The man in black was slightly startled. It turned out to be about this matter.
As a detective with principles, betraying my employer is absolutely unacceptable.
"He, he just wants to know about his background." The man in black had naturally learned about his employer before investigating the matter, and knew that he was an orphan. This excuse was the perfect one for him now.
"Oh, really?" The person hiding behind the scenes responded lightly, making it impossible to tell whether he believed it or not.
"That's it."
Suddenly, the other party snorted coldly, "It seems you don't want to cooperate."
The man in black remained expressionless, and said sincerely, "I'm not lying. I'm really investigating his own background."
The person behind the scenes didn't say anything. The man in black was worried and had a bad premonition in his mind.
The next second, needle pricks appeared on the chair beneath him. These pricks were only tiny, but even though they were tiny, wherever the body touched the chair, waves of pain were felt.
"Tell me. What is his purpose?" the person behind the scenes asked slowly.
Beads of sweat covered the forehead of the black windbreaker detective. "He, he really is worried about his own life experience."
As he finished speaking, the needles grew another centimeter.
"Ah!" The detective in black windbreaker cried out in pain.
These tiny needles had already pierced his back and body, especially the vulnerable parts, causing him to see white in pain and nearly faint. Fortunately, it was only a single puncture; if it had continued, he would have certainly fainted.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't tell the truth this time, you'll suffer more than this. If you want to experience the feeling of being ripped apart, you can shut up."
"I'll count to three. After three, whether you've said it or not, this is your last chance. Make the most of it."
The detective in the black windbreaker trembled slightly. He knew that the other party was not threatening him, but would really do it.
"one."
Should I say it or not?
"two."
The detective in the black windbreaker was in a dilemma.
"three."
When the number "three" fell, the black windbreaker detective immediately said, "I'll tell you."
"I hope you really seize this opportunity."
The detective in the black trench coat began to explain with a pale face, "He asked me to investigate a woman named Gan Chufeng and to test the DNA of Gan Chufeng's parents and Bei Yutang from the Wind Chasing Team. He also tested the DNA of Bei Yutang and her parents. I came here today to give her these two test reports."
"Speaking of which, this matter is a bit strange. The DNA test results for Bei Yutang and her parents are not a match. She is not a child of the Bei family. Instead, she matches Gan Chufeng's parents. What's even more interesting is that Gan Chufeng has been missing for half a year."
"I have a bold guess that the current Bei Yutang is the long-missing Gan Chufeng." The detective in the black windbreaker made the judgment with a firm tone.
As a detective, seeing all kinds of information, one can naturally infer the results.
The people hiding behind the scenes seemed to be shocked by this information.
"Then where did the original Bei Yutang go?"
The detective in the black trench coat wasn't sure either. Although he had some guesses, he didn't have any evidence. "I don't know."
"Do you know why he wants to investigate this matter?" the person behind the scenes asked again.
"I don't know. But he gives me a feeling."
"What does it feel like?"
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