Chapter Seventy-Eight, Guilty of Guilt (14)
Raising billions? How did you get up? Jiuya looked for prestige, and Shiyi came out of the dead corner of the staircase, leaning against the wall and standing in a position that Jiuya could see.
"You two deliberately wanted to go to the Order Society for tea, didn't you? Lu Zhao was downstairs just now, and when I saw him trying to sneak up quietly, I knew that you must have exposed your feet, making him suspicious! As he spoke, he walked over and sat cross-legged on the ground where he could see the top of the stairs.
"And what is his explanation for you? Something dropped on my car and asked me if I could borrow the key to open the cargo door? Gounod leaned back on the sofa and said lazily, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
"You brought him here on purpose? It seems that I have done this too much, and you don't want to hide it from him anymore? Ready for a showdown? ”
"No, don't listen to Gunault's nonsense, he was calculated by Lu Zhao, deliberately pulled out the car key, and put a small ecstasy array on the stairs, wanting to rectify Lu Zhao." Jiuya hurriedly explained for Gounod.
"It's such a small town, rats can't stop it, you still want to stop Lu Zhao, are you two still online?" Shi Yi wanted to laugh when he thought of that simple ecstasy array, their behavior could only be confirmed again, stupidity is contagious.
"Don't talk about that ecstasy array, can you be sure that Lu Zhao really returned to the police booth this time?"
"Well, I did go back, I watched him go, and now I'm staring at here again, I can see it at a glance when Lu Zhao comes back, you go on, what's in the room?"
"Why are you curious?"
"I'm just curious about what it is, so that you would rather jump off the building than face it, so we are neighbors, tell your tragedy, I am happy to collect some money from you and help you take revenge." Shiyi deliberately said in a ruffian voice.
"If you say that, I would probably pretend to be angry with you, but today I really don't feel that way, because when I entered the room, I saw a complete straw man, and a half-finished straw man......"
Jiuya recalled the appearance of herself after entering the room, in the huge room, only a long wooden table was placed in the middle of the hall.
The desktop is densely engraved with words, suspected of a strange font like a Buddhist scripture, a font that I have never seen at all, staring at it will not recognize a word, but a straw doll with a nail in the corner of the table, and the two words written on the white cloth in front of me I know: 'Hong Xia'
There were also some straws scattered on the table, as if to finish tying the unfinished other doll, and there was also an inch of white cloth under the straw, which seemed to have words written on it, and pulled it out to see: 'Zheng Jing'
But the name was crossed out, and on the other side of the white cloth was another person's name: 'Wang Cuihua'
Such a local name should only be used by an elderly person, is it the name of that old aunt? So where is she now? Have you been eaten by your own children?
As soon as she thought of this, Jiuya unconsciously looked down at her surroundings, making sure that there were no children around her, so she was relieved, although she didn't know where the old aunt was, but at least she was still alive now, otherwise her children would come back to her.
After figuring this out, Jiuya continued to observe the situation in the house, there were built-in cabinets on three walls, and the cabinets were filled with various documents, and the document envelopes were also labeled with their names.
Jiuya opened a document casually, it was a girl named Zhao Li, who went to the graduation ceremony for a set of evening dresses, owed 50,000 yuan to the New Times Loan Company, and had a younger brother with leukemia waiting for medical expenses...... and other trivial things that require money, and finally a total of 250,000 in arrears.
And then there is a record of the phone addresses of various people related to Zhao Li or something, Jiuya didn't look at it carefully, and turned to the last page piecemeal to find a donation agreement.
Today, Zhao Li volunteered to donate 25 eggs to help other families have children, and collected 250,000 yuan in nutrition fees.
Jiuya was shocked by the words conceit of life and death, because there was a trace of a circular seal behind these four words, which clearly marked 'deceased'
Is it possible to donate eggs and still die? Or is it that the illegal egg retrieval and the risk of infection afterwards have nothing to do with this institution? Is it worth it to lose your life for a skirt?
Jiuya really couldn't figure out what Zhao Li was thinking, but suddenly remembered that Lu Zhao downstairs was still waiting for her, hurriedly put down the file and turned around to leave, and inadvertently kicked the corner of the cabinet, and Jiuya's tears came down.
Jiuya squatted down and rubbed her feet, and found Zheng Jing's document in the cabinet on the ground floor, Jiuya opened it and looked at it.
Zheng Jing borrowed money for her music dream, although it was not for vanity but for business, but she was able to make people worse, but reality still dragged her down.
Jiuya put away the documents, just stood up and prepared to leave, swept to the table with the corner of her eye, and at some point stood a figure.
"I'm sorry, I'll leave right away." Jiuya's first reaction was to bow and apologize in the direction of the figure next to the table.
"Why do you need the police to apologize? Jiang Jiuya! It was a man's voice, coming from behind him, Jiuya quickly turned around and looked behind him, there was no one in the cabinet of documents.
"How do you know me?" Jiuya opened her mouth vigilantly, wanting to retreat to the door, and tabooing the figure at the table, and then turned to look at the table, the whole room was empty.
"I've always been looking forward to meeting you officially, when I'm ready to kill you, but you just ran to die by yourself at this time, you don't deserve to be my opponent at all!"
The voice was behind him again, Jiuya turned around vigilantly and looked back, it was still a cabinet, where did the voice come from?
"In a society governed by the rule of law, you dare to kill me, but you have to pay legal responsibility, I don't suffer anyway, with a person like you with a big family and a big business with me, I can earn a huge amount of money for my family even if I die."
As she spoke, Jiuya leaned back against the cabinet and moved along the cabinet towards the door, so as not to delay her shouting with her invisible opponent, but also to help her get out of here.
"But you seem to be the only one left with the purest blood! Even if I want to lose money to you, do you have a family member who spends money for you? ”
The biting coldness almost came along with the sound, and a sharp cold thing rested around his neck, and the person who took the object was within the corner of his eye.
"Do you particularly want to know what I'm threatening you with?"
"Hehe, I don't care what you are, nothing has anything to do with me."
Jiuya knew that her eyes had always been bad, and she didn't have a good grasp of distance, but this thing on her neck, if nothing else, should be the tip of a syringe, he had already pierced himself, so he could only fight, kick his next three ways, and run quickly.