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A group of people surrounded Xia Sheng and beat him up with punches and kicks, making him beg for mercy.

After a while, the leading man ordered people to stop.

"take away."

They put a black plastic bag on Xia Sheng's head and dragged him, who was half dead, into a white van.

An hour later, they emerged into an abandoned factory. As soon as the black plastic bag was opened, Xia Sheng was dazzled by the bright lights outside. He squinted, and it took him a moment to adjust to the light.

Xia Sheng immediately saw a middle-aged man in a well-ironed suit standing in front of him.

"Director Feng, what are you doing?"

Director Feng looked at him in a state of disarray, a sneer on his lips. "Manager Xia, where are you planning to go after booking your flight?"

Xia Sheng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly explained, "Director Feng, please don't misunderstand me. I, I'm just on a normal business trip."

"Business trip?" Director Feng's lips curled up into a sneer.

"Yes, it's a business trip. It's very last-minute."

Director Feng stepped forward and suddenly swung his fist at him in the face. "Do you think I'm an idiot? I'm letting you play with me. You've been expelled from the Bei Group. Do you think I don't know?"

Xia Sheng knew that he had said the wrong thing, and now he couldn't explain it even if he wanted to.

"Was the last quotation a trap set by you to cheat us out of our money?" Director Feng asked sinisterly.

"No, absolutely not." Xia Sheng denied it hastily.

Director Feng grabbed his jaw and said, "No? Who are you trying to fool? We've already investigated and found out you stole money from us just to fill the gaps in the company's embezzlement. Unexpectedly, the company discovered it beforehand, so you simply ran away with the money you'd swindled from us. Am I right?"

"That's not the case." Xia Sheng had no idea why he had such an association. "The company only discovered the embezzlement of public funds yesterday. They didn't know about it before. I have no reason to lie to you."

Director Feng sneered, "You only found out yesterday? Xia Sheng, Xia Sheng, what can I say about you? You still dare to lie to us. Your company found out a month ago."

Xia Sheng's eyes widened, "This, this is impossible."

"You're about to die, and you refuse to tell the truth. But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you tell the truth or not. Tell me the password of your bank card."

Xia Sheng was reluctant to say that it was his last money.

"You won't tell me, huh? Fine then." Director Feng called his subordinate forward and instructed, "Cut off one of his fingers every ten minutes until he tells you."

The younger brother was holding a knife and several people held down his hands.

"Will you tell me?"

Xia Sheng kept his mouth shut and refused to say anything even if he died.

"You're just being tough, huh? Let's see if you can still be that tough later." As the younger brother said that, he slashed down with the knife in his hand, and a shrill scream was heard.

“Ahhh.”

Xia Sheng screamed in pain.

"Will you tell me or not?" A cold knife touched his cheek.

Ten minutes later, as the second knife was about to fall, Xia Sheng could no longer bear the tearing pain and shouted anxiously, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Xia Sheng gave out his password, and the people on their side started transferring money, taking away all the money in his card.

After taking all his money, Director Feng ordered his subordinates, "Chop him up and feed him to the fish."