This can be regarded as soft.
Chu Yujiang sneered coldly: "This is your attitude toward asking for help?"
Zhao Lun had to lower himself again, stepping all dignity and arrogance into the soil: "Please..."
"Stop it." Chu Yujiang said lightly.
With an order, the thugs retreated immediately.
In the quiet alley, only Huang Mao's pain and Zhao Lun's hard breathing can be heard.
For a long time, "Who are you?"
Chu Yujiang: "The one who taught you." Condescendingly, his eyes squinted.
"Why?" Zhao Lun was puzzled, and Huang Mao looked over in confusion.
They were pretty sure that they had never provoked this evil god.
"Because you miss someone you shouldn't provoke."
Interested
At first glance, it seemed to be affectionate.
But Zhao Lun quickly reacted—impossible!
He and Huangmao playing women never touch people who have backers behind them, let alone those who have their own influence. Most of them are ladies on stage in nightclubs. They are both convenient and simple. You don’t have to worry about being retaliated against one day. Just sell it!
Therefore, this point can be ruled out.
Then only...
"This?" Zhao Lun took out the photos he had carried with him for several days from his pocket.
The woman only showed half of her side face, blurred, but it was vaguely visible that she was a beauty, especially the tall figure, which even a man could not resist.
His hand holding the photo was trembling, his expression unbelievable.
Chu Yujiang smiled lightly and looked at him: "It's not too stupid."
The astonishment on the man's face all turned into depression, and the blood faded in an instant, leaving only a pale.
Without waiting for Zhao Lun to speak out, Huang Mao yelled first—
"You have misunderstood... It's not us, it was someone who instigated us. If we knew we couldn't afford it, we would never take this business!"
"The person who instigated it won't be better, and you..." Chu Yujiang's cool eyes swept lightly, "The same won't be better."
Huang Mao's heart is as gray as death.
Zhao Lun ridiculed himself with a smile, a sort of smashing after admitting his fate: "What do you want?"
Chu Yujiang: "I should ask these words-do you want to die, or do you want to live?"
"Live! Of course we want to live!" Huang Mao couldn't wait to speak.
Zhao Lun was calmer than him.
First reaction: They still have a choice and hope to survive.
The second reaction: The invisible bait has been dropped. Whether to get the bait or not is only in a thought.
Once the wrong choice is made, the price may be life!
Chu Yujiang looked at him, "How about you?"
"...There is hope only when you live." Zhao Lun said quietly.
"Okay, then do something for me."
…
When Wei Mingxin received a call from the detective agency, she was taking care of her comatose son in front of the hospital bed.
The expression is kind, and the eyes are gentle.
"Mrs. Shen, hello."
The woman's complexion was abrupt, she got up and walked outside the ward, and closed the door of the ward easily, "Is there anything wrong?"
"The last time you explained, everything has been done."
Wei Mingxin's eyes darkened: "What's the result?"
"According to your instructions, all the methods have been used on her."
The woman laughed cheerfully: "What about photos and videos?"
"All have been packaged and sent to your mailbox."
"well."
"It's just a little..."
Wei Mingxin raised her eyebrows: "Say something straight."
"The two people who contributed think that the price negotiated before is a little bit low, and they want to increase the price."
"How much?"
"50%."
Wei Mingxin took a breath: "What did you say?!"
"...50%."
"It's ridiculous! If they open their mouths, will I definitely agree? That's not the right way to be taken advantage of."
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