She abandoned her husband first, then her children, and was ecstatic after the divorce.

Chapter 198 Keep a close eye on him

Chen Ming understood immediately and pounced like a cheetah. He rushed behind the man, grabbed his arms like iron clamps, and twisted them backward to subdue him.

The man was horrified, his face filled with terror and anger. He struggled desperately, his eyes wide as he shouted.

"What are you doing?! What's going on?"

Lu An completely ignored the man's questioning, his eyes sharpened, and he shouted at Chen Ming in a low voice.

"Drag him into the inner room!"

Upon receiving the order, Chen Ming forcefully dragged the man into the house. Although the man struggled desperately, he could not break free.

Upon entering the room, Lu An was instantly stunned by the scene before him.

The room was filled with computer equipment and scattered documents.

He was overjoyed and pondered to himself.

I was originally planning to go through a lot of trouble to pry the truth out of this man, but I never expected that the evidence would be right here!

He immediately took command of Chen Ming.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let anything go wrong!" He then eagerly began searching the house.

Lu An quickly rummaged through the pile of documents, but after searching for a long time, he only found some trivial information.

His brows furrowed, his anxiety growing, and he turned to face the man, suppressing his anger.

"Turn on the computer!"

A cold smile curled at the corner of the man's lips, his eyes revealing a resolute determination.

"I will not obey, and you will not get anything from me!"

Lu An's eyes widened in anger, his face flushed red, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He pushed off the ground with both feet and shot forward like an arrow, rushing to the man's side.

In an instant, his large, fan-like hand gripped the man's collar like an iron clamp. Due to the excessive force, his knuckles turned white instantly, like withered branches covered with frost in winter.

Immediately afterwards, he used the momentum of his forward thrust to slam the man's body against the wall.

With a loud crash, the man's back slammed heavily against the wall.

The plaster fell from the wall like snowflakes, creating a choking cloud of dust around the two of them.

Lu An was completely blinded by rage. He gritted his teeth, letting out a low, menacing roar.

"Are you going to open it or not?!"

The man, however, stood like a resolute stone statue, his lips tightly pressed together.

This appearance undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, completely igniting the powder keg of anger in Lu An's heart.

He swung his fist, as big as a bowl, high into the air, drawing an arc and whistling through the air, like a cannonball, and smashed it hard into the man's abdomen.

With a muffled thud, like a dull drumbeat exploding in the silent room, the man suffered a severe blow to the abdomen. His body instantly curled up like a shrimp, letting out a painful groan.

However, Lu An's attacks did not stop there. He seemed to have fallen into a frenzied fighting machine state, followed by a series of punches as fast as a storm.

Each punch was accompanied by a furious roar emanating from the depths of his chest.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

His voice was like a surging tsunami, echoing continuously in the small, cramped room, making one's eardrums ache, as if it would shake the four walls of the room to collapse.

The man's face was ashen with pain, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like broken beads, sliding down his face, which was contorted with extreme agony, and gathering at his chin before dripping onto the ground, splashing up tiny droplets of water.

He had bitten his lips so hard that deep bloodstains oozed out, staining the corners of his mouth red, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it without making a sound of begging for mercy.

Although his eyes held unbearable pain, they were filled with an even greater burning hatred, like a raging fire. His gaze was like a sharp dagger, fixed on Lu An, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces with his eyes.

Seeing the man's stubborn resistance, Lu An's anger reached its peak, and his fists rained down like a dense storm.

"Are you going to open it or not?!"

The man's body gradually went limp, and he was barely breathing. He could only lean against the wall to support himself, but he still clenched his teeth and refused to utter a single word.

Chen Ming watched from the side with a worried look on his face. He cautiously approached Lu An and whispered.

"Brother Lu, if we keep fighting, someone might really die. That won't end well."

Lu An seemed to be abruptly pulled out of a vortex of anger by those words. His movements came to an abrupt halt, his chest heaving violently as he gasped for breath.

The madness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a sense of clarity and calm. He slowly lowered his fist, which was still clenched in mid-air and covered in sweat and blood.

He turned to look at the computer equipment, his brow furrowed, deep in thought.

These devices appear extremely sophisticated and complex, making them no easy task to crack.

But the man refused to speak even under pressure, so what other options were there?

There was no other way but to take all the equipment back with us.

Lu An made a phone call, ordering all the people guarding outside to come in and remove all the equipment, as well as some important documents that Lu An had found.

Seeing that the room had been almost completely ransacked, the man mustered all his strength and squeezed out a weak but sarcastic sound from his throat.

"Even if you crack the device, you won't find any evidence..."

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and although there was a hint of bravado in his eyes, Lu An still keenly caught a fleeting glimpse of guilt.

Lu An snorted coldly, his mind racing. He narrowed his eyes, a sly glint in them.

Suddenly, he darted forward, grabbed the man's wrinkled and stained clothes again, and pulled the man's face close to his own, close enough to feel the man's faint breath.

He stared into the man's eyes, remaining silent for a moment, as if engaging in a silent contest with him.

Then, Lu An suddenly let go, and the man collapsed to the ground like a rag doll.

Lu An sneered and said disdainfully.

"Impossible."

Then, he bent down, picked up the man, and threw him to Chen Ming like a sack of potatoes, shouting loudly.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him escape, and don't let him die." Chen Ming quickly reached out and caught the man, nodding vigorously.

Lu An straightened his disheveled clothes, took a deep breath, and strode towards the door.

The men waiting at the door for Lu An to come out saw that his fists were scraped and bleeding, and they said with some concern.

"Boss, you're being too hard on yourself. We can handle this kind of thing, why should you do it yourself? How about I take you to the hospital?"

Lu An loosened his tie somewhat irritably. "No, let's go back to the police station."

I was sent out temporarily, and I don't know how things are at the police station, or whether Fu Xiuheng and his team can handle it.