"Old Jin, you must save me, if I can't get these pieces of broken paper back, I will be killed in six hours. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Jin Biao took the contract and looked at it, not understanding what it was at all.

"He's going to let you give me this thing to fill in?" Jin Biao wondered.

"I don't know what he means, but that's what he said, Lao Jin, you must save me, Lao Chen is dead, you won't watch me die, right?"

Qiao Fang looked at him pleadingly, beating a drum in his heart, Jin Biao had really betrayed himself and could not help at all, he could only gamble now, betting that he mistakenly thought that this was Wu Hao's condition for letting him go.

Jin Biao didn't know the little abacus in Qiao Fang's heart, in his opinion, now it's just that his brother is in danger and needs help.

"Are you sure you'll be fine as long as I fill it in?" Jin Biao asked.

"I don't know if he has any tricks behind him, but if I don't fill it in now, I'm sure I'll die. ”

Qiao Fang wiped his sweat

"How do I fill it in?"

Jin Biao sat down.

"The name, the account number under the name, and the transaction price are all one dollar, but the time of sale is, 60 years, 55 years, 50 years, 45 years, 35 years, 30 years, 25 years, 20 years, and each one must be autographed. Qiao Fang hurriedly said.

"Look for a pen in the drawer, and if you don't, borrow one downstairs. ”

Qiao Fang rummaged through and didn't see a pen, so he put on his coat and ran downstairs to borrow a pen.

Jin Biao hesitated for a moment and signed all nine contracts in one go.

Qiao Fang breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the contract on the table and walked out.

"Lao Jin, thank you so much this time, thank you for saving your life in the future. ”

"Worry, that little ghost is not simple. ”

"So are you. ”

Qiao Fang closed the door and left quickly, walking out of the two streets, he untied the simulated bomb on his body and threw it into the trash.

This hurdle has finally passed.

On the other side, Jin Biao knew that he was not far from being exposed, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he packed up his things and quickly left the residence.

……

Inside the hotel.

Qiao Fang paced back and forth with the contract that had been filled out.

He was hesitating to call Wu Hao.

The things that Wu Hao asked him to do have been done, and the next thing is his entanglement with Jin Biao, and he just wants to save his life and doesn't want to go through this troubled water.

Wu Hao is not a simple young man, Qiao Fang believes what Lao Jin said, what if this kid uses himself to finish his work and then does it himself?

This may not be for nothing.

Now Lao Jin can't believe it, Wu Hao can't believe it even more, and only he can rely on himself.

After thinking about it, he stuffed the nine trade contracts under the bedside table, packed up his things, and went downstairs to find the innkeeper.

"Check out?"

"Stay two more days, but I have something to go out, and in a moment my companion will come, and you give him the key." ”

Qiao Fang took a piece of 100 yuan and put it on the table, pressed the key on the money, and turned to leave the hotel.

He found a payphone in a small shop on the street and dialed Wu Hao's phone.

"Wu Hao, what you want me to do has been completed, what you want is under the bedside table, come and get it yourself." ”

Without waiting for Wu Hao to respond, he hung up the phone, stopped a small three-wheeler carrying people, and left quickly.

……

Wu Hao returned to the small hotel where Qiao Fang lived, he was not surprised by Qiao Fang's disappearance, and the phone call just now had already revealed his intention to escape.

Run, run, it's not difficult to find him, hum.

Wu Hao found the nine trading contracts from under the bedside table, and Jin Biao had already filled out all the nine trading contracts according to his requirements.

That's easy to do.

A cold and ruthless smile appeared on Wu Hao's face, and he sat down and signed his name one by one.

Less than 60 years later, the deal failed.

Less than 55 years later, the deal failed.

Less than 50 years later, the deal failed.

Less than 45 years later, the deal failed.

Less than 40 years later, the deal failed.

Less than 35 years later, the deal failed.

Less than 30 years later, the deal failed.

"Congratulations to the master, the time margin has been increased by 25 years. ”

Wu Hao's head finally sounded with Liya's sweet voice.

The corners of Wu Hao's mouth raised an incredible arc, and the smile on his face was mysterious and cold.

After 30 years of trading failures and 25 years of successful transactions, Jin Biao has less than five years left at most, and maybe only five days at most.

Is it five years, five days, or even less?

"Jin Biao, let me see how you died! Qiao Fang, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand, offend me Wu Hao, I will make you die ugly one by one!"

Wu Hao waved his hand, the nine contracts on the table disappeared out of thin air, his coat was thrown over his shoulder, and he got up and left the hotel.

……

Jin Biao stared blankly at his phone.

What was displayed on the screen was a text message page, and the text message showed that Wu Hao transferred 13.14 million to him, which made him the second monk puzzled.

Why did Wu Hao suddenly transfer so much money to himself? A few days ago, he asked for 60 million from his family, didn't this kid think he gave enough?

Jin Biao felt that his idea was a little ridiculous, but he really couldn't figure out why Wu Hao would transfer so much money to himself.

Don't......

Jin Biao suddenly thought of the transaction contracts he signed, is it because of this?

His face changed, he exited the SMS interface and opened the calculator, one dollar per minute, he had calculated all of them from sixty to twenty years, and was surprised to find that if the price of one dollar per minute, 13.14 million was just the total price of selling for 25 years.

Human beings are always afraid of the unknown, and this terrible coincidence makes Jin Biao more and more afraid of it, what is the transaction contract he signed?

There was a knock at the door.

The frightened Jin Biao was so frightened by this sudden sound that he jumped up from his chair.

"Jin Biao, I'm Wu Hao. ”

Wu Hao, who was outside the door, directly reported his name.

Jin Biao was surprised, how did this guy find himself?

He didn't contact Qiao Fang after changing his residence, which means that his whereabouts were not revealed to him by Qiao Fang, could it be that he already had a location tracker installed on him? Otherwise, how could he find himself so accurately? Or his whereabouts have been exposed to his surveillance from beginning to end?

"Don't worry, I'm alone, if you can't believe me, you can open the door and point a gun at me. ”

Jin Biao ran to the window and looked around, and after making sure that there were no police, he mustered up the courage to open the door, but the gun in his hand was still pointed at Wu Hao's head, and he didn't feel any sense of security in front of this young man.

Wu Hao was relaxed, even if he pointed a gun at him, he still looked leisurely, he sat down in the room, and looked at Jin Biao with a smile on Erlang's legs.

"I thought you were bold, but I didn't expect you to be so nervous. ”

"How did you find me?"

Jin Biao looked at him vigilantly.

"Do you think you're well hidden? Finding you isn't as difficult as you think. ”

Jin Biao's eyes flickered, and at the same time, he was more afraid, being found so easily, does it mean that he can catch himself at any time?

But he didn't do it, there must have been another purpose.

"What are you looking for me to do? Jin Biao said.

"I think you've already received the 13.14 million I transferred to you, right? I'm here to tell you where the money came from. ”

"What do you mean?" Jin Biao asked, which was exactly what he was wondering about right now.

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