Regarding Wei Mingxin's refusal, that end does not seem to be a surprise.
The tone was always calm: "I am only responsible for passing the word. As for whether we can get together, it depends on what you both mean."
"This is taking advantage of the fire!" The woman snarled in a low voice.
"Then Mrs. Shen... intends to refuse?"
Wei Mingxin was silent.
After a while, "What if I say yes?"
"Then the other party may refuse to provide what you need."
Eyebrows tightened: "Didn't it mean that it has been sent to the mailbox?"
"It's only a small part."
"A group of bandits! Robbers! This is the person your detective agency is looking for for me?!" Wei Mingxin began to pass on his anger.
"Mrs. Shen, let me tell you, this is the first time we have encountered this situation." The people who collect money and do things suddenly sit on the floor and raise prices. This has never happened before, and it is impossible for anyone to dare to do so.
But this time...
Zhao Lun and Huang Mao are not newbies. They know the rules in the middle, but they still ask for a price increase, which is strange in every way.
The detective agency knows this, but Wei Mingxin doesn't know.
"Are you asking for money? Okay, you have the ability to let them talk to me in person!"
"... Mrs. Shen, the other party also made this request."
"What?" The woman was slightly stunned.
"The other party means... the price is negotiable." This time not only the talks in person, but also face to face.
The woman fell silent for a moment.
"Mrs. Shen?" Yulu tentatively.
"Negotiable? Okay, I want to see why they increase the price!" Although his tone was hard, he felt guilty.
Already riding a tiger is hard to get off.
When a wealthy wife met two punks, she did lose her identity.
But Wei Mingxin wanted to avenge her son too much, she had to watch that woman pay the price with her own eyes!
…
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the detective agency came forward and set the meeting place at a teahouse near the city hospital.
After Wei Mingxin arrived, she was directly introduced into the private room by the waiter.
Next second, bang—
The door closed, and a group of people rushed out from behind the screen.
Wei Mingxin was shocked: "Who are you?! What do you want to do?!"
Huang Mao rushed forward and directly raised her hand and slapped her in the face: "Smelly bastard, our brother almost died!"
This slap was annoyed and angry, without any mercy.
The woman was taken to the ground, her ears hummed, her mind went blank.
Except for Shen Chunting, she has not been slapped by anyone. She tasted a strong smell of rust in her mouth, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, winding to her jaw.
Huang Mao didn't think it was enough to defuse her anger. He stepped forward and grabbed her hair, then violently pulled back: "Old woman, you deserve it!"
As he said, he was going to hit the wall.
Wei Mingxin screamed: "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to treat me this way, believe it or not, I will let people—"
"What do people do? Hit me, or cut me? Or, just kill me?"
Wei Mingxin clearly saw the killing intent in the opponent's eyes, like a devil climbing up from hell, she was afraid, and the strong tone in her heart finally vented, her eyes gradually showing panic.
"Isn't it a 50% increase? Okay, I promised."
Huang Mao sneered: "Do you really think we are here for money?"
The woman was puzzled: "Isn't it?"
"It seems that you are not only old, but stupid!"
"What do you want to do?!" Wei Mingxin asked sharply, revealing a faint breakdown.
Huang Mao stopped and pushed her to the corner like throwing garbage: "Of course it is to do what you have always wanted to do."
The woman's eyes stopped: "What I want to do?"
Zhao Lun suddenly said, "To be precise, you wanted to do it to another woman."
Picking up clothes, taking drugs, taking pictures, using real people...
"No..." Wei Mingxin retracted into the corner, her lips trembled, not what she thought, no!
The temples are messed up, the collar is wrinkled, and there is still a half-rich look like a lady.
Huang Mao showed a contemptuous smile and nodded to the person behind him: "Do it."
As soon as the voice fell, five tall men stepped forward and surrounded the women.
"Go away-you all go away-I'm the second wife of the Shen family, and my husband is the general manager of Mingda Group. If you dare to touch my hair today, you will be prepared for the lack of arms and legs tomorrow!
The five men turned a deaf ear and began to pick her clothes.
Wei Mingxin's face was pale and struggling violently, but it was useless at all.
A woman is born with a little less physical advantage than a man, not to mention that she is still a one-to-five, but after a while, she was stripped of her underwear.
"What do you want to do?! Help—help—someone use strong—"
Snapped!
A man slapped her.
Then he smiled and said something to the person next to him.
Wei Mingxin did not understand, because what he said was not Chinese at all, but... R Mandarin!
"Mrs. Shen, our brother paid a big price for you, the R country actor, no matter the figure or the job, it is at the top level. You can enjoy this beautiful off-season flower, maybe it is nourishing. Moisturizing and revitalizing, it is unique."
Wei Mingxin's eyes were splitting, and her fierce eyes stared at the yellow hair, as if he was about to pick a piece of meat from him.
The hoarse vocal cords are like broken clockwork: "Why, why, what?"
Every word was a meal, and my heart wept with blood.
Huang Mao grinned, but hate flashed across her face: "To blame you only provoke people who shouldn't be provoke, and also dragged our brother into the water, almost kicking into the west with two feet!"
Huang Mao: "This account will naturally be recovered from you."
Who should not provoke
Wei Mingxin reacted instantly: "It's the female college student, right?! It's her!"
"I'm always a little bit older, I'm not too confused yet." Huang Mao bared his teeth and spoke mockingly.
"How much did she give you? I can pay double, no, triple..."
"The things she gave can not be bought with money." Zhao Lun lost his cigarette butt and habitually crushed it with the soles of his feet.
"What? Me too!"
"Life."
The other party held the lives of both of them in his hand, whether life or death was in the same thought.
Zhao Lun and Huang Mao are greedy for money, but they have to live to enjoy it!
They still remember the handsome man with cold brows and expressionless expression in the alley, he said—
Okay, then do something for me, and treat him in his own way!
Therefore, no amount of money can make the two of them move.
Let Wei Mingxin go today, then they will die tomorrow!
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Shen."
"Dare you! I am the future hostess of the Mingda Group. It is a crime for you to do so! I will sue you, sue you for illegal detention, and instigate rape..."
Huang Mao snorted coldly and stared at her like a fool.
Zhao Lun seemed to hear some funny jokes: "Mrs. Shen wants to sue, so we can cooperate with these five people to finish the film. In addition, before going to court, please be prepared to be accused of murder and violence. We. If your brother goes in for ten years, you must be with you for five years."
Wei Mingxin seemed to have been killed by someone, and was present in shock. Even the salty pigs that fell on him had forgotten to resist, and he was full of collapse and despair.