My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 1302: Driven into a Dead End

Zhao Feipeng looked at the few people in front of him with inexplicable pride.Zhao Zhongtian, Black Skin, and Brother Dog were truly restless.

Zhao Zhongtian wasn’t stupid; he had deduced many issues from this address. Since Zhao Feipeng knew the whereabouts of Brother Dog and the others, and they hadn’t been caught, it was clearly intentional. If that’s the case, it means Zhao Feipeng’s kidnapping couldn’t be concealed; someone else knew about this, and another pair of eyes was watching everything.

Zhao Zhongtian and Black Skin exchanged glances, serious expressions fluctuating in the depths of their eyes.

The two looked at the pitch-black night sky outside, which, under the backdrop of the lights, appeared magnificently beautiful. They were very anxious.

Does this mean, at this moment, in the darkness, there’s a pair of eyes watching them?

Their every move is being watched by others?

This is strange, and the possibility is not small, so Zhao Zhongtian and Black Skin had to treat it with extra seriousness.

The stakes are high; how could they afford to be careless?

One wrong move, and everything would be lost; how could Zhao Zhongtian and Black Skin allow that to happen?

They don’t want to see any changes, but the real crisis is there; how can they not be worried?

"Who’s behind this? Speak," Zhao Zhongtian stared at Zhao Feipeng and said, "My patience is limited. Before I resort to drastic measures, I advise you to be sensible. If you push me to the brink, you’ll eat more than you can chew."

"Cornered beast? Ha ha, you admit what you are," Zhao Feipeng mocked, "In fact, calling you a beast is insulting this species."

"What does verbal sparring amount to? You know the consequences of angering me, so you’d better be sensible, do you understand?" Zhao Zhongtian said dismissively, "If you provoke me, I’ll deal with you first, beat you half to death, then see if you still have the nerve for sarcasm. I think that’s not something you’d want."

Zhao Feipeng gauged the situation accurately. Confident that Zhao Zhongtian and Black Skin were concerned, he indulged a little within certain limits, not afraid of angering the two because they genuinely dared not get mad.

Who’s behind this is the issue they care about most; why bother with anything else?

"What you want to know, I won’t falsify even half a word; I’ll definitely tell you. Don’t think I’m delaying; that’s impossible. I just want to see your faces, so don’t be in a hurry; let me explain slowly." Zhao Feipeng was patient and unhurried.

"Cut the crap, I don’t have the time to listen to your nonsense here," Zhao Zhongtian was out of patience.

"You’re certainly curious how I know Brother Dog and the others’ hiding place, aren’t you?" Zhao Feipeng said slowly.

Zhao Zhongtian and Black Skin looked at Zhao Feipeng, waiting for an explanation.

"Actually, someone told me," Zhao Feipeng said with a smile.

"Someone? Who exactly is this person?" Black Skin said coldly. From the photos till now, it was revealed that there was someone behind the scenes, but who this person is was the critical issue.

"Haste makes waste." The more Zhao Zhongtian and Black Skin wanted to know the answer, the calmer Zhao Feipeng became. He said calmly, "Before I tell you who this person is, there’s one more thing I want you to understand."

"Speak quickly," Black Skin urged.

"You kidnapped me, fearing that someone behind the scenes might witness everything, so you’ve been extremely cautious. To avoid exposing yourselves, you had Brother Dog and the others act as if seeking money. To be honest, Brother Dog and the others, although full of flaws, had a great idea by blaming it on them if anything went wrong, allowing you to rest easy." Zhao Feipeng said, "So, you had Brother Dog and the Others kidnap us and observed everything from behind without appearing. After observing for a day, and seeing nothing suspicious, you showed up. This was your careful planning, but also where you were fooled."

"Fooled? How were we fooled?" Zhao Zhongtian felt the urge to beat Zhao Feipeng to death, shouting, "Before I get angry, you’d better behave. Say what I want to know, and stop with the irrelevant talk."

"Indeed, we were cautious, kidnapping you and monitoring the surroundings for any reactions, making sure there’s no movement, believing no one knows about it, and no one will rescue you." Black Skin said suspiciously, "I don’t understand what gives you this confidence, who’s behind it all, even our eyes were deceived. You’ve disclosed so much, surely it’s time to reveal the truth?"

Black Skin knew the person capable of this was terrifying, having calculated him in, yet he was completely unaware.

He believed Zhao Feipeng would explain the cause and effect, and the person behind would emerge, right?

Since the opponent was fully prepared and they had fallen into a trap, their chance of escaping was slim.

In any case, Black Skin wanted to know who they lost to, who was the person behind it all?

"Yes, what you want to know, I’ll tell you." Zhao Feipeng smiled mysteriously and then took out a recording pen from his pocket, "I’ve recorded what you’ve said; the evidence of you murdering my son is conclusive. You’ve already confessed; I trust you have nothing more to say?"

Black Skin moved forward with the intent to destroy the recording pen, but Zhao Feipeng hastily said, "Don’t waste your efforts; even if you destroy the pen, there’s other evidence, which you can’t eliminate entirely. Don’t think I’m merely bluffing. What you’re doing is truly futile."

"You... very well." Black Skin looked at Zhao Feipeng and said through gritted teeth.

"You’ve said so much just to stall. I don’t believe, with your wife’s life in our hands, you can stir up much trouble? What can the person behind you do?" Black Skin, having hostages, felt reckless, less worried.

Now, they could only fight back. Confidence was gone, but they had to try.

"Go out and check for any signs of movement," Black Skin ordered Brother Dog and the others.

Brother Dog and the others exited the room to inspect the situation.

"Take you away from here, find another hiding place. As long as you’re hostages, and we destroy the evidence you hold, the odds are still in our favor," Black Skin said coldly.

"Odds? Do you think there are still odds?" At that moment, an unexpected male voice sounded disdainfully.

The bedroom door opened, and a man and a woman walked out.

Zhao Zhongtian and Black Skin’s expressions trembled, showing fear.