Under the sporadic lights of Haicheng in the early morning and late at night, there are workers who work tirelessly, students who are ambushing their desks, and carnivals that last all night.
Meng Jiao took advantage of Shen Zetian's deep sleep and went to the park as scheduled according to the message sent by Wu Sen. However, she was even more exposed. The cold breeze in Haiyan Park blew through the shadows of the trees, which made them slightly tremble.
Meng Jiao looked at the text message on her phone: southwest corner of Haiyan Park in the early morning.
After receiving the text message, Meng Jiao hung up on Wu Sen. Several calls were not answered, and the text messages did not say what they were talking about. She did not know whether Wu Sen had completed the task or whether Mu Qing was dead or alive.
A dark figure jumped out from the corner of the sink next to it. Meng Jiao was startled and exclaimed.
A hand came out from the side to cover Meng Jiao's mouth, and a familiar voice came: "It's me."
After seeing the figure clearly, Meng Jiao sighed in relief with a straight face: "I'm scared to death. If you have something you can't say in name, you have to invite me here so late at night."
Wu Sen's eyes flashed with a sinister look: "Of course it's an important matter."
Behind Wu Sen, Wu Ping and Wu Daming walked to Meng Jiao and stood on the left and right.
This was not the first time that Meng Jiao had cooperated with them. Meng Jiao did not pay attention to Wu Ping and Wu Daming's actions.
Meng Jiao said with an "I am the employer" look: "How did things go?"
Wu Sen said sadly: "If you want us to do something, we must negotiate the price first."
Meng Jiao's matter-of-fact expression could not hide her bossy attitude: "The price? Didn't we agree that we will give you one million when the matter is completed?"
Wu Sen shouted: "One million? You send the beggar away, we want 50 million."
Meng Jiao spoke freely, and she had the impression that she was used to paying Wu Sen to do things for her. She had no idea that she was in a situation where she was alone in the dark with the three brothers of the Wu family.
"It's really something that can't be put on the table. A local gangster dares to ask for 50 million or 1 million for love. What you don't want to do is to do more."
Wu Sen's face darkened. Damn that bitch. She's so stubborn now. Doesn't she know her situation?
"You asked me to take action against Mu Qing time and time again. You hired us to cause a car accident on the way to pick up Mu Qing from the Shen family and failed to harm Mu Qing. You changed the appraisal report to make Shen Zetian misunderstand. You said that if these things were exposed, you would still have Is there a way to survive?"
Meng Jiao's expression changed: "How dare you threaten me!"
Wu Sen raised his cell phone and said: "I have saved all your call records, transfer records, and chat windows. Tell me if I dare to threaten you."
Meng Jiao was shocked and softened her attitude: "You...50 million is too much, five million! At the moment, the most I can give you is five million."
Meng Jiao thought that she must first get the evidence that Wu Sen kept.
Wu Sen's eyes flashed fiercely: "Anyway, fifty million is also a gift. I didn't ask for a villa or a car to give you face."
Meng Jiao was stunned for a while. She felt that Wu Sen was a little unusual today, and asked: "What about the 50 million gift for the villa and the car? Did Mu Qing tell you something?"
Wu Sen asked: "You don't care what Mu Qing said, is there such a thing as a fifty-million-dollar gift?"
Meng Jiao was cursing and feeling agitated for no reason. She felt that something bad was going to happen. At the moment, she just wanted to leave Haiyan Park as soon as possible.
Meng Jiao said perfunctorily: "How could you believe what Mu Qing said? I already told you that that damn girl is very cunning. There is no such thing as fifty million. Did you know that you were deceived? You didn't even investigate before you came to me." ,idiot!"
Wu Sen sneered a few times and his violent expression looked ferocious in the dark night.
"Do you think I would act rashly without investigating clearly?"
As early as the evening after meeting with Mu Qing's restaurant, Wu Sen sneaked into the Shen family's study and found this secret document.
It was a drafted donation contract, the money and items that the Jing family would donate after the engagement, etc. The contents were exactly the same as what Mu Qing said.
It was precisely because Wu Sen saw the evidence that he was sure that the 50 million thing was true.
Meng Jiao exclaimed: "I think you are crazy about money. You have been tricked and you count money for others!"
There was a murderous intent on Wu Sen's face: "I know whether you have been cheated or not. All you have to do is give me the money."
Meng Jiao gritted her teeth and said, "Not fifty million. Don't forget that those things were all done by you. If something happens, don't even think about running away."
"It seems that Mrs. Shen is not afraid of anything." Wu Sen raised his cell phone.
Meng Jiao was furious: "If you dare to expose this, I will kill you."
"Kill me? You don't know who is in whose hands now. I wonder if your life is worth fifty million."
Only then did Meng Jiao notice that the three Wu brothers had surrounded her, and she saw endless greed in their eyes.
Meng Jiao was finally scared, and she said tremblingly: "What do you want to do..."
Wu Sen sneered a few times: "I didn't want to do anything but invite Mrs. Shen to come to my house as a guest."
Meng Jiao's pupils shrank, they wanted to tie her up.
"Help, help... Someone come quickly."
Meng Jiao lost her mind and yelled.
"How can there be anyone in the middle of the night? You have 50 million..."
Before Wu Sen finished speaking, an alarm sounded not far away, and a figure dormant in the darkness stood up from the cover, instantly surrounding the three Wu brothers and Meng Jiao.
Wu Sen's expression changed greatly and he strangled Meng Jiao's neck: "Bitch, you dare to call the police. If you kill me first, I won't let you go."
The police rushed up and pushed Wu Sen's group and Meng Jiao to the ground.
Meng Jiao yelled: "Why are you arresting me? You are arresting them. They attempted murder and I am the victim."
Wu Sen struggled on the ground and yelled: "I reported it and surrendered. The culprit is Meng Jiao. She ordered us to do everything."
The policeman took the mobile phone from Wu Sen's hand and said: "Who instigated it, we will naturally investigate."
Meng Jiao's mind went blank. She felt that the ground she was standing on had turned into a thin layer of ice and had broken into pieces. She was falling downwards.
Police station? It’s over. Wu Sen’s cell phone is full of evidence about Meng Jiao.
What was going on? Who knew they met at this time and place, and who was waiting for them to jump into the fire pit.
Wu Sen's head was even more confused. The excitement of getting 50 million was suddenly hollowed out and he was kicked into the abyss.
A voice came from above Wu Sen's head.
"Hi, we meet again."
Wu Sen looked up and saw that unruly and arrogant face, Mu Qing!
"Why are you you!" Wu Sen was pressed to the ground. He could only tilt his head and look up at Mu Qing.
Wu Ping on the side reacted: "This is all a trap set by you."
Mu Qing's face looked even colder under the cold moonlight, and her eyes revealed that she was not mature or calculating like her peers.
"Yes, I will use fifty million as bait to make you kill each other and I will reap the benefits."