Chapter 125: Qi Fei's Story
A ray of morning light pierced the clouds on the horizon and shone on the second floor of the teahouse, shining brightly.
Seeing that Cheng Mo Yan was so happy to admit it, Wang Zhuo's murderous aura also dropped by two points. "You know each other."
"Where's the stuff, hand it over."
Looking at Wang Zhuo's outstretched hand, Cheng Moyan smiled bitterly and said, "I, I just talked nonsense, in fact, there is nothing, it has long been gone." β
Wang Zhuo sneered and waved his hand: "Lying, right?" Don't want the tongue anymore? β
Cheng Moyan suddenly cried out with a sad face: "I really didn't lie to you!" The thing was destroyed by the school seven years ago! I have witnesses! β
"Don't believe him!" Qi Fei said coldly: "This garbage is the most deceiving, and his words are unreliable!" β
Wang Zhuo picked up the knife in a flash, and Cheng Moyan was so frightened when he saw his devouring eyes that he immediately stepped back, and shouted in his mouth: "What are you going to do?!" China is a society governed by the rule of law, and those who hurt people must be dealt with by law, so don't make a mistake about yourself! β
"Self-error?" Wang Zhuo sneered, threw the dagger in his hand up and down, and said: "You talk about this with those thieves who grew up eating raisins and drinking soy milk on the street, and see if they listen to your persuasion or cut you!" β
Qi Fei reprimanded: "Cheng Moyan, because you still have the face to mention the legal society, do you think extortion is not illegal?" β
Cheng Moyan waved his hand: "I'm just borrowing money, not extortion......"
"I don't have time to listen to you!" Wang Zhuo stuck a knife on the table, and the tip of the knife penetrated the table top and exposed from the bottom of the table, "Do you want to be stabbed a few times, or hand over the things and speak happily!" β
Cheng Moyan hesitated for a moment and was about to distinguish it, Wang Zhuo had already impatiently pulled out the dagger again, looking at the blade with a cold light and the strong arms exposed after Wang Zhuo tore off his sleeves, as well as the scars on it, Cheng Moyan's familiar hands were raised in his ears and shaken, making a surrender form for the army: "Don't be impulsive, I'll hand over, I'll hand over things!" β
"I'm a high school champion in the 100m and 10,000m runs, so you'd better not play tricks."
After the warning, Wang Zhuo took a step forward, searched out his mobile phone, Walkman, wallet and keys from Cheng Moyan's body, put them all into the souvenir bag he carried, pinched his neck like a chicken, and walked downstairs.
It turned out that this teahouse was double-doored, spanning two streets, and each side was a faΓ§ade, Cheng Moyan only paid attention to one side, because he thought that Wang Zhuo would go back to the inn where he stayed, but he didn't expect Wang Zhuo to come in and go upstairs directly from the gate of the other street, and sat on the table with only one screen away from him.
damaged the cups, teapots and tables of the teahouse, Wang Zhuo casually spilled a handful of banknotes on the cashier downstairs, no one cared about such a big movement, he had no good impression of this teahouse, and it was already face-saving to have this attitude.
After inquiring, the three of them came to a nearby community hospital, Qi Fei's right hand cut two wounds, one deep and one shallow, fortunately did not hurt the tendons and veins, Wang Zhuo gave a large amount of consultation money, and the old doctor cheered up and seriously stitched more than ten stitches.
Those who know how to treat wounds know that if the wound is in the joint and other parts, there will be a few more stitches than in the normal position, and if you take into account factors such as beauty and flexibility in the future, the number of stitches will be more.
Qi Fei's wound was about two centimeters long, according to common sense, three needles were enough, Wang Zhuo's silver bullet offensive made her suffer ten more needles, but after healing, the advantages will be revealed, and there should only be an inconspicuous small scar.
After treating the wound, more than an hour has passed, Cheng Moyan has been sighing non-stop during this time, every time he wants to defend himself, he will be glared back by Wang Zhuo, and if he talks a little more, he will be kicked, and he has no human rights at all.
The doctors and nurses in the community hospital turned a blind eye to this, and they thought that Cheng Moyan had injured Qi Fei, which was self-inflicted.
The Land Rover car drove into an uninhabited alley, and the four doors were locked, which became a temporary cage for Cheng Moyan.
Wang Zhuo and Qi Fei walked far away from the car, and Qi Fei then talked about the new and old grudges with Cheng Moyan.
It was a long time ago, when Qi Fei was still a sophomore, and Cheng Moyan was a lecturer who stayed at the school to teach, and the two met in the big classroom of the public class.
"This guy actually teaches political morality?" Wang Zhuo was speechless about this.
At that time, Qi Fei was a flower, and Cheng Moyan was a school grass, and after being matched by a girl with good deeds, the two fell in love. Cheng Moyan threatened Qi Fei to upload the things he said he wanted to upload on the Internet, which were the photos and video clips taken at that time.
Hearing this, Wang Zhuo couldn't help but have some bad associations, what kind of photo would it be? Gillian? Cecilia? Or is it a beast?
"Don't think about it, if he hands it over, he can show it to you."
This sentence suddenly made Wang Zhuo a lot easier, otherwise, he really didn't know how to face Qi Fei, this kind of thing was too embarrassing!
Qi Fei then told the story of the year, and later the school assigned a new teacher, this woman took a fancy to Cheng Mo Yan and launched a reverse pursuit offensive, after hearing that the woman's father was a senior leader of the Education Commission, Cheng Mo Yan quickly empathized and said goodbye.
"Later, I learned that he liked me because my family was relatively wealthy, but in front of money and power, he chose to embark on a career through that woman."
Qi Fei was dumped like this, and a year later, Cheng Moyan got engaged, but his future father-in-law was shuanggui immediately afterward, and Cheng Moyan was also beaten into the cold palace by the school, and his future was bright.
At that time, Qi Fei, like other ordinary girls, had just come out of the shadows after falling out of love, and was very close to a boy, and was about to establish a relationship, but Cheng Moyan got involved and asked to reconcile with Qi Fei.
After being sternly refused, Cheng Moyan became angry and made a lot of nonsense, but was beaten up by the boy who was about to fall in love with Qi Fei. In a fit of anger, he ran to the boy's class QQ group and posted a few photos with the strength of the wine, which immediately caused an uproar in the school.
Later, Cheng Moyan was dealt with by party discipline, and then expelled from school, Qi Fei was also persuaded to retire, and the relationship with the boy that had just sprouted was naturally broken.
Then, Cheng Moyan disappeared, Qi Fei was depressed for two years after this blow, and then gradually regained his optimism and self-confidence, and through self-study, he worked hard to create a sky in the field of jewelry design.
"At that time, the school told me that they had deleted my things from Cheng Moyan's computer." Qi Fei looked sad and sighed and said: "Later, I learned a certain amount of computer knowledge, and I realized that emptying the recycle bin is unreliable, and it can't even be formatted, so you have to use low-level formatting." β
"China is so big, how can it meet such a rival from more than a billion people?" Wang Zhuo felt a little depressed after hearing this, isn't this called a lack of enemies?
"No, I think he was premeditated." Qi Fei sneered and said: "Over the years, he has been in the dark, and I am in the light, he knows that I am engaged in the jade industry and likes to travel, so he will definitely come to this city, so he will wait here one step in advance and wait for the rabbit." β
Wang Zhuo was suspicious: "Then why didn't he come to you directly?" β
Qi Fei said affirmatively: "He has a home advantage here, if he comes to the door, he knows that I will report it immediately!" β
Home field advantage? Wang Zhuo laughed disdainfully, let's see if it's the home advantage or his own sharp eyes!
Under the guidance of Cheng Moyan, the car drove to a quiet residential area, and after the three of them got out of the car, they came to Cheng Moyan's residence on the third floor of the community.
This apartment is about 60 square meters, and the room is a little messy, and it looks like a typical bachelor's residence, with unwashed clothes and hand-changed socks thrown all over the floor.
"It's all in the computer.,There's an 8x125 hidden folder in the D drive.,Sort the compressed files in it by size.,The sixth largest is.γ
Cheng Moyan pointed to the open bedroom door, and in the living room, he could hear the faint sound of a computer fan coming from inside.
Qi Fei went straight to the computer, Cheng Moyan just wanted to sit down on the sofa, but was kicked by Wang Zhuo's flying foot, and before he could get up, his hair was pulled firm, and his belt was also buckled, so he was lifted up and thrown out like a cloud.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Qi Fei hurriedly turned around, and saw Cheng Mo Yan tumbling against a wall in the living room, sliding down like a wall painting, slowly curling into a ball, twitching one after another.
She coldly retracted her gaze from Cheng Mo Yan and squeezed a reluctant smile at Wang Zhuo: "Let's fight, fight and count my life." β
"If you fight again, it will be really fatal." Wang Zhuo grinned at her, "You go and find something, I'll play with him for a while." β
As he spoke, he pulled out his belt, folded his hands in half, and walked towards Cheng Moyan.
Cheng Moyan wanted to shout for help, but he didn't even have the strength to make a sound! He now regrets his actions very much, because he didn't expect that this peaceful-looking young man was actually a killing god, even more professional than a professional thug!
The pure cowhide belt gently slapped on Cheng Mo Yan's face, making a snapping sound, Cheng Mo Yan had no doubt that if Qi Fei couldn't find what she wanted, this belt would suddenly exert force, and he would pull out a few of his teeth first.
After a while, Qi Fei's voice came from the room: "Wang Zhuo, ask him what the password is." β
Without waiting for Wang Zhuo to speak, Cheng Moyan hurriedly replied: "The password is 1878856, repeat it three times!" β
There was a crackling typing sound, and then the room fell silent.
Wang Zhuo's gaze passed through the wall and landed on the computer screen, on which a list of files in a compressed package had just been unfolded, all of which were videos and picture files in AVI or JPG format, and the generation date was eight years ago, which seemed to be right.
Retracting his gaze, Wang Zhuo looked at Cheng Mo Yan with a smile, and asked lightly, "There is still a backup, right?" Are you going to hand it over yourself, or are you going to wait for me to search it? β
"Backup?" Cheng Moyan's eyes flickered, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No more, the share I gave her is!" β
(To be continued)