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Chapter 413 Hearing your screams, he will give you any amount of money



Chapter 413 Hearing your screams, he will give you any amount of money

Chapter 413 Hearing your screams, he will give you any amount of money

Not long after, Wen Zhixia and Qingqing met downstairs.

Wen Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qingqing was safe and sound, but then she couldn't help but complain, "What if something happened to you if you left the hospital without permission? You didn't even tell me."

Qingqing followed her and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sister. I was afraid of causing you trouble."

"Aren't friends meant to cause trouble?" Wen Zhixia comforted her, "Come on, follow me back to the hospital."

Qingqing walked out of the community while explaining what happened last night to her.

The familiar Maybach was parked on the side of the road.

"It was bad this morning." Fu Ruoshi got out of the passenger seat.

He stayed up all night setting up the proposal device in the center of the press conference.

Seeing Qingqing was intact, he said to Wen Zhixia proudly, "What did I say? She must be okay, right?"

Qingqing smiled awkwardly. "Sister and brother-in-law, I want to remind you that Zou Bingkang didn't take advantage of me. If he gets desperate and starts causing trouble for you, don't tolerate it!"

Wen Zhixia and Fu Ruoshi looked at each other and both felt that it was unlikely.

This kind of gambler is actually very timid.

"Okay, we got it," Wen Zhixia nodded, "Let's go, follow me to the hospital."

Qingqing didn't dare get into Fu Ruoshi's car, so she scanned for a small electric scooter on the side of the road and said, "Sister, let's meet at the hospital."

Moonrise and sunset.

A busy day is coming to an end.

Fan Xiaolin was conducting a food safety interview at a flour mill on the outskirts of the city today.

After finishing the interview, it was almost 9 o'clock.

She made an appointment with Chen Zhuo during the day and went to see his newly rented house after work.

The suburban highway was sparsely populated. Fan Xiaolin sped up, turned on the car stereo and relaxed.

A car passed by her side and drove parallel to her, honking its horn continuously.

Fan Xiaolin was a little annoyed by the noise. She opened the car window and saw the driver of the car opposite yelling at her:

"Ma'am! You've got an oil leak in the back of your car!"

Fan Xiaolin quickly turned on the lights, pulled the car over, and went to the trunk to check.

However, the ground around was clean, without a trace of oil.

Fan Xiaolin's head buzzed.

cheated!

She turned and ran to the driver's seat.

A strong light shot into her eyes, and then a sudden brake sounded as a black van stopped beside her.

A hand reached out of the car window, took out a stun gun, and gently touched her with it.

Before Fan Xiaolin could even make a sound, he completely lost consciousness.

This is the dormitory of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital.

Fu Ruoshi had just finished smoking a cigarette on the balcony. When he came back, he saw Wen Zhixia's cell phone on the desk, vibrating non-stop.

【Chen Zhuo】

Wen Zhixia had just gone to take a shower when Fu Ruoshi answered the call.

"Doctor Wen? Is Hyo-rin with you?"

On the phone, Chen Zhuo's voice was obviously anxious.

"Wen Zhixia went to take a shower," Fu Ruoshi said, "Fan Xiaolin is not here."

Chen Zhuo paused slightly, "Hyolin is missing."

The bathroom door opened, and Wen Zhixia's face turned pale when she heard these words.

Twenty minutes later.

Chen Zhuo rushed to the residential area where the two lived.

"After she sent this message, she could no longer be contacted."

In the living room, Chen Zhuo explained the situation to Wen Zhixia and Fu Ruoshi. "She never goes so long without replying. I've already called the police, but they won't file a case until she's missing."

Wen Zhixia looked through all the information together, and made several phone calls and voice messages to Fan Xiaolin, but her phone was turned off.

"Did she offend anyone during her undercover investigation? Was she retaliated against?" Fu Ruoshi asked.

Chen Zhuo said, "I've thought about this too, but the scope is so vast that I have no idea, so I came to ask you."

Wen Zhixia was thinking about it, and suddenly she shuddered.

"Zou Bingkang!"

She remembered Qingqing's reminder that morning and slammed the table. "Could it be him? He's desperate to pay off his debts, and after failing to get money from Qingqing and not daring to ask us, he's targeting Hyolyn?!"

The color drained away from Chen Zhuo's face in an instant.

First, he had a grudge with Zou Bingkang, and secondly, he had embarrassed him that night by bringing Fan Xiaolin with him.

He called Hyolyn a "rich woman", which shows that he has seen through her worth.

"I'll go find him."

As soon as Chen Zhuo stood up, he was pulled back by Wen Zhixia.

"You don't know where he is, so don't make a wasted trip." She asked Fu Ruoshi, "Can you hack into someone else's phone and check their location?"

Fu Ruoshi understood and immediately called Liu Zhen, "Bring my computer up."

Liu Zhen brought the computer quickly.

Fu Ruoshi took the computer and asked Chen Zhuo, "What's that person's phone number?"

Because Zou Bingkang was hiding from his debts, he frequently changed his phone number. Chen Zhuo contacted several old employees of the car dealership and asked for five or six numbers.

"Try these first." Chen Zhuo said to Fu Ruoshi, "He changes his number frequently, so let's try our luck."

Fu Ruoshi entered a string of code into the software, then looked up and asked, "What if none of them are true?"

Chen Zhuo's usually silent eyes flashed with coldness.

"If Zou Bingkang did it, he would definitely call me."

An unfinished building late at night.

The cold wind howled through the hall.

There was a light on in the dark corridor.

Fan Xiaolin's hands and feet were tied and thrown next to a dirty puddle, and she gradually regained consciousness.

"Little rich woman???"

Following the sound of a lighter, she slowly opened her eyes.

A dark and swollen face appeared before her eyes.

"You..." Fan Xiaolin was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly widened her eyes, "You, you are not that wretched Lao Deng?"

Snapped!

After a slap, she saw stars.

Zou Bingkang squatted down, grabbed Fan Xiaolin's clothes, and looked at her fiercely, "Why aren't you wearing any jewelry today? Didn't you wear gold and silver when you went on a date with Chen Zhuo that day?"

At this time, Fan Xiaolin had sorted out his thoughts.

She knew that Zou Bingkang was in urgent need of money to pay off his gambling debts.

She can give money.

However, this kind of gambler has no humanity and cannot be allowed to do whatever he wants.

Thinking of this, she cleared her throat and said, "Brother, I'm doing the news today and I'm not wearing any jewelry, but the bag in my car is the latest model. You can sell it for at least 30,000 yuan."

Zou Bingkang laughed sinisterly.

"I owe three hundred thousand," he said, pointing to three fingers. "Thirty thousand isn't even a fraction of what I owe. What should I do?"

Fan Xiaolin paused and said, "I don't have that much money. I live paycheck to paycheck. I spend whatever I earn."

Zou Bingkang didn't believe her.

"You don't have money, but Chen Zhuo has it." He touched Fan Xiaolin's face and glanced at her obscenely. "If he heard your screams on the phone, he would give me the three million, right? "

Fan Xiaolin looked at the pliers placed at his feet and swallowed.

Zou Bingkang picked up his phone and was about to call Chen Zhuo.

A message popped up:

【Low interest, instant loan approval, internal channels, fast processing, high loan limit! 】

Followed by a URL.

As a habitual offender, Zou Bingkang receives various money-borrowing messages every day.

Seeing the words "instant loan", he hesitated for a moment, but still clicked on it.


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