The Ultimate Student

Chapter 1863: Blackmail text message [1st update]

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"Bang bang..."

morning.

A bang sounded in a community in Jiangzhou. wWw. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. cOM

Fortunately, it is already working time, and most people in the community have gone to work. Otherwise, this movement will definitely attract countless people to watch.

Han Zhong stood in the living room with a livid face. There were glass shards everywhere on the floor, which were broken cups.

"Uncle **!" Han Zhong scolded angrily and almost jumped.

He took out his phone and looked at it again, his face even more angry.

"Baizhu, did you hear anything?" Ji Feng was about to go upstairs. As soon as he entered the elevator lobby, he took two steps back and looked up outside the building.

"What's the sound?" Bai Zhu was startled.

Ji Feng frowned slightly and said, "It seems to be coming from upstairs. Who is throwing something?"

White Spider listened carefully again, but still found nothing.

"Forget it, forget about this, let's go upstairs to find Han Zhong first!" Ji Feng waved his hand and said with a smile.

"yes!"

At this time, Ji Feng and Bai Zhu were downstairs in Han Zhong's house. They came here to find Han Zhong. When they walked downstairs just now, Ji Feng suddenly heard something, which attracted his attention.

The two took the elevator to the floor where Han Zhong's house was located. Bai Zhu was about to go up and knock on the door, but as soon as she reached the door, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Ji Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"

Bai Spider shook his head: "As soon as I came... that's it. I don't know what happened."

What was in front of them at this time was the wide open door, and what they saw was a mess. The floor of the living room in the house was covered with all kinds of messy things, such as glass fragments, sofas, and coffee tables, all of which were placed here and there. very messy…

It was as if someone had broken into the house and robbed it!

Moreover, Han Zhong had to fight desperately with those who broke into and robbed the house, so that this situation would be possible, otherwise, it would not be such a mess.

Kaka~~!

Bai Zhidao's attack was as fast as lightning. After a brief moment of confusion, she was already pointing the pistol at the door, and then slowly approached.

Ji Feng also looked solemn, and the scene in front of him really looked like it had been looted.

How is Han Zhong doing

This was the first thing he considered. He immediately signaled to Bai Zhu, and the two of them entered the living room carefully but quickly, one paying attention to the front and the other to the back.

"Wow~~!"

There were too many things on the ground, and there were shards of glass all over the floor. Even if the white spider was very careful, it would inevitably step on the broken glass.

Ji Feng immediately saw Han Zhong sitting in the corner of the living room, and he couldn't help being stunned.

He discovered that at this time, Han Zhong could still sit leisurely on the only sofa in the corner of the living room that had not been pushed down, smoking leisurely. This discovery made him dumbfounded. The house had become like this, how could this guy still sit still

Ji Feng immediately gestured to Bai Spider, who nodded knowingly, and quickly went to the room for inspection with a gun.

"No need to go, there's no one inside!" Han Zhong said.

"What are you doing, kid? What's going on?" Ji Feng couldn't help but frown and asked.

"It's nothing, I'm in a bad mood!" Han Zhong said.

"Bad mood?"

When Ji Feng heard this, he was really surprised. He raised a chair and sat down not far from Han Zhong. "This is your reason. This is really weird! If you are in a bad mood, your family will become a mess." Like this?"

Han Zhong spread his hands and said, "I'm really angry. It's okay if I smash it!"

"You said it quite easily!" Ji Feng smiled bitterly, "What on earth is going on? Why do you get so angry for no reason?"

"See for yourself!"

Han Zhong did not answer, but handed the phone to Ji Feng.

Ji Feng glanced at him suspiciously: "What are you looking at?"

"Text message." Han Zhong said, "There is a message from an unknown number. You will understand it after you read it."

Ji Feng frowned slightly and opened the mailbox. Sure enough, the first message in the inbox was from an unknown number. It seemed like this was it.

He opened the message casually, and immediately, his brows furrowed tightly!

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry to disturb you so presumptuously, but I have thought about it for a long time and have not called the police for the time being. However, I think the matter between us must be resolved. Please, Mr. Han, be mentally prepared... By the way, remind me, I It fell into the hands of Mr. Han under the overpass. Mr. Han will not forget me, right?"

Seeing the content of this text message, Ji Feng couldn't help but ask: "Why is this text message so ambiguous? Han Zhong, which girl you provoked sent this?"

Han Zhong sneered: "That would be great if that's the case! I haven't had time to mess with girls in the past two years!"

"Then this text message is..."

"That woman sent it!"

"who?"

Ji Feng was startled.

"Who else could it be? It's the female ghost I said I met that day... I met that woman under the overpass that day!" Han Zhong's face looked very ugly.

"Is it her?!" Ji Feng chuckled, "Finally here! I knew that if you met a woman for no reason, you are neither an acquaintance nor a street girl, how could she still be willing to have sex with you? Such a good thing?"

"It seems that she is waiting for me here!" Han Zhong sneered.

"A woman, according to your description, who seems to be very beautiful, is actually willing to use her body to deal with you... It seems that her plot is not small!" There was a smile on the corner of Ji Feng's mouth, "I'm afraid this is Your peach blossom disaster!"

"fart!"

Han Zhong gritted his teeth and said: "This is clearly a trap set by her! If she didn't do it voluntarily, I was drunk at the time, and even if I tried to force myself, I wouldn't have that much strength. She could have run away, even if she ran away If you don’t drop it, you can also call the police to arrest me afterwards... What does this mean?”

Ji Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"I was in a good mood today and was planning to go to work, but then this text message came..." Han Zhong waved his hands and wanted to jump.

"Then have you asked her what she wants?" Ji Feng asked.

"I asked, but it was useless. Her number is a special phone card. There is no caller ID, so you can't make calls. Even if you send a message, I don't know if she received it." Han Zhong shook his head.

"Then there's no need to ask!"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "If the time comes, she will definitely say it. She is not willing to sacrifice her body just to get something. Now that she is sending you a message, it proves that she can hardly sit still. So now you should sit still and calm down!"

"Can I still calm down?" Han Zhong said angrily: "Who the hell is this person who wants to harm me? First they gave me those medicines, and I haven't found out who did it. Now it's better, she is You came to settle accounts with me..."

Han Zhong was really angry. He was fed so many aphrodisiacs for no reason and almost died. Now that he has just recovered a little, he is being blackmailed again. I believe no one will be fine. Mood... Although there was a fragrant spring breeze in the middle, Han Zhong was not cold at all.

You almost lost your life, how can you care about that little thing

In particular, the text message sent by this person was so shameless that it made Han Zhong instantly furious.

In his anger, the cup in his hand was smashed...

Looking at Han Zhong in anger, Ji Feng was very calm. He pondered for a moment and said: "Mr. Han, I think you don't need to worry about this woman for the time being. You can pick a bodyguard from the security department to follow you these days." , as long as you are safe, no matter what conspiracy the other party plays, there is no need to worry!"

Han Zhong sneered: "I don't want bodyguards, I'm alone. I want to see if they can kill me?!"

Ji Feng frowned and said, "Now is not the time to be vindictive. Even if you are not afraid, you still have to think about your family, right? If something happens to you, how sad your family will be!"

Han Zhong stopped talking. In fact, he also knew that Ji Feng's suggestion was correct. He was just too angry.

"Besides..." Ji Feng pondered for a moment and couldn't help but smile: "I think it is necessary for us to go to Haotai Hotel for a walk. Now is the time!"

"Um?"

"Originally, you just went to Haotai Hotel to confirm whether you were dreaming that night and asked them to retrieve the surveillance video and check-in records. You didn't see anything wrong that day, so the matter went away." Ji Feng Hehe smiled: "But it's different now. You have received a blackmail message. It makes sense that you should go to Haotai Hotel to investigate again!"

Han Zhong immediately understood, and he said: "It is only reasonable for me to go to Haotai Hotel. If I don't go, then maybe the other party will think that I have begun to doubt them!"

"Absolutely right!" Ji Feng smiled and nodded.

"Damn it!"

Snapped!

Han Zhong slapped his thigh and stood up suddenly: "Let's go! Let's go to Haotai Hotel! I want to see what tricks those bastards can do. I will accompany them to the end whatever they want!"

"Wait a minute, don't worry!" Ji Feng smiled and waved his hand: "We can't go like this!"

"Then how should we go?" Han Zhong was startled.

"Who am I?" Ji Feng raised his head, "I am the nephew of the Jiangzhou Municipal Party Committee Secretary. My friend has been plotted against me. If I don't destroy him, can I still be considered a playboy? "

Han Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up: "What do you mean..."

Ji Feng smiled slightly: "Call a few people and let's go crash together!"

"high!"

Han Zhong immediately understood what Ji Feng meant, and he burst out laughing: "Damn it, I'm going to hit him hard today!"

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The first update is sent. Continue writing after dinner.