It was a credit card.

The amount of one million means that the total amount she can spend per month is one million, and of course, she can also withdraw cash.

Luo Xiaoqian looked at the cards on the table, and finally understood what he meant.

He was going to pack her for a million a month.

That's an absolutely tempting number!

Don't say it's one million a month, even if she has one million, Lu Hao won't betray her.

Luo Xiaoqian wants to be famous and rich, but she has never thought of really selling her body and dignity, not to mention that she can't accept this man's attitude and way.

"You may be mistaken, I'm not here to sell!" She straightened her waist, and there was no more fear in her voice, "Give me back my things!" ”

"Two million!" Leng Zimo lightly increased the price.

"Are you deaf!" Luo Xiaoqian roared, "I said, give me my things!" ”

How dare she yell at him?!

Dare to beat his idea, if it is replaced by someone else, he has ten thousand means to make her life worse than death.

did not embarrass her, and took the initiative to accept her, in his opinion, it is already a gift.

This little thing, how dare you not accept his affection?

"Your thing, is this it?"

He raised his hand, and the double backpack that had been placed under the desk fell in front of her with a muffled sound, the crossbow inside and the fake overalls and badges she had prepared.

"If I give this to the police, you'll be in jail for at least five years!"

"So what!" Luo Xiaoqian snorted lightly, "Catch the traitor and catch the double, catch the thief and catch the dirty, Mr. Leng doesn't seem to be professional enough, there is no fingerprint on it, why do you think I did it, you should call the police yesterday, I can sue you for rape by the way!" ”

In order not to leave fingerprints, she deliberately wrapped duct tape around her hands, and for this operation, she watched more than a dozen spy movies.

When she first came to Beijing, she worked as a floor attendant here for a few months, so she was also familiar with the monitoring system.

"Rape?"

Leng Zimo sneered and turned the computer on the table to her, and his slender fingers lightly tapped down the keyboard.

On the desktop, the video that was originally frozen immediately resumes.

This video is the picture recorded by her SLR yesterday, the heroine in it is her, and the male protagonist is Leng Zimo.

Along with the picture, there was also her voice.

Luo Xiaoqian almost fainted.

Oh, my God!

The SLR machine last night was never turned off, and it actually recorded everything that happened to her and him last night.

After a few moments, she came back to her senses, and her first action was to rush forward, pull the camera's memory card from her laptop, and break it in half.

Shaking the memory card in her hand at him, there was a sly smug look in her eyes.

"Now, it's strongJIAN! ”

From her eyes, Leng Zimo saw the taste of provocation.

"This, do you want me to burn it for you?"

He lifted his finger again, and between his fingers was a photograph of the one in her purse.

IN THE PHOTO, THE FATHER IS DRESSED IN JUN, YOUNG AND HANDSOME, HOLDING A GIRL IN HIS ARMS WHO IS SMILING WITH HIS TEETH EXPOSED, THAT IS HER.

Looking at his slender fingers pinching the photo, Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and screamed, "Leng Zimo, if you dare to touch it, I promise I will kill you!" ”

Syllable!

In the dimly lit room, the sound of lighters was particularly harsh.

Leng Zimo raised his finger expressionlessly, and the flame on the lighter immediately approached the photo of Luo Xiaoqian and his father in his hand.