The decoration of the living room of the villa is an early European style, revealing elegance and nobility everywhere. The sofa is in the shape of a mouthpiece, missing one side, and there is a coffee table in the middle.

At this time, they were all seated.

Liu Feiyang sat on the side of the sofa, and Wang Zizhu and Hong Canhui stood behind him.

The man who got out of the car sat on the main seat, a long sofa, and the four men in black were all standing behind him, standing with their hands behind their backs and serious expressions.

Is he Mr. Big?

Not!

Mr. Big is still stubbornly hiding behind the scenes, this person who comes to claim his identity as Mr. Big's secretary, can represent Mr. Big to negotiate with him on any issue, he is in his thirties, handsome, dressed in an elegant suit and the hottest turtles at the moment, belongs to the goods that can make the little girl confused, he crossed his legs, put one hand on his leg, and looked at Liu Feiyang with a kind of eyes that were not kind, from the time he came in, he looked at it over and over again.

"Mr. Big has a project on the southern coast, and I was supposed to accompany you on the plane last night, but I learned that you stood at the door all night, so he sent me over, I have to say, I have underestimated you, looked down on you, and I am secretly interested in studying all the trajectories of you from scratch, from small to large, the history of the struggle of the little people, which can also be said to be a history of blood and tears, which you have done better than most people."

His voice is very magnetic, but this magnetism has no effect on men.

"When will the gentleman come back?"

Liu Feiyang also looked at him, this kind of dress and atmosphere are very similar to the Wall Street elites on TV, and there is inherent arrogance in his conversation, even if he changes into another clothes, he will not be overshadowed.

"Mr. is away all the year round and doesn't come back often, Miss Liu knows this, and the place where she goes to see Mr. every time is not fixed, when she needs her, let her go over!"

"Where is he, I can go to him!" Liu Feiyang replied stubbornly.

The man shook his head, "If Mr. wants to see you, he will naturally ask me to tell you the location, but he didn't say it, just asked you to do a multiple-choice question before leaving, on the one hand, your confidante, on the other hand, your current worth, choose one of the two, of course, all this is based on forty-eight hours, so there should be forty hours left!"

Liu Feiyang pondered for a moment, and then said, "Time is too short to get together so much money, I believe that even if Mr. Big makes up so much cash in a short period of time, it will be impossible, I need more time, at least a week!"

"There is no room for negotiation, if you can't make up the result, you know!" He shook his head again, leaned back, and said condescendingly, "Three from the four virtues is the traditional virtue of the nation, and it is inevitable to take its essence and remove its dross today, but there is one thing that cannot be changed, loyalty! Spiritual derailment is often more hateful than physical derailment, Miss Liu is no longer loyal to Mr. Big, and it is dispensable, so her only use now is to sell it to you, if you don't want it, she is worthless..."

"Even if there is money, it is impossible to take it out, and it is impossible for the bank in the provincial capital to come up with so much!"

Hong Canhui frowned and said in a deep voice.

He smiled very well, but the words under this smiling face made people shudder, "It's your business whether you can take it out, it's just that what Mr. Big said has never changed!"

"Three days!"

Liu Feiyang stared at his eyes, "Give me three days, and I'll bring the money to you!"

He lifted his watch, looked at it, and said, "There are still thirty-nine hours and thirty-five minutes, you have time to sit here, you might as well go out and think about how to raise money."

Hong Canhui glared and shouted excitedly, "You guys are forcing people to death!"

"Hehe... You still don't understand, the reason why I was able to come here is because you stood outside the door all night, throwing out this meaning, there is no room for negotiation between you and the gentleman, let you do whatever you want, right... Two hours later, chop another finger!"

"Hmm..."

Hearing this, Liu Feiyang raised his head suddenly, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he stared at him deadly, the deadline they gave was not a one-time time, but a gradual injury to Liu Qingqing in the process of time passing, in other words, if the money was taken out in the forty-seventh hour, what would Liu Qingqing become?

As Liu Feiyang raised his head, the air pressure in the living room dropped sharply.

If others saw him like this, they might tremble with fright, but Mr. Big's secretary didn't, the only thing in his eyes was a trace of panic, and then he was as calm as ever, and looked at Liu Feiyang unhurriedly, with a peaceful look in his eyes.

Meanwhile.

In the basement, Liu Qingqing was still in the bathtub covered with roses, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she could vaguely see that the water was pale red, and the faint light in the basement shone on her skin, smooth and delicate, she tilted her head back, and she didn't know whether she was asleep or thinking about something, the silence was terrible.

She knew what was going on outside.

The most desperate thing is that every step of the way will be told to her, including Liu Feiyang's various expressions.

"Whoa..."

She raised her hand and went into the water, which can be regarded as a little vitality, in fact, her heart is also very complicated, on the one hand, Mr. Big, this person who gave everything to herself, gave herself everything, and it is precisely because of Mr. Big that she can be admired in Zhongshui County and in the circle, she has never thought of leaving, even if it is good to live like this for the rest of her life.

But Liu Feiyang appeared again, since the appearance of this man, life seems to be full of vitality, she also likes to observe in secret, to see how far this little person can go, surprised, surprised, shocked, she has experienced all kinds of things, until the end she found that she seems to have fallen...

Is this a betrayal of the gentleman?

Sometimes she knows it's wrong, but she can't control what she really thinks.

What to do, she herself is not very sure, as if death is the only answer?

Upstairs living room.

The living room has been quiet for nearly ten minutes, no one speaks, and I don't know what to say, Mr. Big's attitude is strong and tough, there is no room for negotiation, and it is no wonder that so much money can be scraped together in a short period of time.

In the end, in the confrontation between the eyes, Liu Feiyang was the first to lose.

"Can't touch her, that's my only request!"

"In an hour, forty-five minutes, the ring finger of the right hand will be chopped off!" replied the secretary kindly, leaving no room for anything.

"Hmm..."

When Liu Feiyang heard this, he stood up instantly, clenched his teeth, and emphasized again, "You can't move her again!"

"Don't..."

Before he could say the word, he saw Liu Feiyang's hand move, and then saw the secretary's head tilted instantly, he raised his hand to cover his nose, the entire bridge of his nose was already sore, and before he could react, he felt that the collar was grabbed and dragged up from the sofa.

"Whoa..."

No one expected the sudden scene, and the four people behind him saw that they had been dragged up, so they took out the pistol and pointed it at Liu Feiyang.

Hong Canhui and Wang Zizhu's faces tightened, the distance between the two sides was no more than two meters, once the guns were fired, no one could survive.

"Let go of the secretary!" shouted the leader.

"If she doesn't move, she can't do it!"

Liu Feiyang didn't care about them, his eyes were about to meet his eyes, and he sounded hoarse and deliberately lowered his question.

The secretary took his hand down, looked at his hand, it was already covered with sticky blood, his face suddenly became angry, and when he saw Liu Feiyang looking at him fiercely, he asked-for-tat, "Do you know what you are doing now? Do you know that you have violated Mr.'s bottom line!"

"Bang..."

Liu Feiyang clenched his fists and hit him on the stomach without hesitation, extremely hard.

This made the secretary bend his waist, and his facial features were gathered together, which was extremely painful.

"Release!"

The leader didn't expect Liu Feiyang to dare to act so grandly, holding a gun, but he didn't dare to shoot easily.

Wang Zizhu and Hong Canhui's eyes have swept to the side, although the probability is not great, but they are not people who sit still, if they can find a writing weapon, maybe there is still a 1 in 10 million hope of survival.

Liu Feiyang looked down at him and didn't let go.

"Call my husband, I'm going to talk to him..."

The beads of sweat on the secretary's forehead dripped down, this was probably the most painful time in his life, since he was a child, he had never been so ravaged, he took two breaths, the pain eased a little, but he still said intermittently, "You are not qualified to talk to Mr. Big, if you let him know that you treat me like this, you can't leave this room!"

"Bang..."

Liu Feiyang raised his fist without any scruples and smashed it on the secretary's back, and with that, he suddenly snapped to the ground.

Several of them looked at each other, today is not the same as yesterday, although they have guns in their hands, but whether they should shoot is a question, they have not received orders, and they do not know the bottom in their hearts.

Liu Feiyang raised his head and looked at them, and said in a deep voice, "Please convey it to Mr. Big, just say that I, Liu Feiyang, agreed to give him the money within the specified time, but I have to take the secretary away, and tell him that whatever he puts on Sister Qing, I will put it on him... Not a threat, just an equal exchange!"

After he finished speaking, he bent down and picked up the secretary from the ground again, like carrying a chicken, and carried it to Hong Canhui and Wang Zizhu.

These people frowned at the same time, without shooting, they really couldn't fight Wang Zizhu, but there was no other way, now ask Mr. Big, obviously it's too late.

Liu Feiyang looked at the steps in front of her again, she didn't know where Sister Qing was, she only knew that it was a windowless room, she should be panicked inside, he didn't have the ability to take Sister Qing away, did he want to take her to the end of the world?

"Let's go," he said, turning his head.

"Stop..."

A few of them can't watch Liu Feiyang go away like this, they can't shoot, they have to stop it, they can't stop it, and they can be regarded as an explanation.

Wang Zizhu stepped forward in two steps and fought with the four of them.