(Chapter 1)

At the same time, Xie Jinsong's group of scumbag friends also squeezed in with fruit knives and surrounded Zheng Xiaofang.

Zheng Xiaofang was so frightened that her mouth kept trembling, and tears slipped down on the spot.

"Zheng Xiaofang, I know you can hear it, please reply." Hua Zhen's voice came out through the telephone amplifier again.

"I, I ......"

Zheng Xiaofang, who was held by a kitchen knife on her neck, spoke with a trill.

At this time, Xie Jinsong was already impatient and reached out to hang up the phone.

Zheng Xiaofang watched Xie Jinsong prepare to hang up the phone, and her heart was even more hanging.

She knew that this phone call with Hua Zhen was likely to be her last chance for help.

- If the phone is disconnected, it will be difficult for you to ask for help from the outside world in the future.

Zheng Xiaofang thought to herself: Whether Xie Jinsong and his buddies sell Yu Xiaohong or plan to sell themselves, they are nothing more than for money.

Well, for the money of the words......

"Chi Weiyang, what are you dragging, don't you owe me 2.8 million yuan to me and pay it back to me in the past two days, if you don't pay me back today, believe it or not, I'll call the police! Don't think you're amazing just because you're a team leader! Zheng Xiaofang made up a lie pretending that she had money and that others owed her money.

After yelling, Zheng Xiaofang really saw Xie Jinsong paused when he was about to hang up the phone.

While Zheng Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, she also prayed in her heart that Hua Zhen on the other end of the phone could guess her dangerous situation at the moment and not rush to expose her lies.

The corners of Hua Zhen's mouth on the other end of the phone unconsciously hooked up a meaningful smile, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Two million and eight hundred thousand, ......"

Zheng Xiaofang heard Hua Zhen's inexplicable tone, her heart sank, and she hurriedly opened her mouth to make a final struggle: "Weiyang, I used to do a lot of things that I didn't do well, and now I know that I was wrong, I beg you to ......."

Hua Zhen: Hehe!

Of course, Hua Zhen knew Zheng Xiaofang's situation at the moment, it was nothing more than waiting to be pulled to the mountains by Xie Jinsong and his buddies again and again after hanging up the phone.

"I beg you to ......"

Zheng Xiaofang was already crying as she spoke, her neck trembled, and a long blood mark was cut by the blade of the kitchen knife that Xie Jinsong put on her neck.

Zheng Xiaofang was already crying, and her throat was twitching.

"There is no 2.8 million, only 2 million, you have to come and get it now, don't wait until next year when I have enough 2.8 million to get it to you." On the other end of the phone, Hua Zhen said lightly.

Hearing Hua Zhen's words, Zheng Xiaofang was so moved......

Hua Zhen has already made up the story according to her words, so it proves that Hua Zhen can more or less guess that she is in danger at the moment.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaofang's hanging heart was finally half released.

At this time, Xie Jinsong had already hung up the phone.

Xie Jinsong gave his buddy another look, and then retreated from the toilet with a kitchen knife.

Blood flowed down his neck, mixed with tears soaking a large piece of clothing on his chest, and Zheng Xiaofang was pushed out of the toilet by Xie Jinsong's scumbag buddies at this time.

"Do you know Chi Weiyang?" Xie Jinsong suddenly asked.

Zheng Xiaofang's body trembled so much that she couldn't speak at all, so she just nodded.

Xie Jinsong took a step forward and then asked, "She owes you 2.8 million?" ”

This time, Zheng Xiaofang still nodded against her will, this was her last bargaining chip.