"What if I don't agree?" Ning Xi looked at him with a half-smile.
Zhang Qiang looked obscenely between her breasts and buttocks, and said while stroking his chin, "I don't have money... There are ways to deal with it! If Miss Ning can sleep with me once, I can tell you some interesting things!"
This was clearly a hint to her that if she wanted to confess, she had to either pay him or sleep with him.
In fact, given Zhang Qiang's cunning personality, it is very likely that even if you satisfy him, he will not give you a confession, and then you will lose both your life and your money.
At the same time, in the car downstairs.
Seeing this scene in the surveillance video, Lu Jingli was nervously reminding his brother on the other end of the headset, "Brother, take it easy! Don't get excited! Don't get excited! Be gentle with my little notebook! There are hundreds of gigabytes of treasures in my hard drive!"
"Go upstairs, now." the voice in the headset ordered.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll be there right away!" Seeing Zhang Qiang in the surveillance video approaching Ning Xi step by step, Lu Jingli ran madly with his notebook in his arms.
At the same time, Zhang Qiang walked over to Ning Xi's chair, resting his arms on the armrests, and his breathing began to become rapid. "How is it? Is this a good deal? Not only can you get what you want, but you can also have fun!"
Ning Xi lowered her eyes, her expression hidden in the shadows and unable to be seen clearly, and a light sneer escaped from her red lips.
The next second, Zhang Qiang felt a cold, hard object against his waist. He looked down and his face turned pale instantly - what was against him was the black muzzle of a gun.
“You…you you…” Zhang Qiang’s first reaction was to run away.
At this time, Ning Xi's cold voice came from behind, "Run. It's a good time to try, are you faster, or is my bullet faster?"
Zhang Qiang was sweating profusely. He turned around stiffly, then laughed easily, "Little girl, I was almost scared by you! You tried to trick me with a toy gun? Shoot! If you have the guts, then shoot! Come on, shoot here!"
Ning Xi moved her fingers slightly, and with a click, she installed a black tube-shaped silencer on the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger—
With a "puff" sound, the bullet flew past Zhang Qiang's arm, leaving a dazzling spark on the ground.
All the actions took less than three seconds.
Zhang Qiang covered his burning arm and knelt on the ground with a plop. "Sister! Sister, calm down! This is a real gun! This is not a joke!"
"Confession." Ning Xi threw a recorder over and glanced at the time on her phone, looking extremely impatient.
Xiaobao was still sleeping at home. If he woke up early and couldn't see her, she would definitely be worried again, so she hurried back to be with Xiaobao.
"I'll record it, I'll record it! I'll record it now!" Zhang Qiang crawled to pick up the recorder, turned on the button and started recording.
"It wasn't Ning Xi! It wasn't Ning Xi who bribed me at all! There was someone else who gave me money to tamper with the sword! But I don't know who that person is! I received an anonymous email, in which the other party asked me to do this, and even directly deposited a deposit of 100,000 into my account, saying that he would give me another 100,000 after the matter was completed!" Zhang Qiang said as he stole a cautious glance at Ning Xi.
The woman opposite had an extremely impatient and gloomy expression, her eyes were bloodshot, and her fingers were neurotically stroking the barrel of the gun. She looked like a mentally ill, perverted murderer, and it made people's hair stand on end.