Chapter 195： : There is a kind of aunt's pain that makes boyfriend feel pain

With a smile in his eyes: "Fangbao, I will teach you to kill someone with a knife, okay?"

Zhou Xufang lay obediently: "Whose knife should I borrow?"

"hand."

She opened her hand and asked Jiang Zhi to take off her coat.

Jiang Zhi said, "Both people borrowed their knives and let them chop each other." Throwing her coat aside, he lay down, "By the way, I'll get you some pocket money."

Three birds with one stone?

Zhou Xufang turned over and rolled into Jiang Zhi's arms: "Jian Zhi, you are so amazing!"

"Who boyfriend is so awesome." He lay on his side, with one hand on his chin, his face raised, proud and proud, with a line written in his eyes-hurry up, praise the Lord!

Zhou Xufang hugged his neck and said happily, "My boyfriend, the best!"

Three thirty in the afternoon the next day.

The autopsy result of the forensic department officially came out, temporarily ruling out the possibility of the Luo family and his daughter killing. Even if they are still suspected, they can be detained for forty-eight hours without new evidence. The criminal investigation team can only release the people first.

The father and daughter went through the formalities one after the other, led by a lawyer.

Luo Changde made a stinky face from beginning to end, accusing Sang Huai and saying "unlucky" before leaving.

"Thank you."

This sentence was said by Luo Qinghe.

She walked to the door, stopped, turned her head, looked at the detectives in the big office, smiled and said, "I would like to advise you, I will deal with the case in the future, don’t wrong the good people."

This woman...

Really arrogant!

Team Cheng also smiled and replied to her: "I would also like to advise you to be careful in doing things in the future. Skynet will recover. The door of our criminal investigation team is easy to get in or out."

Skynet is wide, allowing you to jump around for a while, waiting, and not leaking.

Shen Yue's car stopped in front of the police station.

Luo Qinghe got out of the inside and got into the car directly. She was still wearing the clothes of the day before yesterday. She was tired. She sat in the back seat without saying a word, her face was very ugly.

Shen Yue didn't drive immediately, he took out the tablet: "Mr. Luo, there is your mail."

She closed her eyes, resting her mind: "Go back to Luo's house first."

"It's not a company email." Shen Yue glanced at the rearview mirror, and when she opened her eyes, she continued, "It was sent by professional runner Z."

"content."

She is very interested in this Z, which will make her have a strong desire to win.

Shen Yue replied: "She said she has what you want in her hand."

What she wants.

The email came in real time, as timely as premeditated.

Luo Qinghe asked: "What are the conditions?"

"thirty million."

Simple and rude, directly asking for money, and bold, the lion opened his mouth.

Luo Qinghe put down the right leg that was resting on his left leg, leaned forward and stretched out his hand.

Shen Yue handed the tablet over.

She took the tablet, switched her private account, and returned the email in person.

"Inspect the goods first."

Castle Peak Mansion.

On the computer screen, Frosty sent a sentence: "She wants to inspect the goods."

Zhou Xufang held Jiang Zhi's cotton candy box and ate it on the sofa: "Take a short piece and send it to her."

In the kitchen, Jiang Zhi was banging on something, ping-pong, Zhou Xufang glanced at it, got up and went to the kitchen.

"Did you break the bowl?"

In the kitchen, Jiang Zhi calmly threw the broken tiles into the trash can: "No."

The car is already on the elevated highway.

Shen Yue raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Luo Qinghe was wearing headphones with a heavy cloud of gloom between his eyebrows, his eyes were dark and cold.

"Miss, please help me."

"Help you? It's okay. Then Master Peng, would you like to do something for me?"

"Miss, just say it."

"My mother liked this flower shed the most during her lifetime. How about you help me burn it for her?"

"Just burn the flower shed?"

"By the way, burn some unclean things."

"What do you mean?"

"Is there anything else that is not clean in the Luo family?"

The recording ends here, less than two minutes before and after.

Luo Qinghe took off the earphones, and together with the tablet, she fell heavily on the seat of the car, her face was calm, and she was silent for a long time before picking up the tablet.

"How to deliver?"

The email responded quickly: "Pay a deposit first, ten million."

Luo Qinghe asked: "When will you give me things?"

Over there: "Eight o'clock in the evening, Jiangjin Garden."

Ten seconds later, another email was sent from the mailbox of professional errand runner Z, with one sentence in bold red font: "If you don't want to be in prison, you have to be honest."

ten minutes later.

Frost sent a message to Zhou Xufang: "The money has been remitted in." He added, "The deposit is ten million."

Zhou Xufang turned her head to announce to Jiang Zhi: "Jiang Zhi, we made a lot of money." She was very happy, and hugged Jiang Zhi's neck, "I will buy you whatever you want!"

The computer is still on.

Zhou Xufang's video camera is also on.

The radio program on the Frostfall is also activated, and text can be converted.

Then, the mechanically synthesized voice said without emotion: "I'm still here, I'm still here, I'm still here." And accompanied by, "Di——di——di——"

Jiang Zhi got up and turned off the computer, holding Zhou Xufang's waist with one hand: "My five aunts are back. I have to go back to Jiangzhai tomorrow night. The old lady asked me to take you." He asked her what she meant. Do you want to go?"

Zhou Xufang let go, tilting his head: "Can you go?"

"The Jiang family knows that I have made a girlfriend. It's not appropriate to keep you hidden, so you should show up." Jiang Zhi paused, "But—"

Zhou Xufang sat down, "What?"

"We have to act." He brought the bowl that had been aired on the coffee table for a while, scooped a spoon, tested the temperature, and gave it to her when it was not hot.

It is red dates, wolfberry and **** syrup.

Zhou Xufang was coming to the moon, she didn’t feel anything, it didn’t hurt or itchy, but Jiang Zhi felt that she must be very uncomfortable, so she approached Ms. Song early in the morning and asked questions about it. She was embarrassed to ask. .

One afternoon, he broke a bowl because of his hot hands, and used two bags of sugar. After repeated several times, he got a bowl of brown sugar water.

Zhou Xufang, who was alive and kicking and could kill a cow with one punch, drank the brown sugar water in one gulp: "What kind of play?"

Too sweet.

Ah, sweet toothache.

Jiang Zhi took the bowl in her hand and put it on the coffee table, then took the person into his arms and rubbed her belly: "I can't let them see that you are my life."

She is his weakness, this, cannot be exposed.

Zhou Xufang understood, and responded with a smile, "I know." He rubbed her so it was itchy.

Jiang Zhi looked at her: "Will perform?"

"Yes." Zhou Xufang was very confident, "I watched a lot of TV shows and my acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds."

Advance by leaps and bounds.

Used a very bold word.

"Then I will test you."

Zhou Xufang was a little excited: "Yeah."

Jiang Zhi pondered for a while, and said an idiom: "Salivating." He smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Look at me and act out one."

Salivating...

Zhou Xufang thought for a while, and then began her performance.

She leaned forward and chased him with eyes open, her pupils shining, and then she leaned closer and closer, licked her lips, swallowed, and finally couldn’t hold back, she gnawed on his face. A bite.

Step by step, and quite layered.

Jiang Zhi patted her on the head: "Not bad."

After receiving praise from the big director, Zhou Xufang felt that he was great: "I was taught by ideals." Ideals were taught in this way, "When she couldn't cry in a crying scene, she would think of her previous difficulties. Time, then you can cry."

Fang Ideal is a very alive actor.

Jiang Zhi asked Zhou Xufang: "Then what did you just think about?" He was salivating and he had to think about him, such as when he just finished taking a shower, such as when he got up, such as when he was lying next to her pillow. Time, such as—

Zhou Xufang said: "I'm thinking about strawberry-flavored ice cream with a layer of cotton candy on it."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Half an hour later, Luo Changde also received an e-mail from professional runner Z. There was an edited recording in the attachment, just a short paragraph.

He listened to it twice.

"So afraid of me?"

"What are you hiding."

"It was you who was outside the door that day."

"Did you see it? Did you see it all?"

It was his voice, eight years ago, in the Luo family's flower room.

With these four sentences, outsiders may not be able to hear the clue, but the person who kept the recording and the person who sent it to him must have noticed something.

"Huh!"

The cup on the table was overturned.

Luo Changde didn't care about the tea everywhere, and quickly replied an email: "How much do you want?"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiangjin Garden.

The weather is not good. Seeing that it is going to rain, there is no one in the garden. On the cobblestone path, there are three or two street lights, no people, only the shadows of trees.

Da da da……

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground, from far to near.

Under the shadow of the tree, someone walked in: "Come out."

It was quiet all around, and there was a vague echo.

Then, the shadow of the tree shook, and she came out and jumped down from a height.

Luo Qinghe turned around and saw her: "What about things?"

She was wearing a black, cap with a jacket and a hat, glasses, masks, and gloves were all available, and everything that could be wrapped was covered.

Nothing can be seen except for body shape.

She approached and took out the file bag from her backpack. The voice was deliberately low. The original tone was inaudible. She said, "Pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

Luo Qinghe glanced at her hat, which was embroidered with the letter Z.

Abundant and omnipotent, this is the evaluation of Z in the errand circle.

Luo Qinghe made a phone call and only said two words: "Remittance."

Then she hung up the phone.

Immediately, three words came from Zhou Xufang's headset: "It has been paid."

Thirty million, you are here.

Under the mask, the corners of his mouth couldn't help running up.

Zhou Xufang threw the document bag over.

Luo Qinghe caught it, did not open it, and shook it twice: "Is the contents okay?"

Zhou Xufang said seriously, indifferently and calmly: "There is no need to question the creditworthiness of the number one runner in the industry."

Luo Qinghe still didn't open it, nor was he afraid of her. Standing two meters away, his eyes kept locked on her: "Can you ask a question?"

This woman was the boldest Zhou Xufang had ever seen. She had seen her eyes blood-red, and she was not afraid.

I don't see the coffin without crying.

"Yes." Zhou Xufang said, "you have to add money."

She is also not so honest, she will slaughter this kind of fat sheep with too much money and bad people.

She thought for a moment: "One million."

The other party was very happy, dialed another phone, said the remittance amount, and then asked: "Where did you get this thing? Who hired you?"

Zhou Xufang was serious: "These are two issues." She stretched out two fingers, unable to discuss, very serious, "It costs two million."

Luo Qinghe: "..."

Take advantage of the fire.

A thief is a thief.

She dialed Shen Yue's phone again: "Remit another million."

One million is here!

Zhou Xufang held back his small excitement, pinching his throat and replied, "Peng Zhongming hired me, and I got the things from him."

Of course you can't tell the truth.

She rarely lied, but she can be dishonest to bad guys.

Luo Qinghe was really angry: "Are you fooling me?"

Zhou Xufang looked at her with glasses, his head tilted: "Are you asking me?" Oh, she said, "That will cost more."

Luo Qinghe: "..."

I didn't even ask.

Zhou Xufang feels a little regretful. She still wants to earn more: "Are you still asking? I'm leaving without asking."

She turned and walked slowly on purpose.

The other party didn't stop her.

Okay, it looked like'she bargained for something, but she didn't get down, just pretend to leave', nothing more, she stopped and looked back: "Since you are so tight, I will send you an information for free. "She emphasized that it is free, "You are a reprint, the original has been sold by me."

This free information completely angered Luo Qinghe: "You **** **** me!"

Yes.

Of course Zhou Xufang did not admit that she was making money. No businessman who made money would admit that she made money, otherwise he would not be able to continue to make money in the future. Therefore, you have to pretend to be very professional: "I have said that I sell the original? Did I say that I only sell it to you?" She shook her head, "I don't have one."

Luo Qinghe was grabbed by the handle, and after the tooth was knocked out, she was going to swallow with blood, "How many copies have you reprinted?"

"Are you asking me?" Zhou Xufang clearly marked the price again, "One million."

"..."

Luo Qing and the red blood in his eyes crawled out.

Sure enough, it was her enemy, who was especially unhappy with her, but what could she do? Now she is weak and can only bear it. Even if the truth is difficult to distinguish, she must get as much information as possible.

She gritted her teeth, dialed the phone, and said every word: "Remittance, money."

Then Zhou Xufang waited until the account was received.

Ten seconds later.

"Roger that."

Zhou Xufang stroked the headset happily and answered a million-worth question: "One copy."

If Luo Qinghe asks her if this is the truth.

She will tell her that this is a lie, and ask for another million, and then tell her the truth.

However, Luo Qinghe asked: "Who did you sell the original to?"

It's okay to ask like this, the same.

She raised a finger: "One million."

Luo Qinghe: "..." She gritted her teeth, "remit another million."

Oh yeah!

Zhou Xufang squinted his eyes and made a V behind his hand.

After the remittance, Luo Qinghe asked: "Who did you sell to?"

Zhou Xufang replied: "Confidentiality."

"..."

Luo Qing and the fire pressure in his eyes could not hold back, and the tightly clenched hands were about to pinch the palms.

Before finishing talking, Zhou Xufang added a free sentence, which is a free supplement: "The reliability and confidentiality of the industry's first errand runner, don't question."

"..."

If the eyes can kill, Luo Qing and her must have been cut off by now.

The industry’s number one errand runner who is reliable and rigorous is still trying his best to promote the business: "Do you want after-sales confidential service?" And she solemnly explained the importance of this business, "If you don’t want it, others will ask me to sell To whom, I will say your name."

Luo Qinghe glared wide.

She can't wait to tear her up!

The industry’s No. 1 errand runner continued to promote sales. It was not sensational. She was right. “Don’t doubt me. Although we have enemies, I also hate you. But my professionalism is No. 1 in the industry. You can ask me. The reputation is very good, as long as you buy after-sales service, I will definitely keep it secret for you."

Luo Qinghe stared at her with murderous eyes.

This guy has been defeated several times, and she has lost everything. This time she has no chips and is completely controlled by others. She can only retreat and let her kill.

She dialed the phone: "Remit another million."

Before she hung up the phone, Zhou Xufang immediately said: "One million is the price for asking questions, and the after-sales service costs three million."

Luo Qinghe: "..."

Nonsense!

Maybe what happened, she was held in a weak spot.

She can only swallow her breath: "Send three million."

Oh yeah!

Zhou Xufang squinted his eyes and turned into a little fox with a smile.

At the end of the transaction, Zhou Xufang took three steps and took two steps, and then withdrew, she picked a road without monitoring, jumped directly to the tall buildings, and got down only after she had enough.

She made an appointment with Jiang Zhi to meet under the Bayi Bridge not far from the park. She bounced off and saw Jiang Zhi's car from a long distance.

"Jianzhi Jiangzhi."

She yelled twice, waved, ran over, and said with joy: "Jiang Zhi, I got a lot of money."

Jiang Zhi opened the door and pulled her in: "So happy?"

She nodded: "Yeah!"

She is very happy to be able to pit money from bad people.

She took off her glasses and asked Jiang Zhi, "Is it going well with you?"

"smoothly."

She made an appointment with Jiang Zhi, one went to deal with Luo Qinghe, the other went to deal with Luo Changde, and the other went to deal with them.

She was very excited, looking forward to it, her eyes sparkling: "Then, what do you do?"

Jiang Zhi fastened her seat belt: "The father and daughter should bite the dog soon. Let's watch the show first." When appropriate, we will fan the wind and add some fire.

Zhou Xufang: "Good."

Both the father and daughter of the Luo family have obtained the duplicate recordings, and they will definitely feel that the original is in the hands of the other party.

If Jiang Zhi’s guess is not wrong, Luo Changde also committed something in the fire. If he wants to protect himself, he will definitely push Luo Qinghe out.

It just so happens that Luo Qinghe also needs a scapegoat.

So... the dog bites the dog, see who bites harder.