I heard he had an affair with the actor

0304, such a number is displayed on the phone screen.

If ordinary people look at it, they might think it's a boring prank or some sales text messages that don't need to be ignored, but Yan Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark pupils flashed a gloomy light in the dark night.

0304, this is Yanmo's code name for a long time when he was a teenager. At that time, everyone didn't need names to call each other, it was just a string of concise and easy-to-remember numerical codes.

Soon, the sender of the text message called. After thinking for a while, Yan Mo pressed the connect button.

There was a very strange voice on the phone, half male and half female, and it sounded like a voice changer: "0304, long time no see."

Yan Mo didn't have much expression on his face, but his voice was colder than usual: "Who are you?"

The ugly voice laughed, but it only lasted a few seconds: "I'm your old friend, and I had an unforgettable time, hehe, you should understand what I mean."

"You are a big star now, and you can get a lot of money just by saying a few words on TV. We ordinary people can't match it in our lifetime. I can't imagine that you kid can get to this point, hahaha, fly to the branches Ah." The man's voice revealed unconcealable jealousy.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yanmo's voice was the same as before, without ups and downs: "Purpose."

"Hehe." The man laughed a few more times, a little bit sharply, with a feeling of success: "Brother, money is tight recently, and I want to borrow some money to spend."

With a very short chuckle, Yanmo curled his lips mockingly: "Why?"

"Aren't you celebrities most afraid of stains? If I go to the reporter and tell the reporter that the popular celebrity has been in prison, guess what will happen? Hehe, don't blame me for being cruel, I only came to you when I was desperate. Besides You don’t need money at all, so it doesn’t matter if you help me.”

There was disgust in Yanmo's eyes, and then he said lightly: "Do you think I will agree? I will send you the money today, and when you run out of flowers that day, you will definitely use this trick to blackmail me. Then I won't be able to get rid of it for the rest of my life." you."

"No, no!" The man heard a glimmer of hope from Yan Mo's words, and he hastily swore a promise: "As long as you give me enough money, I promise I won't come to you, and I guarantee my life!"

"How much is your life worth?" Yan Mo's sarcasm was merciless.

Hearing what Yan Mo said, the other party didn't reply right away. After a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "I also want to live a good life. I only use this trick when I really have no other way. You can do me a favor, as long as you are willing to give me Qian, I will definitely remember your kindness, seal my mouth tightly, and never appear in front of you in this life. I will do what I say!"

"What if I don't help?"

"Then don't blame me for being cruel! You just wait to read your own scandal in the newspaper, big star!"

After Yan Mo entered the circle, the bosses of Stars once thought that he would quickly become popular all over the country, so they spent a lot of money to destroy his previous files and forged a clean file without a criminal record.Boss Luo also used this as a threat when he said silently to terminate the contract, but Wu Kuan beat him back with tax evasion.

Now it seems that those who still know about this matter are those old friends in prison, maybe even a certain prison guard who knows his details.It can be heard from his tone that he is very anxious and eager for money.

Must be very short of money.

He would think of extortion when he was short of money, not just this once.

Human nature can't stand the test. Once the ugly side is stimulated, it will intensify like a drug addiction.

A light flashed in Yanmo's eyes. It took him a few seconds to think about it, but he was obviously impatient.

"Have you thought about it? Believe it or not, I will call the reporter right now!"

"How much do you want?"

There was a happy laugh over there: "I knew you wouldn't make life difficult for your own future. I don't want much. Compared with what you earn, it's just a drop in the bucket."

"1000 million, call me once!"

Yan Mo frowned, with obvious displeasure in his tone: "You are really a lion."

"Hehe, this money is money to us ordinary people, but not to you. How about it, when will you call me?"

"I won't send you money." Yan Mo's voice was cold.

The man was obviously taken aback when he heard this, thinking that Yan Mo regretted it, and threatened viciously: "Why, too much? Let me tell you, if labor and management spread the news about your imprisonment, you will be completely finished!"

Yanmo said slowly: "I can give you money, but I have to deal face to face."

"What the hell are you thinking? You want to call the police? Fuck!" The man spat, "You think I'm a fool!"

"It's you who said to do business." Yan Mo said casually: "If that's the case, then you have to treat it fairly. You know me well but I don't know you at all. I don't feel at ease doing business like this."

"To put it bluntly, I don't even know whether you are a human or a ghost over the phone. If I call you money rashly, if one day you change your voice to blackmail me, will I still be fooled? Since you want money, Just show some sincerity and let me meet you in person so I can give you the money."

"Otherwise, don't talk about it."

The man's voice was exasperated: "You are not afraid that I will go to the reporter!"

Yan Mo sneered in his heart, this man kept repeating such a sentence over and over, it seemed that this was all he could do.

"Rather than being blackmailed by you one after another, I might as well be exposed to blackmail. To be honest, your 1000 million is not a small amount for me. I can afford it once, but I can't bear it many times. It's not as good as that." Take the savings in your hand and withdraw from the circle to live, hehe, by then your chips will be rotten garbage in your hands."

"Fuck, I said it all just this once! Why the fuck don't you believe me?!"

"I don't even know who you are, so why should I trust you." Yan Mo's voice suddenly turned cold, as if he didn't want to continue talking: "If you don't want to, then so be it, goodbye."

In just a few minutes of conversation, the person on the other side of the phone had a sense of horror that they had 1000 million but disappeared immediately.His heart beat violently, and his greedy desire made him hastily yell to stop.

"Wait, wait! I'll meet you!"

On the weekend, Yanmo received a courier from his assistant in the office. He opened it with a paper knife, and inside was a kraft paper file bag.

The information of the man who blackmailed him that day was neatly packed inside. Yan Mo looked at the one-inch photo pasted on the document paper, and quickly searched for memories related to this man in his mind.

During the time Yan Mo was in prison, he rarely communicated with others. His only activity was to teach those who were dishonest to him. Because of his cruel methods, no one dared to provoke him after a long time.It seems that there is a little impression, although it is not a prison area, but this appearance does exist in his memory.

According to the information, this man is named Li Wei, a rapist who was released from prison two years ago and has not worked since then, and is addicted to gambling.His only source of income is his wife, but not long ago, his wife sued for divorce.

The reason is that Li Wei owed a huge sum of money for gambling.

Typical scum, Yan Mo looked at the information in his hand and made a judgment. It really didn't take too many brain cells to deal with such a person.

There was a celebrity party that night, Yan Mo was invited to it, and the venue was in a private estate.Yan Mo sorted out all the work, greeted Gu Xingfeng in advance, and then ordered his assistant to find him suitable clothes.

"What style do you want?"

Yan Mo recalled Gu Xingfeng's tangled tone on the phone just now, lowered his eyes and said in thought: "Ordinary, low-key, and low in presence."

"what?"

"Just follow these few requirements."

The assistant was puzzled, but he could only obey the boss's request.

Not long after, the assistant pushed the door with a brand new set of clothes in his arms. Yan Mo nodded slightly, signaling him to put it aside.

After signing the last document, Yanmo took off his eyes, picked up the clothes sent by his assistant, and walked into the small suite equipped with the office.This is a small lounge for lunch breaks, the size of an ordinary bedroom, and the layout is very simple, with beds, tables and chairs, and cabinets for spare clothes.

This is indeed an extremely ordinary black suit, ordinary like the overalls worn by the staff who sell buildings on the street.

Yan Mo took off his clothes and put them on one by one, including a shirt, trousers, tie, leather shoes, and a watch. After everything was ready, he took a photo in front of the floor mirror.

"is it okay?"

Gu Xingfeng was very concerned about the ringtone that Yan Mo set. He quickly opened the picture, and then his expression became serious.

Tell him to keep a low profile!Gu Xingfeng gritted his teeth.

"Why is your shirt collar so tight? And your trousers, your legs look too long! Take off your watch! Change your tie to another color!"

Yan Mo couldn't laugh or cry after watching it, but he did it anyway.

Gu Xingfeng looked at the picture sent again, his eyebrows were still wrinkled.He sighed, then sent a voice in a low voice.

"Forget it, forget it, that's it, you go early and come back early."

This is a private party, not open to the media, and it is a moment for sharing resources among the insiders. Of course, it is also a great opportunity to meet up with the stars.All in all, this is a gathering for artists to let themselves go, that's why Gu Xingfeng is nervous.

Afraid of thieves thinking about it.

The reason why Jian Mo chose to go was because he had an appointment to meet there with a producer he was cooperating with.

Not as grand as the public gathering, Yanmo drove to a private location at the designated location.A large retro European-style manor comes into view, and the endless green grassland makes people feel like being in a foreign country.

With just a young man in a beige British-style vest as a fingerprint, he led Yan Mo across the corridor and up the high carpeted steps. Two young beautiful girls stood guard at the door and opened the door for them.

The dark brown door opened, and a scene like a group of demons dancing wildly appeared in front of them. People couldn't help but sigh the amazing sound insulation effect of the building, which was obviously very quiet last second.

"I wish you a good time." The two girls smiled subtly, and the snow color under their collars loomed as they bowed.

Yan Mo nodded, then walked in with a straight back.

In the early hours of the morning, the entire green manor was shrouded in darkness, and the sound of engines sounded on the road.Yanmo took out a bunch of inexplicable things in his coat pocket, business cards, lipstick, TT, and threw them all into the trash can when he passed by.

"Come to Textile Factory No. [-] on Shengjing Street, don't let other people follow you, or don't blame me for being cruel!"

Yan Mo hooked the corners of his lips, and drove away into the night.

For about an hour or so, the phone calls came again and again, Yan Mo asked him to be calm and calm.

The car drove into an old street, where the textile factory was very famous, because the owner of the textile factory committed suicide by jumping off the building because he owed a huge loan to the bank.Therefore, the textile factory is now a deserted ruin.

Yan Mo parked his car at the gate of the factory warehouse. When he came, he looked around. There were no residents, no buildings, and no cameras.

It seems that it is really a good place to kill people and get goods.

Yan Mo took out two leather suitcases with metal surfaces from the trunk of the car, and kicked open the door of the warehouse with each hand, and it was pitch black inside.

After a few short seconds, a sharp object touched his waist, and a man's characteristic rough voice sounded in his ears: "Go straight."

Yan Mo pushed the two boxes one to the left and the other to the right. The rollers slid on the ground and made a rattling sound.

"What?" Li Wei asked with a frown, and his hands became more vigorous.

Yan Mo said in a calm, unhurried tone: "Your money."

Li Wei cursed in a low voice, pushed Yanmo hard, turned around and locked the warehouse door from the inside, and then pulled a rope that looked like a wire.

There was a soft click, and a dim yellow light lit up in the pitch-black space.

Li Wei looked around and ran to the corner where the suitcase rolled down. He kicked it down and then violently broke open the password device. The moment he opened it, he seemed to see a beautiful life beckoning to him.

The same goes for the other suitcase.

Yan Mo had already walked straight into the innermost part of the warehouse, and there was a brown leather shaved hair over there.Due to the erosion of the years, the surface of the sofa has cracked, revealing pieces of dark yellow sponges.Yan Mo glanced at it, then sat on it safely, with his right leg resting on his left leg, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest.

Li Wei caressed the two suitcases, showing a somewhat obsessed smile, then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head.

The person who was blackmailed by him sat quietly on the small sofa not far away like his master, with a peaceful face and something inexplicable in his eyes.Li Wei couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but it was just weird.

"Where's the rest of the money?!" Li Wei's expression was stern, 1000 million can't be all that.

"In the car, the trunk."

"You go get it!"

Yan Mo's voice was a little mocking: "It's come to this point, what are you afraid of? There is no monitoring, no one."

Yan Mo threw the car key on the ground, and it rolled down in front of Li Wei's shoes.

The two stood in a stalemate for a few seconds. Li Wei slowly bent down. He first opened the big lock of the warehouse, and then picked up two suitcases very vigilantly.

At that moment, a huge movement happened.

In fact, many things happen in an instant, but before this instant, there must be many dense connections like spider webs.They are transparent, viscous and can only be captured if invisible.

Yan Mo watched as Li Wei was thrown to the ground by a series of police officers who broke into the house. He was holding the huge amount of money he had just extorted, which belonged to stolen goods.At the same time, the police still have the criminal evidence provided by the victim:

—A cell phone recording.

These are enough for him to spend the rest of his life in prison.

"You fucking fuck me!" Li Wei's facial features roared ferociously, and then he began to yell for injustice.

A burst of short laughter, so familiar, Li Wei paused, as if he had heard it before.

It was... the first call.

He dropped out of school very early and had no education, but at a certain moment, he was suddenly blessed.He looked up at the man in front of him in embarrassment. He was wearing a black suit, so dark that it almost blended with the night outside the warehouse. There was no expression on his face, or it was this expression from the beginning to the end.

That strange feeling, is now.

It is the suffocation feeling of being strangled by the hunter who has been strategized.