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Zhen Haolin looked at her from the side, waiting for her to confess. Xiang Tingxue's heart was beating erratically, his hands were covered in sweat, she took a deep breath, calmly turned around and met his gaze, saying haughtily: "Do you really want to know, come, let's exchange. You tell me the truth about the scar, I'll help you answer your questions, otherwise you won't have any bargaining chip to come and befriend me …"

After interrupting her words with three cold laughs, Zhen Haolin reached out to grab the mask on Xiang Tingxue's face. Looking at her injured lips, his gaze was full of ridicule: "I never negotiate with women, Xiang Tingxue, you can just not say it today, unless you don't want your money today."

He had the right to be rich and powerful. If her family fought alone, what would she be able to use to fight him when the time came for them to take action? Of course, Xiang Tingxue understood the differences, but she would never easily give up.

She raised her head and locked Zhen Haolin's eyes with his eyes, not dodging or evading, while allowing him to lightly stroke the corner of her mouth, she secretly opened the zipper on her bag and sneered: "What you can hold onto is only two hundred thousand, release the news of your injuries, and make up some moving stories. How much do you think you can sell it for, two hundred thousand?"

Zhen Haolin disagreed, he raised his eyebrows and laughed lightly: "You think that you can walk out of this room today …?"

Before he even finished speaking, his abdomen suddenly pressed against something hard. Zhen Haolin looked down, and actually did not know when Xiang Tingxue took out a bright and extremely sharp dagger.

"With you as a hostage, do you think I can walk out?" In order to get the money, Xiang Tingxue went out. She took the risk and took out a self-defense tool from her bag.

Liu Yong saw the commotion from the gap of the door and was startled. He immediately took out his gun from his waist, rushed in and aimed at Xiang Tingxue's right wrist that was holding the blade, and warned him: "Miss Xiang, tens of thousands of spears do not have eyes, it is better to keep the blade to speak."

Xiang Tingxue did not have any fear, she looked at Zhen Haolin and laughed innocently: As long as he agrees to give Director Hou a call, I will immediately retract this blade.

Although Liu Yong was nominally the driver, he was actually Zhen Haolin's high-priced bodyguard. He graduated from the country's most outstanding BA police academy, and in the past, Zhen Haolin had fallen for him with his outstanding grades, strict thinking, agility, and the title of 'Sharpshooter with a hundred percent success'.

With Liu Yong here, Zhen Haolin had nothing to worry about, furthermore, he himself was an expert with a black belt. If he couldn't deal with Liu Yong, he was very confident in his ability to deal with Xiang Tingxue's small knife.

He met Xiang Tingxue's fearless gaze and laughed until her eyebrows curved, "Xiang Tingxue, I really cannot underestimate you, you truly have guts. But tell me, between the blade in your hand and the gun in Liu Yong's hands, which one would be faster? "

Xiang Tingxue remained calm: "The speed of one's spear does not depend on the weapon, but on the person who uses it. I really want to kill you. Even if Liu Yong wanted to save you, I'm afraid his spear cannot keep up with my blade. "

Hearing Xiang Tingxue's provocations, Liu Yong decided to be conservative and gave an opening, but Zhen Haolin waved his hand to stop Liu Yong. He stared at Xiang Tingxue's cold and deep eyes and teased in a dishonest tone: "Everyone says that women are the most fickle people, if that's the case, when the sun rises, you will immediately turn hostile towards me. Where is the gentle and delicate person who was under me last night?"

Xiang Tingxue's face flushed red, she angrily added more strength to her blade and shouted at the top of her voice: "Zhen Haolin, I have no interest in knowing about you, so leave my matters to me. All that exists between us is the transaction. After the transaction ends, if you leave, I will take the money. You can either call Director Hou and have him pay me or wait to die under my blade. "

Good backbone, Xiang Tingxue, you are really taking more and more liking to me!

Zhen Haolin rolled his eyes and thought carefully. He slowly nodded his head, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Gao Yingzhi.

However, never would Xiang Tingxue have thought that Zhen Haolin would actually say to Gao Yingzhi in such a calm manner, "Miss Xiang seems to be very anxious to use the money. Tell Director Hou to give him money by noon tomorrow, remember that it's noon tomorrow."