Life With You

The police arranged the meeting place and turned to leave. After all, Huang Cong was just a guard and not a criminal. There were only Chang Jingle and him in the private space.

When Huang Cong saw Chang Jingle, he didn't even bat an eyelid, as if he was not surprised. He just spoke with a full tone of ridicule: What kind of wind brings the son of the director of the Procuratorate to such a place?

Chang Jingle replied expressionlessly: I can help you and your mother pay the bail.

Huang Cong sneered, The weasel is giving New Year greetings to the rooster.

Chang Jingle said: While talking about yourself, don't forget that there is your mother.

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Huang Cong's face turned into a cold expression, and he stared at Chang Jinngle opposite him, his eyes full of hatred.

Chang Jingle felt no pain or itching, and without batting an eyelid, he said bluntly: Your dad called Dai Dai. He is in the hospital and can't get out of bed. Dai Dai is a soft-hearted person, but he doesn't want to see you mother and son. So let me come here, I’ll hand over the money later, and you can leave at any time.”

After that, Chang Jingle stood up and Huang Cong said coldly: You want to send me away with just a bail amount?

Chang Jingle knew that Huang Cong would definitely stop him, so he felt relieved, but his face remained calm, and he looked at Huang Cong again, What else? I will sue you for compensation for reputational damage, can you afford it?

Huang Cong leaned forward, put his arms on the table, stared at Chang Jinngle with a pair of cloudy eyes that could not be said to be evil or thief, and said without blinking: You gave it to me.

Chang Jingle's eyes flashed with naked ridicule, Why?

Huang Cong lowered his voice and said word by word: Diana is my ex-wife.

Chang Jingle's expression became colder and colder, and after a few seconds he asked, So?

Huang Cong said: So I am qualified to pester her in this life, and I just want to reunite with her.

As soon as he said this, Chang Jingle suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Huang Cong's collar, and almost pulled him out across the table. The sound of chairs cut through the quiet silence, but the police outside glanced at the window. Pretending not to see it.

Huang Cong didn't take it seriously and said with a sneer: The second generation of officials are good. Not only can you go to the procuratorate as you please, the police station is also your back garden.

At that moment, Chang Jingle was really irritated, and it broke Huang Cong's heart. However, it only took a moment. He immediately calmed down and said calmly: If you dare to pester Diana again, I will This time I won’t go to a detention center, but to a jail.”

Huang Cong smiled ruthlessly, I didn't break the law, I just wanted to get back my old love. What reason do you have to send me to jail? After that, without waiting for Chang Jingle's answer, he continued provocatively: Diana and I After a divorce, she took away 500 million yuan from me. Now she has opened a restaurant in Night City, and the second-generation official is also close to her. She has stepped into life step by step. What about me? I am now penniless and a bare-bones commander. Anyway, I am barefoot. If she is not afraid of wearing shoes, I will wear them with her. After all, a husband and wife will live together for a hundred days...

The following words suddenly turned into choked up words, because Chang Jingle clamped Huang Cong's neck with one hand. The suffocation felt in an instant, like death approaching. Huang Cong's pupils shrank, while holding Chang Jingle's hand, While kicking the table, he wanted to make a noise for the police to come in and stop him.

However, the police did not come. When Huang Cong's face turned as pale as pig liver, Chang Jingle pushed forward in disgust and let go.

Huang Cong's throat hurt and he wanted to cough but couldn't come out. It was itchy and he couldn't reach out to scratch it. He could only hold it on the side as if he was about to vomit. Chang Jingle stared at him coldly and said in a deep voice: How much?

There was a roar in Huang Cong's ears, and he raised his head after a while, looking at Chang Jingle with red eyes, and then realized, Fifty million.

Chang Jingle didn't even think about it. His eyes were sarcastic and his tone was mocking, Fifty million is enough to buy a life. Five million, take the money and take your whole family out of Night City. Don't let me see you again. , otherwise you will push me... The second generation of officials can do things you can't imagine, be careful if you have the money, you will not spend your life.

Huang Cong was noncommittal. Chang Jingle took out a business card from his trouser pocket and threw it on the table. Call me when you figure it out. Don't bargain with me.

Two days later, Chang Jingle received a call from Huang Cong, saying that he agreed for five million but wanted to meet him and the location had been decided.

After hanging up the phone, Chang Jingle immediately called George Sheng and said, Huang Cong called me and asked me to meet at eight o'clock tonight.

George Sheng said: I asked someone to send him a message this morning, asking you to come out. If it works, I will give him 30 million.

Chang Jingle asked: He has no suspicion?

George Sheng said: When the other party contacts him, there is a 50% chance of making a phone call and a 50% chance of sending a message. I have people intercept all the calls and text messages on his mobile phone. Now he can only receive calls from me.

And he was not surprised when the message was sent, which means I guessed it right.

Chang Jingle said: Set up a stall and go out to tell fortunes. I will fully fund it.

George Sheng said: Don't show your happiness on your face. Tonight is the highlight. If the performance fails, it's your own fault.

Chang Jingle said: Don't worry, my buddy also owns an entertainment company after all. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig acting?

George Sheng said: Looking forward to your good show.

Then it's inevitable...Huh? Who are you calling a pig?

George Sheng also doesn’t want pig teammates. The success or failure depends on tonight.

Huang Cong made an appointment to meet Chang Jingle at eight o'clock. He entered a private room of a certain hotel around seven o'clock, carrying a black sports bag in his hand, and asked for a pot of tea. After the clerk left, he opened the bag chain and went to the hotel with a guilty conscience. Looking inside, there was a transparent bag inside the bag. There was a knife in the bag. Someone sent him a text message today, saying that the knife had Chang Jingle’s fingerprints on it. As long as Chang Jingle entered the private room, he would choose one. Just stab yourself at the right time, and then yell loudly to call people over. All you need to do is grit your teeth, stamp your feet and get stabbed, and you will get 30 million.

Huang Cong calculated in his mind that if he added the five million from Chang Jingle, his foreign debt could be paid off and he would still have eighteen million left in his hand. This trip to Night City would not be in vain.

If Chang Jingle goes to jail, don't blame him for being cruel. Who made Chang Jingle choose to be with Diana? In fact, when he was desperate in Canada, he had thought about returning to Night City to beg Diana, but he knew her too well. What kind of temper was he? He was a person who had made big mistakes. She would never forgive him in this life, so she didn't think of this way.

But someone wants to trick the Chang family. He is also a person with a lot of debts. People always have to think about themselves.

Sorry, Nana.

Seeing that it was eight o'clock in ten minutes, Huang Cong was afraid that Chang Jingle would come in at any time, so he hid the knife on the chair next to him, then pushed the chair under the table and blocked it with the hanging tablecloth, so that he could come in at any time. Being able to pick it up, Chang Jingle couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard two bang bang sounds. Huang Cong's heart skipped a beat. He first glanced at the door, but it didn't seem to be the case. Then he caught a glimpse of someone outside the window out of the corner of his eye. He was startled and took a closer look. It was a man in overalls with a safety rope tied to his body, holding a towel and a small bucket in his hand, waving to him.

Huang Cong stood up and came to the window. He opened the window. The man was wearing a mask and said, I'm sorry, please help me pick it up. The equipment is faulty and the rope can't be lowered now. I have to go in from this floor.

Huang Cong had a ghost in his heart. He was so frightened that he blushed and said nothing, but he still instinctively stepped forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, the man wearing a mask suddenly wrapped the towel in his hand and wrapped it around Huang Cong's neck in an instant. Cong was shocked and instinctively stepped back. The man hanging outside the window pressed his foot against the wall. Huang Cong threw himself forward, with half of his body hanging outside.

He grabbed the towel around his neck tightly and stuck his legs on the window that was not fully open. He would rather suffocate slowly than be thrown directly downstairs.

When his life was hanging by a thread, he heard the person in front of him gnashing his teeth and saying: A death certificate is always harder to overturn than a living certificate. I will take 20 million from the Sheng family to buy your life!