Two men in black brought a chair and placed it in front of Dong Tianbao and Qiao Xiaoming.

Xiang Gucheng sat down on the chair casually, looked at Dong Tianbao and Qiao Xiaoming with a drastic face, and said lightly: "You should be able to guess that I am from the Xiang family!"

"I even believe that you two are very clear about the reason why I invited you two here."

"How about it, do you have anything you want to give me the initiative?"

Qiao Xiaoming kept silent.

Dong Tianbao snorted coldly: "I don't know what you are saying. You have nothing else to do, so it's better to let me go quickly."

Xiang Gucheng smiled and said, "You injured our Guanjia Xiang, and you have no chance to walk out of this ice warehouse today."

"But I can promise you that if you are willing to answer my questions honestly, I can give you a pleasure."

"You have to know that sometimes even dying is a luxury."

Dong Tianbao's face changed completely.

Qiao Xiaoming's face was also very ugly. He and Dong Tianbao were both sneak attacked and kidnapped to come here.

If Dong Tianbao ends up badly, his end will naturally not be much better.

Dong Tianbao gritted his teeth and glared at Xiang Gucheng angrily: "The dog of the Xiang family, you want to kill me, even if you do it, if you snort, you will not be considered a hero."

Xiang Gucheng smiled and said, "No hurry!"

"Before killing you, I have something to ask clearly."

"Who is the mysterious bodyguard Chen Bei next to Song Bingting, and who is the origin of it?"

When Dong Tianbao and Qiao Xiaoming heard this, although there was no change in their faces, their hearts were thumping.

Both of them were thinking: It was indeed for the young marshal, and the Xiang family already suspected that Chen Bei was the young marshal.

Xiang Gucheng looked at Dong Tianbao and Qiao Xiaoming and said slowly: "Who can answer my questions?"

Qiao Xiaoming spoke for the first time: "I don't know him. I just went on a blind date with Tong Ke. I met him for the first time. Mr. Xiang, you kidnapped the wrong person, let me go."

Xiang Gucheng shook his head: "This is not the answer I want!"

Dong Tianbao said: "Who else can Chen Bei have? He is the major of the Northern Army. Our Young Marshal personally arranged for him to protect the Young Marshal's wife."

"You Xiang family should not bully people too much, otherwise our young marshal will not let you go."

Xiang Gucheng smiled: "This is not the real answer either."

"Chen Bei's identity should be a fake identity. Although his military archives are very complete, his information is all fake. I even sent someone to his hometown to check it, but there was no such person."

"The Northern Army helped Chen Bei forge this military archive. Chen Bei is so powerful. Who is his real identity?"

Xiang Gucheng looked at Dong Tianbao and Qiao Xiaoming and smiled and said, "This is it, I will give you a chance. Whoever you are willing to tell me the secret of Chen Bei's identity will give him a way out."

"Remember, there is only one opportunity, and only one of you two can live."

"Whoever is willing to tell me can live."

Dong Tianbao and Qiao Xiaoming's expressions changed drastically again.

However, neither of them spoke again.

Xiang Gucheng smiled and said, "Don't you both want to say it?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Huang Boqiang!"

Huang Boqiang understood and took out a sharp dagger, walked towards Dong Tianbao with a grim smile, raised his sword and stabbed it hard on Dong Tianbao's thigh.

Dong Tianbao's expression was instantly distorted, and his face was full of pain.

However, he really didn't even snorted.

Huang Boqiang was a little surprised, sneered, and slowly turned the dagger in his hand.

Dong Tianbao's eyes were wide open, his eyes were covered with blood, and his whole face was completely distorted due to extreme pain, and his sweat was as if he was sluggish.

However, he gritted his teeth and didn't even snort.

Huang Boqiang pulled out the dagger with his backhand, looked at Dong Tianbao, whose thighs were covered in blood, and couldn't help but admire: "It is said that the soldiers of the Northern Army are all iron-clad. You, a guy who retreated from the Northern Army, really has a two-point sense of iron-cladness."
Chapter completed!