He swindled 300,000 yuan in the past five years.
His biggest dream is to pay off his debts and buy another house, which will only cost less than three million.
Now someone is forcing over a billion yuan on him.
He really didn't intend to scam so much.
This money is way too much, he dares not accept it.
"I don't want this money, and I'll pretend I didn't see your secret, okay?"
On the one hand, he had too much money; on the other hand, he was a little afraid that if he took too much money, the other party would retaliate against him.
Drug dealers are ruthless.
They are the kind of people who actually kill.
"How can I feel at ease if you don't give me the money? You think it's not enough? Is two billion enough?"
"No, brother, you don't earn money easily either. Why don't you keep some for yourself?"
"No, you have to take this money whether you like it or not. Try not taking it and see what happens. I know where you live: Beijing, Happiness Community, second floor... Unit 301!"
"How did you know...?"
"Hehe..." A sinister laugh.
"Smack!"
The man immediately turned off his phone, still shaken. He swallowed hard twice, closed the window, drew the curtains, and locked the door.
The man was restless and sweating profusely. Despite the air conditioning being very cool, his back was soaked with sweat. He glanced at the 2 billion yuan red envelope on his phone, and with a troubled expression, he reached out and clicked to claim it.
Two billion has been received.
Seeing so much money in his account, the man felt no joy at all; he knew the other party would never let him go.
They'll definitely send assassins to hunt me down. What good will all my money do then?
It's not as good as that.
Call the police!
"At least it's safer in prison..."
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