The car came to a halt in a deserted clearing, the moonlight illuminating the surroundings with only a few dead trees and distant hills as a background.

The man stood up from the driver's seat and turned his head to look at Wu Yi and Master Lin.

"Get out of the car." He commanded indifferently.

The two looked at each other, their hearts full of unease.

They tried their best to keep their composure, cautiously pushed the car door open and walked out.

The man followed them out of the car, revealing his angular face and strong physique in the moonlight.

He walked slowly up to the two of them, his eyes as sharp as knives. "Mr. Hai asked me to pass a message to you."

And then suddenly, attack like lightning fast.

Before Wu Yi could react, he was punched in the face and fell to the ground.

Master Lin looked at this scene in horror, "You ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit in the stomach by a man with an uppercut, and he squatted directly on the ground in pain.

Men have no mercy and become more and more cruel.

Wu Yi struggled to get up, his mouth full of blood, and stopped...... Big brother, I'm willing to pay......

No matter how much he likes money, he is still willing to exchange money for his life when his life is in danger.

The money is gone, so it's a big deal to find a way to extort money from Wu Xueyi.

If your life is gone, you'll be gone.

Oh? The man sneered, "Are you insulting my professional ethics?"

After that, it was another violent beating.

Wu Yi and Master Lin were powerless to resist, except for screaming.

Seeing that Wu Yi and Master Lin's screams are getting smaller and smaller, these two people may burp if they continue to fight.

Only then did the man stop and whispered, "Mr. Hai said that Jiangnan City is his city. If I see you two greedy bugs roaming around again, it won't be that simple next time."

After leaving these words, he turned back to the car and started the engine and left.

Wu Yi and Master Lin were left lying on the ground covered in scars.

The night is darker, and only the sound of the wind passes through the quiet suburbs.

The car left.

Master Lin was sweating profusely in pain, he struggled to sit up, groped for his hands on the ground for a while, and found the fallen glasses.

He put on his glasses and looked at Wu Yi, "Old Wu, ......" His voice was full of helplessness.

"Old Forest...... I...... I'm not dead." Wu Yi said this with difficulty, his face was as pale as paper.

"If you still have the strength to speak, it proves that you are not dead." Master Lin tried to make his tone sound lighter, "Let's get out of here."

"Leave?" Wu Yi laughed as if crying, "You were beaten for nothing, are you willing?"

Master Lin was silent for a moment: "At least it's better than waiting to die here."

However, Wu Yi disagreed: "Lao Lin, I suddenly feel that being beaten is also an investment. As long as you can make money from Mr. Hai, what is this bit of pain?"

Hearing this, Master Lin was speechless.

Old Wu, Master Lin sighed deeply, money is important, but life is even more important.

But if there is no money, Wu Bi showed a cruel smile, what is the use of living?

Master Lin looked at Wu Yi's fanatical eyes, as if he had seen a monster, and he asked, "What are your plans?"

"I have an idea." Wu Yi's voice was weak, but it was full of determination.

Master Lin looked at him suspiciously, "What's the idea?"

"We first took pictures of the injuries on our bodies and uploaded them to the Internet as evidence. Then find a nearby city and heal your wounds. Wait for things to ferment on the Internet." Wu Yi said his plan.

Master Lin was stunned, he stared at Wu Yi for a while, and then nodded, "This ...... That's a way to do it."

The two of them began to act.

Master Lin used his mobile phone to record the two of them covered in bruises, and described in detail the violence they received.

On the other side, Wu Xueyi stood in Hao

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel.

She was wearing a black dress, holding her phone tightly in her hand, and her eyes were anxious and confused.

Outside was a bustling night scene, but she had no intention of appreciating it.

At this moment, she has only one thought: wait for the call from the knife boy.

As time passed, Wu Xueyi became more and more nervous.

She kept looking at her phone screen, hoping to see the long-awaited caller ID.

Just then, the cell phone rang. The word "Knife Boy" appears on the screen.

"Hey." Wu Xueyi answered the phone, "How's things going?"

Knifeboy's rough and confident laughter came from the other end of the line, "Don't worry, I've taught them two enough lessons."

Hearing this, Wu Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little worried in her heart: "You didn't hurt them, did you?"

"It's not that serious." Knife Boy smirked contemptuously, "I know measure."

After speaking, Dao Tsai described in detail the process of violence against Master Lin and Wu Yi, and sent photos of them covered in bruises to Wu Xueyi.

Seeing the scarred and hateful appearance of the two people in the photo, Wu Xueyi felt as dull as a hammer blow to her chest.

Although I knew that this was the price I had to pay, I still felt a little unbearable in my heart.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xueyi leaned against the cold glass window.

The lights in front of him were brilliant, but they couldn't dispel the guilt that surged deep in his heart.

After all, she is not a ruthless person, if it weren't for Wu Yi and Master Lin who might threaten her to get close to Mr. Hai, she might not be able to make such a ruthless move.

Early the next morning, Li Yao was still asleep and was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

He glanced at the screen in a daze, it was Zuo Qiong of the black cat live broadcast.

"Hey." Li Yao answered the phone, he knew that Zuo Qiong must have something important, otherwise he would not have called so early.

"Mr. Hai, there is something you need to know." Zuo Qiong's voice sounded serious, "Someone uploaded a video on our platform this morning."

"What video?" Li Yao sat up straight and began to be alert.

"There are two people who claim to be Mr. Hai and sent someone to injure them." Zuo Qiong paused after saying the key information, "We have taken the video off the shelves."

Li Yao was silent for a moment: "Send it to me."

A few minutes later, he received the mail.

He was stunned by the image that appeared after clicking on the link: two men lying on the ground, covered in scars. One of the men said with difficulty: "We were injured by someone sent by Mr. Hai......

The video is only a few dozen seconds long, but it's enough to shock anyone who has seen it.

After hanging up the phone, Li Yao sat quietly on the edge of the bed, pondering. Why did such a video pop up out of nowhere?

If you want to say that the other party is trying to extort money, the wound doesn't look like it's fake.