Chapter 282 The Rich Man

"I don't know his name. I only know he's a rich man!" Roland quickly said. "He often comes to the bar to drink. I met him while drinking. Sometimes he buys me expensive drinks, and he always wears very pricey watches. That's why I think he's wealthy!" "I don't care if he's rich. I only care about where he took my friends!" Viennel pressed her arm down. "If you can't give me useful information, I'll break your arm right now!" "I don't know him well, but I remember his face. If I see a video or photo, I can recognize him!" Roland pleaded. "He often goes to the bar. The surveillance cameras must have caught his face!" Viennel released her grip. "Fine, I'll give you one last chance. If you identify him correctly, I'll let you go. If you get it wrong, you won't be able to use either of your arms!" Roland, fearing for her arms, exclaimed, "I won't lie to you, I swear! If I lie, may I drink myself to death!" Viennel sneered, "What a nice wish you have." "Are you done questioning her?" A