldier knows what part of the opponent's body is wrong to beat.  It will be fatal, but it is so painful that you want to die.

    This is the simplest and most direct way to let the tongue caught on the battlefield reveal information within a few minutes.

    Friedrich smiled, but his red and swollen cheeks made his smile really unable to show the grace and demeanor of an old gentleman.

    "I don't understand" The cunning in his eyes was fleeting, and just as he shook his head and opened his mouth, the fat man slapped him in the face with his backhand, slamming his words into the mouth  Throat.

    "Let's continue playing." The fat man said coldly.

    Friedrich covered his face in pain, and his heart began to sink.  With his experience, how could he fail to see how arrogant the fat man in front of him was.

    If you don't tell the truth, this guy who doesn't care about his own image won't care how many handsome young people and how many beautiful girls around him stare at him with wide eyes.

    Under the watchful eyes of the public, he will stage a bloody confession drama until he pries your mouth open and gets what he wants.  If you want to delay time or lie, then you have to be prepared to be beaten to death by this unmannered guy!

    "You really misunderstood the person, General Tian." Friedrich quickly showed the weak state of an old man, his body bent, his eyes full of innocence and pain, which made people sympathetic.

    "You should say now I called the wrong person!"

    The fat man slammed his fist into the diaphragm of Friedrich's chest and abdomen. The protruding knuckles of the middle finger, like a hard steel finger guard, ruthlessly sank into the flesh.

    A scream that didn't sound like a human voice suddenly sounded out with this punch.  Friedrich shuddered in pain, and his entire face was distorted by the excruciating pain.

    However, the fat man didn't intend to stop at all. He grabbed Friedrich's collar with his left hand, and slammed him against the solid and heavy bar, making a muffled bang.  And his right hand, like punching a sandbag, hit Friedrich's body with one punch after another.

    His punching speed is not fast, but extremely ruthless.

    Every punch is as precise as a scalpel, only hitting the most vulnerable and painful parts of the human body. Every punch will force an unbearable howl of pain from Friedrich's throat.

    Many girls nearby have already turned their heads and covered their ears, not daring to watch or listen any longer.  However, the dull sound of the fist punching into the flesh and the scream that could pierce everything were like magic sounds entering the brain, which could not be blocked no matter what.

    After a while, Friedrich couldn't even make a scream.  Although he fainted for a while, every time the fat man pinched one of his acupuncture points, he would wake up quickly.

    It's a real life?To what extent is it broken.

    His eyes are already red and he doesn't care about anything.

    As long as he can know who killed his parents, as long as he can find out the truth for twenty years of pain, he can do anything, even if it makes him an enemy of the whole world!

    In the silence, only Friedrich's groans could be heard.

    This old man, who has always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, has completely collapsed under the fat man's fist.  That stubborn and obnoxious face, which tried its best to maintain restraint and calmness, exchanged tears.

    However, his mouth was always tightly closed. Even though he fainted and was pinched awake by the fat man, even though he groaned and inhaled in extreme pain from time to time, he never said a word from beginning to end, his eyes were dull,  It seems that the whole person has gone stupid.

    "Trained in extorting confessions?" The fat man laughed and looked him straight in the eyes: "I will deal with people like you the most, you will say it!"

    Don't say I'm sensational or romantic, I just still have a little enthusiasm and emotion, but I haven't become cold-blooded and indifferent in the real society.

    I have feelings about family affection.  I remember that I went to attend someone's funeral before, and I was not considered a friend, but I had contact with him at work a long time ago.  At that time, when I saw his daughter who was still in elementary school holding his portrait, my heart felt like being grabbed by someone. Until now, I still have a deep memory.

    I think, when Fatty's parents left, the last thought in their mind must be him.

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