The man in the black jacket, black trousers, black hat, and black mask strangled her neck in the corner.

"Hand over the seal."

The words seemed to come out of an old repeater, mechanical and emotionless.

Her neck was tightly choked at this time, but it was just uncomfortable, but it didn't hinder her brain's thinking.

Is it Mr. Minami?

Sure enough, it appeared.

Han Chengyu chose the latter between helping her and cleaning her up.

This coincided with the scene he saw in his office during the day.

"I, no. I'm lying, his. ”

She struggled to squeeze out a few words.

Unexpectedly, she was slapped in the face.

Half of the beaten face hurt as if it had cracked.

She couldn't help but curse to herself.

Actually play really? Didn't Zhang Ailan leave after a few scares, why did she attack her so blackly.

She had expected this scene, but it was certainly not as serious as what she was looking for.

It didn't take long for her to pay for her stupidity.

She noticed that the other man's hand had grown.

She had trouble breathing, her jaw and the lower half of her face were swollen rapidly, and she wanted to cough, but her throat made the same sound as a snake spitting out a snake hyacinth.

The remaining trace of consciousness in her mind only conveyed a message to her, this was not a joke, that the person really wanted to kill her.

She stretched out her hands and feet to break free, wanted to attack the other party, but the force she threw out with all her strength was as light as a play.

Her heart is getting more and more suffocated, anger, malice, ferocity, darkness, etc. are surging up, but her whole body is gradually losing strength.

Just when she felt that her eyelids seemed to be involuntarily heavy and wanted to close herself, the other party suddenly withdrew her strength.

She slid to the ground and leaned against the corner, hunched over and gasping for air.

"When I come back, look for you, I hope you will hand over the things."

His black-gloved hands were hanging down at his sides with his back to her.

Then he smiled at her with a look of pity.

He bent his back below the top of the vehicle, shifted his body sideways, and walked like a rat into the long and neat rows of trains.

Che Songhe stayed silently for a long time in a state of wandering and confused eyes.

After he completely calmed down, the two tears of fear came belatedly.

Her nails were pinched into her palms, and she didn't feel the slightest pain.

Her breath seemed to tremble as she breathed.

In the distance, there was a faint yellow glow from the headlights, and the occasional ticking sound of water droplets falling to the ground could be heard in the basement.

She trembled and put her fingers close to the pinched place, but she didn't dare to touch it.

Her heart was becoming as hard as a stone after being controlled by the powerful pressure.

Han Chengyu, you are really, so anxious.

…

Climb three concrete steps, climb three more green painted handrails, paint an aluminium stairwell door, and a third room on the right.

This is a dormitory for faculty members at a certain school.

The visitor took a long breath and knocked softly on the door.

When the door opened, the tall, lanky man inside the door took an unexpected punch, and the unsuspecting impact forced him back several steps, and finally held on to the corner of the table.

He reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, touching the stubble of his beard from his cheekbones to his chin.

"Are you sick? Han Chengyu? ”

He scolded.

There was an expression of nonchalance on his face.

"Who told you to touch her?"

Han Chengyu took two steps forward and walked up to him, wanting to reach out and pull his collar, but he quickly dodged and slipped to the side.

He deliberately wore a dark purple thin sweatshirt today, just to facilitate the fight, and the blood stains could not be seen.

"Don't do it, you, jerking off. If I really want to beat you, I can't beat me, you still have wounds on your hands. ”

Nan Jiu-chan kindly advised.

"Besides, I didn't do anything to her, I have it in my hand. I'm teaching her to be a man, and she manages a lot without the power of a chicken, and she sells smart and stupid, not dignified at all. ”

Seeing that Han Chengyu didn't buy it at all, and was about to rush at him with his fist, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it while flexibly rushing to other places.

"Stop, stop, I saved her once, can't it be leveled out? Last time, if it wasn't me, she was discovered by He Lijin, and when the time came, tell Jiang Suoya that she must not be dismantled......"

Han Chengyu didn't have the patience to listen to him continue, and walked up quickly and punched again.

Nam Jiu-chan is top-notch. As long as it's not a sneak attack, trying to hit him is very difficult for people who have not received professional training.

"That's enough!"

He also started to get angry.

"I said I had a number, didn't you understand? I'm not as merciful as you, we have a purpose, I'm just there to get there......"

"I didn't let you touch her."

Han Chengyu's voice seemed to come from a bottomless well, far-reaching, cold, and gloomy.

If it weren't for his arm injury, there might have been a vicious battle.

Nan Jiuchan's eyes were staring at him, but his hand touched the chair behind the bed and slowly sat down.

"Okay, then let's be straightforward, how long will it take you to transfer the shares of the Antique City to your name, and give me my fair share."

He tilted his head to the side, shaking his legs incessantly.

Han Chengyu didn't pay attention to him at all as if he was angry.

"That girl, she didn't help you at all."

Nam Jiu-chan shook his head speechlessly.

"We have to get the stuff and get the formalities done. If Jiang Zhili was really killed by his sister, we would have spent time and energy, and we would have helped to abuse him, brother. ”

Han Chengyu grabbed a ballpoint pen on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed, and kept pressing the pen crackling.

"Jiang Suoya doesn't have a bargaining chip, I have already sold the favor to Ding Yibiao, he should have a move. If he does nothing, he will wait for death. Jiang Suoya has lost the power to help, at least he can no longer use violence to achieve his goal, and Jiang Meina is not in danger for the time being. She's just like us, she has to wait for the things to arrive. ”

Nan Jiuchan's eyes widened.

"So, I put the girl's thing here for her safety, and put it there for her, which is to bring disaster to her. Could it be ......"

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you still waiting for her to hand over the seal to you for nothing? Pull it, she's not worthy of you. ”

"I have my own ideas."

Han Chengyu looked at him with a sense of warning.

Nam Jiu-chan no longer dodged, and looked back at him with a sharp gaze.

"You need to hurry, I need money."

The muscles in his sockets moved.

The two of them were at a stalemate with each other, and the sound of talking and footsteps getting closer and closer came.

The students' evening study time has ended, and the teachers from the adjacent dormitories have returned to rest and go to bed together.

Han Chengyu glanced at the room, and the simply arranged dormitory had two beds and two sets of tables and chairs.

"You're alone in this room?" He asked.

"Yes."

Nam Jiu-chan lifted his chin and pretended to be relaxed.