My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 1301: Burning with Anxiety

"What? What did you say?"Blackie’s face went pale with fear as he quickly reviewed his past actions. The scene of silencing the truck driver came to mind. He was confident he hadn’t left any traces; it was impossible for anyone to investigate and find out.

His expression was terrifyingly grim, his heart truly burning with anxiety. He had always trusted his own judgment and means.

He was convinced he wouldn’t get caught, but Zhao Feipeng’s firm declarations left him in doubt.

Is Zhao Feipeng deceiving him?

It doesn’t seem like it.

So, if he isn’t lying or bluffing, what’s really going on?

Did he actually slip up, allowing people to discover the truth?

But who exactly is this person?

Just the thought of it sends chills down his spine.

"We’ve reached this point and you’re still spouting nonsense and talking gibberish?" Zhao Zhongtian looked at Zhao Feipeng, cold and stern. "Do you think you can use such tricks to gain the upper hand and make us hesitate in dealing with you? If you think this, you’re sorely mistaken. We’re not going to trust you."

The expression on Zhao Feipeng’s face made both Zhao Zhongtian and Blackie feel a sense of unease.

Although Zhao Zhongtian spoke firmly, his heart was also filled with apprehension.

"Don’t be fooled by your calm appearance; you’re already panicking inside. Your eyes can’t deceive me." Zhao Feipeng said confidently, "Yes, you don’t want anything unexpected to occur as you’re about to succeed. No matter what emotions you reveal, I wouldn’t be surprised."

Zhao Feipeng smiled smugly, "Watching you fall into disarray is incredibly satisfying, you know?"

Zhao Zhongtian and Blackie exchanged glances, both seeing unease and confusion in each other’s eyes.

The unease was simple: If Zhao Feipeng is telling the truth, how could they remain calm?

As for the confusion, naturally, they questioned whether Zhao Feipeng was merely bluffing or if he genuinely had something to rely on.

"Don’t try to scare us here. Do you think that by casually saying I killed a witness and adding that someone showed you evidence, I’ll believe it?" Blackie scoffed. "If you think such groundless claims will make me hesitant towards you, or that you can use them to threaten us, then you’re sorely mistaken. Look at your situation; do you think you have the upper hand? You’ll only end up dead faster."

"Want evidence, right?" Zhao Feipeng replied openly, "Untie me, and I’ll find the evidence for you."

"Untie him; I want to see what tricks you can pull." Zhao Zhongtian said nonchalantly.

Both Zhao Zhongtian and Blackie were quite curious about the evidence Zhao Feipeng mentioned.

Turning Zhao Feipeng from a bound state to a mobile state was no big deal; they doubted he could stir up much trouble.

Blackie untied Zhao Feipeng’s ropes. Zhao Feipeng walked to the table and pulled out photos of Blackie’s meeting with the truck driver, evidence gathered by Fire Phoenix and the butcher, obtained from Ye Fan.

"Where did you get this photo?" Blackie asked, slightly nervous.

Zhao Zhongtian also displayed curiosity, wanting to know where Blackie had left a flaw and how much evidence Zhao Feipeng had gathered.

"Curious?" Zhao Feipeng said leisurely, "Watching you be curious makes me feel particularly satisfied. Do you know what this feels like? Seeing bad people anxious and uneasy is quite amusing."

Blackie had to think deeply about the implications of this photo. Since his whereabouts were exposed and it was possible to investigate his plot to murder Zhao Hai, does it mean there is more evidence in someone else’s hands?

"How much do you know?" Zhao Zhongtian demanded, with a warning, "You should understand your situation and be honest to avoid unbearable torture."

"Threatening me?" Zhao Feipeng laughed.

"Indeed, threatening you. Don’t forget, your wife is still tied up in the bedroom, and Jian Tao’s mother and daughter are also targets. If you’re smart, you should tell me everything you know. How much do you know?" Blackie said coldly.

"This is all I know, just this one photo of you interacting with the truck driver." Zhao Feipeng said.

"I thought you knew a lot. With just this photo, what do you plan to do?" Blackie sneered. "Accuse me of murder? How is that possible? Who would believe it?"

Zhao Feipeng looked at Blackie as if he were foolish.

This made Blackie particularly uncomfortable. He asked, puzzled, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"The focus of your question shouldn’t be on how much I know; you should be concerned about who gave me this evidence. I’ve already told you these pieces of evidence weren’t found by me but handed to me by someone else. You should be asking about this." Zhao Feipeng said patiently, his face calm.

"Who?" Blackie asked cautiously, though led by Zhao Feipeng, he wasn’t angry at all.

It’s the answer his heart urgently seeks.

"Allow me to address another question first." Zhao Feipeng didn’t answer directly. He sat on the sofa and spoke to himself, "Room 401, Unit 1, Building 3, Guangming Road residence area."

He gave an address.

"I advise you to be smart; do you really want to experience physical pain or watch your wife suffer? What does this useless address have to do with us?" Zhao Zhongtian said impatiently.

This address, which Zhao Zhongtian disregarded, caused Blackie and the other two to shudder.

This address is the hiding place for the three brothers.

Blackie naturally realized this.

Since Zhao Feipeng knows this address, does it mean the three brothers weren’t caught because they hid well, or is there another possibility?

What other possibility?

It only indicates there’s another set of eyes constantly watching everything.

If they were clear about the three brothers’ hiding place, how could they be unaware of Zhao Feipeng’s kidnapping?

Blackie’s expression showed anxiety. He was truly anxious. The ability to pull off such a large scheme without him noticing demonstrates the immense capability of those behind the scenes. It’s beyond his handling. How could he not be afraid?

"What’s wrong?" Zhao Zhongtian noticed something was amiss, inquiring in confusion, "What secret does this address hold?"

"This is the hideout of the three brothers." Blackie replied.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Zhongtian was struck like lightning, his face showing great alarm.