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Chapter 225: Upholding Justice (4)

The moonlight was swaying. Fang Huaian was half leaning against the car door. He lit a cigarette in his right hand and took two puffs. When he saw the figure shaking in front of him, he threw it on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

Qi Xun's familiar move of climbing over the wall, it was not the first time for him to do it.

He frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

"There was a roll call inside, and there was a delay."

Qi Xun landed on his feet and trotted up to him.

"Let's go quickly. It's easy to do things in the dead of night."

The two of them chose to walk instead of driving.

There were very few people on the road late at night. Occasionally, there would be one or two drunkards walking unsteadily on the road, without even noticing their whereabouts.

Fang Huaian led the way, twisting and turning, and arrived at a secluded villa area.

There are security guards guarding the entrance to the villa area, and vehicles and strangers coming and going must be registered.

The brothers chose the old trick and climbed over the wall to gain entry.

The wall here is not high, and there is lawn inside the wall. The two of them did not make a sound.

There is a house number hanging on the door of every villa. The two of them had already found out the house number of Wang Chao's house clearly before arriving.

Arranging the numbers by size, they found the location of Wang Chao's home.

There were no lights on in the villa, and it looked like they went to bed early.

Fang Huaian observed it for a week and jumped in from the wall at the back.

The door of the villa was locked. Qi Xun knelt on the ground and took out a long wire. After playing with it three or five times, the door opened automatically.

The two men wore black masks and walked into the room quietly.

Loud snoring came from the second floor, and they didn't even have to check room by room.

Fang Huaian gave Qi Xun a look, and the two of them went straight upstairs.

Opening the door gently, you can vaguely see two people lying on the bed.

The man's shiny forehead reflected the light, and his snoring fell in and out with his breathing.

Qi Xun noticed that the woman next to him was leaning against him and wearing a pink silk pajamas.

His voice was so loud that I had to admire her sleep quality.

Fang Huaian was about to take action. He took out a rope from the bag at the back, pulled Wang Chao out of the quilt, and tied it tightly.

Wang Chao was having a sweet dream when he was suddenly woken up by someone and looked around with his eyes wide open.

The two masked men in front of him tied him up without saying a word.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy, the other person stuffed the rag into his mouth before he could.

He whimpered a few times, taking the opportunity to alert the person next to him who was sleeping like a dead pig.

Unfortunately, it was not achieved.

Just in case, Qi Xun followed Fang Huaian's method and trapped Miss Li as well.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on both of their bodies. They could not speak, could not move their bodies, and could only wet their eyes.

Qi Xun turned on the light and patted Wang Chao's fat face.

The two of them consciously wore gloves to avoid leaving fingerprints. They even wore shoe covers on their feet.

Fang Huaian took out a piece of white paper and wrote on it: "Don't shout, I will take out the cloth and let you talk."

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he shouts or not. After all, this is a villa, and the neighbors on the left and right can't hear him at all.

Wang Chao kept nodding. His life was in the hands of others, so he could only obey.

Fang Huaian kept his word and pulled out the cloth.

Wang Chao quickly begged for mercy: "Brother, have mercy on me, brother have mercy on me. I have money, you can have as much as you want! Don't hurt me!"

"Where did you put your money?"

"It's in that cabinet! All my money is in that cabinet!"

There was no need for them to torture to extract confessions, Wang Chao explained everything clearly.

Qi Xun opened the cabinet, pulled out the clothes inside, and found a box at the bottom with neat cash in it.

Counting it, it was about ten thousand yuan. This amount of money was nothing to him.

Fang Huaian didn't believe that he only had this little, and then asked: "Is there more?"

Wang Chao shook his head: "No more! I only have these at home. If you want them, I can go to the bank to get them."

It's impossible to let him out, it's too dangerous, and besides, they're not really looking for money.

Fang Huaian had dealt with him several times. He was cunning, cunning, and liked to show off. He didn't believe that his family only had such a small amount of money.

He stuffed the rag into his mouth again, took out a knife, and pointed it at Miss Li's face.

"Does he still have money? Tell the truth, otherwise I will spend money on your face."

The words on the note were facing away from Wang Chao, so he couldn't see clearly. He could only see Miss Li nodding wildly, and his temples were twitching, giving him a bad premonition.

Fang Huaian moved the knife to Wang Chao's face, and then wrote on the paper: "Your wife said you still have money at home, where is it, tell me quickly! Otherwise I will kill you."

Wang Chao had the opportunity to speak again, his eyes seemed to want to eat Miss Li, and there was no longer any love between you and me.

"There is still some cash in my drawer. Brother, this is my last money."

He promised with all his heart, tears streaming down his face.

I don’t know if it’s because of fear or because I feel sorry for money.

Qi Xun found his drawer, and on the third layer of the drawer, they found more than 10,000 yuan in cash.

Qi Xun put the money in front of him. He seemed sincere, but he was not trustworthy at all.

No matter where you look, this family has more than this money.

He blocked Wang Chao's mouth and decided to seek some truth from Miss Li's mouth.

"Where else does he have money? If you tell me, I can let you go first."

The bright sharp blade danced on her neck, and she straightened her body, not daring to move at all.

"He also has a safe where he keeps his embezzled money, which is basically gold bars and U.S. dollars."

The two looked at each other and realized that there was an unexpected gain from this trip, which was beyond their expectations.

"Where's the safe?"

"It's in the next room, but I don't know the password. Only he knows."

She didn't know about this at first, but one time, Wang Chao accidentally let it slip when he was drunk.

Wang Chao was gagged and could not speak, but his fat body kept moving towards Miss Li.

The eagerness and murderous look on his face are not fake.

Sure enough, when they were about to take off the cloth from her mouth, Wang Chao cursed at her.

"You prodigal bitch, you ate my food and drank from me, and you still framed me like this! You're going to die a good death!"

He overreacted and made too loud a sound. Fang Huaian stuffed the cloth again and pressed it hard against his neck.

Although I like to watch them dog-eat-dog, the current situation is really not suitable to continue watching.

"Hurry up and hand over the password to the safe, or I will send you to the West immediately."

Compared with life, money is always an external thing.

When the cold knife pinched his skin, he just wanted to survive.

"I..., I said..."

His mouth was gagged with a cloth and he could only sob so hard that he couldn't speak clearly.

But Fang Huaian understood what he meant: "I will only give you one chance."


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