Chapter 1157: Millennium and threats

"Sleeping?" Not only did the West Village police officer listen to the weirdness, but Sato's face was also ugly. In such a place, someone can still sleep peacefully?
Nishimura’s real name explains:
The Matsui butler may not have had a good rest outside these days, so...

"Hey!" Waiting for her to finish, Sato Kazuo snorted heavily, of course not to temper her, but to his butler, stole his antiques, was caught in the police station and could sleep without a bit Shy repentance is simply a confession.
The West Village police officer thought that he had lost his temper to his daughter and quickly said: "Sorry, Mr. Sato, she hasn’t been a policeman for a long time..."
"Xicun police officer, you misunderstood, I am not angry because of her." Sato, who does not need to finish, he already knows what he wants to say, politely explained the reason for his anger, and finally said, "I I want to talk to Matsui alone, Nishimura police officer, can you see it?"
"Of course, of course, Mr. Sato, please feel free." I heard that I was not angry because of my daughter. The West Village police officer repeatedly said that there is no reason to disagree.
The daughter who wants to say something, the West Village police officer and the father and the daughter went out first.
Sato Kazuo took another look at the young man wearing glasses. The latter nodded, bowed, and withdrew from the interrogation room.
In the room, only Sato Kazuo and Matsui Chisho, who are still asleep, are left. Li Xuehao has a stealth approach, as long as he does not take the initiative to appear, no one can see him.
Before Sato Takeo went to the prison, he looked at the sleeping Matsui Chizu, and he didn't look so angry in his eyes. He even saw the look of Matsui Chie, and he couldn't bear it. But I couldn't bear it, it was only a matter of an instant, and it quickly converges, and my eyes are re-established.
"Matsui!" he screamed in a low voice.
Although Matsui Chizu is sleeping, but because he is passive and has fallen asleep, there is no sign of waking up.
Seeing that he had no response, Sato was angry: "Matsui, when do you want to sleep?" The voice is very loud, but also with a deep anger, but Matsui Chiha still does not respond.
In the heart of Li Xuehao's heart, he was a little moved. He would like to hear what Sato Sato is going to say to Matsui Chie. He secretly flicks his fingers. With a sigh, Matsui Chiki woke up.
"Hey, I thought you wouldn't hear me." Sato Sato saw him wake up, his face finally eased, but still no good face.
Hearing this familiar voice, Matsui Chisho, who just woke up, became a singer. When he saw who the person was, he was even more shy, panic and unbelievable: "Old, lord?"
"You still know me, Mr. Matsui?" Sato, who is stealing his own things, sneered coldly.
"I'm sorry, sir." Matsui Thousand Cranes were extremely crisp, coming down from the chair and suddenly fell to the ground.
Satoo Sato looked at him, and when he did not see his remorse, he said in a low voice: "Tell me, where are you hiding in the 'millenium'?"
millennium? Estimated to be the name of the antique seal.
Matsui Chie said with a look of sadness: "Master, I, I can't remember..."
"What do you say!!!" Sato Kazuo suddenly aggravated his tone, his face became somewhat awkward, and the ordinary looks were slightly horrible.
"I, I can't think of where it is..." Matsui Chiaki lowered his head and shivered slightly. He had never seen such anger.
"You--" Sato Kazuo raised his hand, and if it wasn't through the iron fence, he had already slapped it.
Matsui Chihiro couldn't see him, but he could feel his anger in his tone, and he was too shy to speak.
After holding the hand for a minute or two, Sato's heavy man put it down, the tone has returned to peace, but still with anger: "You think about it again, where is the 'millennium'? As long as you say When I come out, I will revoke the complaint against you."
Matsui Chisho is speechless, because he really can't remember, no matter how many times, the answer is the same. He also hates himself very much about this matter. Why is it better to hide it and put it around? Now I can't even remember myself.
Seeing his silence, Sato Kazuo thought he didn't want to say that the tone of his speech became gloomy: "Songai, don't forget, you still have family, wise men and mingles. They are still small..."
The words are not finished, but the meaning of the words is very obvious.
Matsui Chihiro trembled. This is his most worried thing. He quickly raised his head and begged: "Master, beg you, please don't hurt them. You can rest assured, give me some time, I will definitely think of it. I will think of it..."
Sato Kazuo sullenly said: "I don't want to do that too, Matsui, if you can't remember, we Sato... Don't blame me for what they do for Homo sapiens and Mings."
"No, don't do that, I will think of it..." Matsui Chisho changed his mind and worried about the safety of his children. He couldn't care if he could think of it.
"Hey!" Sato Kazuo snorted, thinking that he was "willing" to think because of the safety of his daughter and son. When he did not take this threat, Matsui Chihiro actually said that he could not remember, he was lying. This made him very angry. "Then you think now, think carefully, I hope I can get the answer I want after waiting."
"Yes, yes..." Matsui Chiaki nodded and fell into painstaking thoughts. Starting from stealing antiques, he slowly recalled...
Li Xuehao stood by and looked at the same color. He vaguely felt that what happened to Sato’s family. After all, the president of a big consortium, 2.5 billion baht of antiques, was not particularly precious to him, but he It’s like acting like a bankruptcy, and there’s definitely something weird about it.
The interrogation room was exceptionally quiet, and the sweat on the forehead of Matsui Kenhe became more and more, because he recalled the whole process of stealing and fleeing, but he did not remember where to hide the antique, just like the antique disappeared out of thin air.
"How, think about it?" Sato Kazuo waited for a while, and his look gradually became impatient.
"Master, I..." Matsui Chihiro’s cold sweat on his forehead is faster, why, why can’t you think of it!
"Matsui, I have given you a chance, so don't let me down." Sato's face is cold, and now, someone is still ready to obsess, don't blame him for doing something that he usually does not want to do.
Matsui Chihiro was desperate, suddenly thought of something, shouting at the air: "You said, will help me, come out, help me to ask the lord, do not hurt the wise man and the yam..."