Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

The white tower is majestic.

The White Pagoda is surrounded by residential houses, and it is hidden in the middle of a busy city. If there is no one to show you the way, it would be difficult to discover the existence of such a huge building.

When Ding Mo arrived, it was already evening. The afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on the white tower, turning the tower into a golden color. There were many wind chimes hanging on the top of the tower. When the wind blew, they made a tinkling sound, which was very pleasant to hear.

The little boy was already sitting on the steps waiting for her. When he saw her coming, he walked up to her, took her hand, and led her around to a small door behind the white tower and walked in.

The small door leads to a long passage, at the end of which is a long staircase, but it leads downwards.

The further Ding Mo walked, the colder he felt.

The base of the White Tower had been hollowed out, and the huge space was filled with a thick smell of smoke and all kinds of shouting and cursing.

When Ding Mo walked down, the voices stopped instantly.

Ding Mo looked around through the dense smoke. This place was like an underground palace. There was nothing blocking the view except a few pillars.

There are many huge wooden boxes placed around the underground palace, which must be filled with things.

There were about forty or fifty people, most of them were men, with only a few scantily clad women hanging around the men in a frivolous manner.

The shouting and cursing just now came from a group of people gathered in the center, who were watching the fight between the two people.

One was covered in blood, and the other was still full of energy.

She knew both of them. The one with high spirits knocked the other to the ground with a punch. This man was the man with the scar. The one lying on the ground covered in blood was undoubtedly Zhou Lang.

His white but dirty vest was now soaked in blood so that the dirt could no longer be seen.

Ding Mo broke free from the little boy's hand, rushed into the crowd, squatted in front of Zhou Lang, wanting to check his injuries.

Zhou Lang's eyes were swollen, but he still laughed when he saw her: "I told you to leave, but you refused to leave. What are you doing here?"

Ding Mo reached out and slapped Zhou Lang on the forehead, but he didn't use much force: "Shut up."

"Wow, pretty hot." The scarred man stood aside and watched the two of them. He had long wanted to settle the score with Ding Mo. This damn girl had fooled him for so long. If the boss hadn't told him that Pengsha and this girl had tricked him, he would still be kept in the dark.

The man with the scar walked forward and, just like this morning, lifted Ding Mo up by the clothes on her chest.

Zhou Lang struggled to stop him, but he stepped on his chest with one foot, causing him to cough loudly in pain.

Ding Mo's fear rose again.

"Khun Sa, don't be rude to the lady." Suddenly a male voice sounded from behind Ding Mo, and then the people surrounding them made way for him, and a man walked over leisurely.

Ding Mo was thrown back to the ground by the scarred man and happened to fall on Zhou Lang. Zhou Lang was hit on the wound by her and felt extremely painful. He almost fainted.

Ding Mo quickly got up.

She looked at the person who came.

This is a short but thin man, wearing a well-fitting white suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking gentle and refined.

But it was this person's arrival that made all the noisy sounds in the entire underground palace disappear. No one dared to speak anymore, and even breathing became extremely cautious.

The man walked up to Ding Mo, stretched out his hand and helped her up: "Hello, Miss Ding, I'm Zhan Ta, nice to meet you." He spoke fluent Chinese.

Ding Mo swallowed his saliva. Could this man be their leader?

"Miss Ding should be our guest of honor. I'm really sorry that our men were too rude to you." Zhanta said as he walked to an empty stool and sat down.

The scarred man looked at the situation and waved his hand, and a younger brother next to him came out holding something. Ding Mo saw that it was the new computer that the scarred man brought back in the morning.

"Come on, get on with it and finish what you haven't finished." The scarred man handed the computer to her and pulled a telephone line over from a distance.

Ding Mo looked at the stock transaction transfer file that had been installed on the screen and smiled bitterly. After she applied for the stock transaction this time, she would only have 24 hours left to live. It was estimated that Zhou Lang's life would also end here.

She still hasn't had the chance to ask how Zhou Lang was discovered.

"Miss Ding, it's okay, take your time. You guys, bring her a stool." After Zhan Ta said this, he ordered a few of his younger brothers to put a high chair next to Ding Mo.

Ding Mo sat down resignedly, put the computer on her lap, and began to operate her stock software. Just like yesterday, after a text message verification, Ding Mo was able to log into the software interface.

This time, the scarred man stared at her computer screen closely. The leader of their group was here, so she must not take it lightly and must show some active performance.

Seeing that he was staring closely, Ding Mo did not dare to make any more moves. He quickly filled out the form and uploaded it to the system for review.

Seeing her stop, Zhanta asked, "Are you done?"

Ding Mo shook his head: "We still have to wait for the system to review the form. It will take another day after the review is passed. It should be 9 o'clock the day after tomorrow morning before the transaction is officially completed."

Zhanta nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that Miss Ding is willing to cooperate fully. We can also take this opportunity to have a good chat."

Ding Mo looked at him: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Peng Sha was willing to disregard the organization's rules in order to save you. You two must be old acquaintances, right?" he asked.

Ding Mo didn't know why he asked this, but she definitely couldn't reveal Zhou Lang's true identity, so she said, "No, I saw his methods at the night market before, and then I was followed by someone, so I asked him for help."

Zhanta obviously didn't believe her: "Oh? Did he help?"

"Of course there was. I gave him 200 US dollars as a reward. So those people who followed me before were not your people?" Ding Mo said.

Zhanta said, "Our people probably won't go to such trouble to follow you. So what you mean is that you paid him for help last time? And then what? Don't tell me that he rescued you this time for money too?"

Ding Mo could only answer: "Yes, my friend went to negotiate with him and promised to give him a large reward after I was safe, and then he agreed."

Zhanta stood up, walked to Zhou Lang's side, and kicked him a few times, but the force was not strong, just a touch.

"Then I'm very curious, how did he know where you were imprisoned?" Zhanta suddenly asked.

Ding Mo: Damn! The real trap is waiting here!