The old factory in the suburbs has been abandoned for many years, and under normal circumstances no one would go there.
There was a ghost movie playing in the taxi, and the driver couldn't help but glance at Lu Jiaming furtively several times along the way. In addition, he always exuded a gloomy aura, and the driver immediately imagined a story of a ghost demanding his life.
Lu Jiaming clearly felt the car shift several times. Seeing that they were almost far away from their destination, he finally asked quietly, "Where are you taking me?"
The driver was startled and slammed on the brakes, hesitating: "No, sorry, um...you can get off now."
He stepped on the brakes really hard. If it weren't for the seat belt, Lu Jiaming's head would have hit the windshield.
Lu Jiaming glanced at the frightened driver indifferently, not knowing what the man was afraid of, but he still took out the cash according to the number on the meter, handed it to the driver, and got out of the car.
Then the driver stepped on the accelerator and turned around quickly, running as if he was escaping for his life. After running quite a distance, he carefully opened the banknote and took a look. After confirming that it was not ghost money, he resumed normal speed.
At this time, Lu Jiaming was standing in a large area of dead grass. The street lights in the suburbs were dim and gloomy. Since there were no buildings to block the view, the wind was raging. The gusts of wind sounded like the roar of a wild beast, which made people shudder.
No wonder the driver looked at him with a strange look just now.
When I get back, I should tell Lu Jiayang and the others that this place can be used as the filming location for a horror movie, and he can make a guest appearance as a ghost. The effect should be very good.
After standing there to calm himself down, Lu Jiaming took a deep breath, looked at the old factory building in front of him with a gloomy look, and walked over slowly.
Creak——
Lu Jiaming pushed open the dilapidated and rusty door of the factory and found that there were still a few dim lights on inside, which were brighter than the street lights outside.
A Liu was still dressed the same way, standing there expressionlessly.
"You're finally here"
"This is the second time you've come to me," Lu Jiaming said straight to the point, "What's the matter?"
A Liu suddenly narrowed his eyes, stared at him for a long time, and said, "I want you to do something for me."
"How interesting!" Lu Jiaming sneered. "Why should I help you? Who do you think you are?"
"I'll give you a corresponding reward," A-Liu said slowly, "One million, how about that?"
Lu Jiaming frowned and said in a deep voice, "I remember when my aunt was arrested, the police thoroughly checked her and all the accounts of those involved. I didn't expect that not only did you escape from prison, but you also have savings."
"Of course, I have my own way," A-Liu said casually, "As long as you agree to help me, I will not treat you unfairly in terms of money. It just so happens that your family needs money, right?"
Lu Jiaming raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and said calmly, "Tell me what it is first. I have to think about it."
A Liu sneered in his heart and thought: Children are indeed easy to deceive, and poor people are poor. They took the bait so quickly.
However, he still maintained that indifferent attitude and said, "I'll give you an address in two days. It's at the junction of Ningyang City and Yannan City. I'll need you then..."
"Take Yang Feng there"
Lu Jiaming was startled and immediately became alert: "What do you want to do with Yang Feng?"
"Don't worry about that," A-Liu said, "your mission is just to take him there."
There is no way Lu Jiaming would agree.
Not to mention that Yang Feng now gets along well with each of them, just based on his identity as his second brother-in-law, Lu Jiaming would definitely not agree.
"I can't help you with this," Lu Jiaming said coldly. "Brother Feng is a friend, a brother, and a family member to us, so I advise you to give up this idea immediately. If you dare to hurt him, none of us will let you go!"
"Don't think you can hide forever. The police are already tracking you down. A-Liu, you can't escape!"
Ah Liu sneered and said nonchalantly: "I never ran away or hid on purpose, it's just that those policemen were too stupid to catch me."
"Lu Jiaming, have you thought it through? If you exchange Yang Feng for one million, it would be enough for your family to buy a bigger house. Maybe you can choose to move to another city."
"I promise that no one in your family will know about this."
"Impossible," Lu Jiaming refused decisively, looking at him with hostility in his eyes, "You underestimate the friendship between us. With this one million, you are not only buying Brother Feng's life, but also our conscience and my second brother's love. No matter what, I will not let you succeed."
After that, Lu Jiaming shook his head and sneered: "I almost forgot that you are a cold-blooded animal. It is too redundant to say anything to you."
“Okay, I understand.”
A Liu did not seem surprised or angry. Instead, he took two steps forward calmly, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"If you don't agree, then don't leave."
Then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air. Lu Jiaming thought something was wrong and turned around to run but found it was too late.
The door of the old factory was kicked open, and then eight burly men rushed in quickly and surrounded Lu Jiaming in an instant.
His pupils constricted and his heart sank.
It's over.
He should have remembered earlier that Yang Feng had told him that there were other people around A-Liu.
After all, if there was only one A-Liu, Lu Jiaming could barely cope with it by gritting his teeth, but now with eight tall and strong men, the battle quickly became one-sided.
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