"Boss Qi, do you have anything else to ask?"
Qi Yongming rolled his eyes and said, "You're right, walls have ears, so I want you to write to me."
He planned this way, firstly because he was afraid that there might be eavesdroppers; secondly, having it written in black and white would give him more leverage in the future.
He took out a pen from his jacket pocket and handed it to Bu Tiange. Bu Tiange took the pen, took out a bright red bill from his wallet, and wrote a string of numbers on the edge of the bill.
She folded the money in half, held a thin red note between her slender fingers, and waved it in front of her eyes.
Qi Yongming warned: "Don't play tricks, don't even think about leaving here until I get what I want."
"Of course I won't play tricks." Bu Tiange blinked, put the money and pen together and returned them to him.
Before Qi Yongming could hold the pen firmly, Bu Tiange suddenly exerted force and used his strength to pull the pen out of the cap.
Under Qi Yongming's astonished gaze, the tip of the iridium pen turned in another direction and pierced into his neck fiercely.
Bu Tiange pressed his neck with one hand and then knocked his body down.
Blood oozed from between his fingers, dripping onto the cement floor. The stacked cardboard boxes were soaked with blood, turning a dark brown.
Qi Yongming struggled hard, and Bu Tiange took off his coat and covered his face.
As time passed, Qi Yongming's struggles gradually became less intense until he stopped moving.
Bu Tiange pulled out his pen, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Goodbye."
She took out the wet wipes she had prepared and wiped the blood off her face and hands.
The system couldn't help but ask: "Host, are you so sure that the target person will help you?"
"What else?"
Bu Tiange walked calmly to the window and wiped the thick dust on the window glass with a wet tissue.
There was an open space outside the warehouse where Qi Yongming's men were squatting, chatting intermittently, and their laughter drifted into the wilderness from time to time.
The headlights of the car illuminated the long night from far away, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
A beam of light came towards him. Bu Tiange turned behind the wall and said playfully, "Isn't this coming?"
She took her phone out of her pocket and saw an unread message lying quietly on the lock screen.
"Don't do that."
There was a loud "bang" at the door, and two lines of bloody footprints appeared on the concrete floor.
Bu Tiange glanced sideways and saw a thin figure slowly walking towards her with obvious anger on his face.
Shi Che asked, "Why don't you listen to my advice?"
She nodded her chin, motioning him to look at Qi Yongming lying in a pool of blood, and said, "I'll give it back to you."
Shi Che said coldly: "If you die here tonight, I won't collect your body."
Bu Tiange snorted and said disapprovingly, "The facts are right here. Why do you have to bring up some hypothetical things that haven't come true?"
Shi Che lowered his long eyelashes and said, "Come out with me."
Bu Tiange obediently followed him out of the warehouse.
"You claim to be my sister and come to see Qi Yongming. You really want to use him to bring me down."
Shi Che said, "But Qi Yongming was greedy and stupid, and he greatly disappointed you. You killed him without hesitation, and asked me to come here just to clean up the mess for you."
Bu Tiange stood behind him and asked with a smile, "Why do you miss me so much?"
Shi Che turned around and looked at her from top to bottom with cold eyes, as cold as water at night.
"However, even though you always want to harm me, you did help me this time." He paused and emphasized, "Thank you."
Bu Tiange said, "I should congratulate you. No one in this city will oppose you anymore."
"Aren't you still here?"
Shi Che asked back, his eyes sweeping across her empty fingers.
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