Chapter 2015 of the main text volume will only mature after experiencing pain

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Qiu Fengyu sat motionless in the living room, looking at the woods in the backyard, where the pool reflected sparkling waves through the lights upstairs. Flickering lights alternated on his face. Davis sat in the armchair next to him, also a little distracted.

"Sandra went to work." Davis said to Qiu Fengyu.

Qiu Fengyu didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something. Davis didn't have much to say, just sat there, and now there were only him and Qiu Fengyu in the house. Ryoko Yonekura and Tim don't know where they went? Qiu Fengyu's hand was still shaking a little red wine in the goblet glass.

"Do you think I'm ruthless or impersonal?" Qiu Fengyu looked at Davis, he didn't wait for Davis to answer, he said to himself, "It seems to be right, now I will definitely think like this, I borrowed money from Agnes again and again, but I didn't care about her, and then Sandra had an accident, but I didn't do anything, are you blaming me in your heart?" ”

"No, no, sir, I've never thought of it that way." Davis quickly shook his head, "I'm just wondering why you're doing this, if there's any purpose." Davis laughed, "I've never thought anything else about you." I even sometimes think that no matter what you do, there must be a reason for you. ”

Qiu Fengyu smiled at him and patted him on the shoulder. Then he stood up and said, "You are a trustworthy friend, as are Ryoko Yonekura and Tim, and we should all maintain a tacit understanding. ”

"Yes, sir, do you have any plans? Did Tim and Ryoko already make a move? Davis stood up with some excitement and said to him, "I knew that, I knew you weren't going to sit idly by." I know who you are, just as you know me. ”

Qiu Fengyu smiled, then looked at the backyard of the house next to him, sighed and said, "Do you know why I lent Agnes twice in a row? There are some things that people will not listen to anyone's dissuasion when they lose their minds. If I refuse, they're going to take the plunge and do something crazy. ”

Davis nodded. That's right. He could imagine that if Qiu Fengyu refused to borrow money for Agnes, the woman might throw herself into the fire pit in desperation.

At the same time, it is also necessary to let Agnes and Jessica know that not everything they want to do is right, and that when dealing with the devil, they must be prepared to be dragged into hell by the devil. Otherwise, if anything comes too easily, they will take it as a habit, and when they encounter difficulties, they will think of the help of others instead of their own self-help. Qiu Fengyu looked at Davis, "There is no need to say these words to them. ”

"I know, I'll keep my mouth shut." Davis nodded, "Including Jessica, I won't say anything to anyone." ”

Qiu Fengyu nodded: "Just let them learn a lesson, after the incident, you will bring 160,000 US dollars to Agnes and let her save her brother." With that, he walked over to the bar, poured a glass of wine, and drank it down. Walked upstairs.

"You're not worried about Ryoko and Tim?" Davis said as Qiu Fengyu went upstairs, "I mean, you're not involved, can they handle this?" ”

Qiu Fengyu stopped, stood at the top of the stairs, turned around and smiled: "We have the best partner combination in our family, and the one who is best at attacking is not me, but Ryoko." It's not me who is the best at covering, it's Tim, and it's not me who is the best at stealing, it's you, Davis, and you probably don't have any talent for it, do you? As he spoke, he walked upstairs step by step, and sure enough, he didn't care about anything.

Am I the best at stealing? Davis couldn't help muttering to himself, and then he touched his head, is this praising himself or canceling himself? But now he is not worried, since the boss has already made a move, then this matter will definitely be settled, he even wants to call Jessica immediately, maybe it is better to call that Amy, Jessica's mood must be terrible. But he held back, and just kept wandering around the living room.

And at this time, Jessica's house, the two women are a little helpless, you look at me, I look at you, I can't sleep, I just sit in the living room, both of them are draped in a blanket, looking at each other, and constantly sighing. Jessica picked up the phone and tried to call the two bastards several times, but Amy stopped her.

"Shall we just give up?" Jessica was angry and about to drop her phone, but hesitated and put it next to her. Two hands pulled the blanket on both sides.

"I'm not going to see you fall into another trap, so I won't agree with your decision." Amy said firmly to Jessica, "I don't want to lose two friends at the same time, you know? ”

Jessica stopped talking. The two men fell silent again. It seems that I have a lot of ideas, but I can't use any of them. They don't have too many resources to use, so they can only do it in a hurry. Jessica was stunned, looked at Amy again and said, "We can all talk about selling ourselves to Qiu." Even if he counts $80,000, the two of us pack it together. ”

"Can you come up with a good idea? It's really big-chested! Amy laughed angrily at the woman's intelligence, then glared at her and said, "Don't even think about it, call the police tomorrow if they come to harass you." We have to be brave ourselves, and we can't just say what they say. We have to take back the initiative, we can't always hold back like that. ”

"You have a great idea?" Jessica looked at Amy.

"Isn't that thinking? Let's just think about it together? There's always going to be a good way to do it. Amy sighed, clasped her hands on her knees, and buried her face deeply. She didn't want to say anything. The ending seems to be doomed, it's not that she doesn't want to work hard, but the situation is too desperate.

Yes, despair. Now Bailly is feeling the same thing. He was already facing the fierce Sandra, and he was walking towards him step by step, while his two men were already lying on the ground, covered in blood, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, motionless, as if to foretell that his fate might also be the same.

"Sandra, I know your name is Sandra, do you know what the consequences are for provoking me?" Bailly said loudly in a trembling voice to Sandra, who was approaching step by step, "You will be hunted down by us, you will live like a lost dog, you will not be able to rise in the sun, you will not be able to sleep at night, you must be prepared to have nightmares all the time." ”

"Really? It's a pity you can't see it! Sandra grinned as she approached him, her pistol moving in her hand and pushing Bailly's head, "You, and your boss, are going to die." And your money, it will become my money, and you say that if there is a fire here, will a lot of people benefit? Like a poor girl like Agnes, I see your ledger here, and this safe. ”

"No, no, no, you can't do this, I can give you money, I have a lot of money here, fifty thousand dollars." As he spoke, he took a stack of money from the drawer of his desk and placed it in front of Davis.

"You think I'll care about that?" Sandra grinned and removed the muzzle of the gun from his forehead, "Then put the bills in her pocket one by one." Then he waved his pistol and motioned for Bailly to take out all the money in the drawer. He's not a fool either, isn't he really a fool if he has money?

Bailly reached into the drawer again and pulled out two stacks of money. Placed on the table, Sandra smiled, reached over again, and grabbed the two stacks of money in her hand. Suddenly, I heard a very slight "poof". Bailly's head tilted back, and blood splattered from the back of his head.

As he fell backwards, he overwhelmed the chair behind him. The man lay on the ground in a strange position, and after a few convulsions, he did not move. Sandra was taken aback, and suddenly raised her gun backwards, and saw a man wearing a hood, with a slender figure, obviously a woman.

"If I'm a little late, you'll be lying on the ground. You're so greedy. The woman spoke in a bit of an urn, apparently deliberately masking the characteristics of her voice. She swung her hand at Bailly, who had fallen to the ground.

Sandra looked, and sure enough, Bailly had a pistol dropped from his hand. The bastard took the pistol from the drawer while he was taking the money from the drawer, and he began to take out the money twice, just to paralyze Sandra, and sure enough, Sandra was fooled, if the man in black shot a second late, it might really be Sandra.

"Let's go!" The man in black said to Sandra, "I'll take care of things here." ”

"I see." Sandra felt that this person should not harm herself. Even if it doesn't have anything to do with herself, the enemy of your enemy is your friend, and that's what Sandra learned in the army. He quickly picked up the wallet on the table, didn't ask the man in black if he wanted it, found a leather suitcase, put it in one go, and then calmly walked towards the door. When he walked out, the bodyguard who was lying down in the door was nowhere to be seen.

I'm afraid it's going to be bad. Sandra looked around vigilantly. Hurried downstairs and walked towards the most crowded place. This is the best way to get rid of the enemy. But it doesn't seem to work here. He had just squeezed into the crowd when suddenly a person stood on the front desk, picked up the microphone and said loudly, "Stop." All * stopped. ”

Suddenly, the sound of music and all kinds of noisy sounds came to an abrupt end. A few strippers ran to the back of the stage in a panic, all eyes on the stage, and all the lights in the nightclub were turned on. The whole hall is illuminated. Everyone is in this person's eyes.

"Damn it!" Sandra cursed secretly, he subconsciously placed the suitcase behind him, and he stopped, in this case, if he let himself move, it was equivalent to sending himself to those people. He didn't dare to move. His eyes drooped slightly, and he tried to hide himself behind the man in front of him.

"Catch him!" The man suddenly pointed towards where Sandra was standing, and a group of people crowded towards where Sandra was standing from all four directions, and the nightclub people took the initiative to make way for them. What a terrible idea, Sandra smiled wryly