Chapter 466 He does not repent, so he will be sentenced
Fu Jingheng's voice was extremely low, like the tongue of a poisonous snake swimming in the air.
"Qi Moxun scheduled Shen Hanxing's wedding for three days later, and the whole city was on alert, but he missed a loophole."
"Tomorrow afternoon, Shen Hanxing is going to take Xunxun to visit the grave of a prison guard."
"That place is at the end of a winding mountain road, with no village in sight. I've already had people load something into a tunnel halfway up the road. As long as her car goes in, we can arrest her."
He stared into Fu Jingchen's eyes, trying to see a hint of greed under the scar.
"Don't you hate her? She ruined your reputation with just one word back then, and now is the perfect time to avenge her."
“Once you kidnap Shen Hanxing, Qi Moxun will definitely look for you like crazy. Then I will take the opportunity to take back the seal of the logistics company, and we will each get what we need.”
Fu Jingchen stroked the recorder in his windbreaker pocket with his fingertips, and the coolness of the metal casing came through the cloth.
He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the scar.
"Why should I trust you? What if the thing in the tunnel explodes and kills someone?"
"Don't worry, it's just smoke bombs and electric fences, they won't kill you."
Fu Jingheng smiled proudly.
"What I want is Shen Hanxing as a hostage, and use her to exchange for the Fu family's assets. As for you..."
He paused and licked his cracked lips. "You can take her to South America. You can do whatever you want to her now, just as she told you to get lost."
Fu Jingchen slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes were finally stained with a hint of the ruthlessness that Fu Jingheng was familiar with.
"Okay. Tomorrow at 3 pm, send me the exact location of the tunnel and the contact information of your men."
Fu Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief, took out a wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket, shook out the last cigarette and handed it over.
"It would have been better if we had joined forces. Qi Moxun would be nothing to us."
Fu Jingchen didn't take the cigarette, turned and walked to the door: "I don't smoke."
His leather shoes rolled over the broken glass again, the sound particularly harsh in the empty warehouse.
"Don't play tricks, or you know the consequences."
The warehouse door creaked in the wind. Fu Jingheng watched his back disappear into the twilight, and the smile on his lips slowly turned sinister.
He took out his cell phone and sent a message to his confidant: "The fish is hooked. Prepare according to the second plan. Keep an eye on Fu Jingchen's people and wait for him to meet Shen Hanxing and kill them together."
At this moment, Fu Jingchen was standing under the sycamore tree outside the warehouse, his fingertips sliding quickly across the screen of his mobile phone.
On the screen was a message from a hacker he met in South America: "Fu Jingheng hid a batch of counterfeit money in an abandoned slaughterhouse in the east of the city, and there are three other bases under surveillance."
He replied "I know" and looked up at the darkening sky in the distance.
Shen Hanxing met him when he went to the Fu Group for an interview.
Back then, when Shen Hanxing met him, he didn’t care, but he didn’t expect that Shen Hanxing would walk in front of him in just three months.
And he had to admit that Shen Hanxing's design was really beautiful and no one could refuse it.
However, he gave Shen Hanxing a promotion and a raise, but this allowed Shen Hanxing to spy on the company's secrets.
It was that time that Shen Hanxing recommended Fu Jingheng to come to the front of the stage.
The powerful alliance he had imagined became a joke in front of Shen Hanxing.
Naturally, he hated Shen Hanxing.
I also hate Fu Jingheng.
But so many years have passed.
He discovered that the person he hated was the person Shen Hanxing liked, not him.
After looking clearly into his own heart, he only felt that he was more like a joke.
"Boss, everything has been checked clearly."
A man in a jacket walked out of the shadows, holding a micro hard drive in his hand.
"The tunnel Fu Jingheng mentioned is at Eagle's Beak Cliff. His men installed an electric fence at the ventilation hole last night and rented a farmhouse nearby as a rendezvous point."
Fu Jingchen took the hard drive and put it in his inner pocket.
"Notify Qi Moxun's people and ask them to clear the area before 2 p.m. tomorrow and say there's a geological disaster. Also, send the location where Fu Jingheng hid the counterfeit money to the anti-smuggling team anonymously."
The man in the jacket was stunned: "Why not just do it?"
"Qi Moxun wants Shen Hanxing to be safe, and I want Fu Jingheng to be ruined."
Fu Jingchen pulled the corner of his mouth, and the scar looked a little hideous under the street light. "Everyone takes what they need and does not interfere with each other."
At noon the next day, Shen Hanxing was fastening Xunxun's seat belt when his cell phone suddenly rang.
It was an unfamiliar number. When the call was connected, a deep male voice came: "There's a problem with the Eagle Cliff Tunnel. Don't go that way."
Her heart tightened: "Who are you?"
"Someone who doesn't want to see you die."
There was a pause on the other end of the phone. "Fu Jingheng wants to rob you. He has someone in the farmhouse. The license plate number is Jiang A73921."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Hanxing immediately called Qi Moxun.
Half an hour later, Qi Moxun's special assistant Lin An led the bomb disposal team to block the Yingzui Cliff Tunnel, and sure enough, they found entangled electric nets and smoke bombs in the ventilation duct.
News also came from the anti-smuggling team that nearly 10 million counterfeit banknotes were seized at the East City Slaughterhouse, and among those arrested on the spot was Fu Jingheng's personal driver.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Jingheng sat in the farmhouse and looked at his watch frequently.
Fu Jingchen's number on the mobile phone could not be dialed, and there was no news from the tunnel. Only the news push of the anti-smuggling team's raid kept popping up.
He kicked over the table and was about to run out when he was blocked by a dark shadow at the door.
Fu Jingchen stood in the sunset, the hem of his windbreaker blown up by the wind: "Do you think I will really help you?"
Fu Jingheng took out the dagger hidden in his boot and rushed over like crazy: "It's you who did this!"
The dagger pierced Fu Jingchen's left arm. He groaned, grabbed Fu Jingheng's wrist with his backhand, and pressed him to the ground.
The man in the jacket stepped forward and handcuffed Fu Jingheng's hands. Fu Jingheng struggled and roared: "Have you forgotten how Shen Hanxing hurt you? Have you forgotten how she kicked you out?"
Fu Jingchen pulled off the bandage on his left arm, revealing the wound that was still bleeding.
"I haven't forgotten that Chen Hanxing just wanted me to resign, but you really wanted my life! I haven't forgotten how you hunted me down when my mother and I left the country!"
He squatted down, his eyes as cold as ice, "Fu Jingheng, you owe me, it's time to pay it back today."
The sound of sirens came from far away. When Fu Jingheng was taken to the police car, he saw Fu Jingchen standing at the door of the farmhouse, waving at him with a recorder.
It contained all the conversations about how he planned to kidnap Shen Hanxing, as well as details about the counterfeit money.
Although it cannot be used as evidence in court, it provided many clues for Uncle Hat to solve the case.
A great achievement!
But he directly gave the recorder to Qi Moxun. In other words, the credit also went to Qi Moxun.
This was supposed to be a happy ending for everyone.
but……
An uncle in a hat came over and saluted Shen Hanxing.
"Miss Shen, Fu Jingheng made a big fuss after being arrested. He said he would not give in until he saw you."
After a pause, he explained again.
"I'm not forcing you to see him. You have your freedom."
Shen Hanxing smiled slightly.
"Thank you. I really don't want to see him. Besides, he broke the law knowingly and shows no remorse. I hope he gets a heavy sentence!"
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